The next day was Chen Feng's memorial service. Those responsible for notifying the guests had successfully completed their tasks. At 6 o'clock in the morning, the 500 selected young men also gathered early in the city that never sleeps.
The 15 buses that Weiwei had found were also parked in the parking lot. The owner of the clothing company personally drove over and delivered all the clothes. Each person had a black suit, white shirt and white tie, as he had requested in advance that he was 175cm tall.
Above, there is no problem with the model of the clothes. All the boys are changing clothes in the hall. What makes Zhang Youbin satisfied is that none of the 500 people has hair dyed in other colors.
Although there were a few younger brothers whose clothes didn't fit very well, they were generally in good spirits. Zhang Youbin said to everyone: "I will follow my elder brother to the car later. When we get to the funeral parlor, please be patient and don't move or look around."
They are making loud noises and whispering to each other, do you understand?"
Everyone agreed in unison: "I understand."
Zhang Youbin nodded with satisfaction and said to Wei Wei: "Arrange them to get on the bus!"
Wei Wei agreed, turned around and ran to the crowd and said, "Everyone, line up. Line up more neatly."
Zhang Youbin and Bin Zai got into Chen Feng's BMW 760. Sitting in the back row were Tian Lin and Qimei. They deliberately left one of Sister Jiao's mamasang to take care of Nana. The other bosses and managers also took their own cars.
The 500 boys took 12 buses in an orderly manner.
Two black Hummers opened the way in front, one of which was staffed with four security bureau personnel who had just joined the company as security guards. Zhang Youbin and other bosses' cars followed closely behind, followed by 12 buses of the same color, a huge convoy.
Driving to Babaoshan Funeral Home.
Liao Ming, the little boss who was responsible for going to the funeral parlor to handle some matters first, had already led a group of younger brothers to get busy. The lobby of the funeral parlor had been properly arranged. Chen Feng had already been cremated because his body was seriously damaged. The urn at this time was placed in front of the funeral parlor.
Among the coffins in front, the mourning hall has been set up, and the wreaths purchased in the names of the company's bosses have been placed neatly.
At 7:30, Zhang Youbin arrived at the funeral parlor with more than 500 people. Binzai got out of the car and opened the door for Zhang Youbin. Zhang Youbin got out of the car and invited Tian Lin out. He straightened his black suit and said to the motorcade behind him: "
get off!"
All the car doors opened at once, and the little bosses got out of the car and stood upright on the ground. 500 men also lined up and got out of the car, completing the formation below. The whole scene was quite spectacular, even the funeral parlors were working
The personnel have never seen such a large-scale scene in all these years, uniformly dressed for a memorial service.
Liao Ming had already run out to greet them. He stood in front of Zhang Youbin and Tian Lin and said respectfully: "Sister-in-law, Brother Zhang, everything has been arranged. The memorial service will start at 8 o'clock."
Zhang Youbin nodded and said to the elders around him: "Take my little brother in and sit on both sides. Keep absolutely quiet. If anyone dares to speak nonsense, don't blame me for not giving him face."
The bosses agreed and ran to warn their younger brothers. Zhang Youbin said to everyone: "Now enter the mourning hall, follow your respective bosses, line up, and don't whisper to each other! Keep quiet!" After speaking, he took the lead and walked up together with Binzai.
Up the stairs.
The more than 500 people behind him remained absolutely silent. Apart from the sound of footsteps and the friction of clothes, there was no other sound.
The mourning hall is very large, with seats already placed on the left and right sides of the aisle. 500 people can sit in without feeling crowded. The younger brothers all sit in an orderly manner, and their respective bosses sit on special seats in the front row.
Tian Lin, accompanied by her seventh sister, sat in the seat of the family members.
The public security organs had long received the news about Chen Feng's memorial service today. They were afraid that something might happen to so many people, so they sent 30 police officers to the scene to maintain order. However, Zhang Youbin blocked them all on the grounds that they were not wearing black clothes.
At the door.
Before 8 o'clock arrived, many wreaths from the same camp and some gang bosses who were good friends with Chen Feng were sent to them first, and people came one by one soon after. Although Zhang Youbin didn't know them, he had seen these people before.
Information, he can recognize every big brother. The first thing these bosses do when they come is to burn incense. Walking down the long aisle, they are shocked by the 500 solemn people in black around them. These bosses are also wearing black suits.
, his behavior can be considered very respectful.
After everyone finished offering the incense, the 500 young men would all stand up and bow deeply as a return gift and thank you. Overall, it was quite good and Zhang Youbin was very satisfied. Tian Lin was also supported by the seventh sister and insisted on giving it to everyone who came to mourn.
Salute to all guests, even if they are gangsters that I have always disliked.
After the elders finished offering incense, someone took them to the seats specially prepared for them next to the coffin. Zhang Youbin did not talk to them much. It was a memorial service now, not the time to talk about things.
Next came a young man wearing glasses and a black suit. It could be seen that the man's eyes were red from crying. A middle-aged and elderly woman holding her hand was also full of grief. There was also a little boy accompanying him.
, being held by his mother.
"This is Xin Xin, the son of Brother Feng's former boss. He is carrying his mother, and next to him are his wife and children." Binzai explained beside Zhang Youbin.
After a group of four people came in, they walked to the coffin. However, Xin Xin couldn't control his emotions and cried bitterly. He knelt in front of the coffin and murmured: "Uncle Chen, why did you leave just as you said you were leaving?"
Most of the members knew Xin Xin's family. Since Chen Feng usually took good care of Xin Xin's family, the younger brothers also respected them. Several elders had already ran up to support Xin Xin's mother and comforted her: "Sister-in-law, please don't
It’s so sad.”
Xin Xin led the family to offer incense. After bowing, Zhang Youbin walked up to Xin Xin and shook hands with him: "Hello, I am Zhang Youbin, the new chairman of Fenglin Company. Thank you and your family for being here today!"
Xin Xin looked at Zhang Youbin for a long time and asked, "What are you going to do about Uncle Chen's death?"
Zhang Youbin assured him: "Don't worry, I will let the murderer of Brother Feng give everyone a satisfactory explanation!"
Xin Xin nodded and said no more. He held his mother's hand and cried together with Tian Lin beside him, and was then arranged to sit in the guest's seat by his subordinates.
Before 8 o'clock, all the bosses who had friendship and dealings with Chen Feng in business also arrived. Zhang Youbin specially asked Chen Wu to make statistics. Anyone who had not come after notification should be written down for him to settle accounts in the future.
Because there were so many wreaths sent, Zhang Youbin ordered his brothers to place wreaths on both sides of the road in front of the door. Until the memorial service started on time at 8 o'clock, hundreds of wreaths had been sent, covering both sides of the road in front of the door.
It’s packed to the brim.
It started on time at 8 o'clock. The specially invited emcee announced the start of the memorial service. All people, including the guests, had to observe three minutes of silence. Hundreds of people stood in the mourning hall to mourn Chen Feng.
Just as everyone was observing silence, a harsh voice sounded at the door.
"Oh, Chen Feng, that bitch, is still so damn majestic when he dies!"
Everyone looked around in surprise. There were five people in the group, headed by a middle-aged man about 1.7 meters tall. He looked very ordinary but looked extremely ferocious because of a long scar on his face. All five of them were wearing brightly colored clothes.
The floral shirt looked very eye-catching in the mourning hall.
"That guy is Bald's right-hand man, his name is Han Ziyang, nicknamed Scar." Binzai whispered in Zhang Youbin's ear.
The policeman at the door also saw that the situation inside was not normal, and he stretched his head to look at the situation inside.
Zhang Youbin sneered and walked over and said coldly: "Brother Scar, right? What do you want to do here today?"
Scar was obviously much shorter in front of Zhang Youbin. At this moment, he shook his head, looked at Zhang Youbin with a playful smile, and laughed loudly: "This is the new boss of Fenglin Group, right? Tsk tsk, you have mastered Chen Feng's family background.
Shouldn’t we also change the company’s name?”
An irritable younger brother shouted loudly: "Scar, if you don't want to die, get out of here. You are not welcome at Brother Feng's memorial service!"
Zhang Youbin shouted loudly without looking back: "Shut the hell up!"
Scarface rolled his eyes and looked at the younger brother who yelled at him and gritted his teeth and said: "Little thief, Master Scar will remember you today. You must be able to survive tomorrow."
Zhang Youbin looked sarcastically at Scar, who was a head shorter than him, and asked, "What if he survives tomorrow?"
Scar looked at Zhang Youbin provocatively, deliberately puffed out his chest and said arrogantly: "If he survives tomorrow, you will have trouble with our bald brother. There is no need for you to get involved in the personal grudge between Chen Feng and bald brother. I
The reason I came here today is to tell the bald brother that as long as you hand over Chen Feng’s wife and children, if you want to be the boss, you can be your boss safely. The bald brother will never make it difficult for you, otherwise he will deliberately go against us. Follow
I think Chen Feng has already made it clear to you about the consequences of the bald brother’s opposition!”
Then he took out a bright red rose from his arms and said, "What's more, the bald brother asked me to give this damn ghost a flower to express his condolences."
Before Zhang Youbin could speak, the younger brothers were already noisy. The originally quiet mourning hall was now like a vegetable market. Tian Lin stood behind and did not come over. Zhang Youbin turned around and saw that Tian Lin was being supported by Seventh Sister.
His body couldn't help but tremble with anger.
"I told you to shut up, didn't you even hear me?!" Zhang Youbin shouted.
Everyone shut their mouths, and the scar in front of him still looked at him provocatively. Zhang Youbin smiled contemptuously at him and said: "Go back and greet the bald head for me, just say that I, Zhang Youbin, will kill him sooner or later, oh,
By the way, there’s you too!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Youbin grabbed the belt between Scar's pants with his right hand, pinched his neck tightly with his left hand, raised his whole body above his head, and suddenly threw Scar to the ground. This fall directly knocked Scar to pieces.
Su, Zhang Youbin then kicked him hard between the ribs, breaking several ribs.
Ignoring the wailing scar, Zhang Youbin said coldly: "Kneel down, kowtow, and offer incense!"