The next morning, a rare ray of sunshine appeared.

Although I can't feel the slightest warmth, and the ice and snow have no melting meaning, it's always good to have the sun. It's always in such a cold wind that anyone's mood will be bad.

Liu Zhixin stayed in Bingdu hotel all night, and stayed in the same room with Chu Feng for one night. She left in the morning to attend the funeral of elder Qiao. As for whether the two had any special communication last night, no one knows.

But what can be seen is that Liu Zhixin leaves in the morning with a faint smile on her face.

Ye Zixuan, who had been up early, or had not slept at all last night, saw Chu Feng coming out of the room and hummed: "go back, I will tell Su Xinyu that you are entangled with the first demon girl of the cold desert south on your back, and you are still in the same room all night!"

Chu Feng rubbed his head and talked with Liu Zhixin last night. He went to sleep in the early morning. At the moment, he felt a little sleepy, but also because of the weather, people became lazy.

Hearing Ye Zixuan's words, Chu Feng just shrugged his shoulders: "what I can say is that I didn't do anything last night. At most, it's just sleeping on one side."

"I didn't do it. I believe you."

Ye Zixuan snorted coldly and looked at Chu Feng's eyes with disdain: "and even if nothing has been done, two in the same bed for one night's time will give people too much space to imagine."

Chu Feng breathed out a breath and looked at Ye Zixuan: "how can I feel that your words are sour? Is it because I don't favor you and make you sleepless every night?"

"Don't you want to have a good chat?" Ye Zixuan stood up after rubbing: "I'm Su Xinyu's cousin. Although I don't like her, this is the fact that can't be changed. Now you have a room with your back to my cousin and other women, and you are still in a bed for one night. Don't you allow me to say that?"

"Besides, I'm your sister-in-law, don't play with me!"

"Well, no molestation!" Chu Feng is still at a distance from ye Zixuan's fury. She doesn't know how this woman is trained. Even if she and Gu Ming are added together, she still has a long way to go.

Chufeng would ask the hotel to prepare some food materials and send them to the room every day. He was used to cooking and eating by himself.

Nine o'clock!

Many cars have been parked outside Qiao's compound, including BMW, Mercedes Benz and other sports cars. Although Mr. Qiao has repeatedly stressed that it is not too extravagant, many people still spontaneously come here when they know that boss Qiao is going to have a funeral.

No matter whether it is out of sincerity or falsehood, they are all here. Lord Qiao will not drive them away. He will collect some money and give him incense. He only wants to let him be buried safely.

The people who came here include the leaders of xiaojidao and some well-known figures, covering a wide range of fields. Occasionally, some official personnel and vehicles can be seen here. However, they did not show up. They just asked the secretary or assistant to give them their wishes and replace them with incense sticks.

Lord Qiao has been in the three provinces for more than half a century. When he saw the early days of the founding of the people's Republic of China, whenever he came to Bingdu or even the person in charge of the three provinces would come to see him for a seat.

Such brilliance did not abate until the founding leader held up the butcher's knife. After that, Lord Qiao rose again in the three provinces. Those in charge did not pay a visit. However, it was necessary to send someone to comfort him on New Year's holidays.

Qiao Er stood at the door to meet the people from all walks of life. All of them were dressed in black clothes and looked very sad.

Only those who know the contradiction between Qiao ER and Mr. Qiao all know that he is just hypocritical. Some people even secretly doubt that Qiao Er asked people to do all this. After all, he killed boss Qiao with one stone and sent the third Joe to Daxing'an Mountains.

It's nice to say that it's self-cultivation, but it's just a disguised cut off of rights.

The crowd began at 7:30 in the morning and has been in constant stream since now. Lord Qiao didn't attach great importance to some etiquette. Therefore, the funeral was relatively simple, just because of the status of Qiao's family, more people came.

For more than an hour, there were still many people waiting there without incense. Lord Qiao did not say anything. He just sat quietly by the coffin in the hall and finally looked at his son, eldest Joe.

Today, jolling'er came back. Her small eyes were swollen and swollen. She had already cried. At the moment, she knelt in the basin beside her, burning paper money, and occasionally sobbing.

Every one who comes in first will say some mild words to King Qiao, and then look at the lovely little girl kneeling on the ground burning paper money.

At this moment, they were in a trance. It seemed that Lord Qiao was an ordinary old man. He also had his own relatives. When his son died, he would be sad and seemed to be close to them.

But few of the people who could come here had a simple mind. They just said a few words and then went out of the hall to wait for the last ride to see Joe off."Hebrew Faubus is here!"

While everyone was offering incense step by step, Qiao Er, who had been outside for a long time, suddenly heard a word. Then he heard a rough voice: "ha ha ha ha, I'm sorry, I just heard that Joe hung up yesterday and came from Hebrew all night. Fortunately, I caught up with him."

I saw a man nearly 1.9 meters tall came in. He was more than 40 years old, and his whole body was full of beast like breath. He was simply wearing a dress and the front chest hair made him more fierce.

Faubus came in and wanted to stride past, but facing the elite Qiao with three sticks of incense, he still took it and strode forward. In front of the incense burner in front of Joe's token, he put in the censer: "Joe, go on!"

When people around saw this scene, the corners of their mouths twitched violently. It was on the funeral of the eldest Joe. Such behavior of Faubus was tantamount to a slap in the face!

But Faubus did not feel it. He walked up to King Joe and bowed: "Mr. Joe, the elder Joe is dead, but you should be patient. If you break down, the kingdom of Qiao will collapse. In this way, my brother and I will be very sad."

"Faubus, don't you want to leave alive?"

Before Mr. Qiao said anything, Qiao Er outside came in and yelled, "my brother's death must have something to do with you. Are you here to gloat, crying cats and mice and pretending mercy?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know about Chinese culture. I don't know what you're talking about." Faubus shook his head. It seemed that people and animals were harmless, but his eyes looked at Joey with a chill: "but I'm sure, Joe, if you talk to me like that again, I'll send you a rocket."

"Go down and receive the guests."

Joe two wanted to have a fit. Lord Joe said coldly. When Joe two had no choice but to retreat, he looked at Faubus: "at that time, your grandfather and I were good friends. Even if your father saw me, they politely called me master. Even if your elder brother was kind to me, you can't do it!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Faubus laughed wildly, destroying the melancholy atmosphere in the hall, and even overcame the monk who was chanting Sutras: "Mr. Qiao, you will say that it is my father, grandfather and brother, but I am Faubus, I only speak for myself!"

Like wild animals in the pupil burst into a fierce color, stooped down and whispered to Lord Qiao: "it's just that you don't know how to be funny. I just want to do business with you, and I don't have any loss to you, but you refuse me mercilessly, so I'm not very happy."

Pointing to Joe's coffin: "see, this is retribution."

Lord Qiao's hand beat, and a touch of anger sprang up in his heart, but then he pressed down and looked at Faubus: "I'll give you half an hour to get out of the ice, or you won't go in this life. It happens that the eldest brother is lonely and you are on the way."

"I don't know how to flatter you!" Faubus sneered, but he did not stimulate Lord Joe. After all, this is an old monster. You don't know what he is thinking. Although he is arrogant, he doesn't think he will die.

"Father, why don't I take someone to keep him?"

After Faubus had just left, Qiao Er came back to King Joe again and again. His eyes twinkled with the meaning of killing: "as long as you take out this shit stirring stick of Faubus, the contradiction between us and group G will not be reduced, but at least no one will assassinate you."

"Let him go!" Lord Qiao replied without hesitation.

Looking at Joe, he struggled: "although Faubus is a little arrogant, he is not a person who doesn't cherish his life. If he dares to come here alone, he must have a way to leave. Today is the funeral of the eldest brother. I don't want to happen or see other things."

"I see, father!" Seeing that King Joe didn't mean it and didn't insist on it, he nodded and left the hall. But in his eyes, there was a smile in his eyes. He was the only one in charge.

"Forbrons, the second leader of the group G of Jidao, the Hebrew leader!" In a coffee shop three kilometers away from Qiao's compound, Chu Feng took the information in his hand and said to himself, "he is fully responsible for the arms sales of group G. he is also the top three top-level arms dealers in the world, with 80000 members!"

Ye Zixuan did not know where Chu Feng came from. He asked curiously, "do you want to do it?"

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Where there are interests, there is killing." Chu Feng completely smashed the information and threw it into the garbage can next to him: "and Faubus is the top pole I used to pry open Lord Qiao's influence. It's indispensable!"

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