Chapter 952: Making A Scene
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Inside the mourning hall, there were leaders and elites from the scientific research community, as well as family members, close friends, and colleagues. As for the students who he had taught before, they could only line up outside the mourning hall!
Hunter Jones had dedicated 70 years to the cause of education and had nurtured many talents. His disciples and grand -disciples were spread throughout various secret units. He was truly filled with students!
“There should have been a eulogy today, but I think no matter how brilliant the eulogy is, it can’t compare to the love the people of the city had for Hunter Jones!
“Millions of people of East Ocean are lining the streets to see you off. This is the greatest affirmation of your life! Those who have come to participate in the memorial service, please lower your heads and share a moment of silence.”
Oliver Walker’s tone was sorrowful and his expression was solemn. It was really stressful for him to be the host of this memorial service! Actually, he had written a eulogy, but he threw it away again!
This was because it was meaningless!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWas there any other compliment that could be used on Hunter Jones? It wasn’t that he wasn’t worthy, but that it wasn’t enough to describe his greatness!
At this moment, the chip research and development base was broadcasting the memorial service live!
Linus White wore a white cloth on his head and knelt on the ground. His face was filled with guilt!
All the researchers mourned in silence!
At this moment, on both sides of the street, there was a group of people who spontaneously formed to send him off!
The mourning hall was crowded!
Outside the mourning hall, it was already surrounded so tightly that not even water could leak out!
The scene was filled with the elites of the Imperial Guards and the Intelligence Department! It could be said that the scale of this memorial service was unprecedented!
Everyone lowered their heads!
At this moment, the Ocean City seemed to have become a silent city. There was no sound at all!
“I’ve long heard of Mr. Hunter Jones! I was deeply saddened to hear the bad news yesterday!”
However, just as everyone was mourning, a voice in an awkward tone broke everything!
It was Anthony! Xia Zhu!
The funeral was a place where etiquette was extremely important. When mourning, even if someone came to mourn, they should not make any sound. This was a great disrespect to the deceased!
However, Xia Zhu’s voice was clearly deliberately amplified to disrupt the order of the mourning hall!
The eyes of the people who were suffering from great pain were instantly filled with anger! The person in front of him did not seem to be ignorant of the rules. All his actions were clearly intentional!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHowever, in order for Hunter Jones to leave with peace of mind, everyone had to swallow their anger, so no one shouted!
Oliver Walker looked at the person who had come. The intelligence department had long investigated Xia Zhu’s identity, so he knew that this was Blood Fiend’s Anthony!
He must have come here with a goal. None of them said a word.
“Mr. Harry is not worth it!” Anthony said in a serious tone.
“For the cause of education, you devoted your entire life to it! In the end, he ended up like this! The student he was most proud of, Linus White, betrayed his country for the sake of profit and was killed during the transaction! The other student angered him to death…’
The anger at the scene was already getting more and more intense!
After enduring it for a while, Oliver Walker could no longer tolerate it. He said coldly, “Shut up!”
If he could, he wanted to slap Anthony to death! However, his rationality told him that he absolutely could not!
Anthony dared to be so arrogant because he knew that he would not make a move!
“What do you mean?”
Xia Zhu pretended to be angry and provoked him. “I’m here to send the old man off. Everyone says that this country is a country of etiquette. Can’t you even tolerate me, an admirer of Mr.. Hunter?”