It was a pile of stinking meat, and a pungent and disgusting smell wafted in the air.
The younger brother's face changed and he glanced at the two people behind him. It seemed that the people in this factory wanted to teach these people a lesson.
Now that he has taken the money, he has forgotten about it. If he scares these financial backers, then his God of Wealth will leave. He quickly called out to the other brothers, "Come over there and help me carry this pile of meat away."
Ye Yao saw clearly that the pile of flesh was filled with broken arms and limbs, and even bloody fingers.
He must have been hacked to death.
He suppressed the nausea in his stomach and looked at Si Nan.
The people here have become so outrageous that they disregard the law.
Si Nan looked calm, as if he wasn't frightened at all. He walked out with her side by side, frowning, "This is the good stuff you showed us, brother. It's smelly and disgusting. Don't you want us to get all covered in it before we go back?"
You said this in a light tone, but there was no hint of blame in your voice.
The younger brother laughed heartily. "How could that be? It's just that whoever handled the body before didn't pay much attention. I guess they were busy these days and forgot about it, so it's just piled here."
Several brothers followed.
I took the cart and the shovel and dumped the pile of rotten meat onto the cart like it was garbage.
Someone cheerfully chatted with the younger brother: "There should be some commission for doing this work, right? We brothers can't do it for nothing, right?"
The rotten and smelly meat had a sour smell, which attracted a lot of flies. When the crowd approached, a buzzing sound was heard.
All the flies scattered and flew away buzzing.
Some of it still remained on the rotten flesh.
The younger brother winked at Si Nan. The two men were dressed quite neatly. He still had no idea what they looked like.
But the expression on his face was very clear: My brother has done so much, he should be given some hard work pay, right?
Si Nan took out a dozen large bills from his pocket and placed them beside him: "This is your hard work fee this time. I also ask you brothers to make our noses feel better."
His eyes brightened when he saw the money. People like them who were at the bottom of society didn't deserve such hard work money.
Generally, you can only get this extra income if you meet such a big victim.
But not everyone is as wealthy as them.
Several people worked even harder, swinging their shovels wildly: "Don't worry, we'll be done here in no time!"
With money, everyone is more motivated.
But at the same time, I had a bad idea in my mind.
As long as they keep causing trouble for these two financiers, won’t their money keep coming in?
At least we have to rip them off in the next few days and take all the money out of their pockets.
The little money left is probably used through the back door.
Si Nan's reputation for throwing money around whenever he disagrees with something has spread throughout the entire factory!
A wealthy and wealthy man came here and hoped to have a comfortable life during his few days here. It seems that he is really a rich man.
This place looked like a dilapidated warehouse. Apart from the pool of blood at the door, there was nothing unusual.
But the younger brother led them inside and beckoned to them: "Come follow me inside and I will show you the person you want to redeem."
The two looked at each other and followed him inside.
I want to see what the situation is today and what it looks like inside.
Those so-called people who offered money to be rescued should be locked up here.
After walking inside, the younger brother squatted in the corner and felt around, and finally found a lump of iron, which he broke with great force.
The wall inside slowly rose up, revealing a long staircase extending downwards.
The door of the warehouse had been closed. He whispered to the two of them, "Keep your voices down! I only brought you here because you're my financial backers."
He dared not let anyone else know about this. If he reported it to the bosses above, he would be skinned alive.
The two followed him downstairs.
The originally dark warehouse was mixed with smelly blood and flesh, which was disgusting as if someone was dancing on corpses. There was a dim light in the underground, and several vague figures could be seen below.
Their limbs were tightly bound with iron chains and bolted to an iron and wooden frame, with their heads hanging down while bleeding.
The footsteps echoed in the space, appearing exceptionally clear.
I heard footsteps coming.
Several people trembled slightly, as if they had seen the thing they feared most reflexively.
Someone slowly raised his head and said weakly, "I...my family will get the money. Please, please let me go."
The younger brother seemed to have heard something funny. He walked over to him in two or three steps, raised his hand and fanned him gently on the face. His laughter was particularly leisurely in the space. "You little brat, you said you've been trying to contact your family for such a long time, but where's the money? Where's your family? You can't even afford 500,000, right? Your life is so worthless, you might as well just die here."
He glanced at the young master next to him, as if he saw a wealthy tycoon. His tone was different from the past few days: "Look at the young master next to you. These two were hired by their families to save them. Learn from them and give your family a good beating. Even if they have no money, they will sell everything they have to save you. Loans to the bank, borrowing money from relatives, can't they come up with a million or eight hundred thousand?"
The man who was slapped several times lowered his head. He knew that these people were a bottomless pit. The question of money was just a pretext. They were just ordinary farmers. How could they have so much money?
Besides, even if we had so much money, we wouldn’t be able to invite these people over.
These people are obviously professional rescuers, and they are extremely expensive.
If it were his own parents, they might give up this child and have another one, but they really don't have the money...but they can still have another child.
The young man next to him raised his head when he heard it, and looked at the two people in front of him who were wrapped tightly with hope in his eyes. His lips were so pale that they were cracked and peeling, and the light in his eyes suddenly lit up in the blurry underground, as if it could shock people.
"You...you were really sent by my father?"
His family is rich and he is a child loved by his father. Although he has two older brothers, he is the youngest son in the family after all, so he knows that his father will not ignore him!
Si Nan fished out a dozen large bills from his pocket and placed them in the younger brother's hand. "We've seen the man who saw him. I'll ask you to take care of him for the next few days. I hope he can basically walk when we go back."
The younger brother happily held the money and said, "Don't worry, we have a private doctor here. I'll go and make arrangements and he will definitely get good medical treatment."
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