We got off the car, Yu Chengfei walked in front with big strides, and we followed hurriedly behind.
"Get out of my way!" Yu Chengfei roared, and the crowd suddenly dispersed. After they dispersed, a man was lying on the ground, his face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and there was a knife stuck in his chest. It was Liu Zhaowen who came to give money earlier.
Yu Cheng rushed over and hugged Liu Zhaowen in his arms. We all rushed over and surrounded Liu Zhaowen.
"Brother, brother?" Yu Chengfei called Liu Zhaowen softly.
Liu Zhaowen didn't react at all, obviously he was dead. A charming young woman came over, it was Wang Peiyao who was already crying. Wang Peiyao cried and said: "He put the money down and left. As soon as he walked to the door, three people came to talk to him. I thought he met someone he knew. When I looked back, he had fallen to the ground."
Everyone in the circle had red eyes, everyone clenched their fists, and everyone had anger hidden in his chest.
Yu Chengfei asked calmly: "Did you see what the other person looks like?"
Wang Peiyao shook her head, her body shaking like a leaf in the wind. Yu Chengfei raised his head, looked at the onlookers and asked, "Did anyone see what the murderer looked like?" An old man said, "I'm from the grocery store next door. I happened to look up and saw a few people coming to ask for directions. The young man was not prepared and was stabbed in the heart. The stabber had a cigarette scar on his forehead, and his smile was very sinister, and he had a gun on his waist."
I immediately called out: "Old Seven!" Yu Chengfei frowned and asked: "Which Old Seven?"
I said, "One of the seven Vajra under Black Yama, nicknamed Lao Qi, has a cigarette scar on his forehead. But why did he..."
Wang Peiyao suddenly said: "I remember now. The two hooligans who killed my husband before, they followed a boss who seemed to be called 'Old Seven'. Later, Young Master Yuan killed them. Did Old Seven come here to seek revenge? He saw Liu Zhaowen giving me money..."
Wang Peiyao didn't say anything more, but everyone understood. Yu Chengfei picked up Liu Zhaowen's body and asked, "You haven't called the police yet, right?" Wang Peiyao said, "No, but I called 120." Sure enough, the sound of an ambulance could be heard faintly in the distance.
Yu Chengfei said: "No need. When the ambulance comes, you can say that the injured went to the hospital by themselves, and don't say that someone died. You should also be careful, don't open the store for a few days, go home and rest for a few days."
After saying that, he carried Liu Zhaowen back to the car. On the way here, he seemed a little anxious and drove very fast. But after seeing that Liu Zhaowen was indeed dead, he calmed down and handled the funeral calmly. Meng Liang and others were a little out of control, some had red eyes, some clenched fists, and some cursed. But with Yu Chengfei as the backbone, no one was too out of line. Yu Chengfei's car was still in the front, and the rest of our cars followed behind.
The motorcade stopped at the entrance of DT Bar, and Nan Nan ran out and got on the car. Then the car continued to move forward, and no one knew where it was going. In my car sat Yang Jiayi and Zhao Qiming, who had a good relationship with Liu Zhaowen. Now they both shed tears at the same time, but they were suppressing their crying. Finally, the motorcade arrived at a crematorium in the suburbs, and Liu Zhaowen's body was placed in the morgue and temporarily kept by the crematorium.
Yu Chengfei said: "No matter how great the grudge is, let's finish the funeral first."
On the seventh day, Liu Zhaowen was officially buried. It was not grand, but everyone was there. We buried his ashes in a cemetery in the southern suburbs of the city. His family was told that Liu Zhaowen had made a mistake and fled to another place. He would not be able to come back for eight or ten years. This was an agreement between Yu Chengfei and his group. They knew what the consequences of the path they were taking might be, so they had prepared an excuse in advance if there were any accidents. For the family, running away was of course much easier to accept than death. Yu Chengfei personally sent over 500,000 yuan, saying that this was the money Liu Zhaowen had saved himself and would be sent over every month in the future.
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