President Bingshan's Cold Guard

In the western suburbs of the capital, Nanshan Cemetery.

After getting off the car, Su Yang walked towards Nanshan Cemetery with a jar of good wine in his hand.

For some reason, when he saw the four big characters in Nanshan Cemetery, he felt very dull in his heart, and his steps became a lot heavier.

The last time I came to Nanshan Cemetery was six years ago.

In the past six years, Nanshan Cemetery has undergone considerable changes.

At that time, Nanshan Mausoleum had just been built, and its scale was not small, but it was a bit small compared to now.

With the passage of time, the little-known Nanshan Cemetery has transformed into one of the famous cemeteries in the capital.

Those who can be buried here are either rich or noble, but not everyone is qualified to be buried here.

As early as six years ago, a cemetery here already cost more than [-] yuan.

Now that six years have passed, Nanshan Cemetery has also risen, and the lowest cemetery has reached 50.

50, you can already buy a small-sized house in some third-tier cities.

This expensive fee is not something that working families can afford.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

As soon as he approached the gate, Su Yang was stopped by the security guards at the gate.

The security guard has dark skin and a thin body, but he is full of tendons, obviously a trainer.

As early as after the expansion of the Nanshan Cemetery, security personnel had been arranged.

In addition to the two security guards at the gate, a 24-hour patrol team was specially formed.

Su Yang glanced at the thin man, and said indifferently, "Of course I'm here to commemorate my friend."

When you come to Nanshan Cemetery, what else can you do besides paying homage?
Tribute to a friend?

The thin man looked Su Yang up and down, no matter how he saw Su Yang, he didn't look like he was rich.

Although Su Yang was wearing a famous brand, he just saw Su Yang get off the taxi with his own eyes.

If Su Yang is really rich, why doesn't he even have a car?
Besides, how can anyone pay homage to a friend with only a wine jar?This is too weird.

The thin man didn't let Su Yang in, but asked a question.

"Boy, do you know how much a cemetery in Nanshan Cemetery costs?"

Seeing that the thin man was still blocking him, Su Yang frowned, "I don't know, and I don't want to know."

Hearing this, the thin man's face froze, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

"Boy, this is not where you came from, leave quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!"

It's a good thing I'm smart, otherwise if I let this guy in, if something happens, the supervisor won't flay him alive?
Now he has confirmed that Su Yang is only here to make trouble, not to pay homage to his friend.

Over the years, the Nanshan Cemetery has grown bigger and bigger, but it has also offended many people.

In order to tarnish the reputation of Nanshan Cemetery, those people sent people to make trouble.

Apparently, Su Yang was also mistaken by the thin man for making trouble.

Su Yang's eyes were like a hawk's, and he said in a deep voice, "I'm not here to make trouble, and anyone who is sensible should get out of the way."

He was too lazy to explain to so many people, not to mention he was not in a good mood.

Seeing Su Yang's terrifying eyes, the thin man trembled like falling into an ice cave.

But after a while, he pulled out the baton from his waist and pointed at Su Yang.

"Fatty, don't sleep, someone is looking for fault!"

When the fat man in the sentry box heard someone making trouble, he was still dozing off one second, then woke up instantly the next second, grabbed the baton on the table and rushed out.

The fat man is about 1.8 meters tall and has a burly figure, which is in stark contrast to the thin man next to him.

"I'll say it again, I'm just here to commemorate my friend, not to cause trouble."

Looking at the fat and thin security guards in front of him, Su Yang's face was still cold, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

He just came to pay homage to an old friend, and he didn't want to cause any complications.

Hearing this, the fat man looked at the thin man beside him, his eyes obviously said that this guy was really here to make trouble?
Usually, the people who come to make trouble are all big-five and three-thick local hooligans, and each time there are quite a few of them, at least seven or eight people.

Su Yang in front of him was alone, so he didn't look like he was here to make trouble.

Unexpectedly, the thin man nodded with certainty, he could conclude that Su Yang must have come to make trouble.

"Young man, since you said that you are here to commemorate your friend."

As he spoke, the fat man took out the cell phone in his pocket, and continued: "What is the name of your friend? I'll find out just by looking it up."

Compared with the thin man, the fat man was obviously much calmer, and he was not in a hurry to make a move.

As long as people are buried in Nanshan Cemetery, the information will be uploaded to the internal system of Nanshan Cemetery, which is very convenient to check.

"Fatty, there's no need for that."

The thin man felt that the fat man was unnecessary, because Su Yang was here to make trouble, so how could he name it?
But in the next second, he was slapped in the face, and Su Yang really said a name.

"Zhuo Yifan."

The fat man searched and found that the name did exist in the system.

The system showed that Zhuo Yifan had been buried in Nanshan Cemetery six years ago, and the cemetery where he was located turned out to be a top-notch cemetery.

The tomb areas of Nanshan Cemetery are also divided into high and low.

Now, a tomb in the top cemetery has reached millions of dollars, and not just anyone can be buried.

Moreover, the cemetery in the top cemetery area can't be bought with money, only the top families in the capital are eligible to buy it.

Seeing that the fat man didn't respond for a long time, the thin man sneered and asked, "Is there no such person? I'll say this kid is here to make trouble."

He just said that the fat man was a little fussy, and he really expected it.

Who knows, the fat man didn't even pay attention to him, but looked at Su Yang respectfully, very cautiously.

"Sir, do you still remember when your friend was buried in Nanshan Cemetery?"

A top customer like Su Yang is not something that he, a security guard, can easily offend.

The thin man next to him was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

But he is not stupid, judging from the fat man's reaction, Su Yang's identity is definitely not simple.

Thinking of this, the skinny man broke out in a cold sweat. Could it be that he really kicked the iron plate?
"Six years ago, the sixth day of June." Su Yang answered truthfully.

This day has long been engraved in his heart, how could he forget it.

Hearing the words six years ago, the thin man next to him shrank his pupils and turned pale.

If Su Yang is right, then he really hit the iron plate this time.

Seeing that the date was correct, the fat man put away his phone and quickly apologized: "Sir, I am really sorry, we were negligent just now, please forgive me."

"Can I go in now?" Su Yang's tone was cold.

It was just a small episode, and he wouldn't bother the two security guards.

"Of course, please come here, I will take you there."

The fat man hurried out of the way and made a gesture of please.

Su Yang did not refuse, and took the lead in walking forward with the wine jar in hand.

The current Nanshan Cemetery is quite different from before, he only remembers a general location.

There is a fat man leading the way, which saves him from looking for them one by one.