My alternative life

"Everyone said, can't I bury these innocent poor people and victims?"

No? can't I?

My voice reverberated in the open space in front of Qiantong R & D center, which was originally empty but now full of people.

It seems so shocking.

I feel sad and indignant. I feel unworthy for those wronged souls who died in vain, and I am even more angry at the evil of those villains.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please let the camera follow me and continue this funeral together, so that the spirits of those wronged souls in heaven can feel that there are still people willing to complain for them, and I am more willing to believe that justice will prevail over evil in the end!"

Turning around, I walked towards the direction where the fat sister was, and soon came to the neighborhood of the Baishi stall.

"Sister in law, cheer us up. You should have heard what I said? For those poor people, for all the people who pay attention to it, and for me Sister in law, brother, please, let's go

The fat sister was obviously shocked by what I said just now. She was also moved by the woman who was so familiar with mourning, the dead and the daily life.

Tears flashed from the corner of her eyes, and she called back to me, "boy, good brother, real man! Today, my sister-in-law, I'm not going to pay for half of the money. She's willing to do this for you and accumulate this virtue! "

I nodded, knowing that fat sister could give up the profit of more than 200000 yuan. She should be really moved by me.

Indeed, everyone at the scene, except Qiantong company and the gangsters they hired, was shocked by my spirit just now, and was infected by my emotions.

Media reporters, onlookers, and many people spontaneously came over without any signs of disturbance. They silently followed pangjie and others, and took the initiative to participate in the funeral procession for those sad victims they had never met.

Fat sister opened her voice to sing, loud enough to break through the clouds, and is one of the three most famous operas in Shanxi: Fuzhi.

Qin opera, Xintianyou and Fuzhi are known as the three ancient operas in Northwest China.

"The snow is falling one after another, and the wronged souls walk through the Naihe bridge, ah, ah, ah, ah ~ ~"

"seeing off relatives and friends, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ~ ~ ~"

"the living people are thinking of you, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ~ ~ ~"

"may you go through the warm spring and sunny days in the past winter, through the three Fu Heat transpiration, and leave in autumn Qiu Lai, ah ~ ~ "

" those who hurt you, my Lord will take their lives ~ ~ "

" Qin ~ ~ "

fat sister-in-law roared, and those of her subordinates, filial sons, virtuous grandchildren or helpers, including fake monks and Taoist priests, all roared," you ~ ~ "

" send ~ ~ "

" push the door Drop Mrs. Taitai, how are you talking

I am closely behind the funeral procession. In front of me are the professionals who wear heavy filial piety and carry the unburned paper men, paper horses and the remaining wreaths and flower baskets. Behind me, thousands of people follow me silently. Occasionally, some people who understand the customs and can sing a few confused sentences will follow the fat sister-in-law and yell at them twice!

Three hundred thousand people roared at Qin opera.

This is a portrayal of the life of the native Shanxi people. At this moment, through funerals and another form of folk art, the unique folk customs are once again displayed in front of people and cameras and spread across the Yellow River, North and south of the river!

Zhang Ge and other police officers didn't stop us or join us. Apart from dividing half of them to look at the evils of the gangsters and Qiantong company, the rest of them walked slowly along with our strange funeral procession. It seemed that they were maintaining the order.

I see, as I can see, bearded has already answered more than ten phone calls, but it's very strange. At the beginning, his face was gloomy and black enough to drip ink. As I got angry, he robbed his mobile phone and said such righteous and generous words in public, and let the public opinion stand on our side, Lao Zhang answered the phone again At that time, his face gradually eased, and his mood seemed not as excited as before.

Even now, although the face is still not good-looking, it doesn't stop us from sending this special and even strange funeral, and it doesn't mean to arrest me.

I took a look at the Li Kan and Mo Zhi dance standing beside me, one left and one right, and asked in a low voice, "brother Li, Zhi dance, who are you looking for a relationship? Why don't Lao Zhang arrest me? "

"You want to be caught so much?"

Mo Zhi dance indignant way, "Feng elder brother, you ah, has never been a fuel-efficient lamp! Do you know how bad the act of seizing and shooting just now is and how serious the consequences are? You Well, I don't know how it will end. I'll find someone, you big head, and I can't find anyone. "

Li Kan also shook his head, indicating to me that he didn't have so much energy to suppress this matter. Although his identity is special, today's news is too big. With Li Kan's ability, he can't make it.Because I didn't ask much in the crowd, and with fat sister-in-law singing those funeral songs, I felt a little sad, so I didn't care any more, and I didn't bother to ask why there was no public security to arrest me.

The funeral team walked along the wall of Qiantong water treatment R & D center. Seeing what fat sister-in-law meant, besides burying the poor and innocent victims, they also wanted to disgust Qiantong group, so that their reputation would be completely destroyed. Not only in the business circle, officialdom, but also in the ordinary life circle of the old Hundred Surnames, they should thoroughly stink them.

Of course, I didn't have any opinions. I scolded the people next door. I wish I could jump in from the wall and do his mother's work for 10 days and half a month in yaqiantong water treatment research and development center!

With the development of this unprecedented funeral, more and more onlookers began to join in. Many people didn't know what was going on. When they inquired about it, they almost understood the reason, and then they were willing to participate. They were even more excited than me.

Brother Zhang and his brothers, who are separated from more than ten criminal police teams, are busy. They are all staring at the funeral procession, for fear of crowding, stampede and riot. If there are any more accidents, without having to deal with Lao Zhang, big beard will have to put handcuffs on himself and take the initiative to enter the cell.

I didn't expect that Qiantong R & D center covers a large area. After 20 minutes' walk, fat sister-in-law finally realized that it was unrealistic to completely turn around, so she turned around and went back.

Looking back at the open space at the gate of Qiantong R & D center, Li Kan reached for me and said in a low voice, "brother, please turn on your mobile phone. Someone wants to talk to you."

"Who is it?" I asked, and suddenly became uneasy.

The person who can call Li Kan and ask him to tell me to turn it on immediately is doomed to be unusual!