"Boss, I feel like you're a little ......"

Huang Zhiyang looked indescribable.

In the midst of a huge cemetery.

Chu He and Yang Xiong are "robbing tombs".

It's not a tomb robbery.

This cemetery is the property of the Chu River.

When Chu He was assassinated by a killer hired by Wang Yun, it was in a small forest not far away.

And Chu He came this time to borrow his corpse.

The devil knows how many people he killed, and it is a merit to make the best use of it after death.

"Just dig it. ”

Chu He replied casually.

At this time, he had a shovel in his hand, and his forehead was sweating profusely.

The sun at the end of August is really poisonous.

And Chu He was also a little speechless.

If he hadn't found someone to reinforce the soil at the beginning, why would it be so difficult to dig now?

Heaven is a good reincarnation, who does the sky forgive.

Chu He suddenly felt that his shovel had poked a soft thing.

I poked it in another place, and it was a little hard.

"it, labor and management have finally dug it. ”

Chu He burst into a foul mouth excitedly, and then his subordinates sped up.

"Hurry up, keep digging. ”

For the first time, he felt the benefits of doing farm work as a child.

However, a few minutes later.

"Gott~"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"Spit!"

The six people of Chu He squatted in the cemetery and vomited.

The lunch at the Hongmen headquarters was vomited.

At the end of the vomit, it is basically gastric juice and water.

But it still can't be stopped.

Half an hour later.

The six of them finally recovered.

There is a large pit about two meters long in the dirt floor of the cemetery, and in the pit is a decomposing male corpse.

This is the foreign killer who assassinated Chu He in the first place.

Chu He, after a lot of calculations, suddenly realized.

This foreign killer is similar in stature to himself.

It wasn't much like it when he was assassinated, and this killer was a little taller than Chu He.

But what ...... Chu River has grown.

That's great.

Super serum, one section is stronger than six sections, who uses who knows.

"Bring the hemp rope. ”

Chu He pointed to the hemp rope coiled on the ground, and then retched a few times.

The smell of this corpse is too high.

What durian, snail powder, stinky tofu are all weakly bursting.

Chu He took out a pair of plastic gloves and a mask and put them on.

"Come, you drag this head and hang this corpse with two ropes, can you understand?"

Chu He looked at Yang Xiong.

At this time, Yang Xiong's swarthy face turned a little pale, but he still struggled and nodded.

Chu He grabbed the other end of the rope, and immediately made a sit-up for the corpse, passing the rope under it.

The soft and glutinous feeling of the corpse's rotting flesh......

No, vomit~

There are still all kinds of maggots crawling on it.

The picture is simply amazing.

Chu He called Huang Zhiyang again.

The corpse was made to stretch its legs as it was.

Everything is ready to go.

Chu He carried the body to a firewood pile in the nearby woods.

Next to the firewood pile was a can of gasoline.

This is the special fuel for the aircraft.

Chu He put an Armani suit on the corpse and immediately looked at the Hublot watch on his wrist.

"I'm sorry. ”

With a pained face, Chu He took off the diamond-encrusted Hublot Ferrari and hung it on the corpse's wrist.

I can't bear the child's wolf.

Yang Xiong poured fuel on the corpse.

"Bang. ”

With the soft sound of a lighter.

The firelight reflected the lush trees next to it.

Meanwhile.

Imperial capital, Qingyun Aviation Division.

Wen Lou said with a sad face: "It has been confirmed that Mr. Chu, chairman of Qingyun Airlines, has passed away in the disaster yesterday, and the body has been transported back to the magic capital, and a memorial service will be held on a later date......

The audience was in an uproar.

And in the corner of the venue, a reporter stepped aside and took out a phone.

"Nanye, Wenlou said that Chu He is dead. ”

(End of chapter)