Binhai Avenue was as prosperous as ever.
More than a dozen black domestic Kirin MPVs parked side by side, ignoring the " No Stopping on All Streets " sign on the roadside. The white ribbons tied to the rearview mirrors moved in the wind, and the drizzle added a bit of sadness and sadness.
Beside each car stood a person wearing a black Zhongshan suit. There were men and women. Without exception, they leaned against the car and looked at the towering Binhai Building in a daze. The drizzle became the best cover for their tears.
Twenty years ago, someone had taken them away from this place, away from this place that was filled with tenderness and sadness.
Time flew by. Twenty years later, the world had changed. Things were still the same and people had changed. This place was no longer what it used to be. They were no longer the orphans who had been mercilessly abandoned by others. They were now experts in various industries.
They had gathered here today to pay their respects to the two elders and three brothers who had unfortunately left. They had also killed all those who should be killed. They had also met their common…big brother!
……
The passers-by all looked at him.
Some people thought of their deceased relatives and felt heartbroken. Some people were envious of the luxury car they were sitting in and stopped to admire it. Someone walked by hurriedly and pouted. There were also people who moved forward silently, living alone in this city.
When an old man who was over 60 years old passed by, he stopped and stared at the young and familiar faces. It was as if he had recalled something, and he inadvertently shed tears. Perhaps only he knew why this group of people was standing here.
This was because 20 years ago, there was a welfare institute here. Later, it became ruins. Later, it rose from the ground and became the Binhai Building.
The old man stood there for a long time before he walked away with a smile.
The young man standing beside the car watched the old man's receding back and smiled like a child.
……
The traffic police came and looked at this scene, but they had no idea where to start.
It was not because of the white ribbon tied to the rearview mirror, but because of the Qilin First Generation commercial vehicle. The official price was 38 million!
There were at least 20 Qilin MPVs parked here, and the number was still increasing. The total value was more than 600 million yuan.
A ticket? Deducting points? Would someone who could afford a car worth 38 million care about such things?
But if he didn't handle it, how would he explain it to society?
Just as the traffic police were in a dilemma, the traffic control department of Donghai City ordered that the outer side of Binhai Avenue be sealed off. All vehicles were prohibited from passing through. The blockade would last until…the Qilin motorcade left!
Binhai Avenue was one of the most prosperous main roads in Eastern Sea City. There were a lot of public vehicles passing through it every day. During the peak hours, there would be a traffic jam, and the pressure on the lanes would be huge. Unless it was a major event, it would only be temporarily blocked!
However, today, Binhai Avenue was suddenly blocked without any prior notice. The reason was because of a convoy, a convoy whose background no one knew. Even the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Donghai City did not know the background of this convoy.
Because it was the eastern warzone's request to seal the road!
Not long after the road was closed, a red-flag commercial vehicle with the logo of the Eastern Theater of Operations stopped in front of the convoy. Then, a police car and two traffic police motorcycles arrived, blocking the mouths of the people who were not involved. No one dared to say anything more.
It looked like a memorial service for a big shot.
The number of Qilin MPVs was still increasing, and the fleet was getting longer and longer. At some point, reporters had received the news and rushed over. The number of onlookers increased, so the Eastern Sea City police and the special forces mobilized their forces and set up a cordon around the fleet.
All of this did not affect the young people beside the car. They calmly observed the various things around them. After more than twenty years, they had the ability to face these things.
……
In the faculty building of Binhai High School.
A black Qilin MPV slowly stopped downstairs. In comparison, this car was longer and more relaxed. Its name was Qilin Emperor, and the official price was 180 million yuan. It was the only one in the world.
"Deng Deng."
As the driver, the Underworld Mercenary trotted out of the car and opened the door. Jiang Feng got out and walked to the fourth floor of the staff building expressionlessly. He was wearing a black hand-sewn Chinese tunic suit. No one dared to stop him along the way.
Even if this was the female teachers 'staff building!
"Thump, thump."
He knocked on the door.
Su Jinyu, who had already changed into black, walked out. She didn't wear any jewelry or makeup, but she was equally beautiful.
"Let's go."
"Yes."
The two of them went downstairs side by side, entered the Qilin Son of Heaven, and left.
……
Binhai Avenue.
The convoy was still waiting.
When they saw the dazzling Qilin Emperor from afar, this group of successful people who had mastered the advanced industrial technology of China finally revealed a sincere smile.
Big Brother is here!
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