Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 2108 The Spirit of the King

It takes half an hour to drive from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Seeing the vehicles parked on the side of the road, Xiong Chen was the first to sneer, "These people's dog noses are quite sharp, and they can smell the wind so quickly!"

"If it wasn't for Chu..."

Xiong Chen seemed to want to say something, but was hit by Bian Xiaobo, the co-pilot, and then hurriedly stopped talking.

He secretly glanced at the rearview mirror, and was slightly relieved to see that Sophie's expression didn't show any abnormality.

Zhao Dong was sitting in the back row holding the urn and didn't answer the conversation. He just looked out of the car window and looked at the lush green hills with a thoughtful expression.

When going up the mountain, Xiong Chen drove a little faster.

Just after 06:30 in the morning, the funeral convoy arrived at the gate of Tiandu Cemetery on time.

Outside the gate of the cemetery, there are all people who come to mourn.

Because the sky was still drizzling, these people did not find a place to shelter from the rain, but waited outside with umbrellas.

There are still a few people standing upright in the rain without umbrellas!
There are men and women in these people, all wearing black clothes with white flowers tied on their chests, all of them have solemn expressions, extremely solemn!
Xiong Chen stopped the car and asked, "Brother Dong, what should I do?"

Zhao Dong calmly ordered, "Open the door, get out of the car!"

On the other side, there was a brief commotion among the waiting crowd.

Regarding Zhao Dong's name, some people know the details, and some people don't.

Although they came here today has nothing to do with Zhao Dong, it's purely for that person's face!

But to be honest, with Zhao Dong's current situation, there is really nothing to say to be able to do this for brother Xie Jiang!

So many of them still admire Zhao Dong sincerely.

So the crowd was just a brief commotion, and the atmosphere quickly returned to normal as the doors of the convoy opened!
Many people saw Zhao Dong for the first time, and when they knew that the dragon crossing the river from Tianzhou had come to Tiandu, many people wanted to pay a visit.

It's just that because of the relationship between Zhao Dong and the Kuang family, the positions of these people became a little blurred, and they didn't dare to stand in line easily.

The condolence hall of the Xie family is why no one dares to go to worship.

On the one hand, it was the trouble caused by Xie Jiang himself, and on the other hand, it was also because of Zhao Dong's relationship.

But today is different, as the news of Chu Wei's arrival spread like wildfire, they don't have to worry about anything else!
The convoy came to a stop, and the doors of the accompanying vehicles slammed one after another!
One after another is like beating a drum, knocking on the hearts of everyone!
Everyone in Cathay Pacific stood on both sides of the carpet tacitly, leaving only a passage in the middle.

The first person to get out of the car was Xiong Chen, followed by Bian Xiaobo.

The two opened the back seat of the car, one left and one right.

Zhao Dong was holding an urn and got out of the car first.

Sophie held the portrait and stayed by Zhao Dong's side!

The moment the two stood together, they immediately became the focus of everyone's attention!
Even though Sophie only wore light makeup today, she was still eye-catching.

Like a rose after a storm, delicate and thorny!
Coupled with Zhao Dong's slightly ordinary face at the moment, with sharp edges and corners, under the appropriate embellishment of Sophie, it seems to be shining with infinite charm!

The moment Zhao Dong looked up at the top of the mountain, Bi Ni Tianxia's powerful aura seemed to be able to shatter the hearts of the weak!

It seemed that there was an indescribable air of king spreading from Zhao Dong's feet to the four weeks!
I can't touch it, I can't see it, but it makes people have an urge to worship out of thin air!

Many people averted their eyes one after another, no one dared to look at Zhao Dong!
Every time Zhao Dong took a step forward, the coercion became stronger!
When Zhao Dong stood under the porch of Tiandu Cemetery, everyone present subconsciously lowered their heads.

Xiong Chen walked over immediately, and whispered in Zhao Dong's ear: "Brother Dong, we have prepared a hall at the cemetery, which is said to be for mourners to send off."

"Ask if we need it, you see..."

Zhao Dong's eyes were sharp, "Arrange it, I promised Jiang'er that I will let the two elders go in a good and decent way."

"Everyone is here, how can there be no reason not to let people worship?"

Xiong Chen didn't ask any more questions, and turned around to make arrangements.

On the other side, Mr. Zhao from Tiandu Cemetery paced anxiously, not daring to say anything at the moment.

The mourning link in the condolence hall was temporarily added by him according to today's send-off scale, and he also prepared a large number of wreaths and flowers for this purpose.

The original intention must be to please the other party, but I don't know if there is any problem with this arrangement, whether it will flatter the horse's leg!
After getting Xiong Chen's affirmation, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked someone to decorate it!

The wreaths that had been prepared a long time ago were sent in one by one, and the condolence hall, which was empty just now, was filled to the brim in no time!

At 45:[-], everything is set up.

With the sound of solemn and solemn music, the last worship ceremony before the burial began on time!
From time to time, people came in to worship outside the door, bowing to the portraits of the two old men.

As the filial son of the Xie family, Zhao Dong answered the gift on his behalf.

Sophie followed Zhao Dong and bowed to thank him as he moved!
At the same time, Tiandu Hotel.

Weiting Kwong has already put on a black suit, and his hair is combed meticulously.

The position of the ear was injured, so he wore two special protective gear, which looked a bit nondescript.

Kuang Weiting didn't mind at all, he stood by the window and waited quietly.

The next moment, there was a faint roar above the head, as if a tornado was roaring!

After a while, a man appeared in the room.

The person who came was Xu Huayang, also well-dressed, and when he looked at Wei Ting Kwong, his tone was extremely pious, "Young Master Kuang, the plane has arrived."

Weiting Kwong did not turn around immediately, "How is the cemetery?"

Xu Huayang replied honestly, "I just got the news that Zhao Dong's motorcade has arrived."

"Now there is a temporary send-off ceremony over there, and we are accepting everyone's worship."

"My people are all ready, just down the mountain."

"As long as Kuang Shao gives an order, you can go up the mountain at any time!"

Weiting Kwong turned around, smiling like a devil, "Then let's go, such a wonderful show, how can we do it without us as the audience?"

"Besides, Zhao Dong is also friends with you. He is going to have a funeral over there, so why don't you send a congratulatory gift? Is it too impolite?"

Xu Huayang lowered his head, "Young Master Kuang said, I will follow your arrangement."

After the words fell, the group left the room.

As the top luxury suite of Tiandu Hotel, the room has an elevator directly to the apron on the roof!
So when the security personnel outside the suite realized something was wrong, the room was already empty!
When these people rushed to the roof, they only saw a private helicopter with the words "TM Group" hanging on it, soaring into the sky!

(End of this chapter)