Chapter 984: The Urn

The subordinates next to him heard what the yin owl man said, and they all froze for a moment, and then did not hesitate, and quickly took out the tools they carried with them, and began to dig the grave, and the yin owl man glanced at this tombstone with some sneer, as if he was laughing at Yan Li that he would be tied up by a woman, and he was still thinking about it when he died, this kind of thing is just a thing that is subordinate to a man's survival, and it is okay to use it, but it is too ridiculous to be interested in a vassal product.

The yin owl man took out his mobile phone, took a picture at the tombstone, and then turned his head to glance at his subordinates next to him, and spoke.

"Give me a hammer."

The subordinate didn't know why, but he still did so, and handed a huge hammer to the yin owl man, after the yin owl man got the hammer, he raised a wicked smile on his face, picked up the hammer, and slammed it to the tombstone without mercy, and immediately the tombstone was smashed into cracks, and even the black and white photos embedded in the tombstone began to crack.

"Hahahaha, Yan Li, you still want to kill me, tonight, I will make you die without a place to be buried."

As if the tombstone in front of him was Yan Li, he smashed the tombstone with a hammer, and finally only a mess remained, the flowers that were placed in front of the tombstone were wilted and trampled, and the yin owl man threw the hammer aside at will, took out his mobile phone again, and took a photo of the mess in front of him, and then ......

Sharp-eyed, he saw that there was a white thing in the gap between the tombstones, and he took it out and looked at it, and when he saw the words written on it, his face sneered even more, and he was more convinced of his plan.

"Snort, stupid, there is no such thing as a woman." The yin owl man threw the paper on the ground, crushed it with his foot, and finally spat on it.

The other people who were busy digging the grave also had a harvest, the originally high and raised grave was hollowed out in a moment, the coffin inside was exposed, sealed under the soil for so long, the coffin has been a little rotten and discolored, this yin owl man is the same as before, directly take a photo with his mobile phone, and then don't want to borrow someone else's hand, directly take the previous hammer, and smash the coffin to pieces, his face is extremely happy Xiao Ronghua, as if he thought of Yan Li's painful application, he is very happy.

Inside the coffin was only a small coffin-shaped thing made of white glass, which contained the ashes that had been cremated after death, and nothing else.

The yin owl man's face showed a calculating, as if he had already thought about how to design Yan Li, so that Yan Li would be buried in the capital tonight, and he would never have a chance to go back.

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Yan Shiliang sat in an all-white room in a daze, looking depressed, the phone in his hand kept ringing, all kinds of debt calls followed, the company was disheartened, the employees left a large number of people, all found their own owners, the rest of the company is an empty shell with huge debts and black materials, those hungry wolves who coveted the Yan family, after getting the internal information of the Yan family, they have already begun their own actions, fighting and eating meat, the Yan family is now the meat on the display board.

"Hahahaha, it's all gone, gone...... It's gone, it's gone, there's nothing......" looked a little crazy, as if he had gone crazy.

The doctor next to him looked at Yan Shiliang like this and shook his head, at first Yan Shiliang was sent over, saying that he was crazy, and the people in their hospital didn't believe it.