Beckoned a bodyguard to drive the jeep back to the garage, and Zhang Kun carried a sleeping bag and walked with Cui Chuanchang on the path of the manor.

"Don't tell me what you're going to get out of this outing? Don't tell me you're just going to take the plunge and sleep in the primeval forest. Cui Chuanchang said with a chuckle.

"Harvest? Harvest is indeed a little bit, but the main purpose is to pick up a friend and go home. ”

"Friend?" Cui Chuanchang blinked and glanced at Zhang Kun strangely: "I don't know if I have friends who bring it back to introduce me to me, and you are really." What kind of friends? Male and female?"

"Male, a fellow countryman, Chinese. Also, I brought it back, but you didn't pay attention. As he spoke, Zhang Kun pursed his lips, then lifted the sleeping bag in his hand and gestured to Cui Chuanchang: "I brought it back without your consent, I hope you won't be angry." ”

Cui Chuanchang was stunned for a moment, looking at the sleeping bag Zhang Kun was carrying, and after a while, Cui Chuanchang sighed lightly: "I see, a friend from China, the same as rhubarb?"

"Hmm. Zhang Kun nodded slightly, and then continued: "Is there a crematorium in Johannesburg?"

Cui Chuanchang was stunned for a moment, but quickly nodded: "Of course, what's wrong." ”

"Do me a favor if you have one, my friend is like this, I can't take him home. Zhang Kun lifted the sleeping bag in his hand.

There is no way to bring bones on the plane, and the ashes are fine.

Zhang Kun thought about this problem at the beginning, but at first he thought that after finding Chen Xiaoqiao's body, he would be cremated on the spot, and then collected into ashes and brought back to China. After all, isn't it often played like this in TV dramas?

But later before leaving, Zhang Kun looked up some information and found that he was a little too taken for granted.

If a corpse wants to be turned into ashes, it needs to be at a temperature of more than 2,300 degrees, or even more than 2,600 degrees, and in the wild, it is basically impossible to meet this requirement.

Therefore, Zhang Kun brought a sleeping bag over, not for his own use, he originally planned to hold Chen Xiaoqiao's corpse, but he didn't expect Chen Xiaoqiao's corpse to decompose like that, and in the end he only brought back the bones.

After listening to Zhang Kun's words, Cui Chuanchang immediately understood what he meant, and nodded: "No problem, give me an hour to arrange, but for now, take a good bath first, and then eat." ”

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Zhang Kun naturally would not object to this suggestion.

Cui Chuanchang beckoned the housekeeper to come over, arranged the preparation of the crematorium, and at the same time instructed the kitchen to prepare lunch.

He didn't eat either, as Zhang Kun said, after the news from the satellite positioning came back and found that Zhang Kun's jeep began to move, Cui Chuanchang waited there, he wanted to see Zhang Kun as soon as possible.

If he hadn't managed to control himself, he would have even wanted to wait outside the city.

Back in the bedroom, Zhang Kun took a hot bath, then had lunch with Cui Chuanchang, and then both set off for the crematorium.

The crematorium is written in South African language, and Zhang Kun doesn't know it, so he doesn't know what it's called, but after entering, Zhang Kun found that the entire crematorium seems to have been cleared.

There was no outsider except for a figure waiting at the gate, who seemed to be the foreman of the crematorium, and an employee in charge of operation in front of the crematorium.

Zhang Kun watched as the cremator took out the bones in the sleeping bag, placed them neatly, and then slowly pushed into the crematorium.

Close the entrance of the cremation furnace, and then see the cremator press a switch, and the cremation furnace will spew out raging flames, even if there is still a distance of four or five meters from the cremation furnace, Zhang Kun can still feel a heat wave constantly surging.

The cremator invited Zhang Kun to go to the crematorium, where there was a reserved window where he could see the scene inside the crematorium and watch the bones burn little by little.

However, Zhang Kun declined, he stood next to Cui Chuanchang, bowed his head slightly, and his face was solemn and gloomy.

Time passed little by little, and after half an hour, the cremator turned off the flame, and after the crematorium had cooled down for a while, he gently opened the crematorium, and then pulled out the raffle containing the bones.

The bones were gone, and what remained on the drawing tray were piles of white powder, occasionally interspersed with small pieces.

After obtaining Zhang Kun's consent, the cremator carefully pressed the pieces into powder, and then carefully packed them with a columbarium that had already been prepared, and finally sent them respectfully to Zhang Kun.

Taking over the ash altar containing Chen Xiaoqiao's ashes, Zhang Kun was silent for a while, and then nodded to Cui Chuanchang next to him: "Thank you." ”

However, in the face of Zhang Kun's thanks, Cui Chuanchang was dissatisfied: "Zhang Kun, tell the truth

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, you make me dislike it very much, you calculate yourself, since you came back today, how many words of thank you have you said to me?"

"We are friends, we don't need to see each other like this, your business is my business, there is no one to thank who between us. ”

After speaking, Cui Chuanchang hugged Zhang Kun tightly again, and after letting go, he stared at Zhang Kun's eyes seriously, and said solemnly: "We are friends." ”

In the face of Cui Chuanchang's accusation, Zhang Kun showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and smiled embarrassedly: "Get used to it, we have an old saying in China, it is not strange to have many people, say two words of thanks and don't need money, but it won't be in the future." ”

"Like you said, friend. ”

Zhang Kun nodded to Cui Chuanchang, then held the urn altar, looked at Chen Xiaoqiao, who was silent from beginning to end, and then beckoned a bodyguard in the distance, asking him to put away the urn first and send it back to the manor, and then Zhang Kun turned his head to look at Cui Chuanchang.

"Can you trust me?"

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Cui Chuanchang was stunned for a moment, and then glared at Zhang Kun angrily: "It's all said to be friends, what else can be trusted?"

Zhang Kun grinned: "Okay, it's good to be trustworthy, then you can find two people you can absolutely trust, and then go with me." ”

"What are you doing?" Cui Chuanchang looked at Zhang Kun strangely.

"Speaking of which, we have known each other for a long time, thanks to your care in the middle, helped me a lot, and received a lot of gifts from you, there has been no suitable thing to send back to you, recently I found a thing, I think it is quite suitable for you, I hope you will like it. ”

Cui Chuanchang looked dissatisfied: "I said that we are all friends, and I still do this? ”

Zhang Kun smiled: "Yes, and I think this gift is only suitable for you." ”

Looking at Zhang Kun's appearance, Cui Chuanchang frowned slightly, and finally sighed lightly: "Okay, I'm afraid of you, where are you going?"

Zhang Kun showed a bright smile on his face: "Outside the city, the grassland, maybe it will be a little dangerous, are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid of you big-headed ghost, I'm a native of South Africa, and I don't know how many times I've been hunting in the grasslands, I'm afraid?" Cui Chuanchang said loudly.

At this time, Chen Xiaoqiao, who had been silent, looked at Zhang Kun with a bright smile on his face in amazement.

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