To middle age

"An illusion of suicide?" Li Jiahao was taken aback.

"Don't worry, leave this to us, and we will take pictures of him after his death for you." Luo Cheong smiled.

"Yes, remember to do it cleanly and without any disadvantages to me." Li Jiahao nodded, not forgetting to remind.

"Don't worry, Boss Li, Shen Yao has always done things swiftly." Luo Chi Hu promised, and then turned around: "Huang Mao, you and Bazhi do it cleanly."

"Okay!" The mustache and Huang Mao quickly agreed, and then lifted me from the ground.

"Boss Li, I also heard that you were threatened. What is it?"

"Don't worry about this kind of thing. The person hasn't found out yet. Then I will tell you that you can kill it for me."

"Okay."

After vaguely hearing these few words, I was thrown into the back seat of the car. The moustache drove, Huang Mao sat in the co-pilot, and the car shuttled around 18 bends on the mountain road.

Under the continuous bumps, I couldn't help getting groggy. The yellow hair seemed to be afraid that I would burp immediately. He got some water on the rag in my mouth, as if to moisturize my throat.

In this way, I don't know how long the car has been driving. Anyway, Xiao Huangmao got out of the car and opened the trunk, took out the oil drum to fill the car, and then drove out.

The sky was getting dark, and at the end the car stopped, Moustache and Huangmao were smoking cigarettes in the car, Moustache fiddled with the phone in his hand.

"Brother Yao, we have arrived in Qixi Village. When will the joint people arrive?"

"Okay, okay, we're waiting here."

"I know Brother Yao, two kidneys are 200,000 yuan, and the cornea is 100,000 yuan. No problem, don't worry about me doing things!"

Wow!

Moustache hung up the phone, and he turned to look at me in the back seat.

"Boy, you are really unlucky, you are going to die, and you still have to suffer. This is a vivisection, and it will not give you an anesthetic!" Mustache said sinisterly.

Woo woo

I wanted to yell continuously, but I couldn't yell at all, tears welled up from my eyes.

This group of beasts actually sell human organs. They want to sell my cornea and my kidneys. They are greedy and kill me for half a million, and then sell my organs for three hundred thousand. These beasts are frantic.

"Boy, do you really want to resist? Do you think Brother Yao is really giving you the illusion of suicide? All we want is money, nothing else!" Moustache continued.

"Bazhi, are you ill, just talk with him!" Huang Mao said hurriedly.

Desperate, fear, I even felt numb, and truly realized the terrible human nature.

Li Jiahao, Li Jiahao, this bastard, he is extremely sinful. It is him that makes me what I am today.

I even began to regret that I had offended someone I couldn't provoke, who was so cruel.

There is an old saying that money can make ghosts go around, and you can do anything for money, now I believe it.

Since facing death, I no longer have any illusions about survival. I wish I could chew my tongue to avoid the pain of vivisection, but with rags in my mouth, I just wanted to commit suicide and couldn't do it.

For almost half an hour, I feel that time is so tormented.

"You, when did you arrive?"

A nervous and hoarse voice appeared at the window. In the dim room, I saw an old woman with messy hair through the glass.

"It's half an hour." Mustache said hurriedly.

"Is this your first time here? Why stop at the entrance of the village, hurry up, hurry up and follow me." The old woman continued.