Xiao Chen and Xiaodao filled the soil personally, then pushed the lid of the marble sarcophagus, and stopped after confirming that there was no gap left.

Immediately afterwards, there were a series of rituals. After all the rituals were completed, it was already an hour later and it was noon.

The scene was quiet and quiet, except for the sound of the waves slashing the cliffs not far away, there was no other sound.

Xiao Chen, Xiaodao and the staff all bowed three times, and the funeral was a ritual.

"Mr. Xiao, that's fine."

"Yeah, please trouble you guys."

"You're welcome, this is what we should do."

"Xiaodao, you can go back with them." Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at Xiaodao.

"What about you?"

"I'll accompany Lao Su for a while and drive back later."

Xiaodao opened his mouth and nodded in the end: "Okay."

Xiaodao and the staff left, and the empty cemetery was left with only Xiao Chen and a newly erected tombstone.

The wind blew, and the waves on the sea became bigger, and the waves hit the cliffs and made a rumbling sound.

Xiao Chen slowly walked to the cliff dozens of meters away. Looking around, there was a clear view of the sea and blue.

"ah!"

Xiao Chen whistled to the sky, which was a kind of venting.

At the feet, the waves were even more turbulent and rolling, several meters high.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the sea below the cliff more than ten meters, where a speedboat was rising and falling with the waves.

"How could there be a speedboat? Could it be the cemetery manager?"

A look of surprise flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and thoughts flashed, but he didn't think too much about it and was in no mood.

After standing on the cliff for a while, he came to the car, took off his shopping bag from the car, and then returned to the tombstone and sat on the ground.

"Old Su, let's have some drinks!"

Xiao Chen took out the Red Star Erguotou from the shopping bag, opened it, poured some on the ground, and then turned it up to the mouth of the bottle without using a cup, and tilted his head to the mouth of the bottle.

"ha!"

Xiao Chenha smelled a sip of wine, put down the bottle, and then took out peanuts from the shopping bag and served with wine.

"Old Su, look, this is a recent photo of Su Qing and Xiao Meng... This is a sneak shot by me at the risk of being discovered, just to show you..."

Xiao Chen took out his cell phone again, found two photos, and grinned at the black and white photos on the tombstone.

"Su Qing is fine. If Xiao Meng finds that girl I secretly photographed her, she will probably drive me out as a pervert... You sister, you don't like me, fortunately, who is I? Conquering her every minute..."

With a person and a tombstone, the atmosphere on the scene seemed a bit weird and desolate.

Xiao Chen was drinking, chattering, laughing from time to time, and occasionally his eyes turned red...

Time passed minute by minute, and there were more and more empty wine bottles in front of the tombstone, placing them everywhere, and Xiao Chen also felt 70% or 80% drunk.

"Old Su, you used to say that why burying bones requires a place of hometown? There are green mountains everywhere in life... But the green mountains are fortunate to bury loyal bones. Now it's still a corpse that is wrapped around horses and leather... Another day, the time is here, I will take Su Qing and Xiao Meng to see you..."

Xiao Chen leaned on the tombstone and looked up at the sea in the distance. His eyes were a little hollow and his mouth whispered.

The sun gradually droops westward, the wind becomes weaker, and the sound of the waves becomes much smaller...

Just when Xiao Chen was half drunk, half awake and half asleep, a sirens vaguely came, and it became clear...

Immediately afterwards, the roar of the car sounded, and a large-displacement off-road vehicle rushed over, raising dust all the way...

In the car, four men in their thirties looked cold and filled with murderous aura!

And in their hands, they resolutely held ak-47!

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Chapter completed!