"Tsk, I heard that the death process of being buried in cement is quite painful, but it's short, only half a minute, so if you don't want to explain it, it's okay. It can be considered as a way to give yourself a quick death." Gu Jin also said with a smile.

As he finished speaking, Yang Qinglin's whole body trembled violently.

“I, I…”

"Don't worry, Director Yang. With several of us brothers here, I guarantee you won't be able to climb up." Gu Jin smiled, with a hint of joy in his voice.

Snap——

Jiang Yuan's wrist made a crisp sound, attracting the attention of several people.

He twisted his wrist, which had just been reset, as if no one was around, and shook it tentatively. When he looked up, he saw that everyone was looking at him. He rolled his eyes slightly and said without any emotion, "You guys continue."

Everyone: “…”

Yang Qinglin's face was paler than paper, as if he had seen a ghost, and he was completely frightened.

There are a bunch of men in front of him. One of them is going to seal his body with cement without any hesitation, one of them is smiling and making sure he can't climb up, and one of them is straightening his bones right in front of him. What kind of living devils are they?

Plop...half a brick was thrown into the cement pit again.

"Ah? It's almost solidified. If it falls, there will be no way back. We won't be able to save it even if we want to!"

Without waiting for Yang Qinglin to react, Gu Jin smiled and waved to the strong men next to him.

Several strong men understood what was meant and grabbed Yang Qinglin's shoulders, legs and feet, pretending to throw him into the gradually solidifying cement pit.

"ah--"

Yang Qinglin suddenly screamed like a pig being slaughtered!

"I'll tell you! Don't kill me!!"

A pungent smell of urine came over, and Yang Qinglin was like a caught piglet. He kept thrashing in the hands of several people, forcing several strong men to throw him to the ground. He rolled around in a rage, completely losing his former majesty.

"Brother Zheng, he peed." A sturdy man pointed at Yang Qinglin's crotch and covered his nose in disgust.

I saw a stain slowly spreading from Yang Qinglin's crotch, with water dripping down.

Gu Jin clicked his tongue.

He suppressed his disgust and kicked Yang Qinglin, "Hurry up and tell me."

"Yes, it was me... I instigated Lin Jiao. It was me who asked her to pick a fight with Ye Yun!"

At this point, Yang Qinglin knew that the outcome was already decided, so he closed his eyes tightly and shouted loudly. He had never been humiliated before, but at this moment, all his dignity was stripped away.

In the face of life, dignity means nothing!

"Why?"

"I'm jealous of Ye Yun!"

"What do you mean?"

"Who made her so lucky! She is so lucky!" Yang Qinglin didn't know what was touching. He suddenly became crazy and shouted unwillingly: "Why is her life so good? I was born with dull talent and my learning was a mess. I worked hard and tried my best. I was forty years old and relied on stolen works to make myself successful. After becoming the factory director, I was still trembling with fear every day, afraid that I would fall! But she is only nineteen years old, and she can come up with wonderful ideas that I will never be able to do in my whole life. How can she do that!"

Qin Zheng sneered, "You have no ability, so you steal from others, and you think you are right?"

"What do you know!"

Yang Qinglin raised his head and laughed out loud, his laughter was extremely sad: "The world is unfair! Why are some people born smart, why are some people working very hard but still not as good as others! I always feel that I have a good life, at least Chen Zhenxing, that fool, is not as good as me, but why did Ye Yun help him, why did a noble person like Ye Yun choose Chen Zhenxing instead of me, why even Chen Zhenxing, that stupid fool with a dull mind, has a better life than me!"

“…”

Ye Yun couldn't listen any more.

"Director Chen is not a dullard. He is an upright person. He just disdains your low-brow and despicable tactics."