Hearing Ye Yingying's words, Lin Pingfan's originally calm expression suddenly darkened, and murderous intent erupted in his eyes.
Ye Yaxin wears sackcloth and shows mourning, which is equivalent to the Lin family wearing sackcloth and showing mourning to their enemies.
He couldn't bear this!
Before Lin Pingfan could speak, he suddenly heard Ye Benqing roaring from the side.
"Why are you calling that loser!?"
"If you tell him, will you be able to rescue your uncle!?"
"Qian Hao is the deputy commander-in-chief of Western Xinjiang and one of the capable men of the Western Xinjiang God of War. Not to mention this trash, even the city chief has to give him three cents of noodles when he sees him!"
"You should stop causing trouble everywhere. I will take over the Ye family first. That is the most important thing!"
As Ye Benqing's indignant words rang out, there was a noise of snatching for mobile phones on the other end of the phone, and then the other party hung up.
"Lin... Pingfan, what's wrong with you!?"
"What happened!?"
"If you have something to do today, I can treat you to dinner another day!"
Qian Yuehan's timid voice sounded behind him, feeling a little at a loss.
"It's okay, I'll eat it another day."
Immediately, Lin Pingfan left without looking back and went straight to Qian's house.
…
Qian's Manor.
There were also many guests, but instead of the joyous celebration last night, there was a bit more sadness and tension.
In the middle of the manor, there is a large mourning hall.
A black coffin was placed inside, and lying inside was Qian Yaoduo's headless body.
Flowers were piled around, and black and white photos stood among the flowers.
The Haizhou merchants who came to mourn held flowers in their hands and bowed to the deceased one by one!
However, these businessmen and celebrities who had finished mourning did not leave, but stood quietly in front of Qian Yaoduo's photo.
It’s not that they don’t want to leave, it’s that they don’t dare!
Because hundreds of soldiers are lined up in two rows, no one is allowed to leave!
At the same time, those kneeling beside the coffin were Ye Yaxin and Liu Shufen!
Wearing linen and mourning, with tears in their eyes and trembling bodies, they kept handing paper money into the brazier, as if they were sending away their loved ones.
Even Ye Qingguo, whose face had been trampled to pieces, was put on a filial piety shirt and thrown aside like a dead dog.
Qian Hao stood aside with a gloomy expression, scanning the merchants and celebrities, and the cold light in his eyes made everyone afraid.
The most surprising thing is Liu Haotian next to Qian Hao.
He was sitting in a wheelchair, with a bandage wrapped around his head, holding his head high and looking arrogant.
Nowadays, the Liu family in Haizhou is like a rat crossing the street, with everyone shouting and beating them.
But no one expected that Liu Haotian, who was completely disabled, would be favored by Qian Hao.
"You are all businessmen in Haizhou City. Thank you very much for attending my father's mourning meeting."
"I believe you have also heard that my father died at the hands of the remnants of the Lin family, so I, Qian Hao, swear here today that I will not be a human being until I eradicate the remnants of the Lin family!"
"Whoever can provide clues about the remnants of the Lin family will become a friend of my Qian family just like Liu Haotian."
Qian Hao's gloomy and angry voice sounded quietly.
Liu Haotian was very cooperative, puffing up his chest, and his already arrogant expression became even more arrogant at this moment.
It seems to be telling those businessmen that you were indifferent to me at the beginning, but now I have made it impossible for you to climb up!
"On the contrary, you must wear sackcloth and mourn for my father for three days until my father is buried."
Although he was saying thank you, the aura in his eyebrows was filled with murderous intent.
Because last night, when Qian Yaoduo was killed, these people were present.
No one stood up to help the Qian family.
At this moment, all the businessmen and celebrities lowered their heads, sweating profusely.
They have already felt Qian Hao's anger, but who knows about the news about the remaining members of the Lin family!?
News about the Lin family was completely blocked as early as a month after the incident.
Over the years, everything about the Lin family has become taboo in Haizhou City. Who would go and inquire about the Lin family!?
Isn’t that looking for death?
A full five minutes passed and no one came forward.
Qian Hao's face gradually turned cold: "In that case, please join me in showing mourning for my father!"
Following his order, soldiers from Western Xinjiang on both sides immediately handed out white filial piety shirts to these merchants and celebrities.
They don’t want to wear it, and it’s not their elders who died, so why should they wear sackcloth and show mourning!?
But no one dared to say these words.
The Vice President of Western Xinjiang is known as a battlefield demon who kills without blinking an eye. Who dares to disobey him!?
Therefore, many merchants can only wear filial piety shirts silently.
"Grass!"
A ball of filial piety shirts was suddenly thrown to the ground by a rich second generation.
"That's your dad, not my dad. Why should we wear sackcloth and show mourning?"
"Don't rely on your status as the deputy commander of Western Xinjiang to bully the market!"
He spoke what everyone was thinking!
But no one supports him!
I angrily scolded this rich second generation for being a big evil.
Qian Hao's face darkened, anger spurted from his eyes, and he suddenly took out his gun from his waist and aimed it at the rich second generation!
"Humph, this is not your battlefield in Western Xinjiang, you dare to kill me!?" The rich second generation didn't take it seriously at all, and actually puffed up his chest and took a step forward!
‘Bang!’
The gunfire rang out, blood bloomed from the head of the rich second generation, and his body collapsed. He did not close his eyes until he died!
At this scene, the merchants were so frightened that they screamed and tried to escape like crazy.
But he was forced to the ground by Xijiang soldiers!
Who would have thought that Qian Hao would actually dare to draw a gun and kill someone!
"Who has any opinions!?"
The cold words sounded, not loudly, but every word penetrated into the eardrums.
'Poof!'
Those merchants did not dare to make any resistance at all, and knelt on the ground on the spot, kowtowing desperately towards Qian Yaoduo's coffin!
Some even burst into tears in order to show their focus!
Seeing the performance of the merchants, Qian Hao was very satisfied.
He turned his attention to Liu Haotian and asked coldly: "Call Lin Pingfan and ask him to bring the remaining members of the Lin family to Qian's house to confess within ten minutes."
"Otherwise, he would never want to see Ye Yaxin."
At the same time, he called three soldiers, pressed the heads of Liu Shufen and Ye Yaxin, and kowtowed to Qian Yaoduo with great force on the ground.
Even the half-dead Ye Qingguo was pressed on the head and knocked to the ground.
After just a few knocks, the blood has already stained the blue and red marble.
Seeing this posture, Liu Haotian couldn't help but shudder, nodded repeatedly, and hurriedly called Lin Pingfan.
After about a few seconds, the call was connected.
"Lin Pingfan, Vice President Qian will give you a chance to survive. Within ten minutes, bring the remaining members of the Lin family to the Qian family to atone for your sins, otherwise you will have to wait to collect the bodies of the Ye family!"
"What!? Are you crazy? You dare to scold Vice President Qian!"
"Lin Pingfan, I, Cao Nima, don't want to give you face, right?"
"Fuck, I'm going to kill your ancestor, just wait and collect the body for the Ye family!"
Liu Haotian's face was filled with anger and he cursed into the phone!
He immediately hung up the phone, with anger and resentment in his eyes: "Vice President Qian, Lin Pingfan said that the life and death of the Ye family has nothing to do with him, he won't come!"
"And he also yelled angrily that the Qian family... should all die!"
When he said the last sentence, his voice became extremely soft, as if he was afraid that Qian Hao would blame him!
There was a hint of insidiousness in his eyes that was hard to detect.
Because he doesn’t have Lin Pingfan’s number at all!