fictionpage Chapter 662: Funeral Scene (asking for monthly ticket)
Chapter 662: Funeral Scene (asking for monthly ticket)
Chapter 662: Funeral Scene (asking for monthly ticket)
"President, Charles' call is through."
The secretary sitting in the passenger seat tremblingly handed over the phone.
Jiang Shengji grabbed it and yelled on the spot:
"The Prime Minister's Office has stepped down to personally handle the old chairman's case. With my ability, I can't stop them now. We must act immediately. Otherwise, once the 707 White Tiger Unit is deployed, we will all be finished!"
"Now we can't even locate that woman, how can we do it?"
On the phone, Charles seemed unusually calm.
But when it reached Jiang Shengji's ears, it had a different effect: "Ah, Charles, what do you mean, you took my money, but you don't want to do the job?"
"President Jiang, please don't say such harsh words. I promise you in the name of God that I will help you solve this problem at the funeral the day after tomorrow. As for the South Korean government..."
Having said that, Charles suddenly laughed twice, "We have our own way to deal with it!"
"You better make sure the mission is accomplished!"
Jiang Shengji almost gritted his teeth as he finished speaking.
As the president of AM Group, he has never been so tolerant to others.
However, the military company behind Charles has a complicated background. Since they were able to kill the old chairman, they can definitely kill him as well.
Thinking of this, he quickly dialed another number, which turned out to be the leader of the gang he secretly funded.
"It's me. Help me keep an eye on a few people..."
at the same time.
Inside a hotel business cafe.
Seoul Charles put down his phone and continued chatting with the person in front of him.
What he didn't know was that all of this had already been secretly filmed by Barron, who was hiding in the dark with his mobile phone.
He had been following the other person for a whole day.
During this period, the three mercenary killers had also acted separately, but Baron judged that the bearded man in front of him was the core figure, so he chose to keep a close eye on him.
But he didn't expect that he would go around in a big circle.
He actually came to meet a young Korean.
Looking at the footage, the young Korean man handed a tablet to the bearded man.
Barron couldn't help but stroke his chin, frowned and murmured: "What on earth are these two guys doing?"
……
"Gao Bo, wake up!"
"Well……"
Two days later, early morning.
Before daybreak, Gao Bo heard someone talking beside him.
He yawned drowsily and saw Gu Ji browsing the architectural drawings of the funeral site on his notebook beside him.
I subconsciously glanced at the time and it was already three o'clock in the morning.
I shuddered instantly and woke up completely.
Because this was the departure time he and Gu Ji agreed upon.
"Sorry, I overslept!"
Gao Bo quickly jumped up from the sofa, grabbed the tactical vest and white shirt on the backrest, and began to quickly get ready.
"It's okay. Remember, when you go to the funeral site later, you must observe twice, especially the high-level watch points. We have no means to deal with snipers right now!"
"Don't worry, leave everything to me!"
Gao Bo agreed as he buttoned up his black suit jacket.
These outerwear were prepared by Jiang Youzhen's subordinates for the two of them. After all, they had to look decent when attending a funeral.
Gu Ji had already made arrangements for today's funeral.
First of all, Jiang Youzhen's most trusted subordinate, Ha Shengtai, had already led his men to ambush near the funeral site a day in advance.
The main purpose was to monitor what Jiang Shengji did at the funeral.
The second is Gao Bo’s advance team.
Responsible for investigating the road safety between the hotel and the funeral site and identifying potential risks.
The last one is the security team that Gu Ji is in.
Personal escort to safe arrival of Jiang Youzhen!
"Gu Ji, Brother Shengtai and I have confirmed that there is no problem at the scene. It's just that there are too many people. Not only are there many dignitaries, but there are also many media reporters!"
"This is normal. After all, it is the funeral of the chairman of AM Group. Any few photos taken will make headlines."
An hour later, after receiving a message from Gao Bo confirming that he was safe.
Only then did Gu Ji stand up and walk to the door of the master bedroom.
Reminder in a flat voice.
"Director Jiang, we can set off now!"
"Squeak."
The next second, the door was pushed open.
What catches the eye.
It was Kang Yoo-jin, who was wearing a well-tailored black long dress.
Her hair was carefully tied up, with tiny pearl accessories faintly visible between the hair. With her elegant makeup, she showed the nobility and dignity of a chaebol family, while still retaining the gentleness and softness of a woman.
"Let's go!"
Gu nodded and immediately pressed the intercom button to alert the security team outside the house to prepare for action.
The two walked out of the room.
When Wu Dongxu saw Jiang Youzhen dressed in a black dress, he was stunned.
But soon, he gritted his teeth and stared at Gu Ji's back.
Because if this kid from Xia country hadn’t interfered.
Then the person standing next to the director now must be him!
all of these.
Naturally, Gu Ji saw all of this.
But he just didn't have the energy to care about these trivial matters right now.
After putting Jiang Youzhen into the back seat of the car.
Gu Ji chose to sit in the passenger seat.
He divided the security convoy into three vehicles.
Although Gao Bo had already checked the point in advance, no one could guarantee whether there would be any changes in the next few minutes.
By adding two protection vehicles in the front and rear, at least in the event of an emergency, the front and rear vehicles can accelerate or decelerate to create isolation protection and buy time for the VIP to escape.
In the early morning of late autumn in Seoul, the sky had just turned a little white before it was covered by the misty drizzle.
This is a great advantage.
Because it is raining, it means that the vision is blocked. Whether it is the influence of rain or the physical cover of the umbrella, it will increase the difficulty of sniper shooting.
There weren't many vehicles on the street.
Along the way, except for a truck that suddenly cut in, which was rather suspicious, the rest of the journey was smooth.
No near misses.
At six in the morning, the motorcade arrived at the funeral memorial site.
A place that Gu Ji has never been to in reality but is extremely familiar with: AM Seoul Hospital Funeral Home in Gangnam District.
at this time.
The front yard of the hospital was already filled with parked vehicles, and countless security guards in black suits were running around in the drizzle to maintain order.
But it still couldn't stop the reporters and media in front of the building.
Every guest who arrives, as long as they are slightly famous, will be photographed and recorded by countless flash cameras.
to be frank.
Seeing this scene, Gu Ji was a little confused as to why the old president's funeral had to be arranged in such a busy area.
According to Jiang Youzhen's meaning.
The person in charge of hosting the funeral this time was not Kang Seung-gi, but her uncle Cho Tae-woo.
This is also one of the reasons why Jiang Youzhen dared to attend the funeral publicly.
I guess it’s because AM Hospital is its own business, so it’s easier to use.
However, holding the funeral in the city center hospital has at least one advantage:
There are so many people!
Compared to the Buddhist temple funeral in Japan, because it was far away from the city and located deep in the mountains, Liangbensha could easily block the funeral site and start a bloody massacre with just a few moves, while outsiders would be completely unaware.
But this AM Hospital in front of us.
Not to mention the numerous traffic intersections around and how difficult it would be to block them off, just the media reporters in front of us mean there are countless pairs of eyes staring at us!
If only Jiang Shengji dared to take action at the funeral.
It will definitely be filmed by the media and posted on the Internet immediately. When public opinion rises, the president will personally take action. Even if he is the son of a chaebol, he will definitely die! !
"Director, we should get off the bus."
After the driver stopped the car, Gu Ji immediately ran out, holding an umbrella, and went to the back seat and opened the door.
But I didn't expect it.
At this time, Jiang Youzhen was looking at the white wreaths that the staff were carrying not far away, and a trace of imperceptible sadness flashed in her eyes.
Don't underestimate her because she is a high-ranking chaebol princess.
But in the final analysis, she is just a daughter who lost her father.
"Director, we have to go in!"
"Feel sorry."
Soon, Jiang Youzhen adjusted his mentality, and under the escort of Gu Ji, he stepped out of the car and walked towards the funeral home building.
"Damn it! In this horrible weather, the rain seems to be getting heavier!"
"A little rain doesn't matter if we can take these photos. I heard that the Prime Minister is likely to show up today, as well as the chairman of Shansang and the chairman of LG. If we can take pictures of them, it will definitely make the headlines!"
"Wait, look who that is!"
"Crack! Click!"
I don’t know who among the media reporters shouted first.
next second.
Countless flashes focused on the scene, and a Korean beauty in a black dress, like the heroine from a black-and-white movie, slowly came into people's sight, escorted by bodyguards.
It was Jiang Youzhen and Gu Ji.
In fact.
The reason why Jiang Zaiming's murder caused such a sensation in South Korea may be that the murderer's attack method was too arrogant, and on the other hand, there were rumors that there was discord within the AM family and they were fighting for the inheritance.
now.
AM head princess Kang Yoo-jin made a public appearance at the funeral, which was definitely big news!
For a moment, all the media reporters were taking pictures frantically.
"Gao Bo, have you found anything?"
"Not yet. From my current position, I can see your side. No suspicious persons seem to be found on the ground or upstairs."
On the way to the funeral home.
Gu Ji kept asking Gao Bo questions from time to time.
The boy is now located in a building on the east side of AM Hospital, observing the scene with a personal reconnaissance telescope.
"That's good, keep monitoring!"
Gu Ji raised his head and glanced at the black umbrella above his head.
Considering the risk of being shot by a sniper, he deliberately chose a large umbrella that opened straight, which could completely cover his and Jiang Youzhen's figures.
This way.
Even if a sniper targeted them, he couldn't kill them easily with one shot.
"Hey! Isn't this my dear sister?"
Just as the two walked into the lobby of the funeral home, a disgusting sound suddenly came from the corner.
Gu Ji narrowed his eyes.
They saw a tall, fair-skinned, single-eyed young man walking towards them unsteadily with his arms spread out.
The other party was Jiang Youzhen’s biological brother.
Kang Seung-gi!
"Jiang Shengji, I will settle this account with you sooner or later!"
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
What's more, Kang Seung-gi first targeted her beloved brother and then killed her father, so that Kang Yoo-jin is now shaking uncontrollably.
If Gu Ji hadn't stood in front of her to block her at the first moment.
I'm afraid she has lost control and would have pounced on this guy and torn his face apart!
"Tsk tsk tsk, Jiang Youzhen, don't say anything without evidence!"
Jiang Shengji didn't care about the other party's threat at all, and even took the initiative to move forward.
But he was stopped by a hand.
Turning his head along his arm, he noticed Gu Ji in a black suit and couldn't help but be slightly surprised, "Jiang Youzhen, is this your new pretty boy? Wow, he's really pretty!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and slapped him.
Prepare to push Gu Ji away.
But what he didn't expect was that it was just a blink of an eye.
Suddenly, a dark shadow passed through the inside of his arm, grabbed his elbow and pulled it into his arms.
"President!!"
"Damn it! Let me go!!"
In an instant, the two bodyguards behind Jiang Shengji shouted.
But he was still a step too late. The moment Gu Ji pulled him over, he grabbed his forearm with his right hand and pressed down hard, directly pressing Jiang Shengji to the ground.
Police grappling and fighting!
Rub elbows and arms!
"Ashiba, you fucking ..."
"do not move."
Gu Ji's voice.
Jiang Shengji suddenly realized that the other party was not Korean!
He couldn't help but think of what Charles had repeatedly reminded him at the time: Jiang Youzhen has Xia Guo's help behind the scenes, so it is not easy to deal with him!
Suddenly I broke into a cold sweat.
Although he is arrogant and domineering, he is not a fool.
Jiang Shengji knew very well that the person who was sent by Xia Guo to protect Jiang Youzhen at this time must not be a simple person.
"Jiang Youzhen, what on earth do you want to do? This is the scene of my father's funeral memorial service!"
With his eyes turning, Jiang Shengji suddenly had an idea and brought up the noble cause of filial piety.
Jiang Youzhen was also surprised.
Unexpectedly, Gu Ji could subdue Jiang Shengji right under the nose of his bodyguard with just one move.
Although she also wanted to kill this guy on the spot.
But there were so many reporters and media outside, and celebrities who came to mourn around her. Everyone was just watching the show, so she had no choice but to give up.
"Gu Ji, let him go."
"Yes, Director."
After saying that, Gu Ji let go of his hand.
The first second after Jiang Shengji escaped from the trap, he hurried back to his bodyguards and stared at the two of them fiercely, "Jiang Youzhen, wait, I will make you kneel down and beg me soon!!"
After saying these harsh words, he turned around and left.
As more and more guests came to mourn, the memorial service began on time at 7:30.
The appearance of South Korean Prime Minister Kim Chan-un and former president undoubtedly caused quite a stir at the scene.
This shows that Kang Jae-myung's position in South Korea is indeed very important.
"Gu Ji, can you help me tie the corsage?"
"Okay, Director."
Looking at the white funeral bouquet handed to him by Jiang Youzhen, Gu Ji took it in his hand, carefully picked up a handful of fabric on her chest, and inserted the pin into it.
Seeing this scene, Wu Dongxu, who was guarding the door, was furious. "Shit, the director is mine, you have no right to touch her..."
It's just that no one cares about his feelings.
Next.
The memorial service was held in an orderly manner.
Watching his father being sent into the crematorium, Jiang Youzhen finally couldn't suppress his inner sadness and tears welled up in his eyes.
A middle-aged man with gray hair and a square face quickly reached out and patted her shoulder.
He is Zhao Taiyu.
The brother who accompanied Kang Jae-myung in establishing AM Group and is also Kang Yoo-jin's uncle.
"Okay, Yujin, if Jaemyung was still alive, he definitely wouldn't want to see you so sad..."
"Gu Ji, something's wrong! There's a suspicious person moving towards you!"
(End of this chapter)