After Cao Zhengxuan left home, Zhang Yutong thought about it and still spoke to Yuan Yongfeng on the phone.

"Captain Yuan, do you know that Cao Zhengxuan has come out?"

"I already know, it was Director Fang who told me. I forgot to notify you when I was busy. How did you know?" Yuan Yongfeng asked on the phone.

"He came to my house and he also knew about my sister's routine."

"This little Cao is quite responsible."

"Do you know who made Cao Zhengxuan come out of Team Yuan?" Zhang Yutong asked.

"Yutong, are you surprised too? I have been surprised by this. Didn't Director Fang beg Weng Youcai's personality before? Suddenly, he called Cao Zhengxuan. Later, I called Tang Zhouhong, and Tang Zhouhong only said it was an order."

"Is it because Cao Zhengxuan has a strong background?"

"Impossible," Yuan Yongfeng said with certainty, "I can clearly understand Cao Zhengxuan's family situation. He will never have such a strong background. Let me tell you, Director Fang asked me to make the materials more detailed, which means that he would in turn touch Weng Youcai's son. The reason was that Weng Jianshuo organized personnel to beat the people's teacher. Weng Jianshuo was already eighteen years old."

"Oh? This is a dramatic change. By the way, Team Yuan, is there any news on the Weidian platform? Have you found anything?" Zhang Yutong asked.

"Not yet. I asked the technical department to follow up, but there was no progress. I can't find anything based on the recording of the phone you recorded. But this doesn't affect anything. As long as the other party is willing to deal with it in person, they can't escape. You have to find a way to achieve this."

“I will work hard.”

...

After Cao Zhengxuan left Wu Jisheng's villa, the group of people no longer had the intention to play three cards.

Wu Zesheng took the thin man, black face and white face to the empty room on the third floor.

The black-faced said angrily: "Brother Sheng, why do you stop us and let us chase him out and kill him?"

"Yes, if I don't kill him, I can't get out of this anger in my heart." said the thin man.

"Don't yell," said the white-faced, "Let me tell you what Brother Sheng said. We will punish him sooner or later."

"It's better to be calm. There is a saying that it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years," said Wu Zesheng. "We will deal with this kid sooner or later, but it must not be tonight. Brother Fu, Mingquan, think about it, if we clean him up at this time, many people will see that he was leaving my house, and the police will leak it as soon as they investigate the matter?"

"Fuck me, Zheng Xiaofu, can't help it!" The black face, also known as the man Wu Zesheng called Brother Fu, gritted his teeth.

"I can't help it, but I have to endure it. It depends on my face."

"Didn't I listen to his explanation that he would still attend Wu Jisheng's funeral tomorrow?" asked the thin man.

"Yes, he said he would come over when he has time. What's wrong, Mingquan?"

"Then can't you touch him tomorrow?" said the thin man. "Send someone to lure him into the dock behind the cemetery and do him there."

"This idea is more feasible." said the white-faced.

Wu Zesheng fell into deep thought.

"That's it. Brother Sheng, you are still busy with you, so it's definitely not related to you." said the black face.

"Since all three brothers think it's OK, then I'm not loyal enough if I object. It's indeed a good time to take action at that time. But I remind you that no matter how you do, you can't live a life, and this red line must not be crossed." Wu Zesheng said.

"Brother Sheng, don't worry, we will be responsible!" said the thin man.

...

The next day, although Cao Zhengxuan did not have morning reading classes, he still arrived at school early. It may be an effective measure to organize students to enter early reading as soon as possible before English teacher Wang Hongxia got off the class.

Luo Jialiang sent Cao Zhengxuan's cell phone to him, but Cao Zhengxuan refused.

"Teacher, it would be inconvenient for you to not have a cell phone," explained Luo Jialiang.

"In ancient times, princes could still be punished with common people if they violated the law, not to mention that I was a small class teacher. Everything would follow the class rules and regulations." Cao Zhengxuan explained.

When Wang Hongxia came to the class, Cao Zhengxuan went back to the office to prepare lessons and correct homework.

After two classes, Cao Zhengxuan picked up a motorcycle from Sun Dawei and rushed to the funeral home.

The funeral home is located in the western suburbs of Yangjiang County, about two kilometers away from the county town.

Because he did not spend money to rent a room, Wu Jisheng's body was transported to the funeral home and then transported it to the back of the morgue. When the time comes, it will be sent to the boiler for cremation.

The ice coffin had been removed, and Wu Jisheng's body was placed directly on a table in front of the boiler, and a piece of white cloth covered the body.

Almost everyone was there who was watching at Wu Jisheng's house the night before. The three of them, including Skinny and the others, were in a state of fire. Cao Zhengxuan Quan pretended that he could not see it. He bowed three times to Wu Jisheng's body and stood beside his mother-in-law.

Among this group of people, the mother-in-law seemed to be the saddest one. As for who her mother-in-law was Wu Jisheng, Cao Zhengxuan did not ask.

At about ten o'clock, the sound of suona sounded. The staff turned on the switch and saw Wu Jisheng's body slowly entering the stove.

"Poor Jisheng, Jisheng--" the mother-in-law cried out.

The woman in her early forties also started crying.

Cao Zhengxuan's eyes also turned red.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but the staff put Wu Jisheng’s ashes into the urn. Wu Zesheng took the urn and said thanking him and walked out. Everyone followed him out, and the sound of suona sounded at the right time.

Cao Zhengxuan followed everyone silently.

Yangjiang Cemetery Area is adjacent to the funeral home. The funeral home turns right and walks along a cement road for less than two hundred meters before arriving. Wu Zesheng has already looked for the cemetery, and the staff are already waiting there at the foot of the cemetery area.

After the Earth Immortal practiced, the cannon fired, and everyone knelt down and watched the urn be placed in the cement cave that had been prepared.

Wu Jisheng's personal life game ended completely.

Cao Zhengxuan bowed to the grave and said goodbye in advance. He sent Wu Jisheng on his last journey. There was no difference between Cao Zhengxuan's presence and not being there in the rest of the process.

Cao Zhengxuan was very moved to the mountain. When he arrived at the exit, he noticed that the black face and others did not go up the mountain, but guarded the exit.

A few black-faced people flashed out from the side, "You have finally gone down the mountain."

"Have you been waiting for me here?" Cao Zhengxuan noticed that in addition to the three people waiting for him, there were two new faces.

"I want to play games with you again. Don't you like playing games very much?" said the thin man, "I don't know if you want to?"

"Is it still possible for me to be willing or not?" Cao Zhengxuan shrugged, "The location should be chosen, right?"

“It’s right in the dock behind the cemetery.”

"It seems that it has been planned long ago."

"Boy, don't you think this location is very good?" said the black face.

"It's indeed a good choice. The location is guaranteed behind the cemetery area. I can't figure out who has guaranteed it."

"Boy! You can't fucking see the form clearly?"

The two shorter faces raised their feet and kicked Cao Zhengxuan, but were stopped by the white-faced, "Leeds, don't do anything here!"
Chapter completed!