Hong Kong Movie: Pretty Boy and Bad Guy

Chapter 282 Die well
Seeing that everything is ready, Yazi looked at Dong Yi curiously: "By the way, where did you get the ashes, will people see something unusual?"

"No, yesterday I asked Ade and others to buy a whole pig and told them to go to the crematorium to burn it.

They are all mammals, the ashes are all the same, there is nothing wrong with them! "

Hearing this, Yazi glanced at Dong Yi reproachfully, shook his head and laughed, "You, you are really hurtful!"

A few days later, the Aberdeen Chinese Permanent Cemetery, where Hong Kong people are buried after death.

No matter how much wealth they had during their lifetime, the final resting place for Hong Kong people at the time of their final rest is in this small part of the world.

The tombstones of the people buried here are very small, and those who can be buried here belong to the families with affluent economies.

As for ordinary Hong Kong people, they will be placed in a one-foot-square columbarium niche at most after death.

This strangely named cemetery is actually a hillside standing on the edge of the coastline.

Surrounded by high-rise residential buildings, one next to the other, like office workers crowded in the car during rush hour.

For those who are not familiar with the environment here, it is difficult to see the Houshan Cemetery through the high walls of buildings.

But looking around the cemetery, there are residential buildings on the side of the road, and nearby residents come and go, walk their dogs, buy newspapers, choose snacks, and greet each other. They don't care that there is such a cemetery next to them.

Right now, at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Dong Yi, Yazi and other members of the task force are pushing wheelchairs to the cemetery step by step!

There was a person sitting in the wheelchair. This person was wearing a mask and sunglasses, making it impossible to see his face.

Everyone first stood on the branching path of the cemetery, a few meters away was the air conditioner outside the windows of the residents in the tall buildings.

If you listen carefully, you can clearly hear the sound of people watching TV in the residential building.

The liveliness of life belonging to the world echoes the other kind of excitement at the entrance of the cemetery. There are also a few people who came to sacrifice and sweep, and they are arranging the bouquets they brought at the door. Some are counting the offerings and fruits. Several taps clean the incineration residue in the iron bucket.

A group of police officers climbed up the concrete road of the cemetery, and the further they walked into the cemetery, the less they could hear the movement in the surrounding tall buildings, and the sound of sweeping people disappeared immediately.

The only thing that catches the eye is the stone steles and the columbarium standing quietly where the ashes are enshrined.

When you reach the top of this hillside, you can look down and see that the entire hillside is full of tombstones, one after another, new and old, square and sharp, standing quietly along the height of the mountain, one layer after another.

Dong Yi pushed the wheelchair, faced down the mountain, felt the sea breeze blowing on his face, and sighed sincerely: "Your nephew Wang Hai put his heart into it. Burying you at such a high place can at least be regarded as a grand burial!"

"Great burial of your grandma's leg!"

The person sitting in the wheelchair is Wang Dongyuan, and today he has witnessed something that ordinary people can't meet in their lifetime!
That was to attend his own funeral. Dong Yi took him earlier, rented a few vans with a group of police officers, and waited outside the funeral home!
He saw with his own eyes his nephew, dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, leading his wife and children, weeping out of the funeral home, holding his own ashes, and getting into the car.

Then relatives and friends who came to express their condolences drove their own cars and formed a mighty convoy to the cemetery for burial!

After the burial was completed and everyone left, he was taken out of the car by Dong Yi. Because he was seriously injured and could not move freely, Dong Yi and others asked him to get into a wheelchair and take him to the cemetery.

At this moment, Dong Yi was leading him to enjoy the scenery of the cemetery, and then turned the wheelchair around. In front of Wang Dongyuan, a short tombstone came into view.

There was a portrait of him pasted on the tombstone, Dong Yi saw this, the corners of his mouth raised in a wicked way, and he murmured: "The magnificence or bitterness and hardships in life, when we arrive at the cemetery, it is already a cloud of dust, so there is no need to mention it again!

Mr. Wang, please mourn, your life is over like this! "

Yazi suddenly wanted to laugh, but couldn't help it. Others like Hui Yinghong and Jian Huizhen all had weird faces and couldn't help holding back their laughter!
Wang Dongyuan wiped off his mask, turned his head to look at Dong Yi who was pushing the wheelchair behind him, his face turned pale: "What are you trying to do, I'm still alive, why are you doing this to me!"

"Don't be angry!" Dong Yi said here, seeing Wang Dongyuan's eyes looking at him, wishing to swallow himself alive, he sighed, and said slowly: "Mr. It's not me who is not a ghost, I just follow the trend...

It is your good nephew Wang Hai who really made you end up in this situation! "

"he……"

Hearing the words, Wang Dongyuan looked down at his knees, his eyes were erratic. Seeing Wang Dongyuan hesitated, Dong Yi continued to fan the flames: "That's right, your good nephew, when I sent you on the road just now, I cried so heartbreakingly, That's what happens when my father dies!

However, I still advise Mr. Wang, don't be confused by false appearances, as the saying goes, knowing people, knowing faces, but not heart! "

"Needless to say, what do you want after doing so many things?" Wang Dongyuan shouted hysterically.

Dong Yi picked out his ears, and then said: "You should wear a mask, so as not to let people find out that you are still alive!

This is not a place to talk, let's go back and talk again! "

Hearing this, Wang Dongyuan's face was pale, his lips trembled uncontrollably, he suppressed his anger, and slowly put the mask back on silently.

Immediately afterwards, Dong Yi called everyone to go down the mountain.

Before leaving, Ade looked at Wang Dongyuan's tombstone, sighed for a while, took out a cigarette and lit it, and couldn't help sighing: "Brother Pig, Brother Pig, although you are a pig in front of you, after you die, you will be buried in a grand funeral. There is a cemetery of its own.

I don't know if I will have a life as good as yours in a hundred years. As a pig, there will be people worshiping you every year and festival, so you are worth living! "

After finishing talking, put the cigarette on the grave, and immediately followed Dong Yi to leave this place!

evening……

In the abandoned villa on the outskirts, Wang Dongyuan sat in a wheelchair with a pale face. Looking at Dong Yi in front of him, his breath was weak, and he said, "Tell me... what do you want?"

Dong Yi shook his head: "It seems that you haven't figured out your current situation. Your death certificate has been handed over to your family, and you were assassinated in full view. Many people can testify to this.

And the funeral has been held. From the perspective of law and social relations, you are already a dead person.

Although you are still living in front of us perfectly, but let me tell you the truth, you are now a lonely ghost! "

Looking at Dong Yi's condensed eyes, Wang Dongyuan's back suddenly felt cold, and a chill shot from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and there was only one sentence in his mind: "This man is a devil, what kind of policeman is he!"

Dong Yi took out a US dollar bill from his pocket, handed it to Wang Dongyuan, and then said: "You should be familiar with this thing!

Give you two hours to think about it, and after two hours, I want to hear the information I want.

Otherwise, I won't be here to talk to you later, I'm afraid your good nephew will come to honor you! "

(End of this chapter)