A large amount of gravel fell and fell all over our heads.
Dou Sprout took a few mouthfuls and shouted in a panic.
Jiang Yuan watched all this from the pit and kept laughing.
Seeing that I was unmoved, Dou Sprout covered his head with his hands and shouted: "Find a solution quickly!"
"We're going to die! We're going to be buried alive!"
"Haha," Brother Niu, who was called at the pit, was swinging the shovel and laughed: "Don't worry, when we get rich next year, we will burn some paper money for you and take flowers with you on the way!"
I put my hand in front of my head, pressed the intercom and said calmly: "Old Wang, why are you so fucking cowardly? Have you got it done?"
As soon as the red light came on, Lao Wang stuttered back and said: "I did everything as you said. I locked the door to the west workshop. No one can go out now, and the surveillance camera can't see the brick house.
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At this time, Xiaomi's urgent shout came from the intercom. She was looking around, not knowing that something had happened in the brick house.
"Brother Feng! Someone has passed by!"
"Hurry up! It's two men wearing hats! They're also holding something!"
Hearing Xiaomi's words, I breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Brother Yu aside.
Brother Yu nodded, started to support the hole with his legs, and climbed up with both arms.
"Fuck! Ma Dan, hurry up! This guy is fucking climbing up! Kill him!"
Brother Yu has strong arm strength. I secretly let him practice once last night. With the special non-slip shoes, he climbed up very quickly.
"Brother Niu, watch me stab this kid down!"
Ma Dan took the tornado shovel and stabbed it down hard.
Brother Yu spread his legs in a straight line and stuck them tightly on both sides of the hole. Bean Sprout looked down and shouted, "It's so high and there is no rope around him. If he falls, he will die or be disabled."
Brother Yu saw the opportunity and grabbed the tornado shovel. No matter how hard he tried, the man named Ma Dan couldn't pull it back.
Seeing this, the people called Lao Niu and Tuzi also joined in, especially the Lao Niu. He picked up a stone from nowhere. The stone was as big as a basketball. He raised it high with a fierce look on his face, ready to smash it down.
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Dou Sprout said: "It's over, it's over... Brother Yu is going to be kicked."
I clenched my fists and thought to myself, hurry up.
Brother Niu struggled to pick up the stone but did not drop it.
Instead, unexpectedly, there was only a muffled sound. He fell backwards with blood on his forehead, and the stone in his hand rolled to the side.
Ma Dan also received a sap, but the clever guy named Tuzi turned his head to avoid the stick, and the steel pipe hit him on the shoulder. Seeing this, Xiaoxuan saw the opportunity and kicked him between the legs. Tuzi screamed
With a sound, he covered his crotch in pain and rolled on the ground.
After looking down with two flashlights and confirming that it was me, the rope of the wheel was shaken down.
I patted Bean Sprouts and asked him to come up quickly.
Dou Sprout didn't know the situation and asked me what was going on with a confused look on his face.
"Don't ask, just come up quickly." I helped him tie the rope around his waist.
"Okay, La."
Squeak, squeak, squeak...
The rope was tightened, and the wheel slowly lifted the bean sprouts up.
I tried to climb up like Brother Yu, but it didn't work. My legs were weak and I fell off before I climbed half a meter. In the end, I was pushed up by a wheel.
After I went up, I patted the dirt on my head, reached out and took out a newspaper from my arms. The newspaper was folded and contained 5,000 yuan.
"Thank you for your hard work, you two. This is what we agreed on before." I handed the newspaper to the man wearing a hat.
The man looked at the money, stuffed it into his arms and said with a smile: "Okay, we've finished the work. If you need it, come back later. I'll be there when you call."
"Let's go." The two of them wrapped the bloody steel pipe in their clothes, lowered their hat brims and turned around to leave.
At this time, Xiaomi came over panting with a walkie-talkie in hand and asked what was going on.
I glanced at the three people.
The one called Brother Niu was unconscious with blood all over his head and looked like a horse egg. The one called Brother Niu was still lying on the ground holding his crotch, his face changed in pain.
