Raise the Dead as Wife

Old Man Sun led me into the back room and said in a low voice, "There are at least 200 thousand people involved in this task.

"Wait till I force the dirt out of his house, you will be in charge of capturing it, and if you can't catch it, I will give up on this."

The meaning behind Old Man Sun's words were obvious. He was only in charge of leading and I acted as a thug.

I secretly despised him in my heart. This old fellow was really afraid of death the older he got.

Seeing me nod my head, Old Man Sun's eyes were full of smiles: "Think carefully, I'll give you a hundred thousand on this one."

I also smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will work hard."

As we spoke, we each carried our Black Bag and accompanied Boss Cheng as we headed towards his house.

Along the way to the famous villa area of the Manjiang Garden, there were at least ten million villas.

There wasn't a single servant in the villa, so when I saw Boss Cheng's wife, Jiang Yanhong, I immediately understood the reason.

Her appearance was enough to scare a person to death.

Jiang Yanhong should have been beautiful before she met with misfortune, with a oval face and a proper mind. As for now, she had nothing to do with being beautiful at all.

She was sitting at the dining table, her face contorted, a white kitten in her right hand and a handful of rice in her left.

Jiang Yanhong opened and closed her mouth, swallowed a mouthful of raw rice, then grabbed the kitten and took a big bite.

Looking at her slim waist, her stomach swelled up. If she wasn't pregnant, then she probably ate these kinds of food.

Old Man Sun's face turned serious: "This is the upper body of the starved ghost, before tonight, your wife will lose her life."

Boss Cheng said anxiously, "Old Man Sun, think of a way, I'll double the amount of money."

Old Man Sun nodded: "Wait until night. This thing won't come out during the day."

I looked at Boss Cheng and saw that his face was pale and he didn't have any intention of helping. I muttered in my heart, "Ai, I'm the one who does the rough work."

He walked over to Jiang Yanhong's side and saw the dead cat in her hands, and felt his stomach churning. She ate from the belly of a cat, and the way she ate was disgusting.

I grabbed Jiang Yanhong's bloodied right hand and prepared to throw the cat away.

"Ah …" Jiang Yanhong roared at me, her breath stinking, extremely stinky.

After Jiang Yanhong shouted for a while, seeing that I was no longer going to snatch her food, she started to concentrate on eating the kittens and raw rice in her hands.

I walked behind her. Jiang Yanhong was still young, she looked to be around twenty years old, which was a full twenty years away from the middle-aged man, Owner Cheng.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in my head, I tied her to the back of a chair with a red rope under her arm.

The rope was tightly tied up, every inch of her upper body had been deformed. However, Jiang Yanhong did not feel any pain, she just continued to eat one mouthful after another.

Old Man Sun shouted from behind: "Tie up your legs as well."

"Your sister's commanding grandson." "No," I muttered to myself as I crouched down and went under the table to tie my legs.

At this time, I discovered that there was a white rope between Jiang Yanhong's legs. I grabbed onto the rope and pulled gently, unexpectedly, a white electronic device popped out from inside the rope.

Under the table, I turned my head to look at Boss Cheng. When I saw his righteous face and his well-dressed appearance, I couldn't help but exclaim, "He really knows how to play!"