Five minutes later.
Lao Jian and Lao Ding finally escaped from the forest with the remaining four killers.
The six people looked disgraced, just like the people who had experienced emergency rescue and disaster relief, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Brother Jian, Brother Ding, what should we do?"
"Those Chinese guys should all be dead, right?"
"Then it must be true that in such a big fire, several of our brothers died. How many of them must have died."
"I think at least three or four of them will die."
Several killers were talking to each other.
But Lao Jian and Lao Ding frowned and stared at the woods behind them, with a trace of doubt in their hearts.
"Old Ding, have you figured out how to explain it to the president?"
Old Jian looked back at Old Ding, worried about this matter.
"How do you want to explain it? Lao Zhong and the others are dead, whether they were killed or burned to death, it will be the same in the eyes of the president."
"Indeed."
"Then tell the truth."
Lao Jian said softly, and then said: "Let's go first, and we will have the result when the fire is out."
"I think someone from China will definitely die in there."
"I agree."
Old Ding nodded slightly.
The six people started the car and left quickly.
Forest fires are burning more and more intensely, and the area they are burning is getting bigger and bigger.
After discovering this situation, the administrator of Xijiao Cemetery immediately called the fire alarm.
Half an hour later.
Two thousand firefighters came from different places to support and put out the forest fire.
The media in Korea conducted follow-up reports immediately.
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Xian Mansion.
Today is the day of Park Jun-hyun's funeral and burial.
The three brothers Park Qiqiang, Park Qisheng and Park Qigong personally took care of their father's funeral affairs.
I originally thought that today my old father could be buried in peace, and I would sacrifice the head of my enemy on time to avenge my father.
Unexpectedly, the cemetery management company called and said that there was a forest fire near the cemetery and hoped that they would postpone the burial for a few hours to ensure the safety of other people.
When Park Qiqiang received the call, he was so angry that he exploded on the spot.
"Idiot!"
"How do you do things!"
"My old man always pays attention to the timing of funerals and burials. You ask me to postpone it. Is this human talk?"
"No, I won't agree."
"I don't care if there's a fire or not, the old man must be buried on time."
Park Qiqiang yelled into the phone.
"No no no!"
"Mr. Park, there is a forest fire here in the cemetery. The superiors have issued an order to postpone all burials. Please don't embarrass me. I am just conveying the news to you."
"Forest fire?"
"Why is there a fire near the cemetery? Where are the firefighters? Why do they eat?"
Park Qiqiang asked relentlessly.
Park Qisheng got closer to Park Qiqiang, vaguely heard something about a forest fire on the phone, and turned to look at Park Qigong.
"Third brother, they said there was a fire over there at the cemetery. What's going on?"
"I don't know."
"Why don't you look online."
Park Qigong took out his mobile phone and clicked on the hot news.
Sure enough, there were two pieces of news about forest fires in the western suburbs.
"It's true, second brother, look."
"Hurry in!"
Park Qisheng said hurriedly.
When they clicked in and took a look, the two brothers were stunned.
"Big...brother."
Park Qisheng patted Park Qiqiang's arm and handed him the phone to look at.
Park Qiqiang turned around and took a look, and his anger burst out again.
"Crack!"
Park Qiqiang hung up the phone and took the phone away to look at it carefully.
"Damn it!"
"That's where Meng Hu and the others are hiding!"
"They must have started the forest fire on purpose!"
Pu Qiqiang insisted that Meng Hu and the others did this deliberately because they did not want the old man to be buried in peace.
"hateful!"
"I will cut them into pieces!"
"Where's the fourth child?"
"Why is there no news yet?"
"Second brother, ask fourth child."
"Yes, brother."
Park Qisheng immediately called Park Qibang, but no one answered the phone after ringing for a long time.
"No one answered."
"Hit again!"
"Dudu..."
"Haven't you picked up yet?" Park Qiqiang raised his eyebrows, slightly confused.
"Didn't answer."
"Call Fang Xiaoting."
"Yes, I'll fight."
Park Qisheng immediately called Fang Xiaoting.
Fang Xiaoting is his right-hand man, he should have news.
However, after calling several times, no one answered.
At this time, Park Qisheng felt something was wrong.
"Brother, no one picked up." Park Qisheng said softly.
"Young Master, it's not good!"
"Young Master..."
The men rushed in in a hurry.
"What's up?"
Pu Qiqiang asked angrily and gave him a fierce look.
"Yes...I'm sorry!"
The subordinates did not dare to look directly at Pu Qiqiang and said tremblingly: "Young Master, the news said that hundreds of corpses were found on the road next to the forest..."
"What?"
"What?"
"What!"
Chapter completed!