Northern Myanmar: These players are acting strangely!

Chapter 140 Hanging, Burying the Corpse Outside the Garden!
Ah Long put his arm around Wang Zixu's shoulder, and the two walked step by step to the front of the line.

Standing in the sun.

Wang Zixu finally saw the "lively atmosphere" that A Long had mentioned.

Wang Mazi and his three accomplices were tied up with their hands and feet behind their backs, and had thick hemp ropes around their necks. They were suspended from a horizontal bar in the square.

Wang Zixu originally thought that the horizontal bar was for people to exercise, but now he realized how ridiculous that idea was.

Beneath Wang Mazi and his three companions' feet was a large block of ice that was slowly melting.

The ice block was covered in bloody thorns, and it looked as if all four people's toes had been cut off; the four of them together didn't even have thirty toes.

The blood seeping from his feet mixed with the melting ice water, turning the entire block of ice blood red.

Ah Long pointed to the four people hanging slightly swaying on the horizontal bar and asked:

"Do you know what this is?"

Wang Zixu wanted to shake his head, but then he suddenly remembered a form of torture that Wang Mazi had told him about before—hanging.

The rope was used to strangle a person's neck, while their feet were placed on a large block of ice.

As time goes by and with the friction of your feet, the ice will slowly melt and become increasingly slippery.

When a person can no longer stand, they will be suspended in mid-air by ropes and eventually suffocate to death.

The scene before us is exactly the same as Wang Mazi described back then.
However, the four people's feet were probably too sore to feel anything, so they couldn't speed up the melting of the ice by rubbing their feet together. They could only wait in despair for the sunlight to melt the ice little by little.

But the ending is the same.

They will die painfully in full view of everyone.

Seeing that Wang Zixu remained silent, Ah Long assumed he was frightened and looked at him with a smile, saying:
"This is already very humane."

"You should take this as a warning and not let me down. I don't want to tie you up like this next time."

About half an hour later.

The block of ice had finally melted almost completely.

With a few muffled thuds.

Wang Mazi and the other three slipped and were instantly suspended in mid-air, the ropes around their necks tightening abruptly.

The four of them began to struggle violently, kicking their legs wildly in the air, their hands tied behind their backs, and could only twist their bodies in vain.

Their faces turned a liverish color from lack of oxygen, their eyes bulged, their tongues stuck out uncontrollably, and they made a "hoarse" sound from their throats.

This struggle did not last long.

Soon, their struggling movements became less and less intense.

Finally, they came to a complete stop, swaying gently in the breeze like four pieces of cured meat.

Wang Zixu swallowed hard.

Although he had been in this godforsaken place for more than half a month and had witnessed people die before his eyes, he still couldn't help but sigh silently as he watched Wang Mazi, who had been chatting and laughing with him not long ago, struggle and die right before his eyes.

Sigh... Wang Mazi was extremely hateful, but it's still a bit of a pity he died like that.

[Yeah, he was the NPC who guided us in the starting village, and now he's logged off.]

Although he's the sixth son in his family, his love for his wife and children seems genuine. Now, what will happen to his wife and children back home?

[Don't be a saint. When he was scheming against his brother, did he not think about his parents and family? He deserves it!]

[Yes, it's pitiful, but only because his death was so tragic—he suffocated to death. It's painful to watch.]

[They're already dead, there's no point in saying anything more. Rest in peace.]

Lost in thought, Wang Zixu was suddenly patted heavily on the shoulder by A Long:
"What are you thinking about?"

"Go, go with Pheasant and clean up those four good-for-nothings."

Wang Zixu wiped the sweat from the back of his neck and nodded in response.

He was initially reluctant to go and carry the body, but when he heard that he would have to follow the vehicle out of the park to bury the body, his mind immediately became interested.

He followed Chicken and several other henchmen, laboriously carrying the four still-warm corpses onto the back of the truck.

Then, the group jumped into the car together.

Besides them, there were two armed soldiers in the car. Wang Zixu didn't pay much attention and followed them all the way to the back mountain of the park.

along the way.

Wang Zixu responded to Shanji's conversation in a perfunctory manner, but his eyes darted around like radar.

He was trying to memorize the route along the way.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; who knows when this escape route might come in handy.

The car traveled for about ten minutes on the bumpy mountain road.

It eventually stopped on a quiet, gentle slope behind the park.

The area is overgrown with weeds and surrounded by dense forests, giving it a somewhat desolate feel.

Shanji jumped out of the car, pointed to an open space not far away, and began to direct Wang Zixu and another henchman to dig a hole.

[Holy crap, has this guy been forced into manual labor?]

[That's really tragic. The guy wasn't the one who killed the person, but now he has to do the whole service of moving and burying the body.]

[Ah Long: Hehe, if you took my bribe, you have to work for me!]

[Brother Piao: I was terrified, but I still had to dig.]

After digging for a while, a group of people wielded shovels and suddenly unearthed a patch of dark red soil, with a few tattered strips of cloth mixed in.

The pheasant's expression changed, and he quickly told everyone to stop. He put his hands together and muttered something into the mouth of the pit:

"Don't be offended, brother, I was just following orders..."

Wang Zixu sneered inwardly.

Damn it, isn't all of this the result of your sins?
Now you're pretending to be a good person?
Please don't be offended.
There's no such thing as a free lunch. You kill someone and expect them to forgive you after they die.

No matter how fiercely he cursed in his heart, he didn't show it on his face.

at this time.

A thought suddenly popped into his head.

The two green-skinned soldiers are still in the vehicle, and Chicken is facing away from him...

If he were to smash a shovel into the back of the pheasant's head right now, and then take care of the other henchman... it seems like he could escape!?
We no longer need to wait for Brother Riyue's uncertain plan!
this moment.

He was really tempted; he tightened his grip on the shovel.

I almost actually did it.

But in the end... reason prevailed over impulse.

He glanced back and saw the two green-skinned soldiers seemingly casually leaning against the vehicle smoking, but their hands were always on their rifles at their waists, and their eyes were fixed on them like eagles.

He had a strong premonition that if he dared to make any rash moves, those two green-skinned soldiers would definitely not hesitate to point their guns and fire.

He dared not gamble on his luck, much less on the trajectory of the bullet.

After thinking it over again, he lowered his head again and obediently followed the pheasant to another spot to continue digging the hole.

After much effort, they finally managed to bury the four corpses of Wang Mazi and his accomplices.

On the way back, Wang Zixu broke out in a cold sweat.

He was too impulsive just now.

Since Ah Long dared to let him come out to bury the corpses and even sent two green-skinned soldiers with him, he was clearly certain that Ah Long wouldn't dare to run away, nor could he escape.

After calming down and thinking about it carefully, it is indeed true.

Even if he was lucky enough not to be hit by the green-skinned soldiers' bullets, where could he run to in this desolate wilderness?
Being in an unfamiliar place, the chances of being caught and taken back are too high.

Once he's caught and brought back, he estimates that another grave will soon appear on this mass grave.

Back in the office area, before he could even sit down properly, Ah Long called him over.

It wasn't as expected; they weren't going to give him a stick to act as a thug.

He started out as a dog seller, with no background, no connections, and no track record...

Want to follow Ah Long around carrying a stick? It's not that easy.
(End of this chapter)