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!"

fall, screamed in pain, and

uncivilized. Don't you know

can forget about me revealing any

person paid no attention to him. Instead, they walked back to stand respectfully behind the woman, waiting for further instructions. Layne didn't fare

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

of it was buried

promptly pulled his hand back and wiped it on his now-dirty white coat that had lost its original

woman approached the edge of the deep hole, looking down at the two men, and sternly demanded, "Tell

at the woman, and calmly asked in return,

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

on the woman's beautiful face, as she personally picked up a shovel, adorned with black lace gloves, and began to toss the dirt around the two men. She sneered while muttering, "Stop playing dumb. I'm talking about the map you took from here

her posture and replied

shovel to two

the organization. Menial physical labor

dirt off her hands, she gracefully stepped

the earth carried a scent of decay and damp leaves as it struck Layne and

pungent smell made the two men frown and

soil covered their bodies, robbing the

looked up at the sky, where dark clouds were

did rain, the air trapped in the soil would

perish in such

he cautioned her, "Do you think killing me here won't be discovered?" "And if

the woman raised her delicate hand,

"Stop."

"Yes."

forward, her eyes sharp as knives as she gazed at Layne, her cold voice carrying a hint

that so,

still don't

announced your death to the public and found someone who bears an

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