Chapter 390 Let Him Come in [12 More]
The look in Long Yan's eyes just now carried a strong mental oppression.
Ling Yi's legs were almost weak and he couldn't stand upright.
Fortunately, he has a thick skin.
One sentence dissolved Long Yan's murderous eyes.
Having said that, since the establishment of the Zhongzhou Excalibur Special Forces, there has never been a commander who personally visited the door to "recruit", let alone a situation where the recruitment was rejected.
If Ling Yi really refused the recruitment, then Long Yan cherished Ling Yi's great talent, so he could only reluctantly kill Ling Yi.
The top secret cannot be revealed no matter what, and only the dead can keep the secret.
This is not cruelty, but lack of choice.
After all, what Long Yan is commanding is the strongest special force in the Zhongzhou domain——Zhongzhou Excalibur!
"Uncle Long, after talking for a long time, what is your top-secret mission? In fact, as long as it is Zhongzhouyu's work, I, Ling Yi, will definitely be obliged to do so, but you must let me know, right? What if you let me sacrifice my appearance? I can't accept to seduce Princess Ayi Turtle from an emirate in Africa." Ling Yi yelled loudly.
"Don't worry, we're not spies, we're direct special forces, and we won't let you seduce other princesses." Long Yan withdrew his murderous eyes and sneered, "Besides, let you go out , I have to inform other people to hide my princess first, so as not to be abducted by you."
"Damn! Uncle Long, I, Ling Yi, am a serious person!"
"Let's save this for the little girl!" Long Yan waved his hand, "Anyway, you agree first, and then I will find a chance to inform you of the details."
"Can't you say it now?" Ling Yi blinked.
"I can say it, but after you listen to it now, you have to die."
"Then you better stop talking, I promise." Ling Yi sighed helplessly.
"That's what it sounds like."
Long Yan smiled faintly, "After dealing with the matter of Haishan's funeral, I will send someone to pick you up to see me."
"Uncle Shan's funeral? Why didn't you attend, Uncle Long?"
Long Yan was silent for a while, "I will send a representative there."
When Ling Yi wanted to say something more, Long Yan had already disappeared from his seat.
There was only a faint smell of tobacco in the air.
If it wasn't for the smell of tobacco, Ling Yi would have thought he was dreaming.
Wait, why did Uncle Long say the word "processing"?Normally, shouldn't it be said to be participating?
Could it be that Uncle Long was hinting at himself, taking the opportunity to get rid of that white-eyed wolf Quan Tianqi who sold Quan Haishan?
Haha!
good!With Uncle Long behind him as a big tree, Ling Yi didn't care at all!
Even if Quan Tianqi was hacked and killed in public, someone would naturally come to clean up the mess!
Ling Yi let out a long sigh of relief, "Uncle Shan, don't worry, I'll send that little white-eyed wolf to you soon!"
Early the next morning, Ling Yi came to the mourning hall of Quan Haishan's family, and laid a wreath for Quan Haishan as the president of Dot Company and Dragon Heart Company.
Quan Haishan is a very wise person.
He had arranged everything a long time ago, and even after his death, these arrangements of his were still glowing.
Especially thinking of fighting side by side with Quan Haishan in the game scene of "Silent Hill", Ling Yi was even more sad.
He stood in front of Quan Haishan's body, bowed deeply three times, and then stood there for a long time.
As a family member, Quan Xuewei knelt down to answer the salute. Seeing that Ling Yi hadn't left for a long time, she felt sad and sympathetic, and couldn't help but shed tears.
"Xuewei, is there any trouble here?"
"No." Xuewei hesitated for a moment, "It's just that since I came back, there have been a large group of people in black around outside, but they don't seem to be looking for trouble."
"Well, I also saw it when I came here. Those should be people from the Dragon Head Club."
"What are the people from the Dragon Head Club doing here? Did that guy Quan Tianqi find it?"
"Don't worry, I think they are here to protect Uncle Shan's mourning hall, but because of their own identities, they dare not come to the mourning hall to worship." Ling Yi explained.
These members of the leading club were obviously arranged by Zhang Beichen. As Quan Haishan's comrade-in-arms, Zhang Beichen naturally wanted to bid farewell to Quan Haishan, but... If Zhang Beichen appeared here as the head of Zhongbei Hall, it would make the outside world Misunderstood Quan Haishan.
Therefore, Zhang Beichen could only arrange for his subordinates to protect Quan Haishan's mourning hall from a distance, keeping some irrelevant people and media reporters who were chasing rumors at a distance of one kilometer.
"Oh, so that's how it is." Quan Xuewei breathed a sigh of relief, but her tense expression was not completely relaxed.
While talking, there was a sound of a helicopter landing in the courtyard outside the door.
All the guests present were attracted by the sound, and turned their heads to watch the courtyard.
I saw Quan Tianqi wearing a shiny red suit, combing his shiny back hair, hugging two girls with heavy make-up and half-exposed big breasts, stepping triumphantly off the helicopter.
"Hahaha, I heard that traffic is restricted for a kilometer around? It doesn't matter, I'm the president of the Quan Group, I'm rich! I can drive a helicopter! No one can stop me from seeing my second uncle for the last time! "
With that said, Quan Tianqi walked towards the solemn mourning hall with his arms around the two women.
The mourning hall has only two colors, black and white.
Before Ling Yi came to worship, he carefully changed into a clean and tidy black suit and white shirt to express his grief for Quan Haishan's death.
Quan Xuewei is even more wearing a black dress, covered with white linen heavy filial piety, shoes wrapped in filial piety cloth, and filial piety belts are tied around her head and waist.
This is the most important funeral etiquette for immediate family members.
And Quan Tianqi, as Quan Haishan's nephew and the heir of the Quan Group, unexpectedly wore red and green at this time, and brought two coquettish prostitutes with him!
This is simply disobedience to human relations!
This is intentionally showing off and humiliating Quan Haishan!
When Quan Haishan was alive, Quan Tianqi didn't even dare to fart, but now that Quan Haishan died, and his bones were not cold, the bastard immediately started shaking!
All the guests present were very annoyed, and they had already scolded Quan Tianqi bloody in their hearts.
Quan Xuewei greeted him angrily, and stopped Quan Tianqi outside the mourning hall.
"Quan Tianqi! You are such a brave dog!"
"Hey, isn't this cousin Xuewei?" Quan Tianqi chuckled, "I know you are very unbalanced, the old guy is from our Quan family after all, and he left all the family property to me, the young master of the Quan family after death Even if you change your surname right now, it's too late."
Quan Xuewei said coldly: "I don't want to argue with you on this occasion, get out, you are not welcome here!"
"Hehe, why?"
Quan Tianqi said arrogantly: "I am Quan Haishan's own nephew, how can you stop me just because you are an outsider?"
Just as Quan Xuewei was about to get angry, she heard Ling Yi's faint voice from behind:
"Let him in."
(End of this chapter)
The look in Long Yan's eyes just now carried a strong mental oppression.
Ling Yi's legs were almost weak and he couldn't stand upright.
Fortunately, he has a thick skin.
One sentence dissolved Long Yan's murderous eyes.
Having said that, since the establishment of the Zhongzhou Excalibur Special Forces, there has never been a commander who personally visited the door to "recruit", let alone a situation where the recruitment was rejected.
If Ling Yi really refused the recruitment, then Long Yan cherished Ling Yi's great talent, so he could only reluctantly kill Ling Yi.
The top secret cannot be revealed no matter what, and only the dead can keep the secret.
This is not cruelty, but lack of choice.
After all, what Long Yan is commanding is the strongest special force in the Zhongzhou domain——Zhongzhou Excalibur!
"Uncle Long, after talking for a long time, what is your top-secret mission? In fact, as long as it is Zhongzhouyu's work, I, Ling Yi, will definitely be obliged to do so, but you must let me know, right? What if you let me sacrifice my appearance? I can't accept to seduce Princess Ayi Turtle from an emirate in Africa." Ling Yi yelled loudly.
"Don't worry, we're not spies, we're direct special forces, and we won't let you seduce other princesses." Long Yan withdrew his murderous eyes and sneered, "Besides, let you go out , I have to inform other people to hide my princess first, so as not to be abducted by you."
"Damn! Uncle Long, I, Ling Yi, am a serious person!"
"Let's save this for the little girl!" Long Yan waved his hand, "Anyway, you agree first, and then I will find a chance to inform you of the details."
"Can't you say it now?" Ling Yi blinked.
"I can say it, but after you listen to it now, you have to die."
"Then you better stop talking, I promise." Ling Yi sighed helplessly.
"That's what it sounds like."
Long Yan smiled faintly, "After dealing with the matter of Haishan's funeral, I will send someone to pick you up to see me."
"Uncle Shan's funeral? Why didn't you attend, Uncle Long?"
Long Yan was silent for a while, "I will send a representative there."
When Ling Yi wanted to say something more, Long Yan had already disappeared from his seat.
There was only a faint smell of tobacco in the air.
If it wasn't for the smell of tobacco, Ling Yi would have thought he was dreaming.
Wait, why did Uncle Long say the word "processing"?Normally, shouldn't it be said to be participating?
Could it be that Uncle Long was hinting at himself, taking the opportunity to get rid of that white-eyed wolf Quan Tianqi who sold Quan Haishan?
Haha!
good!With Uncle Long behind him as a big tree, Ling Yi didn't care at all!
Even if Quan Tianqi was hacked and killed in public, someone would naturally come to clean up the mess!
Ling Yi let out a long sigh of relief, "Uncle Shan, don't worry, I'll send that little white-eyed wolf to you soon!"
Early the next morning, Ling Yi came to the mourning hall of Quan Haishan's family, and laid a wreath for Quan Haishan as the president of Dot Company and Dragon Heart Company.
Quan Haishan is a very wise person.
He had arranged everything a long time ago, and even after his death, these arrangements of his were still glowing.
Especially thinking of fighting side by side with Quan Haishan in the game scene of "Silent Hill", Ling Yi was even more sad.
He stood in front of Quan Haishan's body, bowed deeply three times, and then stood there for a long time.
As a family member, Quan Xuewei knelt down to answer the salute. Seeing that Ling Yi hadn't left for a long time, she felt sad and sympathetic, and couldn't help but shed tears.
"Xuewei, is there any trouble here?"
"No." Xuewei hesitated for a moment, "It's just that since I came back, there have been a large group of people in black around outside, but they don't seem to be looking for trouble."
"Well, I also saw it when I came here. Those should be people from the Dragon Head Club."
"What are the people from the Dragon Head Club doing here? Did that guy Quan Tianqi find it?"
"Don't worry, I think they are here to protect Uncle Shan's mourning hall, but because of their own identities, they dare not come to the mourning hall to worship." Ling Yi explained.
These members of the leading club were obviously arranged by Zhang Beichen. As Quan Haishan's comrade-in-arms, Zhang Beichen naturally wanted to bid farewell to Quan Haishan, but... If Zhang Beichen appeared here as the head of Zhongbei Hall, it would make the outside world Misunderstood Quan Haishan.
Therefore, Zhang Beichen could only arrange for his subordinates to protect Quan Haishan's mourning hall from a distance, keeping some irrelevant people and media reporters who were chasing rumors at a distance of one kilometer.
"Oh, so that's how it is." Quan Xuewei breathed a sigh of relief, but her tense expression was not completely relaxed.
While talking, there was a sound of a helicopter landing in the courtyard outside the door.
All the guests present were attracted by the sound, and turned their heads to watch the courtyard.
I saw Quan Tianqi wearing a shiny red suit, combing his shiny back hair, hugging two girls with heavy make-up and half-exposed big breasts, stepping triumphantly off the helicopter.
"Hahaha, I heard that traffic is restricted for a kilometer around? It doesn't matter, I'm the president of the Quan Group, I'm rich! I can drive a helicopter! No one can stop me from seeing my second uncle for the last time! "
With that said, Quan Tianqi walked towards the solemn mourning hall with his arms around the two women.
The mourning hall has only two colors, black and white.
Before Ling Yi came to worship, he carefully changed into a clean and tidy black suit and white shirt to express his grief for Quan Haishan's death.
Quan Xuewei is even more wearing a black dress, covered with white linen heavy filial piety, shoes wrapped in filial piety cloth, and filial piety belts are tied around her head and waist.
This is the most important funeral etiquette for immediate family members.
And Quan Tianqi, as Quan Haishan's nephew and the heir of the Quan Group, unexpectedly wore red and green at this time, and brought two coquettish prostitutes with him!
This is simply disobedience to human relations!
This is intentionally showing off and humiliating Quan Haishan!
When Quan Haishan was alive, Quan Tianqi didn't even dare to fart, but now that Quan Haishan died, and his bones were not cold, the bastard immediately started shaking!
All the guests present were very annoyed, and they had already scolded Quan Tianqi bloody in their hearts.
Quan Xuewei greeted him angrily, and stopped Quan Tianqi outside the mourning hall.
"Quan Tianqi! You are such a brave dog!"
"Hey, isn't this cousin Xuewei?" Quan Tianqi chuckled, "I know you are very unbalanced, the old guy is from our Quan family after all, and he left all the family property to me, the young master of the Quan family after death Even if you change your surname right now, it's too late."
Quan Xuewei said coldly: "I don't want to argue with you on this occasion, get out, you are not welcome here!"
"Hehe, why?"
Quan Tianqi said arrogantly: "I am Quan Haishan's own nephew, how can you stop me just because you are an outsider?"
Just as Quan Xuewei was about to get angry, she heard Ling Yi's faint voice from behind:
"Let him in."
(End of this chapter)
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