Chapter 273 Funeral

Back to the present time, Wen Yu did not talk about the matter that the two had not discussed a few days ago when facing Lin Haifeng's smart master. Instead, the topic changed and led to the still unfinished plan.

"So, what should we do next?"

After hearing Wen Yu's question, the light and shadow on the screen flickered, and after a moment, Lin Haifeng emitted an electronically synthesized sound.

"Push Fang Yuqiong to become the commander-in-chief of Yanjing."

"Do I support him?"

"No, you don't need to speak out. If you speak, you will reveal flaws. Just say nothing. Someone will jump out and promote Fang Yuqiong to become the commander-in-chief of Yanjing... Moreover, I have already made preparations in advance."

"What preparation?"

"Fran, I didn't tell Fran about this, but I think after Fran arrives at the scene, he should be able to see the truth of the matter and understand my painstaking efforts. You can go back and communicate with Fran. Also, Fran Lan, there is my will... Before you decided to go against God, I informed Fran and asked Fran to write it. My original intention was to prevent accidents from happening. At that time, Fang Yuqiong's performance was very good. , it is quite suitable to inherit my position... now it seems that it is a mistake..."

(See Chapter 227 Expulsion!)

"So, what do I need to do?"

"Observe...observe who among the senior officials of Yanjing is the inner working of the gods..."

"No way."

"There will be, otherwise God won't have the confidence to promote Fang Yuqiong to the top."

"And after I die, haha, I think many people will be restless inside, right?"

Wen Yu was silent, then chatted with Lin Haifeng for a few words, then turned and left.

…

When Wenyu returned to the outpost of District 8, everything came to an end.

The four soul puppets who assassinated Lin Haifeng had been killed by the Yanjing masters who came later. Lin Haifeng's body was covered with white cloth and transported for a grand burial. But Fran just stood in the ruins of the headquarters, I closed my eyes, not knowing what I was thinking.

When Wen Yu walked to Fran's side, Fran just opened his eyes. He looked at Wen Yu.

He just nodded, sadness evident on his face.

"Condolences..."

Wen Yu just patted Old Fran on the shoulder, said two simple words, and then stopped making any sound.

But deep down in his heart, Wen Yu suddenly woke up - Old Man Fran has the ability to time, and he can turn back time and find out the truth of the matter.

However, nothing has changed until now.

It may be that God has cleaned up the traces in this regard, or it may be that Old Man Fran and Lin Haifeng have reached a tacit understanding, but it seems that it is mostly the former.

God would not leave such a conspicuous flaw.

"Next..."

Wen Yu was about to say something, but Fran waved his hand to interrupt Wen Yu's words. He just shook his head slightly and then said this.

"You can find a place to rest first. I will hold a funeral for Commander Lin this evening. I will ask someone to notify you then."

Wen Yu said nothing, just nodded, then turned and left.

…

Wen Yu randomly found a hotel to stay outside, ate something briefly, and slept for a while. There was a knock on the door. Wen Yu opened the door and saw the figure of old man Fran entering the room.

"Who did it?"

Although his ability failed to find the truth of the matter, Fran was still keenly aware of something amiss.

"It doesn't matter who it is, what's important is that Lin Haifeng signaled it."

"Then he is really dead?"

"In my opinion, he is really dead, but he doesn't seem to think so."

Just when Wen Yu was about to elaborate, old man Fran waved his hand and interrupted Wen Yu's words. He just sat on the stool and thought for a moment. After a long while, he sighed.

"Okay, I understand."

Then, he stood up and motioned for Wen Yu to follow, and the two of them left the hotel one after another. In a short time, they arrived at the largest conference center in the Yanjing Eighth District Outpost.

…

After a few hours, the auditorium has been decorated in black and white, complete with wreaths and salutes. Waiters and soldiers stand side by side. The entire venue embodies a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Old man Fran took the lead, followed closely by Wen Yu. The two of them walked into the venue one after another. After walking through the door decorated with white ribbons, they saw a huge black and white photo of Lin Haifeng and the grief-stricken Lin Haifeng in front of the photo. Clan people.

Fang Bai, Lin Tianxue, and Fang Yuqiong stood on the left side of the coffin, and Lin Que himself stood on the right side of the coffin. At this moment, the four people's eyes were red, as if they had just cried.

Fran pushed Wen Yu gently, and Wen Yu understood. He took the white flowers handed over by the waiter, walked forward, bowed three times to Lin Haifeng's body, and then placed the flowers on Lin Haifeng's coffin. .

Afterwards, Wen Yu just walked up to Lin Que and patted Lin Que on the shoulder, signaling Lin Que to express his condolences.

The eldest son turned against him, so the eldest grandson was responsible for everything about the funeral - but unfortunately, Lin Que's age meant that he would not be able to bear the weight of this matter.

Lin Que just cried and showed no sign of Wen Yu's actions, which made Wen Yu a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Fang Bai on the side stepped forward and smoothed the situation for Wen Yu.

After the ceremony, Wen Yu walked aside and watched quietly as the senior officials of Yanjing, headed by Fran, presented gifts one by one.

The whole process seemed solemn, but boring - in fact, the so-called red affairs and white affairs are mostly like this...

It wasn't until about three hours later that the whole process was considered over. It was only then that Fang Bai took two steps forward. He greeted the guests and motioned for everyone to eat in the side hall - it doesn't mean that people should eat a lot just after they die. Drink and celebrate. The so-called eating and drinking are also part of the Chinese funeral.

Wen Yu had nothing to do, and Wen Yu knew that what came next was the biggest attraction. Fortunately, he followed Fang Bai's footsteps and walked into the side hall first. Then, Wen Yu sat down under Fang Bai's arrangement. On the main seat, behind him is the huge portrait of Lin Haifeng.

On the portrait, Lin Haifeng was smiling and his eyes were bright. At this moment, Wen Yu really felt some invisible pressure - it was not that the portrait was scary, but that Wen Yu understood that Lin Haifeng might be hiding under surveillance somewhere. Inside the container, his eyes were shining brightly as he looked at everything below...

This is called the gaze from the dead...

As Wen Yu sat down, the senior executives of Yanjing also entered the restaurant one by one. Until everyone was seated, the food began to be served, but except for Wen Yu taking a few bites of food, no one moved the bowl or chopsticks...

The atmosphere now seems to be worse than just now.

…

It wasn't until about ten minutes later that Lin Tianxue, who was at the same table as Wen Yu, spoke.

"Father is dead..."

It seemed like nonsense, but except for Lin Que who was still sobbing softly, everyone in the restaurant stared blankly.

Here comes the topic...

"We are also very sad when this kind of thing happens. However, a country cannot live without a king for a day..."

"aunt!"