The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 2133 Unexpectedly
Chapter 150: Unexpected
"boom!"

At noon the next day, a little rain fell in the sky of Hengcheng, which made the sky a little more gloomy.

But no matter how rainy and gloomy it is, Luo Feiyu's funeral will still be held.

For the thoughtful Luo Badao, letting his son be buried early would appease the whole family, otherwise they would not be able to calmly deal with the chaotic situation.

So even though he was annoyed by the pattering rain, he still announced that he would bury Luo Feiyu on time.

For these rich and powerful families, they not only have their own ancestral halls, but also their own exclusive cemeteries.

The same goes for the Luo family.

The Luo family cemetery is on a mountain more than 500 meters above sea level, with lush trees, a wide view, and the sea.

Feng Shui is quite good.

Before going up the mountain, Luo Yanni specially sent a young man with a hooked nose to inspect the hill with 50 people.

At the same time, she made people guard the commanding heights.

Bullets were also strafed in several thicket areas.

Even in the depths of the big tree ravine above the road under his feet, the young man with the hooked nose was also checked by drones.

The ravines are safe, the roads are safe, the hills are safe, the vegetation is safe, and the cemeteries and tombstones are all safe.

The guests who came to watch the ceremony, as well as priests and nuns, also have clear backgrounds.

Even Luo Feiyu's coffin was inspected several times to confirm that it was safe before putting it into the pit.

This made the father and daughter of the Luo family relax a lot.

While a group of priests and nuns murmured, the funeral procession of more than a hundred people slowly went up the mountain.

Luo Feiyu's death actually set off many undercurrents in Hengcheng.

Luo Badao lost his beloved son, but for many people, it was the loss of a big devil.

The number of sins Luo Feiyu has committed over the years is beyond count, and many of the bigwigs and female relatives who watched the ceremony were also bullied by him.

So there are very few people who are really sad.

But no matter what they thought in their hearts, more than a hundred people still looked very sad on the surface.

At this moment, you can't gloat, lest you be bitten by Luo Badao, a mad dog.

The same goes for Ye Fan and Ling Guojiang.

Although the two looked solemn, they still took the time to greet the rest of the guests.

"Zhao Gambling King, Money Gambling King, Sun Gambling King, Li Gambling King..."

As Ling Guojiang went up the mountain, he introduced the guests to Ye Fan and made him familiar with the people in the funeral procession.

"Hello Mr. Zhao, Mr. Qian, please take care of me."

Ye Fan also shook hands with these Hengcheng bigwigs during Ling Guojiang's introduction.

Of the top ten gambling kings in Hengcheng, except for the fact that no one from the Yang family participated, the nine big gambling kings were all present.

But Ye Fan also knew that this was not considered to be standing in line with Luo Badao, and everyone didn't want to tear their faces with Luo Badao and be bitten by him.

And after all, Luo Badao's son died, so they should come to see him off.

In the future, the funerals of Yang Feicui and Jia Qilin will also be attended by the major gambling kings.

Therefore, within an hour's journey, Ye Fan became acquainted with these gambling kings...

All the gambling kings regard Ye Fan as Ye Fan.

They laughed and praised Ye Fan's talent, but when they turned around, they laughed contemptuously.

Obviously they all knew who Ling Anxiu's husband was.

The female family members accompanying them even showed disdain for Ye Fan, mocking Ye Fan as Hengcheng's number one softie.

At the same time, they ridiculed that Ling Guojiang's brain was flooded. After killing his son, he would have no one to rely on, so he needed trash to support him.

Ye Fan didn't care about it either, he just wanted to dig out Zhu Qier's crutches and make these bastards vomit blood.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the funeral procession arrived at the Luo Family Cemetery.

Under the auspices of a tall pastor, the coffin was placed in a huge pit, waiting for the final farewell.

"Dangdangdang-"

After the pastor reviewed the more glorious things in Luo Feiyu's life, the ten nuns began to circle the coffin.

They were still muttering words.

Their sad and long singing voices, combined with the pastor's deep and powerful voice, made the world a little more desolate.

After the ceremony was over, the pastor stepped forward holding the soil next to the coffin, and said to Luo Badao respectfully:
"Mr. Luo, sprinkle a handful of soil so that Master Luo can rest in peace."

The rest of the nuns also brought a plate of soil to Ling Guojiang and other important guests.

Ye Fan also grabbed a handful out of etiquette.

Luo Badao knew that this was the last rite.

As soon as the handful of soil was sprinkled, he and his son were completely disconnected, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

"Feiyu!"

Luo Ba aggressively sprinkled the soil: "Go all the way!"

He is indifferent and extremely suspicious, but Luo Feiyu is also his raised son.

The father-son relationship of more than 20 years made him kneel on the wet ground involuntarily.

He shouted at the black coffin:
"Don't worry, Daddy will avenge you!"

"I will burn all my enemies to you."

At this moment, the pain that Luo Badao showed almost infected everyone.

Everyone seemed to hear a cry at the same time, the heartbroken screams of the poor parents all over the world.

After that, dozens of female relatives and nephews knelt down uncontrollably, followed Luo Badao, weeping and shouting Luo Feiyu's name.

Ling Guojiang and the rest of the gambling kings instinctively stepped forward to advise:

"Lao Luo, please let me go with my condolences, don't break your body from crying."

"Yes, people cannot be resurrected after death. If you exhaust yourself, your son will blame himself under the nine springs."

"Get up, let Feiyu go through this last journey happily..."

Out of politeness, more than a dozen bosses put on sad faces to appease Luo Badao.

There were not many waves on Ye Fan's face.

For Ye Fan, the early death of people like Luo Feiyu is a good thing for him and Hengcheng.

At least it can save innocent people like Ling Anxiu from being hurt a little bit.

So he couldn't pretend to be sad, but suppressed his smile more.

He helped Ling Guo go up the river and spread the soil a few steps forward.

It's just that when he walked to the pit, Ye Fan's eyelids twitched and he subconsciously turned around.

He looked towards a mountain peak opposite, and smelled a hint of danger.

He vaguely saw that in this weather, a few birds were still startled in the opposite mountain forest.

Ye Fan instinctively became alert.

"Evan?"

At this moment, Tang Ruoxue saw Ye Fan through the scope on a commanding height of the opposite mountain.

She couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and then she didn't expect to see him at Luo Feiyu's funeral.

Why does this guy always appear in my field of vision?
And why does this bastard have something to do with a beast like Luo Feiyu?

Hope it doesn't spoil my business this time!

Tang Ruoxue frowned slightly, and her finger on the trigger stopped invisible.

However, Tang Ruoxue glanced around the scene, staring at Luo Badao who was helped up, and quickly recovered her calmness.

business matters!

"Listen to my instructions. When I give an order, you follow me and focus on shooting Luo Badao."

"Thirty-one sniper rifles fired at the same time, enough to tear Luo Badao's protection and his armor."

Tang Ruoxue issued a command to the Bluetooth headset: "Once Luo Badao is killed, we will evacuate immediately!"

Triangle Eyes and the others heard a deep response from the Bluetooth headset: "Understood!"

"Luo Badao...it's over...you should pay back what you owe me..."

Tang Ruoxue slightly deflected the muzzle of the gun, and slowly landed on Luo Badao's forehead, constantly adjusting her breathing to feel the wind direction.

When she saw Luo Badao retreated surrounded by Ling Guojiang and others, Tang Ruoxue yelled into the bluetooth headset:
"Go!"

"flutter!"

While screaming, she pulled the trigger.

A ball of brilliance whizzed out instantly, and went straight to Luo Badao's head.

At the same time, there was a bang everywhere on the hill, and the air flow suddenly sank.

Thirty bullets were fired at the funeral.

"Pumppump-"

"careful!"

Ye Fan and the young man with hooked nose smelled danger almost at the same time.

With a roar, they each threw Ling Guojiang and Luo Badao to the ground.

"Bang bang bang-"

When Ye Fan rolled into the grave with Ling Guojiang in his arms, Zhao Duwang and others all trembled.

The head is blooming, and the blood is spattering.

The seven gambling kings died instantly!

The backbone and cronies around them were also shot and fell to the ground.

Bright red blood instantly dyed Luo's cemetery!
Shocking!

Tang Ruoxue was shocked when she saw this!
(End of this chapter)