It was late at night, and the mourning hall of the sunshine city.

Basha took her son and leaned limply against the coffin, her eyes were crying red, and her eyes were dull!

She held the diary of Bashe's lifetime in her hand, and hugged the diary, as if she was holding her own brother. Over the years, in the blink of an eye, scenes appeared vividly.

Stu's eyes were red and he knelt in the center of the mourning hall!

He was full of anger and extremely depressed emotions, and it seemed that there was a possibility of explosion at any time!

The whole person looked like a crazy lion, still trying his best to control it.

No one dared to approach the subordinates around him!

He is the person who has been with Bashe for the longest time, no one. He is also the subordinate that Bashe trusts the most. None of them.

The relationship between him and Bashe cannot be described in words.

Stu's guard was named Song Yan, an absolute confidant who had followed him for many years. At this time, he ran in from outside.

Several soldiers at the door stopped him, shook their heads at him, and pointed to Stu gently, which meant that he would not get close.

Song Yan was quite entangled, hesitated for a moment, and plucked his courage. He walked to Stu.

"General!"

The moment Stu turned around, Song Yan was so scared that he subconsciously took a step back and did not dare to say anything.

Still Stu, whose voice was already hoarse, asked.

"Did Gebo wake up?"

Obviously, now on their side, only Gebo knew about the real reason for the death of Bashe.

"Not yet, I'm still in a coma!"

"If he wakes up, notify me as soon as possible."

"I understand, general." Song Yan pondered for a moment, "I'm sorry for the change!"

"What a mourning thing!"

Stu exploded suddenly.

"The general is gone, sorrow, sorrow! What can sorrow change!!!"

"If you don't know what to say, don't talk. Close your mouth, have you heard it?"

Stu shouted and scolded Song Yan, venting his depression in his heart. It seemed that Stu was about to take action.

A cold hand grabbed Stu's wrist.

Stu turned around and was about to get angry when he saw Basha who was equally sad.

Basha shook her head at Stu.

Stu's tears finally couldn't control it.

"It's all my fault. If I didn't wait from there stupidly and go in to pick me up, there wouldn't be any problems at the last moment. Miss, I didn't take good care of the young master!"

As the direct general of the Ba family, a slave who almost watched Bashe Basha grow up.

He knelt on the ground again and cried bitterly.

The atmosphere in the entire mourning hall was even more depressing.

Song Yan was next to Stu without saying a word.

Gradually, Stu's mood eased and he grabbed his hair.

"Sorry, I really can't control my emotions."

"General, we are all soldiers of the Ba family. I understand your feelings very much! But you should also pay attention to your health!"

Stu adjusted his emotions as much as possible.

"Have you arranged everything I told you before?"

Song Yan nodded.

"Don't worry, General, everything is ready and you can do it anytime!"

Stu leaned against one side.

"Does he have the possibility of natural death?"

"It's hard to say. He was extremely injured! Especially with a knife, he was very close to his heart! If he was a centimeter of crooked, maybe he couldn't hold on to it now!"

Stu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Gebo, Gebo, you can die, but before you die, you must tell me everything about the general and die!"

Song Yan narrowed his eyes and hesitated for a moment.

"General, there is something unknown to his subordinates!"

"What?"

"General Gebo is a rising star who is focused on training by General Bashe. He has been loyal and dedicated over the years. Why do we kill him now? Are we afraid that he will threaten you? He is young and has insufficient qualifications, so it is difficult for him to convince everyone!"

"I'm not afraid that he will threaten me. All the things I did were secretly told to me by General Bashe."

"What, General Bashe?"

Song Yan looked disbelief.

"What, how is that possible! He valued General Gebo so much, but was still ready to kill him?"

Stu sighed and shook his head from the side.

"I don't know what the general thinks!"

"To be honest, I have no grudges with Gebo. If General Bashe had not had a special explanation before his death, I would not have done such a thing!"

Song Yan knew very well that Stu could not lie.

Although he doesn't understand, obeying is his duty.

"Don't worry, General, I will definitely get things done."

"Remember, can't anyone know this? Especially Gebo has indeed had some confidant subordinates over the years. If you know about it for outsiders, it will affect our internal unity."

"Don't worry, General, I understand."

"You give me twenty-four hours to keep an eye on his every move!"

"I understand, general!"

At this moment, his cell phone vibrated. He picked up the phone and said a few simple words.

"General, the hospital reported that Brother Bo was awake and did not listen to the dissuasion and was going to the mourning hall. They did not dare to stop him."

When Stu heard this, he nodded.

"If you want to come, let him come. Don't stop this kind of thing. Just ask him about General Bashe in a while. He has no meaning to exist!"

"We will also worry about it if he makes a lot of effort to make himself die of trouble."

"When we send him back then?"

When Song Yan said this, he gestured to behead his head from the side.

Stu looked up at the photo of the snake. He pondered for a moment, and shook his head.

"After all, brothers have a chance to meet each other. We have known each other for so many years. After burying General Bashe, we will send him away."

"Let him send the general for the last journey!"

"I see……"

More than half an hour later, several soldiers carried a stretcher into the mourning hall.

Gebo's face turned pale. Before the soldiers could stop, he turned over and fell heavily to the ground. The people next to him were frightened and hurriedly asked to help Gebo.

"Don't touch me! I will kill whoever touches me!"

The wound on Gebo's lower abdomen and the edge of his heart collapsed again, and the blood stained the bandage.

Everyone knows the cruelty of the leopard's face, and no one dares to move it.

In front of everyone's eyes, Gebo almost crawled to the edge of Bashe's coffin.

Excited and crying!

Stu hurried up to support Gebo!

Ge Bo was also too bitter and too anxious, and obviously couldn't breathe. The veins flashed! His expression was quite painful!

"General Gebo!"

Stu was afraid that Gebo would die like this, so he quickly patted Gebo on the back gently.

This was really good, and Gebo breathed out.

He yelled three times in a row, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out.
To be continued...