When Hou Rui was talking to the fashionable middle-aged man, the red hat man had been standing quietly aside, and he saw a string of blood bubbles coming out of his brother's throat, and then the whole person was completely still. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The infinite resentment made the red hat man almost desperate to raise the pistol again and shoot at Hou Rui and the fashionable middle-aged man, but the series of terrifying rumors about the fashionable middle-aged man at the critical moment finally broke up all the courage of the red hat man, and he stood stiffly and silently, reluctantly concentrating all his hatred in his eyes, staring at Hou Rui's face and the back of the fashionable middle-aged man.

After the fashionable middle-aged man and Hou Rui finished speaking, he said slowly: "Carry the corpse away, fortunately, the soil pit we prepared is big enough." ”

The man in the red hat who got the instructions stepped to the door of the van in a few steps, he stared at Hou Rui like a poisonous snake, and pressed the wound on his brother's neck with his own hat, picked up the pistol that fell in the carriage and pinned it to his waist, and then carried his brother's body on his shoulder, and finally continued to stare at Hou Rui step by step backwards.

Hou Rui, who was also not to be outdone, also glared back viciously, although it had no practical significance, but in terms of momentum, Hou Rui was not willing to lose to this guy.

The fashionable middle-aged man standing on the side seemed to enjoy the scene in front of him, he waited for the red hat man to walk away, and then said to Hou Rui: "Wild dog, take a white bucket, let's rise and see together!"

When Hou Rui, who was sore and weak, was still hesitating to carry out the orders of the fashionable middle-aged man, the fashionable middle-aged man had already added with a smile: "Useless people, of course, have no value in existence." ”

Hearing this, Hou Rui had no choice but to grit his teeth and climb down from the back of the van, staggeringly picked up a white plastic bucket, and moved in the direction where the red hat man disappeared. In fact, Hou Rui has quietly hidden the fountain pen that has made great contributions, ready to find another opportunity to kill the fashionable middle-aged man and the red hat.

Waiting for Hou Rui to walk out more than ten meters away, the fashionable middle-aged man closed the car door, and also took out a handkerchief to pick up the piece of skin and flesh that Hou Rui spit out to the side, and then stood still for a few seconds, and then walked in the direction of the red hat and Hou Rui.

Behind a small hill about 200 meters away from the van, Hou Rui finally saw the man in the red hat who was taking the lead and was throwing his brother's body into a pit about a meter deep.

Hou Rui leaned in without saying a word, and pretended to inadvertently move to the position behind the red hat man.

"Remember, my name is Ding Ye. The red hat man suddenly said this.

"I don't care what your name is!" Hou Rui replied angrily, he was staring at the red hat man's neck from behind, thinking about whether he could poke him over now, if the action went well, then the fashionable middle-aged man could be saved.

"Remember, I'm going to kill you with my own hands, in a way that you can't imagine. The red hat man or Ding Ye turned his head suddenly, so frightened that Hou Rui almost sat on the ground.

Ding Ye came to Hou Rui in two steps, glared at him condescendingly, and then snatched the white plastic bucket from Hou Rui's hand. He then turned back to the pit and poured a pungent liquid from a plastic bucket on top of the two corpses.

Not to be outdone, Hou Rui tried again and again to finally gain a firm foothold, and when he also came to the side of the pit, the fashionable middle-aged man also arrived, and the three of them stood quietly on the edge of the pit and watched. With the faint moonlight in the sky, Hou Rui saw that after the corpses in the pit were doused with the unknown liquid, they immediately began to emit white bubbles, as if they were beginning to decompose rapidly.

At this time, Ding Ye began to take off his clothes, shirt, pants, shoes and socks, and Ding Ye picked himself up in three or two clicks. At the same time, the fashionable middle-aged man also ordered Hou Rui: "Take it off too, if you don't want to be caught, take it off thoroughly." ”

Since he had already boarded the thief ship, Hou Rui could only let go, he followed Ding Ye's example and stripped himself naked, threw all his clothes, shoes and socks into the dirt pit, and even the only weapon he hid, the Montblanc fountain pen, had to be rolled up in his pants and thrown down. After about half an hour, the two bodies had been burned beyond recognition, and the clothes had become pitted like rags.

At this time, Ding Ye picked up a shovel from the side and began to fill the pit. Soon the pit disappeared, and the fashionable middle-aged man took the lead towards the van. After a while, the sleek Ding Ye had already changed into spare clothes, and Hou Rui also put on the clothes that should have belonged to the man in the black hat.

When the familiar high-rise buildings and street lamps reappeared in the field of vision, Hou Rui seemed to have experienced a cycle of life and death, and the feeling of seeing anything familiar became different.

"What do you want me to do next?" Hou Rui asked a little worriedly, he was actually afraid that the fashionable middle-aged man would change his mind and kill himself and Jin Shanshan.

"Good luck next, wild dog!" the fashionable middle-aged man turned his head after speaking, stretched out a hand like lightning, and clasped Hou Rui's neck, and his thumb was extremely accurate against a certain blood vessel in Hou Rui's neck, without giving him the slightest chance to react.

Hou Rui, who was suddenly attacked, just had the idea of resisting, but before he could act, his head began to feel a wave of dizziness, and his body began to become sluggish and numb, and he couldn't even do the simple action of struggling backwards.

2-3 seconds later, Hou Rui, who was unconscious, had collapsed in the carriage......

Then Hou Rui had a long dream, in which he and Jin Shanshan finally came together and began a happy life, but when the two of them greeted the birth of their grandson with gray hair, this dream came to an abrupt end.

Hou Rui, who regained consciousness, only had a small dim light in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly from a meter away, the only thing he could feel was the sound of water in his ears, and the dull air like in a cave.

Hou Rui moved his hands and feet briefly, and found that they were not tied, so he stood up slowly and tried to grope for the wall. But all he could see was an angular metal wall. After thinking about it briefly, Hou Rui knocked on the metal wall with his knuckles again, and heard the sound of tapping the thin iron sheet.

After half a minute of walking around this small space, Hou Rui already knew where he was, he must have been locked in a shipping container now. And it's very likely to be on a boat on a certain river.

Just as Hou Rui was about to think about his next move, there was a sudden sound of unlocking outside the container, followed by a ray of sunlight penetrating the container, and a black man like a black tower opened the door and walked in.

Hou Rui estimated that this black brother was at least 1.9 or 2 meters tall, and his exposed arms were almost up to the thickness of Hou Rui's thighs.

"Follow me. The black man said simply, hurriedly.

"Where are you going?" waited for Rui to react, and the English translation of the other party's speech stammered and asked.

The black man simply ignored Hou Rui, turned his head and left the container. Hou Rui, who had no choice, had to follow cautiously.

The moment he left the container, the warm sun, the slightly salty breeze and the faint sound of machinery running, Hou Rui looked left and right, and now he was completely sure that he was on a container ship, and he was already far away from land, because the only scene nearby was the sea that covered the sky.

The big black man leading the way in front of him walked with great steps, and he quickly passed through the deck where a large number of containers were stacked, found a hatch and burrowed into the hull of the ship. Hou Rui, who followed behind, also saw several foreign crew members along the way, but these crew members ignored Hou Rui as if he was air, and Hou Rui had no other way in this unfamiliar environment, so he had to bite the bullet and follow the black man into the cabin.

The two men turned left and right for a while, and finally came to a large cabin, in which there were about 3-40 young people, most of whom were eating silently.

After leading Hou Rui to the ground, the black man sat on his own. Hou Rui saw that the table where the black man was was already full and he couldn't squeeze in, so he had to go to a corner, and while quietly sitting down, he began to look at the crowd in the cabin attentively.

There were men and women in this group, yellow, black and white, all of all skin tones, mostly between 18-9 and 25-6 in age, all of them were sturdy and sharp-eyed, and all of them were on alert, vigilant and vigilant against everything around them.

There was no one in the cabin to talk, everyone ate in silence, and occasionally their eyes met and they did not show weakness to each other, and then they continued to observe separately, in short, it was an indescribable dull and depressing, as if any sound would cause a crazy firefight.

After waiting for a while, after confirming that no one paid special attention to himself, Hou Rui's tense spirit finally relaxed a little, he plucked up his courage, mainly because he was very hungry, got up and slowly moved to the food pick-up port on the side of the cabin, and was about to say something to the little fat white man at the pick-up gate, when receiving a piece of food. The other party had already blackened his face and put a plate of stewed beans, bread and milk in front of Hou Rui.

When Hou Rui was about to take away the plate, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in Hou Rui's ears: "I'm here." ”

Ding Ye!

This name crossed Hou Rui's mind like lightning, and the voice full of resentment in his ears made Hou Rui instantly remember this guy, this guy who had a grudge against him for killing his brother.

Almost instinctively, he turned around suddenly, clenched his fists and stared at the guy who was only half a meter away from him and leaned over quietly.

"What do you want?" asked Hou Rui as he quietly took a step back, as if he could feel more secure by distancing themselves between each other.

"I said I would make your death miserable. ”