Reborn in the 1980s: The Rough Man Brother Loves Me So Much

Xu Chen felt as if a cool breeze was blowing from behind his butt, reaching directly into his large intestine.

Scary, so scary.

He has to re-examine the captain.

"But isn't this life-threatening?"

Fan Er shook his head, "No, the pain is only in the abdomen and will not cause any damage to the organs. However, this medicine does have a side effect..."

"What side effects?"

Looking at Xu Chen's innocent face, Fan Er and Ma San looked at each other.

"Well, it can't be humane..."

Xu Chen couldn't understand again, "What does it mean to be inhumane?"

Fan Er was a little embarrassed, but he still explained, "Haha, you kid. You just can't do that."

Xu Chen was a little surprised. Why were these two people talking in a roundabout way? Couldn't they be more straightforward? "That thing? What is it?"

Fan Er and Ma San looked at Xu Chen's innocent expression and tried their best to suppress their laughter.

"How old are you, young man?"

"Twenty!"

"Oh, when did you join the army?"

"Eighteen years old! This is already the third year of service!"

"Oh, are you dating? Are you talking about a wife?"

"Uh, not yet."

"Well, brothers tell you, that is something you can only do if you have a wife. You will know when you get married!"

Xu Chen's face turned red.

He suddenly felt like an ass.

Fan Er and Ma San couldn't bear to tease him anymore. It was fun for two men in their thirties to tease a young man, but they couldn't delay business.

"Okay, we have to get to work."

"The captain said, put him in the incinerator and lock the door. Don't show your face, let him see our facial features."

Fan Er nodded, "No problem, but for the people on your team outside, please keep them away. I think this guy will start barking soon, so stay away or it will cause a lot of noise."

"Scream, can't we just tie his mouth?"

"Oh, too."

Xu Chen took a look and saw that except for the clothes on Wang Xueqing's body, there was nothing that could tie someone up.

He tore Wang Xueqing's inner clothes into pieces, then tied them around Wang Xueqing's mouth and tied his hands and feet.

"Okay, Ma San, put on his pants and throw them into the incinerator. We two can go and get some sleep. We can get up again in five hours. It's only eleven o'clock now."

"Well, little brother, do you want to come with us? Or do you go over there with the other soldiers?"

Xu Chen thought for a while and decided to leave here first, "Brothers, I'll go over there. I'll come back when the time comes."

Although this cremation room had never been used, the thought of burning people to death made him feel uneasy.

"Row."

Xu Chen quickly left the cremation room and went to the special team's lounge here.

At this time, Jingfeng had turned into a mess.

No one could find Wang Xueqing.

Zhao Yanxiang was walking around the front desk, Wang Jishen was so drunk that he couldn't wake up no matter how hard he screamed, and Wang Xueqing disappeared directly.

"Sister Xiang, when Mr. Song left, he specifically told us to go see the boss in the private room. But when we arrived, we found that the boss was not in the private room at all. We thought he had gone to the bathroom, but we didn't see him in the bathroom. , I searched the entire restaurant and couldn’t find him.”

"Are there any guests for dinner now?"

"No one is there. The last table left ten minutes ago when you arrived."

"What were Mr. Song and Mr. Yan like when they left? Did they drink?"

"Drink, Sister Xiang. Xiaoying has been waiting in the private room for a while and has not stopped drinking. When Mr. Song and Mr. Yan left, they were shaky and unsteady. They almost fell down at the stairs. Only The guy in military uniform, Mr. Song, was better, but he kept rubbing his forehead. "

"That's it... Then where did Xueqing go to you?"

"Sister Xiang, I searched all the private rooms on the second and third floors, but found none. I even searched a few hundred meters or two outside the hotel, and found no one."

Zhao Yanxiang sat down on the chair in the hall. Could it be that Wang Xueqing went to his sweetheart's place?

It's not impossible.

Forget it, it’s only one night if you can be clean. If you can't find it, get it.

"Okay, stop looking. You can't throw away such a big living person. You should pack up and close up. Wang Jin, take Jishen and go back with me."

Zhao Yanxiang put on her clothes, looked at Wang Jishen on the sofa, and shook her head.

"Okay, Sister Xiang."

crematorium.

At 4:30 in the morning, Fan Er got up and went outside the incinerator. He heard the sounds of struggling and faint moans inside.

He turned around and called Ma San. Xu Chen also came after a while, but Xu Chen didn't enter the house and listened to the noise in the corridor.

Fan Er and Ma San covered themselves with scarves and went outside the incinerator.

I heard the people inside moving louder and louder, and the moans getting louder and louder. The two looked at each other, it was time.

Opening the lid of the incinerator, I found Wang Xueqing lying inside. His clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and the veins on his forehead all showed his pain.

This feeling is ten times more painful than a woman giving birth.

Wang Xueqing held his head up hard and looked at the two masked men outside in horror, whining and saying these things.

The two people were unmoved, but his hands and feet were tied up, and he was lying inside squirming like a maggot.

The words "Cremation Room" were clearly written on the wall. Wang Xueqing was so frightened that his heart pounded. He wet his pants after a while, and a fishy smell filled the small space.

Fan Er spoke, but his voice obviously changed a lot, "Boss Wang! Long time no see!"

Wang Xueqing, "Woooooooo."

"Hey, do you know where this is? This is the crematorium. The place where you are lying now is the incinerator. Do you know what the incinerator is for? It is the place where the dead are burned to ashes! Do you see this button next to me? As soon as I turn on the fire, it will start burning immediately, and it won’t take long before you will be burned into a pile of bones, then thrown out, smashed and put into an urn!”

Wang Xueqing's eyes widened. On one side was the unbearable pain in his lower abdomen, and on the other side was the threat from the two of them!

It must have been done by the Song family!

He can't even remember what happened last night!

It hurts so much! He felt as if he was about to meet the King of Hell!

Wang Xueqing opened his mouth, but the cloth tied around his mouth made it impossible to speak.

Over there, Fan Er continued, "Do you know who you have offended? I say you are so naive! You dare to offend anyone. You are fifty years old, and you don't weigh yourself before speaking or doing anything. Two, you really treat yourself like a dish!"

Wang Xueqing was sweating like rain.

Fan Er saw him twisting and groaning, and poked his belly with the stick in his hand.

Wang Xueqing immediately struggled violently. This action was like adding salt to the wound.

"Well, let me tell you how uncomfortable you are. You took the medicine. This medicine cannot be solved without the antidote in my hand. In the following days, you will experience the same pain as today, and it will be heart-piercing. , It’s like thousands of ants gnawing at your internal organs. But, brother, if you can cooperate and take the initiative to explain, I will give you some antidote to make you feel better.”

As soon as Fan Er finished speaking, he heard a sound in Wang Xueqing's lower abdomen and he became incontinent.