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Chapter 9 Funeral!

A luxury fleet of more than a dozen black cars slowly stopped at the entrance of Yang's manor.

Tang Wen, dressed in black, got out of the car.

He raised his head and took a look at the sky. It was not good, it was overcast, with a few sporadic rain falling occasionally.

There were also several crows circling over the manor, making disgusting sounds.

Liz opened her umbrella to block the drizzle.

But Tang Wen shook his head, instead of hiding under the umbrella, he strode straight into the manor.

Tang Zheng also got out of the car, naturally there were bodyguards holding umbrellas respectfully.

However, seeing Tang Wen's face sinking as he strode into the manor, Tang Zheng shook his head slightly and also walked into the manor.

At this moment, many people gathered in the Yang family manor.

Most of them are relatives of the Yang family, and they are actually people competing for the Yang family's property.

There are also some people who are closely related to the Yang family's business. These people are here to wait and see and see what's going on.

After all, the current situation of the Yang family is really bad, and they have to see if they can continue to cooperate with the Yang family's company.

The last part is the reporter.

I don’t know who called the reporters, or whether these reporters came on their own initiative. After all, the Yang family’s case is a serial murder case, which is still very newsworthy.

At this moment, the hall of the Yang family manor has been decorated as a mourning hall.

But it was a mess inside, and reporters were taking pictures.

Tang Wen walked in, and countless eyes inside instantly focused on him.

"Shua".

Tang Wen's face darkened when he saw those reporters.

"Throw these reporters out."

Tang Wen waved his hand.

Suddenly, a dozen burly bodyguards walked out from behind him, grabbed the reporters and walked out of the manor.

For a moment, the entire mourning hall fell silent.

Some relatives of the Yang family frowned slightly and looked at Tang Wen, obviously a little unhappy.

"Master Tang."

At this time, a middle-aged man came out.

Although today is the funeral of everyone in the Yang family, this middle-aged man's clothes are not simple at all. He wears a large gold chain around his neck and a gold pocket watch on his chest.

"We hired those reporters. Since the Yang family has suffered such a disaster, we should use the power of the media to find the real culprit. But you drove all the reporters away. Doesn't this seem a bit excessive?"

"Did you find it?"

Tang Wen walked up and came to the middle-aged man.

"Snapped".

A crisp sound.

Everyone opened their eyes wide.

Tang Wen actually slapped the middle-aged man in public.

Moreover, this slap was very hard, leaving several clear fingerprints on the middle-aged man's face, which may not be erased in a few days.

"Tang Wen! You... you are too arrogant. This is the Yang family manor, and we, the Yang family, make the decisions. I am a relative of the Yang family, who do you think you are?"

The middle-aged man covered his mouth and yelled angrily.

"Who am I?"

Tang Wen glanced at everyone in the Yang family and said coldly: "I am Yang Ruixue's fiancé! I don't care about your fight for the Yang family's property, but today is the Yang family's funeral and Ruixue's farewell ceremony. I

I just want to send Ruixue off for the last time in peace, and I will deal with anyone who causes trouble!"

"you you……"

The middle-aged man's face was swollen and he could not even speak.

Many Yang family relatives were very dissatisfied with Tang Wen.

However, at this time, Tang Zheng entered the mourning hall on crutches. He had a calm demeanor and struck the ground with his crutches, as if it struck everyone's heart at once.

The mourning hall suddenly became quiet again.

"Xiaowen's words are my words!"

After Tang Zheng finished speaking, he pointed at the middle-aged man and said, "Throw him out."

Immediately, several bodyguards behind him took the middle-aged man out forcibly.

But the middle-aged man didn't struggle, he didn't even dare to say anything, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

The same goes for many relatives of the Yang family.

They are not afraid of Tang Wen, but they are very afraid of Tang Zheng!

After all, Tang Zheng started from scratch, established a huge foundation in Tulan City, and became a paper tycoon with great prestige.

More importantly, Tang Zheng has always had a reputation of being cruel and ruthless in some circles.

In the early years, many of Tang Zheng's competitors either died or disappeared. Many people speculated that they were related to Tang Zheng, but there was no evidence.

Who would dare to provoke such a cruel and ruthless boss, such a group of unlearned and unskilled relatives like the Yang family?

Therefore, when Tang Zheng spoke, everyone stopped.

Tang Wen came to Yang Ruixue's body.

Ruixue's whole body had been stitched up, and her face was also covered with makeup.

However, the frightened expression on his face could not be completely healed. The formerly beautiful face now looked a bit scary.

But in Tang Wen's eyes, she is still the gentle and generous girl, and she is his fiancée!

The farewell ceremony lasted for two hours.

Tang Wen raised his head and glanced at the walls around the mourning hall. There were many oil paintings on the white walls.

These oil paintings are very abstract.

Tang Wen didn't know how to appreciate oil paintings, but just looking at these oil paintings and looking at the bodies in the mourning hall, he always felt a little dull.

If you look carefully at those oil paintings, they look crooked and seem to have turned into whirlpools, trying to drag people into the oil paintings.

Tang Wen shook his head.

The oil painting returned to normal, maybe it was all his hallucination.

After bidding farewell to the body, the coffin is sealed and finally buried.

The cemetery is just behind the manor.

Tang Wen watched Yang Ruixue being buried and felt a little confused.

While the burial ceremony was still going on, Tang Wen left the crowd and walked alone to the flower garden next to the manor.

There are no flowers in the flowerbed anymore, everything is withered, even the green branches are withered.

"Woof woof woof".

A sound of dog barking came from the other side of the flower garden.

Tang Wen looked up and found that it was a stray dog ​​that had slipped into the manor at some point.

The stray dog ​​is so skinny that it looks like it will fall over if the wind blows.

It was barking at a stooped old man.

Tang Wen walked over. This old man was wearing very clean clothes. He didn't know whose family he was.

The stray dog's eyes were green, and he didn't know if he was very hungry. He saw the old man trying to rush up and bite him.

"Bang".

Tang Wen kicked the stray dog ​​away.

"Are you OK?"

Tang Wen asked the old man.

"Shua".

The old man raised his head sharply.

I don’t know why, but the pupils of the opponent’s eyes are all white, and the skin on his face is piled together like old tree bark, which looks very scary.

Even Tang Wen was startled and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Dead, dead, all dead..."

The old man murmured in a low voice and kept repeating this sentence.

"What died? Who died?"

Tang Wen asked again.

"You're dead, you're all dead, hey hey hey..."

The old man's white eyes stared straight at Tang Wen, as if he could see him, and his laughter was very harsh, which made Tang Wen feel a little nervous.

He didn't ask any more questions, but turned and left.

After the burial ceremony is over, the funeral is basically over.

Although there are still some procedures, Tang Wen no longer wants to stay here.

He suddenly looked up at the flower garden.

The weird old man I saw just now has disappeared, and I don’t know where he went.

Even the stray dogs were gone. Tang Zheng’s kick just now was so heavy that the stray dogs struggled to get up.

It’s gone now!

"Liz, did you see a stooped old man over there in the flower garden?"

Tang Wen asked.

"The rickety old man? Master, there are no rickety old men at all today."

Liz was a little confused.

Tang Wen was shocked.

He looked around again. Most of the people attending the funeral were here, but he did not see the rickety old man.

"Go back, go back immediately!"

Tang Wen was getting more and more irritable. He seemed to feel an invisible pressure, like an invisible net, making him feel more and more depressed.



Outside the Yang Family Manor, there were several masked men in black, staring directly at the Yang Family Manor.

"The situation is a bit wrong. There are no clues for the previous serial murders. Only the Yang family manor is left."

"We have to find a way to investigate inside the Yang family manor."

Several people were talking quietly.

"I'll go tonight. The matter of contamination must be confirmed."

The person who spoke was a woman, whose face was covered by a mask, but she was dressed in a black leather coat, which outlined her excellent figure.

And judging from his voice, he seems to be young.

"Okay, Lanya, I'll leave this matter to you. Go to the Yang Family Manor to investigate at night."

After saying that, these mysterious people wearing masks flashed away and quickly disappeared without a trace.


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