Ding Hao was most worried about his brothers' graves, after almost having an accident last time, Ding Hao thought about finding a better place to bury his brothers' bones after the business was dealt with, but what he never expected was that something happened there before, and it was unimaginable to Ding Hao.

"When the men had killed them, they dug up the graves, all of them, and ......."

"What?"

Ding Hao's expression instantly became hideous, and he dug his brother's grave?

Although it was just a simple grave, it was the burial place of his brothers after all, do you know what those brothers meant to Ding Hao? They were all brothers whose blood was thicker than water, and their feelings were extremely deep.

So can you imagine how excited Ding Hao was to hear that his brother's grave had been dug up?

No, it's not excitement, it's anger, and the irrepressible monstrous anger was instantly ignited in Ding Hao's heart.

"Click!" The clenched fists, the blue tendons on the forehead and fists, except for Song Qian, no one felt the murderous intent emanating from Ding Hao's eyes.

"Smack!" Song Qian secretly grabbed Ding Hao's hand and hurriedly glanced at him, she wanted to signal Ding Hao not to be impulsive, and to hold back.

They are here to carry out the mission, Ding Hao must not cause trouble.

"Where are those people now?" Ding Hao asked coldly.

"Some are gone, some are still on the side of the mountain!"

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Staying on the side of the mountain, the person who dug the grave of Ding Hao's brothers is still in the slums, can Ding Hao let those people trample on his brothers? The brothers died in a foreign land enough, but after they died, they were still so badly abused, Ding Hao was not only angry, he was heartbroken, like a knife cut in his chest, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak.

He can't act as if nothing happened, and those who trample on his brother must pay the price.

"Did you call the police?" asked Michelle.

"No, even if we call the police, they won't pay attention to us, those people and the police are just a nest of snakes and rats!" The people in the slums are very helpless, they have no human rights, even if they are killed, no one cares.

"This is so unreasonable!" the volunteers were furious.

"We can't let them be killed in vain, we need to get justice for them!" Mi Xue said excitedly.

"What can we do about what we can do if we don't even care about the police?" asked my companion.

"Blood debt and blood repayment!" Ding Hao said coldly.

No one seemed to think that Ding Hao would say such a thing, they all looked at Ding Hao, but no one knew the meaning of Ding Hao's words, everyone was very angry, Ding Hao said angry words.

Song Qian pulled Ding Hao to death, only she knew what Ding Hao was thinking, she knew Ding Hao too well, and she also knew Ding Hao's mood when he heard that his brother's grave was dug up, at this time, she had to pull Ding Hao, and she couldn't let him do anything drastic.

"Don't be impulsive, Ding Hao!" she said in Ding Hao's ear in a low voice.

"Let go of me!" Ding Hao couldn't bear it, if he hadn't taken care of the overall situation, he would have exploded a long time ago.

"Hold back ......" Song Qian felt that she was about to lose control of Ding Hao, once Ding Hao was 'out of control', the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Where are the exhumed bones now?" one volunteer asked.

Talking about the bones of Ding Hao's brothers again, Ding Hao gritted his teeth to calm down.

"We've wrapped up every skeleton, but we haven't found a suitable place to bury them!" said the slum man.

When Ding Hao heard this, the murderous aura in his eyes became a lot more relaxed, and his brother's bones were not destroyed, which was a great luck.

"Where are those bones now?" Ding Hao hurriedly asked.

"Over there!" the slum people took Ding Hao and them to the place where the bones were placed, the bones were all wrapped in rags, each skeleton was still intact, and the slum people were very attentive, even the stones on each skeleton were also brought over, so that Ding Hao could match the bones with the name.

Looking at the bones of his brothers who were dug up in front of him, Ding Hao had mixed feelings in his heart, he should be grateful to the people in the slums for knowing about Entubao, otherwise his brothers might not even have a complete skeleton now.

However, Ding Hao was still sad that his brother ended up like this.

"These people are so pitiful, why don't we bury them in the cemetery behind the church!" Michel suggested.

Yes, it is better to be buried in the cemetery of the church than to find a random place to bury them, at least they can have a place to live, and they will not become lonely ghosts.

"What do you think, Ding Hao?" Song Qian subconsciously asked Ding Hao's opinion.

"They are all heroes, we can't let them be brutal in the wilderness!" Ding Hao nodded, in the current situation that he has no way to properly dispose of the remains of his brothers, burying them in the cemetery is undoubtedly the best choice.

"Then let's take these bones to the cemetery now!" Michelle took the lead, and everyone helped, and the people from the slums joined in, and seventeen skeletons were sent to the church that Michelle frequented.

The elderly Father of God recited a prayer for Ding Hao's brothers, and may Ding Hao's brothers rest in heaven.

The tombstone was erected, and the names of Ding Hao's brothers were engraved on it.

Except for Ding Hao, no one else knew these people.

"May you have eternal life in heaven, Amen!"

Everyone stood in front of the tombstone, paying attention, looking very solemn.

"We have to find a way to help the people in the slums, and I heard from the slum people that the people who beat people will go there in the afternoon, as if they are going to dig there!" said one volunteer.

"Just because you want to open a mountain to mine, you have killed so many people, and those people are simply inhumane!" Mi Xue said angrily.

"Will more people be victimized?"

"Even the police can't cure them......"

Say a thousand things and ten thousand, Michelle is just a volunteer after all, they are not Robin Hood, and they are not Superman, no matter how much grief and anger they have, but after all, they are just a group of helpless young people, they can't do anything.

Just when everyone was hotly discussed, Ding Hao stood in front of the tombstone of his brothers, he stared at the tombstone, "I'm sorry, brothers, I will let those people repay a hundredfold and a thousand times the shame you have suffered!"

Secretly made an oath that he would not let his brothers be humiliated in vain, never.

"Are you alright, Ding Hao?" Song Qian asked with concern.

"It's okay!" Ding Hao shook his head expressionlessly, saying that it was okay, but could Song Qian believe it?

What Ding Hao and Song Qian didn't know was that there was a person who hadn't spoken all the time to see their reactions.

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