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On June 9th, a big sun hung in the sky over the capital, which seemed completely inconsistent with the atmosphere in Gong Qingchen's home. Gong Qinchen devoted his youth to the military camp and had no children. He took care of
Bing, together with some colleagues and old friends, gathered together for the first time in the temporary mourning hall built at his home. However, no one present expected to attend such a gathering.
"Bow once, bow again, bow three times."
Chen Yuye and Chen Zhong, father and son, bowed three times to Gong Qinchen's portrait, took the incense offered by the old monk and placed it in the small incense burner in front of the portrait, and then placed the white rose pinned on his suit.
The coffin is already covered with white flowers.
After walking out of the mourning hall, Chen Zhong looked at his son's sad expression and knew that although Chen Yuye often said that Gong Qinchen was the person he least wanted to see, that was just his stubbornness. He patted Chen Yuye on the shoulder and said
: "Well, people cannot be resurrected after death. Instead of being sad in memories, it is better to complete the final mission given to you by your old leader."
"You know everything?" Chen Yuye rubbed his face and looked at his father.
Chen Zhongdao: "Of course, the higher ups take this matter very seriously. As the commander-in-chief of the Beijing Military Region, how could I not know. Well, I have to deal with some things, so I'll leave first and go home for dinner in the evening?"
"Yes." Chen Yuye nodded.
Before leaving, Huang Zhong patted Chen Yuye on the shoulder again, sighed and left. Chen Yuye, after sitting in the courtyard of Huang Zhong's house for a while, also got up and left.
"Chen Yuye, wait a moment!"
As soon as Chen Yuye walked out of Gong Qingchen's home, he was stopped by someone. He turned around and saw a gentle young man wearing a black suit and a pair of black-rimmed glasses running towards him quickly.
"Who are you?" Chen Yuye had never seen this person before and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Oh, my name is Li Chen, and I am also a soldier of the commander, but strictly speaking, I am your junior. Your deeds are often told by the commander to us new soldiers who have joined the regiment." Li Chen stopped at Chen Yuye.
In front of him, he stretched out his hand and said expressionlessly, "When the chief told me to cooperate with you on this mission, I wanted to see you, the legendary Chen Yuye, right away, but I never had time. Alas~ I didn't expect that the two of us would
The first time we met, it was actually in such a scene."
When Chen Yuye heard this, he immediately understood his identity and stretched out his hand to shake his hand: "Are you from this mission?"
"Well, I'm the vice-captain, responsible for helping you select capable assistants and planning."
Chen Yuye nodded and said, "Okay, I'm not in the mood to talk about this mission today. If I want to talk about it, we'll have to wait another day."
"As I thought, leave a phone number so we can contact you later." Li Chen said, taking out his phone and looking at Chen Yuye, waiting for him to tell him his number.
"139xxxxxx88, if it's okay, I'll take my leave now."
"Well, I will notify you after everyone is selected."
Li Chen saved Chen Yuye's phone number, put it in his mobile phone and left. When Chen Yuye was about to leave, the originally quiet mourning hall suddenly became noisy. Chen Yuye felt something was wrong, so he ran back and saw his old friend.
Yu Daqiang, the chief's mortal enemy and sworn brother of General Zhao, and several bodyguards wearing sunglasses were standing in front of Gong Qingchen's portrait.
"Is trouble coming?" Chen Yuye frowned and thought. Gong Qingchen has always been his father's faction, and General Zhao is just the opposite, so Liang Zi has been with him for a long time. However, there is an old man at the top of Yu Daqiang's family.
Among the seven people, so when the Zhao family's influence was purged this time, not only was he not purged, but he took over Chen Zhong's position.
In fact, this was also an old trick used by some people in the upper class to keep the Chen family and An family in the past, because when one person holds the power, he will inevitably be afraid that his most powerful subordinate will commit a crime, so at this time, he must find someone to compete with him.
This will not only stabilize him, but also give him one more option.
"Yu Daqiang, what are you doing here!"
"Get out, you are not welcome here."
"If you don't get out, don't blame me for being rude."
Gong Qingchen's soldiers glared at Yu Daqiang, holding the incense in his hand and smiling on his face. If some sensible people hadn't stopped this group of hot-blooded soldiers, Yu Da's funeral might have turned into a farce.
"You guys are so excited. I just came to offer incense to my colleagues." Yu Daqiang said with a smile, and then threw the incense on the ground. "Oops, I accidentally dropped it." As he said that, he stamped it out with his foot.
fragrant.
"Fuck you. Damn it!"
A group of soldiers couldn't stand it anymore and were about to rush forward. Several people who followed Yu Daqiang took out two micro-punches from their suits and aimed them at the people who were about to rush forward. Almost all of the soldiers were
The ruthless character licking blood from the knife edge would naturally not be intimidated, so the two sides were almost ready to engage in a bloody battle in Gong Qingchen's mourning hall.
"Everyone, stop Mingfangpu!"
This sudden loud roar caused everyone to stop and turn to look at the place where the sound came from. They saw Chen Yuye walking slowly towards Yu Daqiang with a cigarette in his mouth. Everyone knew Chen Yuye, and they also started talking at this time.
They separated and made way for Chen Yuye.
"Humph! Who do I think he is? It turns out to be a kid from the Chen family." Naturally, Yu Daqiang would not give him a good look as the culprit who killed his brother this time.
Chen Yuye said nothing and continued to walk towards him slowly. At this time, several bodyguards in black with guns pointed their guns at Chen Yuye, but Chen Yuye still had no intention of stopping.
"Abbott, please give me a stick of incense." Chen Yuye said to the old monk who was watching all this, but was unable to intervene and could only shake his head.
"Amitabha, today is the burial day of Gong Donor. I hope you won't cause any trouble on this occasion." After the old monk said this, he lit a stick of incense and handed it to Chen Yuye.
"Don't worry, Abbot, I'm sensible." After Chen Yuye took the incense, he looked coldly at the big men pointing guns at him, "Can you give way?"
"What the hell, if you want to offer incense to Gong Qingchen, you should step over their corpses first." Yu Daqiang is very confident that he can bring a few people with him. These few of his confidants are very good at fighting and marksmanship.
.He came here specifically to cause trouble today, and he didn’t need to give anyone any face.
"Oh, I'm sorry then."
After Chen Yuye finished speaking, he quickly inserted the stick of incense into the eye of the bodyguard closest to him, and quickly pulled it out. When he pulled out the incense, no one had reacted yet. When they did,
At that moment, I saw the bodyguard covering his eyes, rolling on the ground in pain, while hot blood poured out of the bodyguard's eyes like a faucet that had been forgotten to be turned off.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but shuddered at Chen Yuye's speed and cruel methods. When several bodyguards were about to shoot at Chen Yuye, they saw that Chen Yuye had already grabbed Yu Daqiang's collar with one hand.
, lifted him up.
"Let go!"
Several bodyguards clenched the guns in their hands and said almost at the same time.
"Put down the gun." Chen Yuye said coldly, looking at Yu Daqiang, who was angry and flushed because he was lifting him up.
Several bodyguards did not comply. Chen Yuye shook his head, raised the incense in his hand, and tried to thrust it into Yu Daqiang's eyes just like he had thrust into the bodyguard's eyes.
"Wait a minute, let's fire."
Seeing this scene, a bodyguard said helplessly. Then several people quickly put down their guns. After putting down their guns, the soldiers who were watching Chen Yuye swarmed up, picked up the guns and threw them aside, then surrounded a few people.
Punches and kicks.
"Fuck stop it!"
Hearing Chen Yuye's roar, everyone stopped and looked at Chen Yuye. After hearing the silence behind him, Chen Yuye threw Yu Daqiang to the ground, walked up to him, looked down at Yu Daqiang who fell on the ground and said: "
Yu Daqiang, first of all, I don’t care who you are or whether there is someone at the top. I just want to say that holding a funeral is purely a matter of personal morality."
As he said that, Chen Yuye kicked Yu Daqiang in the stomach. Yu Daqiang was so painful that he almost vomited out all the food he had eaten this morning and rolled on the ground holding his stomach. Chen Yuye snorted coldly and stepped on it.
He looked at his face, bent down and stretched out the hand holding the incense and said: "Today I listen to the master and don't make too much noise. But you have to kowtow to the old guy three times immediately, and then give me this stick of incense."
Go down."
Insult, Hong Guoguo's insult. Yu Daqiang is a major-level figure after all. At this time, he glared at Chen Yuye, as if to say, if I don't do it, what will you do?
"Old guy, I'm sorry." Chen Yuye said, quickly put his hand into his pocket, took out a dagger and gave Yu Daqiang's hand a cold blow. When he pulled it out, from
Yu Daqiang's hand brought out a number of delicate and blooming blood-colored flowers.
"ah!!!"
Yu Daqiang grabbed his hand and howled like a slaughtering pig. At this time, Chen Yuye lit a cigarette and said coldly: "I won't say it twice. If you follow this after smoking this cigarette, it will be more than just..."
It’s as simple as draining you of some blood.”
Except for those soldiers under Gong Qingchen, everyone else thought that Chen Yuye had gone too far, and they were really shocked when they heard what he said. Chen Yuye actually dared to kill a major general in broad daylight, even if he
I am Chen Zhong, so I can't protect him. Yu Daqiang's face was even more pale at this time, with countless beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead. This was completely different from the proud expression he had just held the funeral.
"Time's up." Chen Yuye took just one puff before throwing the cigarette on the ground and stamping it out. "Okay, tell me your answer now?"
Yu Daqiang knew that this little bastard Chen Yuye could do anything. If he didn't do what he wanted today, his life would definitely not be saved.
"I, I will do it." As soon as Yu Daqiang finished speaking, Chen Yuye placed the stick of incense stained with blood next to Yu Daqiang. Yu Daqiang stretched out his hand tremblingly and picked up the incense, then closed his eyes and bit it blindly.
After a few mouthfuls, I almost swallowed the whole tube.
"Ahem!"
After Yu Daqiang swallowed it, he felt nauseated, but he still resisted the urge to vomit. Then he got up and knelt in front of Gong Qingchen's portrait, and kowtowed three times.
"Huh~"
When everyone saw Yu Daqiang did what he did, they finally let go of their worries about Chen Yuye. At this time, an elder came out: "Yu Ye, since he did what he did, let's not make another fuss about Brother Gong's funeral."
What?"
Chen Yuye nodded, looked at Yu Daqiang who was covering his right hand with a painful look on his face and said, "Okay, take your dogs and let's go."
After hearing this, Yu Daqiang stood up with difficulty, and said to the bodyguard who was also standing up in pain: "Let's go."