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Mei Yinchen's children, grandchildren and accomplices were suddenly frightened into silence and trembled uncontrollably.

The youngest grandson who had just spoken to Mei Yinchen was so frightened that his legs were trembling and he could not stand up. He fell to the ground. If the staff had not pulled him back, he would have collapsed to the ground.

There were several cars parked on the small road near the execution ground.

One of them is from Qilian.

There is another one that belongs to Murong Heng.

Murong Heng stood on the roof of the car, holding up a telescope and looking inside.

Mei Yinchen was shot just like that. He was a little disappointed. This man schemed to kill his grandfather Murong Han, causing his family to hide in other provinces under an assumed name. However, their Mei family was in a high position of power, enjoying all the glory and honor.

He had so many lives on his hands, but he was only shot with one bullet.

He turned his head and looked at Qi Lian's car.

Qi Lian raised his hand towards him, suggesting that he not to worry, as the best was yet to come.

Murong Heng raised the telescope and continued to look inside. He saw that although Mei Yinchen was lying on the ground, his body was still twitching.

He was not fatally shot.

The blood on the back of his prison uniform had spread out and dyed his clothes blood red, and the clothes gradually began to rot.

When all the clothes were rotten, Murong Heng discovered that it was not only the clothes that were rotten, but his flesh was also rotten.

Burning to be exact.

The skin and flesh looked like they had been splashed with sulfuric acid, or as if the skin had been peeled off, and the exposed flesh was bloody red and tender.

Mei Yinchen's body was shaking violently, and he let out a shrill groan of pain.

The groans of pain became louder and louder, like the cry of a ghost, frightening the Mei family's children and grandchildren so much that they looked as if they were dead.

Mei Yinchen was in unbearable pain.

He used up all his strength, raised his ferocious face and said to the staff behind him: "Please... shoot me... again! Let me... die a quick death!"

The staff member said in a businesslike tone: "You didn't miss the target with this shot. It hit you right in the heart. You are not dead. It is your will to live that is getting in the way. Try to give up your will to live. If you want to shoot me again, you need to apply for it."

Mei Yinchen cursed inwardly, bullshit!

If you can't kill him, you'll shoot him again.

The reason I didn't give him any compensation was because I didn't want him to die too easily.

No one knew when that horrible little bug had gotten into his mouth, and it was now wreaking havoc in his stomach, corroding his intestines and skin.

In the past, when just one insect flew in, it caused him excruciating pain, but now it seemed as if countless insects had flown in.

He felt his flesh was burning and smoking, but he could not die.

The pain is so clear.

The pain of strong acid corrosion is more painful than being fried in a frying pan.

He knew it was Qilian's fault, Qilian had let in the flying insects.

Those flying insects only went into his mouth and flew onto him, but did not bother other people. That brat hated him the most!

I heard that when Zong Ting and others were executed a week ago, a group of vultures suddenly flew from the sky. In just a dozen minutes, they devoured the group of death row prisoners, leaving only a pile of skeletons.

Mei Yinchen was in so much pain that he actually hoped that the group of vultures would fly over and tear him apart and eat him.

That will kill you faster.

But he waited for a long time and did not see the vulture in the sky. The pain from the strong acid corroding his body tortured him endlessly and the pain was like purgatory.

After all his descendants and accomplices were executed by firing squad, Mei Yinchen was still alive.

He watched helplessly as his sons, grandchildren, and sons-in-law all died, leaving him with total despair.

His body was corroded and bloody, but he was still conscious.

Doesn't he know that he can survive like this?

He howled in pain and said to the staff: "Give me a shot... please... give me a shot..."

The staff member said seriously: "Mr. Mei, you are really dead. There is no need to waste bullets. Bullets also cost money."

Mei Yinchen was in so much pain that he was in a trance.

Since I'm dead, why can I still feel pain?

Only then did he realize that it must be Qi Lian who disguised himself as a staff member and put something in the meal he ate before execution, so that he could maintain a strong consciousness.

Under normal circumstances, he would have fainted from the pain.

But he could neither faint nor die, and he remained clear-headed, feeling the enormous, inhuman and unbearable pain.

He thought of the great earthquake many years ago. Qilian, no, at that time Qilian was not called Qilian, but Lu Yancheng.

He was only one or two years old when he was dug out.

His parents protected him with their bodies and stayed among the ruins for several days.

After so many days without food or water and lack of oxygen, it was a miracle that a little baby could survive.

Mei Yinchen regretted that he should have killed him with his own hands, so he sent his men to do it. However, his men secretly gave him away without telling him, which left a root of trouble.

And Wonjun and Wonhyuk.

He should have started earlier. In order to be safe, he started with Yuan Jixia and his wife, which was a bit too far-fetched.

He always seeks to be cautious and take things step by step, but in the end he failed because of his slowness.

After all the bodies were checked one by one, they were carried away.

Mei Yinchen had turned into a pool of flesh and blood whose shape could not be discerned, and was also carried out, but he was still conscious.

Murong Heng put away the telescope, jumped out of the car, and said to Qi Lian, who had gotten off the car at some point, "If Brother Qinghui's vultures also come to join in the fun, the scene will be even more spectacular."

Qi Lian said: "Mei Yinchen is still alive. He will be conscious until he is thrown into the crematorium. He can clearly watch his body being burned bit by bit until it turns to ash, and then he will finally die. Death is easy, and living a life worse than death is the best punishment for him. Brothers, sometimes you should not just look at the surface of things."

Murong Heng couldn't believe it. "He's already a bloody mess, his flesh has all been corroded away, how can he still be alive?"

Qi Lian nodded slightly, "Yes."

Murong Heng looked at him in surprise, "What did you use on him?"

Qi Lian smiled lightly, "Secret."

Murong Heng felt that although this man was the descendant of the same deputy general as him, he was unfathomable and strange to the point of being scary.

In comparison, Yuan Jun is more normal.

Murong Heng's eyes flickered, he pressed his eyelashes, and said, "After the execution, I have to go. Yuan Jun lent me 10 million a week ago, I'm going to pay him back."

Qi Lian nodded.

Murong Heng should have shaken hands with him to express his gratitude, but he extended his hand and then quietly took it back.

He was not afraid of the elders, because the elders had such a high status that they had to have a legitimate reason for everything they did, but the man in front of him did not.

He is very weird.

Murong Heng said: "Thank you, Brother Lu."

Qi Lian smiled calmly, "The great revenge has been taken, we should put aside our grudges and pursue our own futures. I wish Brother Murong all the best."

"You too, everything is fine."

The two of them got in their cars and went their separate ways.

Murong Heng called Yuan Jun's mobile number and said, "Give me an account number and I will return the money to you. The money has not been used, but the revenge has been taken."

Yuan Jun said, "I'll lend you the money. Business is tough right now, so I won't be in a hurry to pay you back once you get through this period."

"I don't want to owe you a favor."

"As it should be. Your grandfather, General Murong, accompanied my grandfather through thick and thin. It is only right that future generations enjoy his blessings."

Murong Heng never imagined that he would never be able to repay the 10 million in this lifetime.