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Chapter 117 X(1/2)

While the leading man was talking, the driver jumped out of the driving seat, pulled out a pack of cigarettes and handed one to the leading man, smiling.

"Snakehead, there are a lot of people smuggling this time, I will definitely give you a good meal."

"Hahaha, of course, if you don't spend the money you make, then why make money?"

The man known as "Snakehead" took the cigarette and smiled proudly.

"Human snake" means stowaway.

"Snakehead" means someone who organizes stowaways, and this leading man is the one who organized this stowaway incident.

"Okay, let's release all those "human snakes"."

The leading man waved his hand, and the people surrounding the container started to move. With a "clang" sound, the door of the container slowly opened.

The young man who opened the door was still talking and laughing with his companions. They had done this kind of thing many times and there was no psychological pressure at all.

"it stink."

As soon as the container door opened, the young man looked back and his expression became distorted.

This happens every time the container is opened. The people inside have been staying in the container for several days or even longer, and the stench caused by various excreta is naturally unbearable.

"Hey, it's out!"

The man shouted into the container, but after waiting for a moment, there was no movement inside.

"Bang bang bang..."

The man raised his arms and slapped the container hard, trying to get the people inside to react, but there was still silence inside the container.

"what happened?"

The leading man was chatting with the driver when he noticed something unusual here, stepped over and frowned.

"It's okay, brother, let me take a look."

The man who was patting the container immediately stopped, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, turned on the flashlight function, and stepped into the container. With the faint light of the mobile phone's flashlight, the dark interior of the container was exposed to his eyes.

"ah!!!"

Inside the container, the man looked at the horrific scene of corpses and blood all over the ground. He screamed in horror and kept stepping back. When he finally exited the container, he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ahhhh..."

While the man fell to the ground, he kept kicking his legs and retreated backwards, crying.

"What's wrong!?"

The other companions gathered around and swallowed their throats as they looked at the companion who was sitting on the ground struggling and screaming in terror.

His expression was extremely frightened, and his pupils were trembling, as if he had seen some evil spirit, which was frightening.

"Hey, brat."

The leading man pushed everyone away, reached out and pinched the man's collar and lifted him up, saying with a fierce expression.

"You are so cowardly, why not go home and farm!"

After he finished speaking, he threw his right arm to the ground and walked towards the container.

The snakehead had been doing this kind of thing for so many years, so he naturally knew that someone must have died inside. Judging from the person's performance, there were quite a few dead.

But what does this have to do with it? It’s not like it’s never happened before. After all, it’s such a long sea route and twenty or thirty people are crammed into a container. It would be weird if there are no dead spots.

Some people are sick themselves, and others are weak, such as children, women, the elderly, etc. Even if they die suddenly, it is not surprising at all.

After all, they have already paid the money, and if they die, they will die. If they want to blame them, they must blame their own bad luck.

That brat only killed a few people, so he could just find a place to dispose of them. What a fuss.

"Hey, the people inside are out!"

"Is it possible that you like to be among the dead?"

The smuggler came to the container door with a disapproving expression, took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and looked inside...

The disapproval on the snakehead's face instantly turned into horror, his mouth opened wide and his lips trembled, unable to speak.

When the other companions saw their heads turned like this, they couldn't help but gathered around curiously and took a look inside the container.

"vomit……"

Immediately, one person couldn't bear it anymore, turned around suddenly, knelt on the ground with weak legs and vomited.

His vomiting immediately caused a chain reaction, and several other people turned around and vomited wildly. The feeling of nausea repeatedly hit their brains and stomachs, as if they wanted to vomit out their internal organs.

"How...how is it possible..."

The snakehead looked horrified, and his body trembled and slowly backed away.

He has been doing this business for several years, and he has encountered no matter how bad the situation is, but this is the first time he has seen such a disgusting scene like today.

In comparison, all the previous bad incidents are nothing compared to this one and are not worth mentioning.

"How could this happen...how could they all die?"

The others also looked miserable. They had seen dead people before, but they had never seen such tragic deaths.

The corpses of twenty or thirty people were twisted and intertwined, and the entire container was filled with stench. The ground inside the container was covered with all kinds of vomit, excrement, dirty and bloody stool and stomach acid and bile.

The horrific and disgusting scene on the surface of the corpses with dead eyes and ferocious expressions is extremely impactful.

The ferocious expressions and protruding eyes of the corpses seemed to be staring directly at him, telling him the horrific experiences they experienced before their death.

It's no wonder that the young man was so frightened just now. Anyone who sees such a creepy scene will be frightened.

"Pah...pah...pah..."

Suddenly, there was a burst of applause in the factory, and other people looked up one after another, only to see their heads being slapped crazily on their faces.

"Boss?"

A companion called tentatively.

"Snapped!"

The snakehead slapped himself in the face for the last time. His cheeks twitched and he took a deep breath, but he seemed to have inhaled the stench again and coughed several times disgustingly.

"Go get a flashlight."

The snakehead panted heavily, looked sideways at the men behind him, and gave instructions.

"Bring me the broom, bucket, gloves, and flashlight."

The men were stunned for a moment, then stood up slowly and asked.

"Boss, what do you want to do?"

"idiot!"

The snakehead cursed angrily, his face gloomy.

"What else can I do? Of course I have to clean it up!"

"Is it possible to leave it here and ignore it?"

The men looked at each other, swallowed, and looked at the container with disgusted expressions.

"Forget it...forget it, boss."

"It's so smelly in here that I can't bear it."

"Labour and management take the lead, don't step on the horse, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, hurry up and do it!"

The snakehead roared angrily, frightening everyone so much that they rushed into the factory and came running with various cleaning tools.

"What's going on with so many corpses?"

The snakehead was wearing gloves and a mask, holding a flashlight in his hand to shine inside the container. The light of the flashlight was much brighter than the light of a mobile phone, making the dark environment inside the container more "bright".

"vomit……"

One of the men following him couldn't help but retched, but he couldn't vomit anything anymore. He had already vomited everything he could.

"Boss, how do you clean up this time?"

Ling one of his subordinates also asked in a low voice, his face pale and his legs trembling a little.

The light of the snake head's flashlight swept through the dead bodies everywhere. The situation here was simply terrible. His leather shoes stepped on various dirty mixtures and slowly penetrated deeper.

"Made, I definitely can't have these shoes."

The snakehead cursed angrily in a low voice and shone the flashlight on one of the pretty girls. The girl's pale face was almost covered with all kinds of filthy things. She was lying motionless on the ground and she was obviously dead.

The snakehead stopped, he did not dare to go deeper inside.

"You guys, drag all the bodies out, dig a hole, burn them first and then bury them."

The snakehead turned around and gave instructions to his subordinates, and then walked outside.

"Um?"

Just as he passed by two men, his flashlight shone on the corner of the container exit, where a man and a woman were hugging each other, seemingly protecting something.
To be continued...
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