RPAGF Chapter 243: Didn’t the boss die too? Why didn’t he come to help them?
Chapter 243: Didn’t the boss die too? Why didn’t he come to help them?
Chu Xin entered the room in a hurry, and Aqiang and the doctor looked very unhappy when they came out. Without asking, the people waiting outside the door knew that Wen Yan would probably die today.
Ge Shaoting first asked his assistant to go out and do something, and then told Aqiang to send out his spies to monitor the movements of other gangs at any time to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the chaos to cause trouble.
All the subsequent funeral arrangements need to be prepared.
After Aqiang had made all the arrangements, he stood at the door of Wenyan's room and refused to leave. Seeing him like this, Ge Shaoting felt a little sorry for him.
"You can go in now and see him for the last time."
Aqiang shook his head, his eyes reddened terribly.
"Don't cry in front of the boss, he won't be able to leave peacefully."
He once promised his father that he would protect the boss until the end of his life, but he didn't do it and didn't have the courage to meet him.
Ge Shaoting sighed and said no more.
I don’t know how long it took, but when more and more people gathered at the door of the room, Chu Xin opened the door and came out.
She looked the same as usual, with no other changes except that her eyes were a little red.
Zhou Yichen was the first to go forward.
"Are you ok?"
Chu Xin shook her head and looked at Aqiang.
"Go in and help your uncle wash and change his clothes. Don't touch the letter in his hand."
A Qiang couldn't help crying again, and led people in with Ge Shaoting.
"Condolences!"
Zhou Yichen spoke softly, not knowing how to comfort Chu Xin.
Chu Xin rubbed his eyebrows.
"Thank you, I'm fine."
Zhou Yichen frowned. How could he be okay? He rarely saw Chu Xin looking so tired.
"Go back to your room and rest for a while. You are not needed here for the time being. I will call you if I need you."
Chu Xin thought about it,
"I can handle it. How about I go to the backyard and be quiet. You can call me if you need anything?"
Zhou Yichen nodded, watched her walk away, and then entered the room where he heard the words.
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Facts have proved that Ge Shaoting's worries were not unnecessary. Not long after Wen Yan's obituary was sent out, someone was ready to take action.
The gangsters in Hong Kong City would at most make a few sarcastic remarks, saying that Ah Qiang was extremely lucky, being an orphan who was picked up by the Hong Gang, the former boss died, and the fake one also died just when he became the boss, so now the Hong Gang is ruled by him.
Although Aqiang's banquet made many people see how powerful he is, and Gatling's threat was deeply rooted in people's hearts, it was only effective against those who had no treacherous intentions towards the Hong Gang.
For example, after the news of Hong Kun’s death was reported back to Sakura Country, Hong Kun’s son, Hong Heye, brought people to kill and avenge his father.
This day is a day for mourning.
A Qiang set up a mourning hall in Hongbang and did not choose the venue provided by the funeral home.
The black and white elegiac couplets hung lifelessly, contrasting with the smoky incense and candles in front of the coffin. Coupled with the monks chanting scriptures and performing rituals on the side, the atmosphere was heavy and depressing.
The gang leaders who came to pay their respects and people from all walks of life who had dealings with the Hong Gang came solemnly in neat suits and black clothes, giving enough face to Aqiang and the Hong Gang.
Logically speaking, they could ignore the fact that Wen Yan was fake, but A Qiang wanted to make a big deal about it, and he also decided to wear mourning clothes for Wen Yan, which forced them to take it seriously.
Someone else would take care of the paper burning, and Chu Xin did not kneel there to thank the guests, but stood behind Aqiang. Rather than accompanying him to greet the mourners, she stood alone most of the time without saying a word.
Outsiders thought she was in a trance because of the grief over her uncle's death.
In fact, Chu Xin was not good at dealing with this kind of situation, so she simply gave up. Occasionally, there were people who wanted to chat with her because of her toughness, but they were dismissed by Zhou Yichen who had been with her all the time.
A lot of people came, most of them just came to take a look and left. Only a few stayed for dinner. After being reminded by Ge Shaoting, Aqiang had expected this and did not feel it was rude.
It’s a pity that Ge Shaoting couldn’t express his condolences openly in such an occasion. He could only follow Ge Shengtian through the motions and then leave.
After a morning, everyone who should have left had left, and it was said that the time for cremation had come.
The time of cremation was calculated by Master Wang, whom Aqiang had specially paid Ge Shaoting to ask Ge Shengtian to worship.
Just as they were about to lift the coffin onto the funeral home's hearse, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of the car, all holding guns and with fierce expressions.
They stopped the people carrying the coffin, and the leader was none other than Hong Heye.
His mother is from Sakura Country, and the name he gave her is neither Chinese nor Western.
Hong Heye had a cold expression and wore a white mourning band on his arm.
"Go and stop that man! Even if he dies, I'll chop him into pieces and feed him to the dogs. And whoever killed my father, get out here and get killed!"
When the Hong Gang members saw that the person was looking for trouble, they surrounded him and wanted to beat him up. A Qiang and Chu Xin also noticed it from behind. He patted the person who reported the news.
"Tell the brothers to grab their weapons!"
After saying that, he took out a gun from his waist and walked forward.
No nonsense, no nonsense, he pointed the gun with the safety released at Hong Heye,
"Bastard, if I had known you would come, I would have let you go or you would have died!"
Hong He did not give in at all. He was intercepted and tried to escape from the moment he entered the port city. He risked his life to arrive before the cremation.
"Okay, let's see who dies first!"
He suddenly ripped open the buttons of his windbreaker, and the bomb tied around his waist startled Aqiang and others. Not only him, but also the others following Hong Heye had the same configuration.
After the bomb was exposed, these people still rushed to other people without hesitation, showing no fear at all.
Hong Heye's eyes were fierce. In his eyes, all the members of the Hong Gang were his father's murderers and deserved to die.
"Come on if you're brave enough. Before I die, I'll make sure all of you are buried with me! Still thinking of burying this man? Even if I cut him into pieces, it won't be enough to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
"you dare!"
A Qiang's voice was filled with nervousness. It was not because he was afraid of death, but because he was worried that Hong He would really destroy Wen Yan's body. Besides, today was not a good day for bloodshed.
"Get out of the way!"
Chu Xin, who was following behind, pushed A Qiang away and punched Hong Heye with an unexpected and lightning-fast punch. Hong Heye was unable to react in time, and his nose collapsed and he fainted.
A Qiang looked at Chu Xin with wide eyes. Wasn’t her speed just now too fast?
"Bagayalu, you're looking for death!"
Some of the people brought by Hong He couldn't help but scream, and instantly felt a chill on their backs, as if they were being stared at by something terrible.
He looked around and found that they were the thugs of the Hong Gang. They were looking at him, no, they were looking at the whole gang as if they were dead people.
"What, what's wrong?"
Why did the look in his eyes that was fearful of them just now suddenly become fierce?
The people with him were also terrified. They even forgot to help Hong He who fell to the ground. Their hands holding the bomb fuse were shaking constantly.
From one person trembling with fear, to everyone feeling something was wrong.
The Hong Gang's henchmen were getting closer and closer.
"What the hell, are they shaking?"
The others also found it strange. Wasn’t it just the leader who fell down? There was no need to be so scared, right?
"Are they scared by our momentum? They're so brave and yet they dare to come out and mess around like that! The devils from Sakura Country are really no match!"
One of the thugs spat and guessed with disdain.
The little brother from Sakura Country who heard their discussion...
Damn, how could they be so cowardly?
They were shaking because they found that the hand holding the gun was completely out of control, even the hand pulling the fuse was the same. It would have been fine if it was just one person, but all of them couldn't move. It was obviously a ghost!
As he thought about it, he couldn't help but glance at the coffin in the middle that was protected by the Hong Gang's men. What should he do? He became even more scared!
Didn't their boss die too? Why didn't he come to help them?!