Chapter 773: Such a serious matter, why are you laughing?
Chapter 773: Such a serious matter, why are you laughing?
Chapter 773: Such a serious matter, why are you laughing?
The man had a broken finger, a punctured ear, and a blow to his shoulder.
The pain from the three injured areas flooded into my mind like a tidal wave.
He felt almost crazy.
When he saw Ye Changqing throw away the broken wooden handle of the shovel and walk over with an electric hammer.
He was so frightened that his scalp felt like it was splitting, and his hair felt numb. He screamed, "You...you don't come over here, you...you can kill people with that electric hammer."
Ye Changqing said coldly: "Just now, Ma Weiren didn't take action, and you said he was a coward. I care about my reputation the most.
Let him die, it's not me who died."
Dead people are dead...
Seeing Ye Changqing talking about the death so lightly, the man was so frightened that his legs went weak. He rolled and crawled back, shouting, "I...I was just talking nonsense, please don't do it.
You are not a wimp.
I...I'm a coward.
Please spare me!
Give me a way to live, I don’t want to die, I have a wife and children at home, I…”
Ye Changqing's expression was cold, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
The words he said were even colder: "When you leave others with no way out, have you ever thought about others?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward and brought the electric hammer in his hand down towards the man's thigh. The thumb-thick alloy drill bit at the front of the electric hammer landed on the man's thigh.
A cold light flashed in Ye Changqing's eyes, and he pressed the switch with his thumb.
thump thump thump thump~~~~
The alloy drill bit vibrated rapidly dozens of times in an instant.
It tore through the pants that Danran was wearing and then pierced the skin of his thigh.
Into the flesh.
chug chu...
The alloy drill bit, as thick as a thumb, hit the man's thigh again and again.
The man let out a high-pitched scream, followed by a trembling "Ahhhh" sound as his head turned and the fast-paced impact continued.
It only takes a few blinks of an eye.
The man fainted from the pain.
Ye Changqing raised his hand and pulled out the drill bit, but the electric hammer was still hitting it at a high frequency, and the blood brought out was thrown into a bloody mist.
Ye Changqing looked at the other men.
A man watched Ye Changqing holding the electric hammer that he had pulled out of Wang He's thigh.
She walked towards him and fell to her knees with a thud in fear: “Don’t do it, please, I didn’t do anything.
The one who took action was Wang He."
Seeing this, the others knelt on the ground and said, "Don't do anything. We didn't do anything. It was Wang He who did it. Please let us go."
We won’t cause any more trouble.”
They were all considered ruthless when they fought, but no one had ever seen anyone using an electric hammer to hit someone in the body.
so horrible.
Even in horror movies, they had never seen such cruel methods. Now they were so frightened that their bodies were weak and they didn't even have the strength to run.
Ma Weiren was stunned for a long time. He had been to prison before, had seen ruthless people in prison, and had also heard those ruthless people brag about their glorious history.
But he had never seen anyone use an electric hammer and a drill bit that could break through cement to pierce the thigh.
His scalp tingled as he watched.
It was not until he saw several people kneeling on the ground begging for mercy that he came to his senses and knew that he could not let Ye Changqing continue. He went up and grabbed Ye Changqing's arm: "Stop hitting me. If you keep going like this, there will be no end to this."
He didn't want Ye Changqing to go to jail.
Now at most people will be injured, which is not a big problem. But if people die, it will be completely irreversible.
Ye Changqing's life is over.
Ye Changqing gripped the handle of the electric hammer tightly, and the ferocious expression on his face gradually relaxed. He suddenly remembered that he could not let Ma Weiren get involved again.
Even if we want to take action, we have to find a place far away from Ma Weiren's house.
He raised his hand and threw down the electric hammer.
bang~
The electric hammer collided with the broken cement blocks, making a dull sound.
Several guys kneeling on the ground trembled with fear.
Ye Changqing took a deep breath and suppressed the murderous intent in his heart: "Get out! Lift up that guy on the ground and get out of here!"
When several people heard this, they felt as if they had been pardoned. They hurriedly got up, raised their hands to the unconscious person, and trotted away.
When Ye Changqing saw that several people had run away, he gradually calmed down and asked Ma Weiren: "Zhang Jiangang is a little crazy. He actually wants to dig the road to your house." Ma Weiren looked at Ye Changqing and felt his mouth a little dry, smacking his lips.
I thought to myself that Zhang Jiangang was going a bit too far.
But compared to Zhang Jianhong, you are the one who is really crazy, okay?
After a moment of silence, he gradually regained his sanity and suddenly realized something: "You better leave quickly, they will definitely call the police soon.
By then it will be too late to leave."
Ye Changqing said calmly: "What will you do if I leave? I won't leave the mess to you."
He had finally found someone to inherit the Fumai business, and he didn't want anything to happen to the successor.
Ma Weiren stamped his feet anxiously: "Brother, the situation is urgent, and you are still thinking about these things. If you run away, I will run away too.
If you can't afford to offend, can't you just hide away?"
Ye Changqing frowned. According to what Ma Weiren said, it seemed that the only way out was to run away.
He never wanted to run away. Not only that, he also wanted to help Ma Weiren get his land back.
But how do I tell Ma Weiren about this?
Seeing Ye Changqing still standing there, Ma Weiren went up to him and pushed him towards the village entrance: "Don't be in a daze, hurry up and leave, it's too late to leave."
Ye Changqing looked back and saw the car he drove when he came here. He suddenly found an excuse: "I drove here when I came here. You won't let me walk back, will you?"
Oh ~
Ma Weiren stopped, looked back, turned around, and pushed Ye Changqing towards the car.
When they got to the car, Ma Weiren opened the door and made a gesture of invitation: "Get in, hurry up, if you leave, I have to pack up and leave too."
Ye Changqing shook his head: "The car is out of gas, didn't you see it? Did you forget?"
Ma Weiren slapped his forehead and said, "Fuck, my brain is fucking turned to mush.
I forgot everything. Have you contacted the rescue team for oil delivery?"
Ye Changqing nodded: "I contacted him and he said he would be here soon."
Ma Weiren felt that Ye Changqing was hanging outside a high-rise building by a rope, and the rope was set on fire. If the rope burned, he would fall to his death.
As a bystander, he was extremely anxious, but Ye Changqing was not panicked at all.
He walked back and forth a few steps and stopped: "Mr. Ye, Zhang Jiangang will definitely call the police. When those people come, they will take you away without thinking.
His uncle's power is beyond your imagination.
Maybe they're already on their way. Could you drive faster?
Are you going to drive me crazy?"
Ye Changqing quietly watched Ma Weimin anxiously, and felt inexplicably warm in his heart. This feeling was very strange.
The more anxious Ma Weiren was to watch, the more he enjoyed it, just like a cold winter without a bonfire nearby. The brighter the fire, the warmer he felt.
Maybe he knew Ma Weiren was anxious and it was all for his own good.
As he watched, a smile appeared on his lips.
Ma Weiren frowned, and became more and more anxious as he spoke: "Mr. Ye, please take action. Don't use the car, let's go first..."
He suddenly stopped talking halfway.
His eyes were fixed on Ye Changqing's face.
He found that Ye Changqing was actually smiling. He felt like fire was about to burn his eyebrows, but Ye Changqing was actually smiling.
The whole person felt bad: "Mr. Ye, I am serious. This concerns your life or death. It's such a serious matter. Why are you laughing?"
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