Chapter 691 (1/2)
”I don't know, is it dead?” Mao an asked with some fear.
”Don't talk nonsense. Just give him a hammer. Can he die?”
”Well... What if we catch up?” Mao an said.
”Fuck off, don't talk nonsense!”
Mao Ping stared at the bead and shouted. Then he parked the car directly in front of an abandoned factory.
”Get people down...”
Mao Ping shouted at Mao an as he drove out.
”Ah, give me a hand. I can't fix him alone...”
Five minutes later, the two brothers carried Zhang Dong into the factory.
”Hoo Hoo...”
After Mao Ping brought Zhang Dong into the factory, he sat down on the ground, and then gasped against the old wall.
”This fool is so heavy!”
Mao an sat beside Mao Ping, reached out and lit a cigarette, then said the sack on the ground.
”All right, stop the ink, wake up the fool and ask him where the money is...”
After taking a break, Mao Ping pointed to Zhang Dong and said.
”How can this thing wake up...”
Mao an murmured, then reached out and pulled off the sack on Zhang Dong.
”Fuck your mother!”
When Mao an pulled down the sack, he suddenly shouted, and then flopped down on the ground.
”What's the matter?”
Mao pingteng stood up and looked at Mao an and shouted.
”Brother... Brother, look at him...”
Mao'an pointed to Zhang Dong in panic.
Mao Ping paused, then walked forward a few steps and looked down at Zhang Dong lying on the ground.
At this time, Zhang Dongman's head was bleeding. There was a big pit on the top of his head, and his eyes stared round. He looked very terrible and extraordinarily penetrating.
Mao Ping looked at Zhang Dong and was silent for a moment. Then he turned to look at Mao an and lit a cigarette for himself.
”Brother...”
”Brother...”
Mao an stood beside Mao Ping and shouted softly, but Mao Ping didn't respond.
”Brother, what's the matter with you?”
Mao an reached out and pushed Mao Ping.
”What... What?”
Mao Ping replied in a trance, then pointed to Zhang Dong and asked with trembling lips, ”is... Is he dead?”
”Seems to be!!”
”Go and see if you're breathing...” Mao Ping swallowed and spit.
”Elder brother, you dare not...” Mao an stepped back and looked at Mao Ping.
”Don't talk nonsense, hurry over!”
Mao Ping kicked Mao an's ass. Mao an staggered forward for two steps, then twisted his head and stretched his fingers over Zhang Dong's nose without looking. Almost a second later, Mao an stood up, stared at the beads and shouted, ”big brother, I really don't breathe!”
”It's gone?”
Mao Ping shouted out in disbelief, then squatted in front of Zhang Dong and tried carefully. He found that Zhang Dong was already out of breath at this time.
”Flutter...”
Mao Ping sat on the ground, then muttered with his eyes blankly, ”it's over!!”
”Brother, did we kill each other?” Mao an asked, looking at Mao Ping.
”It's fucking over, I can't find the money, and I fucking killed someone...” Mao Ping was like crazy, muttering these two words in his mouth.
”Brother, do we have to run away? Brother, talk to you!! brother...”
Mao an looked at Mao Ping and kept shaking Mao Ping's body.
”Don't make a fucking noise!! we B-type have no money to run there, not even the fucking running fee!!”
Mao Ping shouted impatiently, then rubbed his face, pointed to Zhang Dong's body and said, ”deal with this first...”
”What about this thing?”
Mao'an looked at Zhang Dong's gloomy ears and stammered.
”What the fuck can I do with throwing the body...” Mao Ping spit, then wiped the sweat on his forehead, turned his head and shouted at Mao an: ”don't stand foolishly, help me get the body into the car...”
”Fuck, I didn't do anything else this day. I've fucked the body...” Mao an scolded silently, and then walked to the car with Mao Ping carrying the body.
Half a small hand later, beside Liugu River in H City, Mao an and Mao Ping threw Zhang Dong's body into the river.
”Puff...”
The body fell into the river and splashed with huge waves.
”Fuck, one life is over...”
Mao Ping looked at the gradually calming River, clapped his hands and muttered.