Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 8: The mysterious man in black! Is Zhao Li really an ordinary person?

"Brother Haoran, what are you doing? You're shouting so loudly..." Wang Jian quickly grabbed Zhang Haoran and turned to look at the crowd in panic.

Zhang Haoran raised his hand and pointed at the unlicensed Hongqi, with his mouth wide open: "Hongqi... That's the old Hongqi..."

"What's wrong with the old Hongqi? Then we don't need a license plate?" Liu Yewen obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.

Zhang Haoran did not answer the doubts of the two friends, but just looked at the unlicensed red flag blankly.

His father is a major officer in the Fenglan City Military Division, and he has heard about it, or seen some things in the world.

Hongqi has always been China's top car series.

Although Hongqi now produces civilian cars, the old Hongqi was the standard equipment for high-ranking officials in the past! It is also a status symbol!

As for the unlicensed red flag... He heard about it once, when his grandfather was chatting with others. What he heard was that it was used by high-level people...

A real high-level person!

Today, what this unlicensed red flag means... Zhang Haoran can't imagine it.

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at the same time.

There was also a lot of chatter among the crowd.

"Is there anyone here who hasn't arrived yet?"

"No, Ergen, look at the list. Is there anyone else who hasn't come?"

Zhao Ergen quickly pulled out the list and compared them one by one, then shook his head and said blankly: "They are all here..."

"This is strange... What do these people do? They drive cars without license plates..."

"This should be for Zhao Li. Could it be that we went in the wrong direction?"

The Zhao family kept talking.

When Zhao Li's four comrades saw the unlicensed red flag appear, their expressions were immediately startled.

Zhang Zheng opened his mouth slightly and his eyes slowly widened.

He knows best about the old unlicensed red flag, and he also knows what it means.

"Lao Zhang...hey, why is there an old model Hongqi without a license plate?" Wang Changping asked tremblingly, leaning on his cane.

Liu Wenyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he clearly thought of something. He turned around and looked at the black and white photo on the tombstone.

Wu Ye whispered in a low voice, but there was still uncontrollable surprise in his tone: "Is it possible... that this car is here to find Brother Zhao?"

Zhang Zheng pondered for a while: "No...it's easy to say."

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In the back seat of the old Hongqi model without a license plate, Zhang Ye watched everything at the funeral.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time.

Then, he pressed the Bluetooth headset in his ear and said solemnly: "Men in black, it's your turn to appear."

Then, Zhang Ye turned his eyes to the beautiful cheongsam woman in the co-pilot.

"According to the previous arrangement, you get off the car first under the cover of the men in black. Remember, you must act realistically and treat Zhao Li as your dead husband."

The words fell.

The beautiful woman turned back with a look of complaint on her face, but the next second, her eyes instantly turned red, and her eyes were filled with resentment, reluctance, and grief.

Zhang Ye said "fuck" in his heart.

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"Yes, this is the feeling you want. Get ready." Zhang Ye turned his head and continued to watch all the movements at the funeral.

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In the funeral field, everyone is watching.

Click——

The old red flag did not move, and the doors of the two black off-road vehicles behind opened.

Immediately afterwards.

Six men in black, wearing black suits, black sunglasses and Bluetooth headsets in their ears, got out of the car quickly.

But the strange thing is that it is a sunny day and the sun is shining brightly, but they each hold a black umbrella that is completely black in their hands.

After getting off the bus, they didn't pause at all, let alone communicate, not even making eye contact.

Four men in black walked around the car body in a few steps and blocked the old Hongqi car body with their bodies.

Swish swish——

Wow——

Then, they each opened their black umbrellas, their bodies straight, their expressions solemn, and there was not a single wrinkle in their suits.

The movements of the four men in black were very consistent and almost synchronized. It looked like they had received professional training.

The other two men in black were standing next to the unlicensed red flag, while the other was walking towards the passenger seat.

Out of sight of everyone attending the funeral, the man in black opened a black umbrella, opened the passenger door, and stood waiting.

Then, a beautiful woman wearing a black cheongsam and light makeup got out of the car.

The difference from before was that the beautiful woman seemed to have just cried. Her eye circles were red and swollen, tears could still be seen, and her face looked a bit haggard.

Under the protection of the man in black and the black umbrella.

The beautiful woman walked around the car and stood in front of the four men in black. She stood there motionless, holding a handkerchief in one hand and placing it under her eyes. She stared at the tombstone with a pair of almond-shaped eyes, and there were faint tears in her eyes.

See this.

Everyone was confused again.

What's going on?

"Who are these men in black? Black suits, black sunglasses, and they seem to be wearing Bluetooth headsets. Most importantly, they are holding a black umbrella on this sunny day... Why don't they look like good people..."

"Don't talk nonsense! Why...doesn't he look like a good person? This...this..."

"That's not the point. The point is that woman! She's so pretty... But why is she crying? The direction she's looking at seems to be Lao Zhao's tombstone?!"

"This...can't this be Lao Zhao's lover? No way, Lao Zhao has no money and looks. How could he have such a good-looking lover?"

"Then how do you explain this? A good-looking woman driving her car to cry in front of an unknown grave with nothing to do?"

"But this... doesn't make sense..."

At this time, listen to everyone's discussion.

The doubts in Zhang Zheng's heart became more serious. He narrowed his eyes slightly and his expression was still calm, but his heart was turbulent.

Unlicensed red flag, well-groomed, mysterious man in black, plus this beautiful woman whose identity is unknown...

No matter how you look at it, this doesn't seem like a simple matter.

As a member of the system, when it comes to business ethics, he is not as good as the other brothers, but when it comes to other aspects... Although he doesn't know everything clearly, he knows a lot through hearing and seeing.

"Old Zhang, what on earth is going on? This, this is not really here to find Brother Zhao, is it? This woman..." Wang Changping came to Zhang Zheng tremblingly on crutches, his cloudy eyes were very clear at the moment. It was bright, and his eyes were full of curiosity and surprise.

This is especially true for the other two old comrades. They are immersed in business. In this case, Zhang Zheng must be asked.

These old men are all old foxes.

Judging from the aura of the men in black, their newly trained actions, and the vehicles they were riding in, all aspects were reflected.

Even if they are just businessmen, even ordinary people who come to attend the funeral can see that these people are extraordinary.

Zhang Zheng shook his head and said nothing.

To be honest, he couldn't understand the current situation.

But he knew that the identity of this group of people who suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Li's grave, and the woman who appeared riding an unlicensed red flag, was definitely not simple.

The most important thing is that this woman is still crying looking at Brother Zhao’s tombstone...

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Zhao Li's smiling face on the tombstone.

At this moment, he had an inexplicable feeling.

He felt that Zhao Li was a little strange.

After so many years, does he really know everything about Zhao Li...

Zhao Li, his old comrade-in-arms, is really just an ordinary person who has lived a poor life?

At this moment, not only Zhang Zheng, but also several other old comrades, as well as everyone attending the funeral, felt this way, and a big question mark appeared in their hearts.

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