Chapter Ninety-Three: Buried Alive
"Tan Yue, you can think about it! Move one of our fingers today, I will definitely fight with you endlessly!" Tan Yue pressed the cold barrel against his head, the clothes on my back were instantly soaked in cold sweat, and my palms were full of sweat, and I deliberately looked at him with the courage to threaten.
"Don't die?" haha..."Tan Yue touched his big bald head, slammed the butt of the gun, and smashed it on my cheeks, and the teeth in my mouth were instantly smashed and a little loose.
"Grass and mud horses!" Wang Zhuo and Tong Jia were angry and wanted to get started, but they were all firmly held by the neck by the six or seven social brothers carrying machetes.
"Young man, don't play with me that I'm not afraid of death, I don't want to go upstairs and arrest your brother named Yellow Emperor, just follow me honestly!" Tan Yue is an old man in the end, and he is very accurate in grasping people's weaknesses, and he pinched our lifeline, he pointed in the direction of the inpatient department, and crooked his mouth at me without being salty or light.
"I'll go with you, don't bother my brother!" I gritted my teeth and slid into the Poussin car consciously.
"Come over and drive me alone, and the rest of the people will get those two guys away for me, and let's meet in the martyrs' cemetery in the suburbs!" Tan Yue put the barrel of the gun against my backbone, and at the same time laughed sickly, pointing at Wang Zhuo and Tong Jia.
Pushed into the back of the car by Tan Yue, he held a gun in one hand and a cigar in the other, and blew at me, "Young man, I admire you very much, even I dare to yin!" Before he finished speaking, he poked me in the face with the barrel of the gun.
The "earthen gun" in his hand was an old-fashioned shotgun that sawed the front barrel in half, and the muzzle of the gun was still a little jagged like a hairy edge, and the two of them cut several blood paths on my face, and the blood flowed down my cheeks...
I grimaced, glared at Tan Yue with hatred and chuckled, "It's still the same sentence, you either kill me tonight, or we won't die!"
"The dead duck's mouth is quite hard! Don't worry, little brother!" After listening to my words, Tan Yue seemed to have heard some big joke, laughed and poked me twice in the head with the barrel of the gun.
He didn't speak for a long time, and I looked out the window.
I don't know where the car is driving at this time, it's pitch black, and I can't see anything outside, but my heart is getting higher and higher, just now Tan Yue seems to have said that he wants to take us to the "martyr's cemetery" in the suburbs, that place I went to when I was in junior high school for the Qingming Festival, the school organized us to sweep the tombs of the martyrs, and it was gloomy during the day, let alone at night.
And it is close to the suburbs, it is indeed sparsely populated, Tan Yue, a madman, has completely lost his mind when he drives now, who knows if he will do something indiscriminate to a few later.
With a bump, the speed of the car gradually slowed down, and the young man who was driving turned around and reminded, "Brother Yue, the cemetery has arrived..."
"Little brother, I'll only ask you once! Who told you to yin me? It doesn't matter if you don't answer back!" Tan Yue's smiling eyes like an old fox were almost invisible.
"I don't know!" I shook my head.
"Okay! I admire your courage, I hope you don't know how to go!" Tan Yue touched his big bald head and nodded his head with a wicked smile. As he spoke, the car had stopped, and he grabbed me by the clothes and pulled me out of the car.
This pervert actually took me to the martyr's cemetery in the suburbs, just after the car, a gust of wind blew, the cold hair on my body instantly stood up, the car was still waiting for three or four young people with shovels, looking at the clusters of flat low graves and the pines and cypresses hunting on both sides, I admitted that I was indeed afraid.
"Kneel!" Tan Yue shoved a gun into my mouth and shouted at me, my heart felt weak for a while, but I still stood still and didn't move.
"I don't understand, do you?" Tan Yue crooked his neck, and the three or four young men with shovels smirked at me, Tan Yue kicked me in the stomach and kicked me to the ground, and the three of them stomped on my head.
I hurriedly held my head in my hands and curled up on the ground to keep my head out of harm's way as much as possible.
These guys were all ruthless and wanted to kill me, either kicking my back spine, or kicking my calves, and they picked on the soft ribs, and when I was almost out of breath, they beat me for three or four minutes, "Hold him down on both hands and feet for me!" Tan Yue waved his arm, and a few people came up to press my hands and feet, but I couldn't resist it, and they pressed it to the ground with the word "big".
Tan Yue stepped on my face and sneered, "Who sent you to yin me?"
"I don't know!" I shook my head, the side of my face was already raised high, and the blood began to gush out of my nose uncontrollably, and my eyes were even darker, and I felt that Tan Yue's face was blurry.
"I don't know! I let you not know..."Tan Yue slammed his foot on my chest, directly stomping on my breath, I was gasping violently with difficulty breathing, and tears and snot flowed out instantly.
"Bury him for me!" Tan Yue roared viciously, and the two young men grabbed the shovels next to them and began to dig a pit, and when they were almost halfway through the digging, Tan Yue held a gun against my head and asked me to stand up and jump into the pit.
"Finally, I ask you, who made you yin me?" The muscles at the corners of Tan Yue's mouth kept shaking, and it seemed that his patience had reached the limit.
"I..." I hesitated, it seemed that this madman was really planning to bury me alive, the night was dark and the wind was high in the martyrs' cemetery, even if I was really buried by them, no one would find out, and even if I found out, I don't know how long it would be later, I looked at Tan Yue thoughtfully, "Can you give me ten minutes to let me think about it?" At the same time, I was worried about the situation of Tong Jia and Wang Zhuo, we were basically arrested at the same time, why haven't they arrived yet!
"Haha! Think about it early... Don't you suffer a lot less flesh and skin! Don't worry, I admire you guys, as long as you tell me who is not good for me, I will protect you in the future! Think of your brother who is still lying on the bed and your delicate horse, you don't want them to be hurt, do you? Come, smoke a cigarette, and think about it seriously!" Tan Yue looked sorry, handed me a cigarette, and pretended to want to talk to me.
"Give Xiao Liu a call to them, grind and chirp! This half day hasn't arrived yet!" After helping me light a cigarette, Tan Yue seemed to have reacted, tilted his head and patted a young man on the shoulder casually urged.
"Brother Yue, the phone is connected! But no one answers, what should I do?" The gangster who was assigned by Tan Yue walked up to Tan Yue with the phone in his hand and whispered.
"Huh, there's a ghost?" Tan Yue, after two foxes with narrow eyes turned back and forth twice, he suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted at me, "Buried him!"
Tan Yue hurriedly took out his mobile phone and began to make calls, taking advantage of the time when he turned around, I suddenly jumped out of the pit, bumped into a gangster outside, and ran wildly towards the depths of the cemetery.
"! Catch him...", those people reacted at this time, shouting and chasing after me, I didn't dare to turn back, I ran away with all my strength, the wind in my ears "whirring...", I almost fell down several times, but I couldn't stand it...
After running wildly for a few minutes, the sound of chasing behind seemed to disappear, I looked back with courage, only to find that the person chasing me had already disappeared, I touched my forehead full of sweat, "Huhu...", squatted in place to rest for a few seconds, and quietly touched back along the original road, there is no way that the entire martyr's cemetery is surrounded by high brick walls, there is only that one gate, I can only hope that Tan Yue and they can't catch me, and will leave...
I slumped over, stood on tiptoe and barely dared to make a sound, and slowly crawled back to the place where I was almost buried alive by Tan Yue just now, and found that it was brightly lit, twenty or thirty young men with pickaxes and machetes surrounded Tan Yue and them, and several off-road vehicles at the front of the main gate turned on their headlights, and standing at the front of the crowd was Wang Zhuotongjia, the Yellow Emperor, the Yellow Emperor and Brother Hu, the boss of Ye Yanshan, whose face was pale, and he also held a "shotgun" in his hand and roared at Tan Yue.