Chapter 167 - Riot, King Yan Luo Flipped Out (1/2)

After the fourth cart full of ores was poured into the big truck, the team led by King Yan Luo finally completed their task. After that, if they push another cart of ores, they would get three points for each person, there’s still a lot of time left and everyone was full of energy, according to this efficiency, it’d be no wonder for everyone to accumulate at least twelve points!

A few rough guys were boot-licking Yan Luo in front of him when suddenly a noise came through from the mine’s side.

“Brother, looks like someone is fighting!” Nan Xun immediately said.

Yan Luo’s gaze dimmed down, he picked up his pace and pushed Nan Xun along with the small cart in a rush.

A crowd of prisoners were circling a hidden corner of the mine.

When Nan Xun saw this familiar situation, his expression abruptly changed. He quickly turned away and entered, and after seeing the situation inside the circle, both of his eyes widened as his face turned dumbfounded.

He saw a man covered with blood lying on the gravel, his head was smashed by a stone, making a hole from which blood gurgled out, staining his uniform with red.

When Nan Xun arrived, this person’s mouth was vomiting blood, his whole body twitching. After a few movements from his unfocused eyes, just like this, he drew his last breath.

Nan Xun felt a chill in the air creeping down from his head to his toes, he couldn’t stop his trembling.

This man was the one who he and Yan Luo just seen at break time this morning, the one who begged Yan Luo to cover for him.

In Nan Xun’s mind, there was still the uncle’s excited expression after he got Yan Luo’s protection, his old eyes were full of tears, they were filled with longing for a new life and future.

He said that there’s an old mother in his family, along with two children under him while his wife was taking care of their children with steadfast loyalty, he was really grateful that he can finally leave the prison, taking care of his family and resuming his responsibility as a family head.

Before he left, he thanked Yan Luo fiercely, but as he ran away, he turned around, glancing at Nan Xun with a deep sense of gratitude. At noon, he saw Nan Xun and greeted him in a friendly manner, smiling very kindly.

But something went wrong to this kind of person who was about to go out of jail in two months, his head was hit with a stone, bleeding profusely, swallowing his last breath under the cold and indifferent group of prisoners.

Nan Xun raised his head violently, his red eyes looked at the circle of people watching around him, there was an indescribable hatred that appeared in his heart.

“Who did it?” Yan Luo spoke suddenly, his deep and cold voice penetrated and gnawed at their bones.

Hearing this kind of voice, Nan Xun couldn’t help but looked at Yan Luo who was beside him. His ruthless eyes swept at the group of people as if they were a sharp cold ice sword, that pair of strong arms already balled into fists, exposing his blue veins bulging out on his muscles.

Those people took a step back subconsciously, but no one spoke a word.

Yan Luo’s mouth twitched slightly, but his voice was even colder than before, “This grandpa asks once more, who did it?”

Everyone bowed their heads in unison, but still no one spoke.

Yan Luo snorted, his gaze abruptly became violent as he charged with big strides, directly picking up a fat person and knocked his head to a stone.

A hole suddenly appeared on his head with blood spraying and flowing down his face.

That man screamed, “Lord Yan, spare my life! I’ll talk, I’ll talk!”

Nan Xun noticed that there was blood on his hand, and he couldn’t help but suspected that this man was one of the murderers. Didn’t know if Yan Luo saw the man’s blood staining his hand, he let him go immediately.

Just when the man wanted to open his mouth, a group of seven to eight buff men suddenly rushed out from the crowd and went straight to attack Yan Luo.