The funeral only lasted for three days, and the farewell ceremony was held on the fourth day.
For an Extreme Dao expert, a funeral was not a rare thing. Although the bad news came in a hurry, the funeral was still in order.
During the funeral, Fujimoto's wife was dissatisfied with the ownership of Fujimoto's inheritance and came with their children to make a fuss. However, they left resentfully when they didn't see Huai Shi. Other than that, there were only some distant relatives. Some didn't even show up.
The funeral was for the deceased's relatives and friends, but the day of the farewell ceremony was the day that the colleagues came to visit.
Under the drizzle of a cloudy day, the members of Fujimoto Group in mourning clothes stood in two rows in front of the door and bowed to the visitors.
In the car that gradually stopped, Yamada Tehei looked at the scene outside and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Aren't they making it look good? Fujimoto, that fellow, even chose to die at such a troublesome time … I heard that it was done by the Tiger King Team? "
"That's what they said," replied the subordinate. He opened the door for him and held up the umbrella.
The old man under the umbrella held the collar of his feather weave and walked toward the main door.
Yamashita in front of the door bent down and bowed 90 degrees. "It's been a long journey. You've worked hard."
"It's just two cities. It's not hard at all." Yamada chuckled and looked down. "Yamashita, I heard that the new team leader isn't you."
"I'm incompetent. I'm already lucky to have the position of team leader." Yamashita lowered his head and replied, "I really don't dare to covet the position of team leader."
"Haha, I'm just kidding. Look at how scared you are." The old leader of the Yamada Group waved his hand and looked around. His expression gradually became surprised. "What's wrong? I'm here to offer my condolences. Your new team leader won't even show his face? "
"Sorry for the lack of manners." Yamashita maintained a 90-degree bow and replied, "Team leader has other matters to attend to. He'll be here in a while. Please bear with him."
"Bastard, how dare you make our leader wait!"
The subordinate holding the umbrella was furious. He reached out and pulled Yamashita's collar, shouting angrily, "How disrespectful! Are you looking down on us?!"
"That's enough, Irene. After all, this is a funeral and we are guests. Don't go overboard."
Yamada Tehei patted his subordinate's arm and left Yamashita, who was bowing to him. He turned around and walked to the auditorium. After burning an incense stick, he looked at Fujimoto's face and sighed. Then, he turned around and walked into the side room to rest.
Many of his old acquaintances had already arrived. It was very lively inside. When they saw him enter, many people raised their hands to greet him.
"Aiya, everyone's here. Long time no see."
Yamada found a seat in the middle and sat down. He looked around and asked knowingly, "Didn't the people from the Tiger King Team come?"
"If they dare to come, I'm afraid there will be a fight today, right?"
"I don't think so."
The old man with burn marks on his face raised his eyes and glanced at the door outside. "I heard that the Tiger King Unit has already invited the five big bosses to mediate in the past two days. In order to protect his youngest son, that fellow Youzaka has really put in a lot of effort. "Yamada, on the other hand, you're asking the obvious. You must know something, right?"
"What do you mean? I'm just an old man. I've already washed my hands of this business. How can I get involved in these things?"
Yamada picked up his teacup and asked casually, "As for the Fujimoto Team, I heard from the children that they're going to change their name to Huai Paper Group, right? Does anyone know them? I've been curious about the new team leader for a long time. "
There were a lot of rumors about the new team leader of Huai Paper Ancestor. Some said that he was an expert from Green Sun, some said that he was a killing god at the border, and so on. However, none of them were reliable. Some even said that he was a mixed-breed who had just joined the Fujimoto Team less than two days ago … There were really all kinds of ridiculous rumors.
For a moment, no one knew what was going on in Tengmoto's head. They did not know what he was thinking before he died.
However, everyone who came here experienced the new team leader's arrogance. From the beginning of the funeral until now, he hadn't shown his face at all. Even the few gangs that were originally close to him were now shut out. Their attitude also became distant and cold.
"Well, no matter what, he has to show his face. Won't we know when the time comes?" Yamada smiled and drank his tea. He didn't say anything else.
During the busy farewell ceremony, Yamashita Kuro, who was the concierge outside the door, finally found the time to grab the person beside him and ask anxiously, "Where's the team leader? Where did the team leader go? "
"No, I'm not sure." The subordinate shook his head blankly. "He said that he drove out with Brother Shangye in the morning. He hasn't returned yet."
Yamashita didn't feel good.
What the hell did he mean by going out in the morning?
Could it be that Shangye brought him to inspect the customs industry?
For a moment, Yamashita felt a chill in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, he noticed a car parked in front of the door and a person coming out of the car.
He was stunned.
"Big, big sister … Why are you here?"
"It's my man's funeral. Can't I come?"
The haggard woman held a confused child in her hand and glared at Yamashita. "I want to see what that guy called Huai Paper is doing!"
However, someone else came out of the car behind her.
An old man in a black suit with a walking stick in his hand greeted Yamashita warmly. "Isn't this Yamashita? Long time no see. How have you been?"
Yamashita was stunned for a long time. He subconsciously steadied himself and bowed to the visitor. "Excuse me for not going out to meet you, Mr. Beiyuan."
His heart had already sunk to the bottom.
The visitor was a senior member of the Anesthetic Hunting Alliance, an envoy who could represent the opinions of the five big bosses. Now that he had come together with Fujimoto's widow, he probably didn't have good intentions.
"Let's not waste time. I'm here today mainly for three things."
Beiyuan took off his hat and looked around calmly. He told him, "Firstly, I'm here to offer my condolences to Mr. Fujimoto on behalf of our Old Master. Secondly, I'm here to mediate the matter between the Fujimoto Group and the Tiger King Group.
"Lastly, it's about Mrs. Fujimoto seeking justice from us … At the foot of the mountain, Lord Sheng Tianmu was furious after hearing about what happened to Mrs. Fujimoto. He instructed me to deal with it as soon as possible. I'm afraid I won't be able to save you any face."
Amidst the cold rain, Yamashita was already drenched in sweat. He lowered his head and pleaded.
"Please come in for a detailed discussion."
After watching the group enter, he glared at Otakuma anxiously and gestured for him to think of a solution quickly. He couldn't be bothered with his work as a concierge anymore. He turned around and followed them in a sorry state.
"What's the matter? Isn't your new team leader here? "
After offering incense in the mourning hall, Beiyuan looked around, and his expression quickly turned cold. "Is this his attitude towards the five big bosses?"
"I'm very sorry. The team leader is on his way. Please bear with him."
Yamashita could only bow again and beg sincerely. "Fujimoto, no, Huai Chi Group will definitely give you an explanation regarding this matter. Please be magnanimous …"
"Yamashita! Is this the place for you to speak?! "
Beiyuan raised his voice and rebuked angrily. "How arrogant is Huai Chi that he can't even meet people from his alliance? Or is it that he's still holding onto the hope that he can take over the foundation left behind by Fujimoto?! "
Yamashita kept bowing, and sweat dripped onto the ground.
"To be honest, it was Mr. Fujimoto's last wish to have Huai Chi inherit the team leader's position. We've been asking to meet the five big bosses for days, but … "
"Do you mean that this is the fault of the five big bosses?" Beiyuan looked at him coldly.
"I don't mean that. It's just that …"
Yamashita explained in a panic, but Beiyuan waved his hand disinterestedly. "Enough. The alliance has already decided to mediate the dispute between the Fujimoto Group and the Tiger King Group. Let's offer this in front of Fujimoto's memorial tablet."
As he spoke, he took out a box from his pocket and threw it into Yamashita's arms.
The box opened. Inside was actually a pinky finger that had already started to turn black with the end tied by a rubber band.
Yamashita's hand trembled, and he looked up in disbelief. "What … What does this mean?"
"This is the Tiger King Group's sincerity. As the saying goes, it's better to squash enmity than keep it alive. Since Mrs. Fujimoto is willing to be magnanimous and forgive that child Youzaka's unintentional mistake to resolve this grudge, the alliance is also happy to see this happen. This is also an apology to the Fujimoto Group. "
"This, this …"
Yamashita held the box in his hand and looked at Beiyuan in shock, as well as Mrs. Fujimoto behind him, who was avoiding his gaze. His face turned green and red. His lips trembled, and he could no longer speak.
"What's wrong?" Beiyuan asked coldly, "Is the Fujimoto Group unwilling to accept the verdict of the five big bosses? Or do you have other opinions? "
Yamashita gritted his teeth and didn't speak. He stood where he was and didn't move.
His hands trembled as he held the box, unwilling to accept it.
Once that pinky finger was placed in front of Fujimoto's memorial tablet, there would probably be no day for him to take revenge …
"They even chopped off a finger. How terrible, how cruel … If they really want to offer condolences, even bringing a pig's head would be better than this."
The young man under the umbrella outside the door sighed helplessly. The hem of his jacket was still dripping with rainwater. He stepped into the mourning hall with two plastic bags in his hands.
When he looked up and smiled, his smile was handsome and evil. The horns on his forehead curved, like the evil demon in the Ukiyo-e painting.
"Thank you for your hard work, Yamashita. Help me hold this."
He casually put the plastic bags in his hands into Yamashita's arms and sighed, "Kyoto is so big, but it's really difficult to find a place to buy tributes. Help me set it up in the mourning hall.
As for the finger, forget about it … "
He tossed the box, ignoring Beiyuan's ugly expression, and casually threw it out of the mourning hall, "Isn't it a little too shabby to set up a finger? Didn't the five big bosses send some virgin boys and girls over? "
"Impudent person!"
Beiyuan was furious. His face was ashen, but when he noticed the respectful attitude of the people around him, he immediately understood the identity of the visitor. His eyes changed and quickly became gloomy, "Are you going to reject the mediation of the five big bosses?"
"Ah, this …"
Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, then he scratched his head in confusion, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Yamashita, who was holding the plastic bags, suddenly exclaimed. His hands trembled, and two bloody round things fell out of the plastic bags.
In the silence, two heads fell to the ground with low sounds.
They rolled around mischievously, showing the last remnants of fear and despair on their faces.
Under everyone's stunned gazes, the person who had arrived late casually took off his wet clothes, revealing his naked upper body, hideous tattoos, as well as crisscrossing wounds and bloodstains …
Between the gunshot wounds, knife wounds, and burn wounds, the evil spirit carrying the bronze bell grinned, revealing a hideous smile at the mortal world from his back.
Huai Shi sighed and shrugged helplessly, "After all, the Tiger King Team is already gone …"
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