"The illusion of suicide?" Li Jiahao was stunned.

"Don't worry, leave this matter to us, and we will take pictures of him after his death for you. He smirked.

"Yes, remember to do it cleanly, and there can't be anything against me. Li Jiahao nodded, not forgetting to remind him.

"Don't worry, Boss Li, I, Shen Yao, have always been quick in doing things. The beard reassured, and then turned around: "Huang Mao, you and Eight Fingers are cleaner." ”

"Good!" said the mustache and yellow fur, and lifted me up from the ground.

"Boss Li, I also heard that you were threatened, what is the matter?"

"You don't care about this kind of thing, the man hasn't found out yet, and then I'll tell you, you just help me kill it." ”

"Okay. ”

Hearing these words vaguely, I was thrown into the back seat of the car, the mustache was driving, Huang Mao was sitting in the co-pilot, and the car was shuttling in the eighteen bends of the mountain road.

Under the continuous bumps, I couldn't help but get groggy, and the yellow hair seemed to be afraid that I would burp immediately, and he pointed a little water into the rags in my mouth, as if to moisten my throat.

That's it, I don't know how long the car has been driving, anyway, halfway through, Xiao Huangmao got out of the car and opened the trunk, took out the oil drum to refuel the car, and then drove out again.

It was already dark, and finally the car stopped, and the mustache and yellow fur were smoking cigarettes in the car, and the mustache was fiddling with his mobile phone.

"Brother Yao, we have arrived at Qixi Village, when will the people from the joint arrive?"

"Okay, okay, we'll wait here. ”

"I know Brother Yao, two kidneys are 200,000, and the cornea is 100,000, no problem, you can rest assured that I will do something!"

Wow!

Mustache hung up the phone, and he turned to look at me in the back seat.

"Boy, you're really unlucky, you're going to die, and you're going to have to suffer this, it's a vivisection, and it won't give you anesthetic!" said the mustache sinisterly.

Woooooo

I tried to shout continuously, but I couldn't do it at all, tears welled up in my eyes.

These brutes actually sell human organs, want to sell my corneas, sell my kidneys, insatiably kill me to earn 500,000 yuan, and sell my organs to earn 300,000 yuan, these crazy brutes.

"Boy, don't you really want to resist, do you think our Brother Yao really created the illusion of suicide for you? All we want is money, and we don't care about the rest!" the mustache continued.

"Eight fingers, are you sick, rambling with him!" Huang Mao hurriedly spoke.

Despair, fear, I even felt numb, and truly experienced the horror of human nature.

Li Jiahao, Li Jiahao, this bastard, he is simply a heinous crime, it is he and I who have today.

I even began to regret offending someone I couldn't have provoked, who was so ruthless.

As the old saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, and you can do anything for money, and now I believe it.

Now that I have no illusions about survival in the face of death, I wish I could kill myself by chewing my tongue immediately, so as not to suffer the pain of vivisection, but with a rag in my mouth, I can't do it even if I want to kill myself.

For about half an hour, I felt like it was so painful.

"Y-When did you arrive?"

A nervous, hoarse voice appeared at the window, and in the dim darkness, I saw through the glass an old woman with messy hair.

"It's been half an hour. The mustache hurriedly spoke.

"Is this your first time here? Why stop at the entrance of the village, hurry, hurry up and follow me. The old woman continued.