Chen Zhao didn't care. He stuffed Pierce South into the box and kicked him into the hole.
"Fill the hole."
Chen Zhao filled the hole until the ground was completely level.
"How long do you plan on burying him?"
"Wait and pry his mouth open," Chen Zhao said. "He still has the information I need."
"Is this the treasure he mentioned?"
"Are you interested?" Chen Zhao looked at Gaia.
"Of course."
"If I'm really going to find the treasure, I'll count you in."
"And then? What do we do with him? "
"I don't plan on letting him go," Chen Zhao said honestly. "This * sshole hired people to kill me again and again."
Chen Zhao and Gaia weren't newbies anymore, so they wouldn't be too affected by this.
If it was when Chen Zhao had just come to America, he would still be afraid.
Who knew how many lives Chen Zhao had taken now?
The two took the barbecue grill from the car and started barbecuing.
They even got a few bottles of wine and chatted.
"By the way, how's the kid you adopted last time?"
"He's okay. At first, I wasn't used to him calling me mom."
"Mom? I thought you'd adopt him as a younger brother. "
"I just want to experience what it's like to be a mother."
"Is the kid healthy? Do you want me to check him? "
"I'll bring him to your place when I'm free."
Chen Zhao and Gaia both drank quite a bit, but they could hold their liquor well.
"How long has it been buried?"
"Almost," Gaia said. "Time to dig it out. If we keep dragging, there won't be enough air in the box."
The two of them dug out the chest.
But when they opened it …
"Dead …"
"He's dead." Chen Zhao checked and felt a pain in the ass.
F * ck, he didn't feel any pleasure from revenge.
He didn't even achieve his goal.
"Didn't you say there was enough air?" Chen Zhao complained.
"He was scared to death. Look at the inside of the box. There aren't any claw marks. If he died of suffocation, he would've kept scratching the box before he died," Gaia said. Gaia said, "He was in a state of extreme despair. It's reasonable for him to be scared to death."
"Okay. Chen Zhao was disappointed."
"Then that treasure."
"I'll think of something else. I have the diary anyway," Chen Zhao said. "How do we deal with the body?"
"Burn it, then bury it."
The two of them spent half an hour destroying the corpses and ensuring that there were no traces left behind before leaving.
…
Marian received a call from Kyla in a daze.
"Marian, are you asleep?"
"Ms. Kyla, what can I do for you?"
"Come over now. Oh, and bring Mr. Chen's ointment over."
"Ah?" Marian sobered up.
"Just think of it as me buying it from you." Kyla's tone was unquestionable. "Didn't you want to go to Mr. Chen for a cosmetic surgery? I'll give you $100,000."
"Ah? Miss Kyla … are you sure? "
"Yes, but if you get more ointment from Mr. Chen, you have to give it to me."
"Miss Kyla, don't you have one yourself?"
"I found out how to use this ointment," Kyla said.
"How to use it? Wasn't it just smearing it on the wound? Can it be eaten? "
"Bring the ointment over first."
Marian was reluctant to part with the ointment, but she was willing to sell it for $100,000.
After all, she had $100,000 in savings right now.
If she could get another $100,000, she would be able to go to Chen Zhao for a cosmetic skin treatment.
Marian hurried to Kyla's house. Kyla could not wait to welcome Marian in.
"Did you bring the ointment?"
"Yes." Marian handed the ointment to Kyla. "Ms. Kyla, where's yours?"
"I used it," Kyla said.
"Used it?"
Kyla pulled up her sleeve. "Look."
Marian saw that there was a shallow wound on Kyla's arm.
"So fast?" Marian was astonished. "Is it because of the ointment?"
"Yes. The real use of this ointment is to smear it every hour. If it's more than an hour, the effect will last for hours. If it's applied continuously, the wound will recover very quickly. I discovered it yesterday and have been applying it ever since."
Kyla seemed to have discovered a new world. She said excitedly, "This is the most perfect ointment I've ever seen … Unfortunately, there's too little. It's not enough at all."
"Ms. Kyla, you don't need the whole bottle anymore, right?"
"It's not me. It's Fanny."
"Is Fanny's injury very serious?"
"Very serious. It'll be very troublesome to do a skin graft because almost all the skin on her palm is burned. It's very difficult."
"Then … one bottle won't be enough, right?"
After all, a small burn needed a bottle.
Judging from Fanny's injury, it was probably more than ten times worse than Kyla's.
Kyla nodded. "Let me see if the ointment is effective."
…
"Fanny, come here."
"Kyla, I don't want to go." Fanny's voice was very low.
When she received the doctor's report, Fanny was almost in despair.
Her hand was almost destroyed. Even her acting career was the same.
Her hand could still be used, but she couldn't show it to others.
She could do a skin graft, but it couldn't be completely repaired.
Even her palms were like pieces of a puzzle.
There was a piece here and there.
As for the burn on her finger, it was even worse.
Ever since the effect of the anesthetic wore off, the pain had been constantly attacking her.
She hadn't slept since the day she was injured.
"Come here quickly. I have a way to cure you."
"It's fine if you want to introduce me to a famous doctor. I've already asked the best plastic surgeon. It's impossible to recover completely."
"Just trust me this time. I'm not going to introduce you to a plastic surgeon. I have medicine here."
"I'm not going."
"If you're not coming, I'll go to your place." With that, Kyla hung up.
Fanny knew that Kyla meant well, but she was completely immersed in pain and sadness.
Before long, Kyla arrived and kept calling at the door.
Fanny didn't want to open the door, but Kyla annoyed her.
Finally, Fanny opened the door.
"Kyla, can you leave me alone for a while?"
"Trust me. I have a very good ointment."
"Kyla, you were tricked."
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