Outside the door, dozens of black Bentleys drove slowly into the funeral home in a row, and stopped at the entrance of the farewell ceremony hall. Then, a group of bodyguards in black suits stepped out of the car, and they stood upright in front of the funeral home. Outside the car, the surrounding people dare not approach.

The bodyguard of one of the cars opened the door of the back seat, and the owner of the bodyguard got out of the car. Suddenly, the atmosphere became more serious.

Everyone showed awe, and respectfully called out to the people who got off the car: "Master Zhuo."

The person called Master Zhuo had a handsome and indifferent face, and his noble and stern aura overwhelmed everyone. Everyone dared not breathe wildly, nor dared to look at him more.

Standing in the corner, Lang Yan took a closer look and saw who else Zhuo Ye was talking about besides He Zhuo Lun. However, after seeing He Zhuo Lun in the mall, it was really amazing to face this powerful 'uncle' figure. Make people feel strange.

He sneered.

As expected of the young master of the He family, everyone present, whether they were people from the shopping mall or gangsters, all showed respect to him, and even spoke cautiously. No wonder He Zhuolun can play big names without going out to socialize.

Seeing that Lang Yan had been looking at He Zhuolun, Steward Fei quietly stepped back two steps, turned and left.

Out of the corner of Lang Yan's eyes, he caught sight of Steward Fei's leaving figure, and he felt a little puzzled. He Zhuolun had just arrived at the funeral home, so why did Steward Fei come here early?

He followed up curiously, saw Butler Fei taking out his mobile phone and making a call, and vaguely heard Butler Fei calling the other party "vice principal", so he guessed that Butler Fei should be calling Eliza to confirm that he was in the end. Did you really graduate and return home?

Later, he found out that Butler Fei could walk around in the funeral home at will, and the bodyguards of the Fang family didn't ask where Butler Fei was going. Instead, he followed Butler Fei, which frequently attracted the attention of the bodyguards, so he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​following.

When he returned to his original position, the atmosphere outside the building became extremely tense.

As long as the members of the He family walk past the security detector, the alarm will sound, and it is obvious that they have metal objects on their bodies.

The bosses in the shopping mall heard the alarm sounding non-stop, their faces were pale, and they were worried that an accident would happen in the next moment.

The members of the He family were calm, and they didn't pay attention to the safety detector at all. The members of the Fang family asked them to hand over dangerous items, but they didn't take it seriously or pretended not to understand what the Fang family was saying , very arrogantly walked past the safety detector and stood aside waiting for the master's instructions. The Fang family was so angry that their teeth itch, but there was nothing they could do about them.

The steward of the Fang family was particularly embarrassed, but he still brought him into the hall.

The members of the He family did not all enter the farewell hall for the remains, but some of them would stay outside every time they passed through a door, and they were very cautious in doing things.

Lang Yan followed into the lobby, and was arranged to stand in the line of business executives.

At ten o'clock, the farewell ceremony began.

The lengthy reading of the obituary made everyone drowsy.

Wu Shu scanned the family area and said in a low voice, "Master, have you noticed that Mr. Fang and his housekeeper are not here?"

"Yeah." He Zhuolun said he had also noticed it.

"It's really unreasonable not to attend my younger brother's funeral, and I don't know if this old man Fang is planning something again."

"Watch what happens."

When it was time to bid farewell to the corpse and circle around the corpse, the business executives first arranged to bid farewell to the corpse, and when they were about to arrive at He Zhuolun and the others, the speed of the circle slowed down, as if deliberately slowing down

He Zhuolun and Wu Shu glanced at each other without saying anything.

Lang Yan, who walked out of the hall before them, saw the business executives driving away from the funeral home as if fleeing for their lives, and couldn't help but frowned, wondering if they were working inside?

However, there was no gunfire or movement from inside, and some people came out slowly from time to time, so it should be fine.

About 10 minutes later, when the people who came to the funeral were almost gone, He Zhuolun and his people came out from inside.

Then, someone walked towards He Zhuolun and the others.

Due to the distance, Lang Yan could only see that the person was Butler Fei, but he couldn't see their lips, nor could he hear what they were saying. Then, Butler Fei joined He Zhuolun and the others and left the body farewell hall together.

At this time, almost all the people who came to the funeral had left, except for He Zhuolun and the others, only the Fang family and the funeral home were left.

The people of the Fang family began to move around, especially when He Zhuolun came out, the people of the Fang family slowly approached He Zhuolun, and then put their hands into their clothes.

The members of the He family realized that something was wrong, and they all put their hands into the clothes on their chests.

Lang Yan, who was hiding in the bushes, saw a bodyguard of Fang's family pull out a pistol, narrowed his eyes suddenly, took out a remote control from his pocket without any hesitation, and pressed one of the buttons.

Then, a voice came from outside the funeral home: "People in the funeral home, please pay attention, people in the funeral home, please pay attention, we are policemen from the Criminal Police Brigade of City B, and you are surrounded..."

When everyone heard this, both the He family and the Fang family were stunned for a moment, and those who wanted to take out their things slowly withdrew their hands.

He Zhuolun glanced around, and then, the Harley motorcycle parked in the parking lot of the funeral home staff attracted attention.

His heart sank, and he couldn't help but think that it was Lang Yan's car, but he thought it was impossible.

Wu Shu asked in a low voice: "Master, what should I do next?"

He Zhuolun narrowed his eyes: "Get in the car and leave first."

"But there are police outside."

"We'll stop after they stop us."

The people of the He family took advantage of the fact that the people of the Fang family were afraid to move, quickly got into the car and hid the things on them, their movements were very agile.

He Zhuolun and Wu Shu got into the car, looked at Steward Fei who followed them into the car, and ordered: "Drive."

After the Bentley team pulled out of the funeral home, they did not see the police or the police car, but the police shouting continued.

He Zhuolun and Wu Shu were puzzled and looked out the window. The voice was clearly coming from nearby, why didn't they see anyone?

Wu Shu pointed out the window: "Master, look at that big tree has a big horn, the sound seems to come from there."

Butler Fei frowned: "I didn't see the police all the way out. Could it be someone's prank?"

He Zhuolun suddenly thought of the Harley motorcycle parked in the funeral home, quickly took out his mobile phone, and dialed a series of numbers, but the other party did not answer.

"This guy doesn't even answer the phone."

Wu Shu and Butler Fei took a look at He Zhuolun, it was the first time they saw him look anxious.He Zhuolun sent a text message: Where is the other party still hasn't replied to his message.

He continued to send: Lang Yan, I know you are in the funeral home, if you don't want me to go back to find you, you can come out for me quickly.

The other party finally responded: Got it, before you get home, I will definitely hurry back.

Lang Yan was very puzzled.

He obviously hid it well, how did He Zhuolun find him.

Lang Yan took back his phone, walked to the parking lot of the funeral home employees, and drove a Harley out of the funeral home.In order to make sure that Lang Yan had returned to the villa, He Zhuolun did not go back to his home with Wu Shu and the others, and took another car back to the Yuyuan villa area.

When passing through the garden, I saw Lang Yan riding a motorcycle to walk the dog. Bibi was resting comfortably on the front seat like a little princess, but Daguai was tied to the back seat and ran behind the car bitterly.

He Zhuolun's eyes twitched, and he immediately asked the bodyguard to stop the car, got out of the car and called, "Lang Yan."

Seeing He Zhuolun coming back, Lang Yan smiled, parked the car in front of him and said, "Master Zhuo, come back."

coming. "

He Zhuolun looked at his smiling face and couldn't even get angry.

Lang Yan handed the two dogs to the bodyguard, then took out another helmet and handed it to He Zhuolun: "Come on, I'll take you for a ride."

He Zhuolun hesitated for a moment before putting on his helmet and sitting in the back seat.

Lang Yan said again: "Hold me tight."

He Zhuolun looked at his waist, and wrapped his arms around his waist.

The two were so close that they could not only smell each other's fragrance through the helmet, but also feel the body temperature from the other, as if they were getting an electric shock, their bodies trembled slightly.

He Zhuolun couldn't help tightening his arms.

Lang Yan curled his lips into a smile, started the motorcycle, and roared away.

The speed of the motorcycle is very fast, and it is also very flexible. It can shuttle freely between the traffic, and the bodyguard team is far behind, and they can't catch up even if they want to.

It was the first time for He Zhuolun to sit on the back seat of someone else's motorcycle, and also the first time to ride such a fast car. This speed made him feel particularly exciting.

He tightened his arms and hugged Lang Yan tightly.

"He Zhuolun, let's continue the story from last time. After returning to China, the little boy went to the grandson of the buyer who bought him, and wanted to express his anger, so he kept making troubles for him. But, just before, he It's fine to find out that the little guy is messing with the buyer's grandson, but he can't do it if he messes with the buyer's grandson."

The purpose of his going to the funeral parlor was to see the scene of He Zhuolun being besieged by others, and to make trouble by the way. However, when he saw that the people of the Fang family were going to harm He Zhuolun, his first thought was that he did not want He Zhuolun to get hurt. The next morning, the alarm installed near the funeral home was used to get out of trouble, allowing He Zhuolun and the others to leave the funeral home safely.

"What did you say?"

He Zhuolun heard Lang Yan talking, but the wind was too strong, and there was a helmet between the two of them, so he couldn't hear what Lang Yan was saying.

Lang Yan smiled.

He just wanted to speak out what was in his heart, and it didn't matter whether the other party heard it or not.

"I said I'll take you to see the sunset."

He Zhuolun looked at the scorching sun, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Going to watch the sunset now is either dying of sunburn or dying of thirst.

Seeing that he was silent, Lang Yan asked, "Are you going?"

"go."

The corner of Lang Yan's lips curled up, and he accelerated the speed of the car.

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