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Chapter 361 Are you going to kill Song Yu?

The two walked along the street for more than ten minutes and arrived at the corner of South Street. There were few people here and there were no lights. The dark environment made Song Yu feel a little uneasy, "Uncle, it's as dark as a donkey's egg in here."

Okay, why don’t we make an appointment at this place!”

Before Si Weimin could say anything, a black van drove over. The bright lights made Song Yu unable to open his eyes. He subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands. When he adjusted to the light and put down his hands, he saw three or four strong men getting out of the car.

Han, several of them looked fierce, and they were not easy to mess with at first glance. Song Yu was so frightened that he did not dare to say a word, and kept hiding behind Si Weimin, trying to reduce his presence.

The leading man glanced behind Si Weimin and said with a sneer on his face: "Boss Si, is he the person you were talking about?"

"It's him." Si Weimin nodded, and then patted the man's shoulder, "I'll leave it to you. I won't stay any longer if I have something else to do. I'll meet you for tea when I have time."

The man said meaningfully, "Don't worry! Boss Si, we promise to take good care of you."

"Uncle." Song Yu looked at the four strong men and was a little scared. He subconsciously wanted to follow Si Weimin, but was blocked by the four men.

"Your brother-in-law has handed you over to us, so just come with us!" the leading man said.

"Can I go say a few more words to my brother-in-law?" Song Yu was afraid. He had an intuition that these men were not good people at all, and they didn't look like they were doing decoration.

After all the hard work of decorating, how can everyone be so fat?

Is the uncle looking for someone to deal with him in order to prevent him from pestering Xiaohui?

The leading man sneered: "Just tell us if you have anything to say, and we will tell it to your uncle for you. Don't waste time, get in the car quickly! After finishing your affairs later, our brothers will go there."

How many drinks are you having?"

Hearing that he was really sent to work here, Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that his uncle wanted to kill him, but he was the one who frightened himself for a long time. He stood up slightly embarrassed, dusted himself off, and promised

.

"Do you want to work now?" Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he muttered in his heart, what kind of work are you doing in the middle of the night? It's very remote here, a place where birds don't poop, and there aren't many shops that need to be renovated, right?

"Brother-in-law, you won't really change your mind and let me continue with Song Yu, okay? Let me tell you, I am determined to get a divorce. It is useless for anyone to persuade me. If I are not allowed to divorce Song Yu, I will

I won’t live anymore.”

The car drove in circles for more than half an hour. Song Yu kept looking for a chance to escape, but he was sandwiched between two strong men. Whenever he moved, these men would glare at him with fierce eyes, which scared him so much that he didn't dare to

squeak.

She didn't want to be with Song Yu, but she didn't want him to die!

Murder is illegal.

Si Weimin looked at her seriously, "I have solved Song Yu's matter. He will not come to you again in the future. I will ask your mother to take the household registration book to handle the divorce procedures for you and Song Yu. From now on,

No matter who asks, you must remember that Song Yu has never been here, you have never seen him, even if the police come, you must answer this way."

Just now she saw her uncle and Song Yu leaving together through the crack in the door. Now her uncle asked her to conceal Song Yu's whereabouts and involve the police. This was obviously abnormal.

At this time, Song Yu was still full of fantasies about the future, and had no idea that he had arrived at a place where he could eat people without spitting out their bones.

Before Song Yu could figure out what kind of factory this was, he couldn't hold back a burst of retching. As a result, he was kicked in the butt by the factory manager. Before he could stand up, he was dragged to a job by a man.

"Oh, okay." Si Xiaohui nodded repeatedly, suddenly feeling that her uncle was not as kind as she imagined, and a chill ran down her back, "Little, uncle, I'm a little sleepy, I'm going back to the house to sleep first."

Song Yu was so frightened by his own thoughts that his face turned pale, but he didn't dare to make a noise, fearing that several men would be hard on him. He would not be a match for any one of them, let alone four men?

At the same time, Si Weimin also returned home. When Si Xiaohui saw that he was the only one back, Si Xiaohui's sullen face became a little better.

Song Yu's head buzzed, and he finally understood how he had been deceived. Seeing him standing still, the factory manager picked up a guy and beat him severely until he knelt down and begged for mercy.

Forget it.

In Song Yu's ears, it sounded like he was being dealt with and these people were going to have a drink to celebrate. Song Yu's legs were shaking with fear. The man obviously lost his patience and pushed him directly into the car.

Knowing that he hadn't figured it out yet, the factory manager sneered, "Then go in and work! Don't waste time standing here."

Song Yu's legs and feet were so frightened that he lay on the ground as soon as he got out of the car. The factory manager glanced at him and lectured: "When you get here, you have to talk less and work more, and obey the arrangements, otherwise you will not be in good hands in the future."

"You will work here from now on. If you don't obey me, it will be hard for you. I tell you, don't even think about escaping. People who get here can only be carried out."

"Don't worry, I promise to work hard. I will do whatever you ask me to do. I will never be lazy." If you learn the craft well, you can open a shop and become the boss. If you live a better life in the future, Xiao Hui will not dislike him.

The only thing you can do is talk nicely first and let them relax their vigilance.

"Don't talk nonsense." Si Weimin scolded him with a straight face, "How could I do something like murder? Don't think too much about it. I just found him a job. Just do as I say. He will follow you in the future.

It doesn’t matter anymore.”

Hearing that Song Yu would not come, Si Xiaohui was immediately happy, thinking that Song Yu had returned to Licheng. But after hearing the next words, Si Xiaohui's face suddenly turned pale, and she looked at Si Weimin in horror and said: "Xiao,

Uncle, you won’t kill Song Yu, right?”

The car seemed to have gone through eighteen bends on a mountain road, and finally stopped in a remote factory. The leading man got out of the car and said a few words to the factory manager, then pushed him out of the car, and then the four of them drove

He drove away in the van.

He followed the man into the factory in confusion. The iron door opened, and a stench came out. Under the big iron boron, dozens of people were working hard inside. In the subzero weather, everyone was wearing thin and worn clothes. Some people

Even working barefoot, with a face full of exhaustion but not daring to show any signs of neglect, even a lame person has to drag hundreds of kilograms of things to work.

"Go!" Si Weimin waved his hand and then returned to the house.

Si Xiaohui returned to the house, quickly closed the door and got into bed. She didn't know whether it was fear or cold, but she was shaking all over.

Could it be that my uncle really killed Song Yu?

No, no, how could my uncle kill someone?
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