At night, strong winds rolled up dark clouds, and heavy rain poured down.
Lightning flashed across the night sky, followed by thunder, as if the world was roaring.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, a group of people in the developed group were sitting in the hall playing cards, and not far from the crowd, there was a crystal coffin.
Two people with dyed hair and dressed like gangsters were sitting at the brazier in front of the crystal coffin, wrapping paper money around and chatting incessantly.
"Such a heavy rain has not happened in Modu for more than ten years. I remember the last time there was such weather, I was still in kindergarten. I was so scared that I hid in my mother's arms that night and was so scared that I didn't dare to sleep all night.
"
"Do you remember it so clearly?"
"Of course, my house was an old house at that time. When it rained, the house leaked, and my mother hugged me tightly, very tightly. This is the most profound memory of my childhood, and I will never forget it in my life.
"
"A pair of 7!"
"A pair of 10."
"Hey, why are you playing so small? Hold on tighter!"
"What should I use to push it up? It's a boy scout. It doesn't even have a painting on it. I'm going to push it with a gun!"
"Just play cards, there's so much nonsense, a pair of kings, is that big?"
There were several tables set up not far from the brazier. Some were playing cards, some were playing mahjong, and some were reading salty comics. There were at least twenty or thirty people at a glance.
"Here it comes, the midnight snack is here!"
The glass door opened from the outside, smelling of wind and rain, and two people wearing black raincoats and carrying foam boxes ran in.
The two of them hugged the foam box and went straight to the card table. Along with the person sitting at the front seat smoking, they nodded and bowed and said: "Brother Hu, I bought you a midnight snack. Look..."
Tiger Boy glanced at the cards in his hand, put them on the table calmly, and said: "No more playing, no more playing, it's important to eat, we can continue playing after eating."
The younger brothers present looked at each other. They all followed Lao Huzi in charge of the construction site. Now that the boss has said that he is not going to fight anymore, what can the younger ones do? They can only put down the poker in a depressed manner.
Pack things up, clean up, and put the takeout on the table.
There were more than twenty people present, including bosses, junior bosses, and Ma Zi. Of course, the food could not be the same.
Tiger Boy and his four little bosses sat at the card playing table and had the best food.
Roast goose, white tripe, cashew shrimp, sweet and sour pork loin, fried kidney, cumin mutton, soy sauce beef, spicy and sour fish, plus a pot of turtle soup, a plate of seafood custard, ten dishes for four people, and three bottles
Moutai is definitely the standard for big hotels.
In comparison, the younger brother's food was far inferior. Each person was given a box of barbecued pork rice and a bottle of beer, and they ate squatting on the ground in twos and threes.
Click...
While I was eating, a bright light suddenly flashed outside, followed two seconds later by thunder, which shook the glass.
The next second, all the lights in the hall went out. Except for the light coming from the brazier in front of the crystal coffin, nothing could be seen in the pitch black hall.
"What's going on? Come and see for yourself?" Tiger Boy put down his chopsticks and stood up from his chair.
A small boss ran out to take a look, and quickly came back and said, "Brother Hu, it seems there is a power outage, and the whole community is dark."
"Is there a power outage?" Lao Huzi walked to the revolving door, looked at the night outside, and cursed: "This damn weather, the power does not go out early or late, but it stops at this time, it is just to make things difficult for us!"
"Brother Hu, how about I buy some candles? There will be a vigil in the middle of the night." A young man came up and said.
Upon hearing this, Tiger Boy exhaled and took out five hundred yuan from his wallet: "Buy more and make the hall brighter. Go back quickly!"
"Yes, Brother Tiger."
The younger brother took the money, put on his raincoat, and rushed into the depths of the rainy night.
Tiger Boy watched his little brother go away, then looked back at the dark hall, feeling a little irritable.
By chance, the two boys in charge of burning paper forgot to burn paper for a moment, and the only light in the hall dimmed.
When Tiger Boy saw it, he immediately became angry and cursed: "What are you doing, burning paper for Brother Fada!"
"oh oh..."
The two boys quickly picked up the paper money and lit the brazier again.
What no one noticed was that Wang Dafa, who was lying in the coffin with a smile on his face, immediately dropped his smile when the brazier was extinguished, and became so gloomy that he could drip water.
"Brother Fufa, you have a lot of money, please don't be like us."
Huang Mao burned the paper money and prayed silently.
When Lu Mao heard this, he swallowed and whispered, "I also want to hear someone say that there is something weird about Brother Fufa's body!"
"What's weird? Don't scare me?" Huang Mao said, his hand suddenly shook. It turned out that the fire on the paper money had burned his hand.
"After Brother Fufa died, he actually had a smile on his face. Even if you help him calm down his smile, he will still be smiling after a while. Do you think it's strange?"
When the two of them said this, they raised their heads in unison and looked at the crystal coffin behind the brazier.
It was very dark, so dark that nothing could be seen clearly, which made both of them breathe a sigh of relief.
The firelight danced, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn in the darkness.
Five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes...
Boom, boom, boom...
The grandfather clock in the hall rang twelve times in a row.
Click!!
A bolt of lightning flashed across the night sky. Everyone looked up and found that the hands of the clock were pointing at twelve o'clock.
Huang Mao didn't look at the time, but subconsciously glanced at the coffin when the lightning came.
When he caught his eye, Wang Dafa was sitting in the coffin, lying on the crystal coffin and looking at him, with a strange smile on his face.
"ah!"
Huang Mao was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst. He screamed and crawled backwards.
"What are you doing?"
A sudden voice startled everyone in the hall.
Tiger Boy slapped the table and stood up, grabbed Huang Mao, and said angrily: "The hell are you looking for trouble with me?"
"Boss, it's not me, it's Brother Fufa, Brother Fufa..."
Huang Mao said breathlessly. When Tiger Boy heard this, he laughed angrily: "Brother Fongfa, is there something wrong with you?"
Even so, Tiger Boy couldn't help but glance at the crystal coffin.
As soon as I saw it, Brother Fufa was lying quietly in the crystal coffin, with a smile on his face. The smile was so peaceful, so... creepy.
"roll!"
Throwing the yellow hair to the side, Tiger Boy carefully approached the coffin and whispered: "Brother Fafa, you can sleep peacefully. Several uncles have already taken your nephew over according to your wishes. You
Don’t worry, we will support your nephew just like we support you, and the developed group will definitely prosper."
Wow!!
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Tiger Boy noticed that after he said these words, the smile on Wang Dafa's face disappeared a lot, and he looked unhappy.
How is this possible? How could Wang Dafa be unhappy when his nephew became the chairman of the group?
Tiger Boy swallowed his saliva. He was not a smart man himself. The more he thought about it, the more confused his mind became. He could only call to his younger brother: "Come over and set up a few more braziers. Burn some more paper money for Brother Fu. You must burn more."
ah!"
Hoo ho ho...
A total of eight braziers were placed around the crystal coffin, and more than a dozen people squatted there burning paper money. The firelight illuminated the hall for a while.
Tiger Boy sat on the chair, picked up Moutai and drank a few sips, forcing down the fear in his heart.
It's so weird. A dead man can not only laugh, but also show his displeasure. It's like he has seen a ghost.
"Boss, I bought candles, and I also bought ten flashlights!"
During the stalemate, the boy who bought the candles came back and moved dozens of candles around, and the hall immediately lit up.
Under the bright light, the panic in Huzi's heart was a little less, so he picked up the Maotai and drank a few more sips.
To be honest, as the gold-medal thug of the group, Lao Hu Zai has killed at least seven or eight people under his command, so he is definitely ruthless.
But when faced with Brother Fufa, who would still laugh and get angry after death, it would be a lie to say that he was not afraid. Looking back now, his calves are still trembling.
"Ah, boss, come and see!"
A sudden scream made Tiger Boy's hand holding the wine tremble.
Maotai was spilled all over him. If it were Rang's previous temper, he would definitely hit someone.
But this time, instead of getting angry, he took a few steps back and asked tremblingly: "What's wrong?"
"The air conditioning in the crystal coffin is broken, and the frost on Brother Fufa's body is melting and turning into water. He's as wet as if he's been caught in the rain!"
Hearing his younger brother's words, Tiger Boy cheered up and walked over.
At first glance, it turned out that it was indeed the case. The crystal coffin was powered by electricity and had air-conditioning to ensure that Brother Fu's body would not deteriorate and would not rot in the summer.
Now that the power is out, the air conditioning naturally disappears. In addition, there are eight braziers placed around the crystal coffin. When it is roasted by the flames, the ice and frost inside is melting rapidly, ticking, just like a water curtain cave.
"This is how to do ah?"
Seeing Brother Fufu soaking in the water, Tiger Boy immediately panicked.
Brother Fufa has to remain dormant for seven days, and today is the first day. If the body is damaged by water, each of them will be taken care of by the family law.
"Boss, why don't we get Brother Fufa out first, and then we can put Brother Fufa's body in after we clean the coffin."
The younger brothers around him also knew not to let Wang Da get into trouble. After looking at each other, they finally came up with a solution that was not a solution.
Hearing this method, Tiger Boy's heart beat loudly.
Brother Fu's body is so weird. Will he get into trouble if he finds it out rashly?
However, if you don't get it out and let Brother Fufu soak in the coffin overnight, if the body is damaged, how can you resist such a big responsibility? You can't say that you are afraid.
"Open the coffin, there are so many of us, what are you afraid of!"
He was so anxious that the bloody smell of Tiger Boy also came up. For a moment, he was no longer afraid and said angrily: "Why are you still standing there? Open the coffin!"
"Yes, boss!"
The four younger brothers gathered around, looked at each other, and pushed the crystal coffin together.
Click...
There was a putrid smell, the coffin was opened, and Wang Dafa's body was revealed.
People standing around took a step back, fearing that something terrible would happen.
After waiting for two minutes, nothing happened. Wang Dafa was still lying in the coffin, as if everything before was just that everyone was scaring themselves.
"I'm just telling you, Brother Fufa is so generous, and we are all our own people, how could something happen!!
After all, Tiger Boy was the boss, so he knew he couldn't stand up, so he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and whispered: "Brother Fafa, I'm really sorry for alarming you. We will clean the coffin for you right now. You can just continue to sleep."
Don’t get up to greet us!”
Wow!!
Wang Dafa, who was lying in the coffin, suddenly opened his eyes with a strange smile on his face.