When he heard that the ashes were flushed down the sewer, veins appeared on Brother Zhiyuan's forehead and his teeth clenched. His whole body was filled with anger and blood, and he was in the prelude to a violent rage.
Of course I feel bad, but I know I can't cause trouble right now. The bigger the trouble, the more likely it will be exposed.
"Brother Zhiyuan, calm down, calm down..." I pressed his arm and kept trying to persuade him.
At this time, the man at the crematorium raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong, you still want to beat someone like this? We already said that unclaimed ashes take up space and are flushed into the sewers. Who do you blame? Who told you not to come earlier."
"roll!"
Brother Zhiyuan couldn't bear it anymore. In his rage, he pushed me away and without thinking, he rounded his arms and slapped me! The slap made the guy staggered! His mouth was bleeding!
"I'm a fool!" the guy yelled, covering his cheeks, but before he could make a move, Brother Zhiyuan stepped forward and kicked the guy in the chest. The guy was lying on his back and fell backwards.
Go, Brother Zhiyuan chased after him again, raised his foot and stamped on this person’s face!
The hard-soled rubber shoes he was wearing had blood everywhere...
"Stop fighting! You're going to beat him to death!" I rushed over, hugged him and pulled him back hard. I looked at the man lying on the ground. He couldn't even move, let alone shouting.
The clerk's nose was collapsed and his face was covered in blood. His head was tilted to one side and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
"What are you doing!" Suddenly a woman yelled from behind. I turned around and saw that it was the fat woman and Lao Wen who were the owners of the crematorium. Lao Wen was holding a red plastic bag in his hand and looked surprised. The fat woman saw her employee.
Being beaten like this, I was furious on the spot.
"Okay...Okay! It's making trouble, isn't it? Wait, wait!"
She was already fat and would pant when she was angry. Seeing the fat woman gasping for air, she took out her mobile phone and wanted to make a call. Lao Wen was the closest, so he suddenly made a move and snatched the fat woman's mobile phone with quick eyesight and quick hands.
"Give it back!"
"Are you looking for death?" The fat woman scratched and scratched and scolded Lao Wen.
Seeing this scene, Yu Wenbin shook his head and walked over. I saw him slap the fat woman's neck with his knife, and then the fat woman's body softened and she fell straight to the ground.
When another young man saw this, he wanted to run away, but before he could reach the gate, Yu Wenbin strangled his neck with both hands and restrained him.
"Something bad has happened! Something bad has happened!" Lao Wen reacted and said anxiously: "These people in the crematorium may not have seen Jin Lao Er, but they must know the people under Jin Lao Er! What should we do! How about killing people and silencing them! Or else
Just wait for someone to come to your door!"
"Let me go! Brother, let me go. I don't know anything! I just came here to work for a few months!" The last young man begged for mercy anxiously.
Liu Zhiyuan looked at this man and asked the clerk coldly where the three people were burning and take us there.
The guy nodded hurriedly and said yes.
Seeing that he was walking slowly, Yu Wenbin kicked him.
The man got up and continued walking. He took us into the cremation room.
There are four closed crematoriums in the cremation room. The waiter pointed to the one in the corner and said, "Four... It's burned in furnace No. 4. Brother, please don't hit me. I'm just a part-time worker. I've only been working for three months."
Brother Zhiyuan walked to the No. 4 cremation furnace with a solemn expression. He saw a handle on the furnace. He tried it but did not pull it open.
I asked the waiter to come over and open the cremator. I saw a stainless steel cremation table that looked like a sliding bed.
I guess that one month ago, Gangzi should have been cremated lying on this table.
I don’t know if it was not swept clean, but there is still a little powder left in a corner of the cremation table, which is quite obvious.
Brother Zhiyuan turned around and asked the clerk whose ashes in the corner belonged to him.
The clerk said carefully: "Business has been slow during this period. The No. 4 furnace was used once last month, and then it was turned off and left unlit. It seems... it seems... it seems... it seems to be the ashes of the three people you are looking for."
"Tell me clearly! Who is it specifically?" Brother Zhiyuan yelled.
The young man said with a grimace: "We have swept them all together. It took less than half an hour to burn a person. It's just the front and back feet. The ashes are all mixed together. How can I tell them apart, brother?"
Seeing that Liu Zhiyuan was getting angry again, this guy said first, "Brother, even so, it's better than nothing, right? Besides, I know that the landlady has a Hetian white jade urn in her collection. I can tell you where to hide it."
I kicked the guy and said, "Where is it? Take us there quickly. We will take away the remaining ashes."
