Mysterious past: the last wish of the heavens begins in the city

At this time, Xing Weiguo came to Su Tian's side again and asked if he knew the information about Lao Zhangtou.

But Su Tian just shook his head slightly, unwilling to reveal.

This also caused everyone to feel that the identity of the old man was becoming more and more mysterious.

As the number of send-offs increased, Qian Mourning had to support troops to maintain order.

In order to be able to carry these senders, he had no choice but to send Mr. Zhang's body to the stadium.

But even so, the wide stadium is still filled with crowds of people.

"Dad, who are you? Why is it that I am the only one in the world who doesn't know?"

Li Quanshui stood next to the old Zhangtou's body. At this moment, he had no doubts about the identity of the old Zhangtou who shocked everyone. At this moment, his eyes were only puzzled, puzzled and reluctant.

If he had been kinder to Lao Zhangtou before he died, even a little bit, he would have a clear conscience.

Now even though we have money, even though we have self-esteem.

But Li Quanshui's only little bit of filial piety is being beaten all the time.

"present!!"

"Libi!!"

"present!!"

"Libi!!"

Although the entire stadium was crowded with people, it was extremely quiet, and everyone could only hear Su Tian shouting for people to salute, and then the salute was over.

This tireless voice echoed in everyone's ears.

"What's the situation? The stadium is under martial law? I just wanted to play today??"

"I heard that a big man passed away. Because of the large number of visitors, he chose to hold the farewell ceremony in the stadium, so the stadium was temporarily closed."

"Who has such a big airs!! Cut!"

"Brother, no matter how big the air is, it must not be as big as his air. Although I don't know what he does, you can understand by looking at the cars parked in front of the stadium."

Many people who didn't know the situation originally wanted to go to the stadium to exercise, but they were shocked when they saw the soldiers guarding outside the stadium and the cars parked outside.

Although they don't know who old Zhangtou is, they all know that old Zhangtou must be a great person.

A lot of wechat businesses come here after smelling it. Here, you can find all kinds of luxury cars you want.

Many people even began to sell old Zhangtou's peripherals outside.

There are some mini portraits, old Zhangtou quotations, and small coffin-shaped pendants with the word "Zhang" engraved on it.

In short, everyone knows that the body of a great man is parked here.

Because there were too many people, many people were reluctant to leave for a long time, and everyone just stood crowded and spent the whole night like this.

On the third day, according to Huaxia's rules, it was time to send Lao Zhangtou to the crematorium to burn his body.

"Now you need to requisition one of your vehicles to carry the remains, you can discuss it yourself."

It's been a whole day, and Su Tian presided over the funeral for a whole day. Just now, he finally said a word.

And the people he faced were the guests who came to see off the old Zhangtou.

"Of course I have to use my car to hold the body. The Lincoln is longer, and it is also equipped with red wine and DJ, so that Zhang Lao comes in chic and leaves happily."

"Lancoln is still able to speak here? I am a Mercedes-Benz. In my car, Mr. Zhang can experience a different kind of happiness."

"Mine is a Rolls-Royce super long version, limited to 3 cars in the world."

When everyone heard that Su Tian wanted to requisition his car, they all volunteered.

In the end, Su Tian chose the Rolls-Royce super long version. At this time, no one would refuse a luxury car.

When everyone put the old man's body on the Rolls-Royce super long version, six Rolls-Royces followed closely behind.

In these cars, the old lady of longevity, chanted loudly.

Pingxi Drum God Zhang Simiao, a Duxiao Guqiuquan, a thousand-handed pipa, Taihu, etc., are enough for the six unique skills.

The movement of the whole team is like a dragon going out to sea, the mighty and mighty is amazing!
Because the battle was too huge, the local J side had no choice but to come forward to maintain traffic.

Even some drivers with road rage, originally wanted to go to the other side of the road.

But seeing such a spectacular convoy, I couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

When I got out of the car to check the situation, the convoy couldn't see the end at all.

At this time, tragic music was played in the convoy, and the onlookers were all moved with tears in their eyes.

"It's so touching!! I just want to know who died!!"

"Although we don't know who died, but it is enough to show his greatness that so many people came to see him off."

"He must be a great person. Even if the richest man in Huaxia dies, there will never be such a big battle!"

The passers-by knew it already, so everyone was paying attention to the whole convoy and seeing off the hero.

At this moment, the sky was thundering with lightning and heavy rain, as if telling how tragic the death of the old man was.

Even with the green light all the way, many vehicles were moving forward at a speed of 60 miles, but the entire convoy still traveled for a full two hours.

Originally, according to the process design of the crematorium, everyone should place the remains in the farewell room for the final viewing of the remains and send them to the incinerator.

But because there were too many people who came, the farewell room of the crematorium couldn't accommodate these many people, so in the end Su Tian decided to hold the ceremony in the parking lot of the crematorium.

In the parking lot, everyone bid farewell to Zhang Lao's body in an orderly manner under the storm. Everyone passed by the old Zhang's body was all in pain and unbearable.

Many women cry without makeup and lose their image, but they don't care at all.

It seemed that this earth-shattering emotion could call Mr. Zhang back from the underworld.

"Dad, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I am an unfilial son, today my son is wearing sackcloth and filial piety for you, you always stand up and have a look."

Li Quanshui wailed, and now he sincerely hoped that Lao Zhangtou could stand up again.

The sky and the earth are not as big as his father! !
"At first, I thought that the old Zhangtou didn't want to meet with our old brothers because of his status as a son-in-law.

Now it seems that I am small and superficial.

Presumably the old Zhangtou did not meet us because he knew the news of his death early so as not to make us sad!
This is the difference between Lao Zhangtou and us mortals. "

Xing Weiguo came to pass by Lao Zhangtou's side, and said while wiping away his tears.

"Old Zhangtou, the second brother in my heart!! The god in my heart forever!!"

The youngest Zhu Yang Hong hammered his chest and said quietly.

"I will know Mr. Zhang without regret in this life, and I will be my brother in the next life!"

Old Si Gu Benshu gritted his teeth and said seriously.

"Not everyone can become old man Zhang, but everyone can work hard to be like old man Zhang. You will always live in our hearts!"

The fifth brother Liu Haolin pursed his mouth, tears flickered in his eyes.

"Second brother! You go all the way!"

The sixth son, Qian Mourning, summed up his brother's words and let out a long roar.

Because time was limited, only relatives did the funeral farewell.

"The good day has come, now read out one of Zhang Lao's suicide notes."

Su Tian shouted loudly to the crowd.

"Is this the end? We haven't seen Mr. Zhang yet!"

"Yes, many of us have traveled thousands of miles just to see Mr. Zhang!"

"It's just a pity that I came late, and I didn't see the last side of Mr. Zhang!!"

Hearing that the ritual of viewing the remains was over, most people felt extremely disappointed.

Many of those foreigners who broke their fortunes to send Lao Zhangtou didn’t even see Lao Zhangtou’s body.