When he received a call from Song Yiyi, Mr. Song was chatting and drinking tea with more than a dozen old people in a quiet private room. The youngest among them were all over sixty, so they were related to the old man's generation.
Song Daodao's grandfather was dressed in a festive Tang suit, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.
The grandson is getting married, and his grandson's wife already has a child in her belly. He will soon have a great-grandson, how can he not be happy?
"Grandpa, I killed someone...!"
Hearing what Song Yiyi said on the phone, Mr. Song's cheerful smile froze for a moment, and then he nodded casually and said, "Yeah, I understand."
At nearly eighty years old, what kind of storms has Mr. Song not seen in his life? He has long been overwhelmed with joy and anger.
He answered nonchalantly, hung up the phone, and smiled at a group of old friends around him: "You guys talk first, I'll go to the bathroom."
"Too much shit"
"Haha, Lao Song, don't fall into the manhole with your old arms and legs."
"Go quickly, go quickly, be careful not to wet your crotch..."
A group of old friends were joking.
He found an excuse to go to the bathroom and left the private room. He put away his smile and went to a place where no one was around. He took out his cell phone and called Song Yiduo and asked: "Where are you? Are you kidding me?"
"Grandpa, I'm in the bathroom in the corner of the fifth floor. You'll know when you come here. How can I joke about such a thing?" Song Dao replied, with a hint of fear in his voice besides bitterness.
"Wait," Mr. Song said solemnly, hung up the phone, and then called his son, Song Yiyi's father. He only said not to take anyone to the fifth floor, and said nothing else.
There is still a cheerful atmosphere in the hotel, but no one knows that in this festive atmosphere, a storm is brewing, and if one mistake is made, big trouble will happen!
On the fifth floor, Song Yiyi sat blankly against the wall, his body trembling slightly.
In the toilet cubicle in front of him, the dog man and woman were chopped to pieces, and they were so dead that they were bleeding.
On the first day of marriage, what man wouldn't be angry if he found his wife having sex with someone else? Which man wouldn't go crazy? So Song Dao hacked the two to death without even thinking.
But what happens after being hacked to death?
After calming down, he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart. This is a society governed by the rule of law!
In the current social environment, killing people, especially killing two people, can be said to be a shocking case. It is true that he is the second generation, and there are people above him, but can he be safe and sound?
The bigger your official position, the more careful you need to be. Once word of this gets out, Song Dao will lose his skin no matter how hard he survives!
A single move can affect the whole body, and a thousand-mile embankment can be destroyed in an ant nest. He kills people. Once someone is taking advantage of him, one bad move will cause the entire family to be wiped out!
Although many people are attached to his family now, once this matter is used to make a fuss, the tree will fall and the hozen will be scattered, and there will be many people who will beat the drowned dog.
Officialdom is a carrot and a trap. How can you get to the top without knocking others down?
Song Yiyi was not stupid. He thought a lot in his heart. It was satisfying to kill the dog man and woman, but how to deal with the next situation? For a moment, he was a little confused and could only rely on his elders.
"Women! Women have been a disaster since ancient times." Song Dao gritted his teeth as he looked at the bloody corpse in front of him.
The sound of footsteps sounded, and Song Dao's grandfather, who was nearly eighty years old, was the first to come here.
His body is old, but his steps are steady, and he carries an aura that makes people unable to look directly at him.
"Grandpa" Song Yiyi looked at his grandfather, his face was horrified and a little at a loss.
Upon seeing the scene in front of him, the old man took a deep breath and frowned and asked, "Tell me clearly what's going on!"
"The two of them were messing around here, and I found out. In anger, I killed them..." Song Dao briefly explained the situation.
After hearing Song Yiyi's explanation, Mr. Song's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.
"Dad, what's going on? Yiyi... this...!" Song Yiyi's father also came, and his expression changed when he saw the scene in front of him.
"Don't panic!" the old man said in a deep voice, with a hint of iron-blooded majesty in his voice.
Mr. Song has experienced many storms and waves in his life. He slept in mountains of corpses and seas of blood during the chaotic period, but the scene in front of him could not disturb his state of mind.
"Dad, what should we do now?" Song Yiyi's father frowned. If this matter is not handled well, not only will Song Yiyi be unable to survive, but his family may also be in serious trouble.
Damn it, it's obviously a happy event, how could it end up like this?
With his eyes flickering, the old man said with great arrogance: "Boss, you listen to my arrangements. First, let the people from the emergency center come over secretly and take the body for cremation as soon as possible. Don't leave any evidence behind. Remember to find someone reliable."
"Second, find a way to get rid of the hotel's surveillance records without leaving any clues."
"Third, the person who notified the Municipal Industry and Commerce Bureau said that the bitch's company was suspected of tax evasion, and took them away, and then bankrupted his family. Damn, he insulted my Song family like this, I want to kill his family.
all!"
"Fourth, the wedding will go on as usual, urgently arrange for a girl to be the bride tomorrow!"
"Can these things be handled well?"
Mr. Song arranged everything in an orderly manner, and the arrangements were made clear in a few words. There must be a finishing touch, but this can only be done now.
"Dad, is it inappropriate to do this?" Song Daodao's father asked tangledly.
This is no small matter, after all, two people died.
"Then what else can we do? Do you want our Song family to be in ruins from now on? Times have changed. If we had been left alone, I would have killed that family with a gun myself! You do as I say, and I will do it later.
After making a few phone calls, my old face will be of some use," the old man said with a wave of his hand.
"Okay, I'll make the arrangements," Song Daodao's father took a deep breath and said, immediately taking out his phone and starting to make arrangements.
During the whole process, Song Yiyi couldn't say anything and could only watch from the side.
When Song Dao's father called, Mr. Song pointed at Song Dao and shook his head and said, "You don't do things without thinking. Why didn't you tell me first when something like this happened? There are obviously ten thousand ways to kill this person.
You have to use such extreme methods to deal with dogs and men, hey... But if you don't do this, you wouldn't be a young man anymore."
"Grandpa, will there be any trouble later?" Song Dao asked anxiously.
"What happens next is not something for a kid like you to worry about. Clean it up and get out of here and continue being your groom. Just pretend that nothing happened. I am not dead yet. If the sky falls, I will hold it up!"
"The old man kicked Song Yiyi and said angrily.
"Yeah" Song Daodao took a deep breath and nodded, immediately washed himself, and then went downstairs with his legs spinning.
Damn it, I've been a decent person all my life, but I didn't expect to do such stupid things when I get old. The old man cursed in his heart, then took out his phone and started to contact people.
Soon after, people from the emergency center came quietly, and the body was taken away. No one spoke a word from the beginning to the end. It was immediately sent to the crematorium for cremation, trying not to leave any clues.
The blood in the bathroom was cleaned, the hotel's surveillance was processed, and everything was done quietly.
In a private room downstairs, the bride's parents didn't know what was going on upstairs, and were chatting with a group of wealthy and high-ranking officials. Their daughter would marry into the Song family, and with the Song family's connections, their family would soon be prosperous!
However, the director of the Municipal Industry and Commerce Bureau, who had received the order, came to them and asked the bride's parents to go and have a chat on the pretext, but they did not show up again...
The wedding will definitely go on as usual, as if nothing happened, but someone who is interested feels something and asks someone to inquire, but can't find anything.
The old man's arrangements were perfect, and he also found the trustworthy Song family. Of course, there would be no rumors. In the past, he was able to sit at the top of the province. What if he didn't have some means?
A girl from an ordinary family wanted to treat her parents. Someone came to her door and offered her one million to be her bride for a day. She immediately agreed...
The wedding went on as usual, and Song Yiyi was still at the door to greet the guests...
Bai Yang saw everything that happened upstairs, and his expression could only be described as stunned.
"The old man is domineering, the old man is mighty. Is this the same old man who argued with me over a little bagel of fruit wine?" Bai Yang looked confused.
I originally wanted to help secretly, but now I can save it.
"As expected of Lao Jianghu, he does things without mercy and makes decisive decisions. I admire him," Bai Yang sighed.
Originally, he thought it would be troublesome and the wedding might not go ahead. Unexpectedly, the old man stepped in and secretly arranged everything. All he could do was secretly get rid of the waiters and other people who were going to the fifth floor, otherwise there would be no time.
Arrange things for the old man?
Feeling that nothing happened to him, Bai Yang walked towards the private room where Wang Qingyu was.
Before reaching the door, Su Xishui in black dress walked over to Bai Yang.
"Are you causing trouble?" Su Xishui said in a deep voice when he came to Bai Yang.
"What nonsense? I don't understand" Bai Yang said speechlessly.
Glancing at Bai Yang, Su Xishui squinted and said, "I smell blood and the atmosphere is not right. Did you do something when you were away for so long?"
Women are so sensitive, especially elite warriors like this, Bai Yang thought, but he curled his lips and said calmly: "I just went to squat in a trap to deal with your sister."
After saying that, he passed by Su Xishui and wanted to enter the private room.
Phew, Su Xishui raised her leg and kicked Bai Yang, fast and hard.
These two people didn't get along, and they would fight within two minutes of every meeting.
Baiyang Mayu ducked away and said with a smile: "You are wearing a skirt today, little girl. The moment you kicked your legs, you were exposed. It's black!"
After saying this, Bai Yang quickly took two steps and entered the private room.
Su Xishui quickly put down her legs and looked at Baiyang's back and gritted her teeth. Sooner or later, your eyes will burst. Damn it, you can see the long skirt I'm wearing?
The other people in the private room gave Bai Yang a strange look. The door was not closed. They all saw the previous 'interaction' between Bai Yang and Su Xishui. They all looked at each other secretly and chuckled, saying nothing...