Chapter 550: Buried Alive

Gregory walked back to the jeep to take a rest.

Meanwhile, the tall and glamorous woman, accompanied by her three cronies, began to scout the area for a suitable spot. Coincidentally, it was right next to the mass grave.

She made a gesture with her finger and commanded expressionlessly, "This will do. Dig a hole here."

The three lackeys quickly got to work, taking shovels and sticks from the back seat of the car and started digging the hole.

Jonathan glanced at the chosen "auspicious site" and burst into laughter. "Well, well, look at this spot. It's right on the dragon's tail, which they say symbolizes success and prosperity. Does it mean that the Owen family is about to produce a high-ranking official?"

Layne wasn't well versed in the art of finding hidden energy, but he knew Jonathan was just joking around.

With a flat terrain and no rivers passing through it, how could this place be considered an auspicious site?

Seeing how things had escalated to this point, Layne tried to console Jonathan with a clear conscience.

This was truly an extraordinary occurrence.

"What does it matter to have a high-ranking official? The Owen family's century-old legacy is unmatchable by ordinary individuals."

Jonathan returned the compliment gracefully. "Oh, come on. The Edwards family has prospered since AD 1500; that's the true prestigious family!"

Their mutual compliments irritated the woman, causing her to frown, and she glared at them with cold eyes.

"Shut up, you two old codgers! Enough with the bickering!"

Digging a hole wasn't a difficult task for these three strong and robust young men, so they went about it swiftly.

Soon, a rectangular pit, over a meter deep and approximately 1. 5 meters wide, appeared before the two men's eyes.

One of the lackeys approached, used a knife to cut the ropes binding their wrists, then pressed them on their shoulders, and kicked them into the pit with his foot.

"Ouch!"

hard fall, screamed in pain, and sat up while

so uncivilized. Don't you know how to respect the

can forget about me revealing any

stand respectfully

hand as he lowered his head to take a look...

was buried in

his hand back and wiped it on his now-dirty white coat

down at the two men, and sternly demanded,

the woman, and calmly asked in return, "What map? I've drawn

works after all. Why didn't you say so earlier? I have plenty

black lace gloves, and began to toss the dirt around the two men. She sneered while muttering, "Stop playing dumb. I'm talking about

her posture and replied

unwilling to cooperate, she tossed the shovel to two men

was one of the top figures in the organization. Menial physical labor like this was not worth her personal

dirt off her hands, she gracefully stepped

from the rain the previous night, and the earth carried a scent of decay

strong, pungent smell made the two men frown

bodies, robbing the

where dark clouds were churning. It seemed like it would rain

air trapped in the soil would be pushed

in such a pitiful

her, "Do you think killing me here won't

the woman raised her delicate

"Stop."

"Yes."

her eyes sharp as knives as she gazed

so,

you still don't

and found someone who bears an eighty percent resemblance to you to fake the

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