One mountain contains two tigers

The mourning hall was even more grand than what I saw last night. Wreaths and elegiac couplets were all over the mourning hall. There were monks and priests chanting sutras. Three steps, one post and five steps, one sentry. Er Lai explained that he was afraid that someone would make a fuss, and that someone would take advantage of the chaos to destroy it.

As soon as they turned into this street, many people with their arms wrapped in black gauze controlled the sidewalk, and many police cars were also deployed around the perimeter. The police were probably afraid of accidents.Arrange staffing early just in case.Lian Yi saw Chu Tang standing beside the police car, and Chu Tang nodded to him.

It was still early, and none of the funeral attendees who came to express their condolences had arrived, so Er Lai hurried to the mourning hall with Lian Li and his son.

The all-powerful Master Lian, the older generation of power holders in the underworld, the big brother who stomped his feet and trembled three times in the northern region, is now lying quietly in a transparent coffin.

Lian Li looked at the elder brother in the coffin, he cried and choked his chest, but he didn't come up, his feet were soft and he was about to fall, Lian Yi grabbed his father, and Qiu Sihu also ran over to support Lian Li's other side.

"dad"

Lianyi was a little anxious, rubbing his father's heart vigorously, Er Lai hurriedly brought a bottle of water, and poured Lian Li carefully.

Lian Li gasped for breath, and wept loudly while supporting the coffin.

"My condolences, third master, and take care of your health, third master."

Qiu Sihu persuaded him in a low voice, his nose was a little murmured, Lianyi glanced at him, his eyes were swollen.

Lian Li was crying so hard that he couldn't breathe, his body kept falling, Lian Yi was holding onto him tightly, Lian Li wanted to sit on the ground.

"Hold on, hold on and don't fall."

Qiu Sihu saw that he couldn't do it, the little old man couldn't stand up, so he told Lian Yi to run to the side and move a bench, and sit down with Lian Yi.

"We have been brothers for 60 or [-] years. Back then when our dad brought you home, we shared a bite of cornbread. You gave me all the travel expenses to pay for college. We haven't had a drink and a meal together yet. You Why did you leave like this?"

Erlai was still secretly wiping tears, but Qiu Sihu just frowned and said nothing.

"Lian Yi, you haven't met your uncle, and you can't stop your uncle from treating you as his own son. Now that he's gone, you send your uncle off as your own son. Go, kowtow, go quickly"

Lian Li pushed Lian Yi, Lian Yi lit incense, and respectfully kneeled in front of the coffin, kowtowed three times and kowtowed nine times.

"Uncle, let's go. I will not let you go unsteadily, and I will definitely choose a qualified person to inherit your property."

Qiu Sihu suddenly raised his head when he heard this, why, he has someone in mind

After three more kowtows, Lian Yi stood up.

Lian Li was so sad, he was panting, seeing that he was about to have a heart attack, he gave him a heart-relief pill, rubbed his heart, and just after recovering, he walked around the coffin and started crying again.

"The third master can't bear it physically, so let's leave first."

Qiu Sihu couldn't stand it any longer, the third master was probably going to the hospital in such sadness, Lian Yi also felt sorry for his father.

"Laitu, you send my dad back."

Lian Yi handed over his father to Lai Tu.

"Aren't you going?"

"My uncle has no children, and I'm his nephew, so I have to do my son's work. Please, Lai Tu, there are more and more people now, go back quickly, and don't let others see my dad."

Lai Tu suddenly admired Lianyi a little bit, he was not his own son, but he still had to do his own son's business, giving the boss a ride, it was really filial.

He promised to help the third master to leave quickly.

The parking lot was a little far away, and Lian Li couldn't walk quickly, so he walked across from Zheng Zhen's group. Lai Tu didn't say hello, and continued to walk with the help of the third master.Get in the car and leave.

Zheng Zhen walked a few steps and looked back.

"Who is this?"

Crying so sadly, sobbing while walking, it's strange that Lai Tu is still supporting me at this age.

No need for Zheng Zhen to think too much, a bodyguard in a black suit has already run out from inside and spoke in a low voice.

"Things have changed. The boss suddenly has a nephew."

Zheng Zhen's expression also changed.

"Mr. Zheng, what do we plan to do?"

"If the name is not right and the words are not right, who knows if it will not move, it is really impossible..."

Zheng Zhen swiped his hand and cut his throat.

When Zheng Zhen entered the mourning hall, he fell into the coffin and cried loudly. His sleeves were covered with tears and snot, and he kowtowed around the coffin. He was supported by someone before he stood up.

Lian Yi is wearing a black gauze, he is a filial son, so he has to kneel on one side, the monks and priests on one side, and the family members on the other side, originally there is no seat for Lian Yi, the company kneels on the side of the family members internal management.

Now Lian Yi is kneeling in the place of the filial son, Qiu Sihu is beside him, and Zheng Zhen is beside Qiu Sihu.Next is the management, or the leader of the gang.

Qiu Sihu and Zheng Zhen sat kneeling behind them, all of them were their subordinates.

Lian Yi lowered his eyes and knelt straight with his pen, quietly burning paper ingots. His black suit made his face look very fair.

Zheng Zhen sneaked a glance, then another glance, Qiu Sihu noticed it, his big eyes were wide open, and he turned sideways to block Zheng Zhen's sight.

"What are you looking at?"

"Chou Sihu, the boss's bones are not cold yet, do you want to fight with me?"

"Keep those eyeballs of yours."

Qiu Sihu glared at him again, stood up and left.