Jiang Yanbo has witnessed many storms in his life. In his younger days, he even knelt to beg for loans, and fought legal battles with fellow miners to open his own mine.
He truly achieved fearlessness, with no attachnts or constraints, and it was precisely because of this that he built such a significant business for himself.
But at this mont, he was more panic-stricken than if he’d seen a ghost.
"Impossible?"
"There’s nothing impossible."
"Allow to introduce myself. My na is Xie Dong. Ten years ago, I was very young, only twenty. The seven brothers took good care of . Although working at the Wenshan Sixth Mine was exhausting, it was fulfilling."
As he spoke, the man nad Xie Dong shed tears, and all the hostility in him dissipated at that mont.
The light in his eyes seed to fade away with the recollection of the past.
"At that ti, we had planned to work for a few more years, then each promise to marry, have children, live well, and be brothers for life."
"But the sudden darkness ten years ago buried all seven of them, and of course, buried too."
After saying this, Xie Dong thrust his shovel into the ground and quietly looked at the two people in front of him.
"We didn’t know about the seepage issue at the ti. If soone had reported it, you should have inford us beforehand, but instead, to protect the so-called project yield, you let us go down and die."
"The seven of them used their lives to protect , saying I was still young, saying I could still have a wife and children..."
"They were smashed beyond recognition, blood soaked , warm, freezing my heart."
As he spoke, you could see the other person’s body shaking constantly, perhaps from excitent or nervousness, or even exhilaration.
Jiang Yanbo and Zhao Yihua leaned back, horrified.
It’s hard to imagine what the other person has experienced all these years.
Surviving was already a miracle, yet he turned out like this.
It’s as if the devil crawled up from hell to claim souls and lives.
"I thought I would die below with my brothers, but heaven had not abandoned . I actually found a passage, and though buried deep, the broken shaft created a gap for ."
Saying this, Xie Dong started laughing.
"I crawled out..."
"After crawling out, I realized it had taken three whole days."
"At that ti, I thought I could live, but I unexpectedly found that everyone had declared dead, declared all eight brothers dead..."
Xie Dong was now in tears.
Jiang Yanbo, like having a lump in his throat, couldn’t speak.
"It’s okay, I survived, at least survived."
"But later I quietly investigated and found that it was you who didn’t want to save , so you fabricated lies, making my brothers the scapegoat souls."
Saying this, Xie Dong’s tone suddenly changed.
His grieving expression imdiately turned into manic laughter that escalated into hysteria, giving the impression of complete madness.
Jiang Yanbo wanted to move backward but found he couldn’t.
Upon closer inspection, he realized his waist was tied to the ground with rope, making escape or even movent difficult.
"You took the money, enjoyed life, and dumped all the bla on us. We eight bear the guilt and sha forever, unable to die peacefully..."
Upon this, Xie Dong paused, then dragged himself to the side.
"Aren’t you curious where Feng Jianyi, Liang Deng, and Sun Bo went?"
"Let call them for you, probably sleeping."
Imdiately, Xie Dong swung the shovel toward a small raised mound on the ground, shouting.
"Feng Jianyi, speak, why did you abandon us!"
As soon as he finished, he plunged the shovel straight in, then fiercely pushed forward, causing blood to splash from the shovel’s blade.
Clearly, buried below was Feng Jianyi.
The dark blood around the mound proved he had been cold for several days.
Buried alive... such a terrifying way to die.
At this ti, Zhao Yihua was deeply sorrowful, terrified of death, and began desperately yelling for soone to save him.
But he never imagined that the enraged Xie Dong would grab the shovel and charge over, aiming at his head, viciously stabbing——
A crack was heard, and the area fell silent.
In an instant, half of the head was shoveled away, spine cut in two, with blood splattering on Jiang Yanbo beside him.
The scene was horrifically extre.
Jiang Yanbo witnessed this, realizing the other person had gone insane, and must not anger him further.
"Xiaoxie, listen to ."
"All faults are ours, since you’re alive, live well. There are still good days ahead, don’t kill , I’ll give you all my money, and never speak of what you’ve done."
Listening to these pleas for rcy, Xie Dong laughed heartily.
"Do you think I still care?"
"When I knew I was abandoned by the world, I was in utter despair, couldn’t go ho, couldn’t face my family. They had already gone bankrupt to repay my nonexistent debts..."
"I could only bow from afar at my father’s funeral."
"Jiang Yanbo, you deserve to die!"
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