Chapter 109 I am your uncle who owes money
Chu Pingsheng said with a sullen face: "I'll say it again, pick up the cigarette butts thrown on the ground one by one."
Liu Zhaonian curled his lips. , disagreed: "What if I don't pick it up?"
Debt collection is not something ordinary people can do. Why did the villagers elect him as a representative? The answer is simple, because he is a famous bully in Chuansha Town, just a Cao Asi. Want to scare him? That's a pipe dream.
Hmph.
Without saying a word, Chu Pingsheng stepped forward, grabbed the collar of Liu Zhaonian's coat, and lifted up the man who was 1.78 meters tall and weighed more than 170 kilograms.
Feng Lizhu and the others were stunned and looked at him with horrified faces.
Zhang Jinhuan was anxious and hugged Chu Pingsheng from behind: "Ah Si, let him go, let him go quickly."
Others are here to collect debts. The creditor was beaten, and this matter cannot be justified anywhere.
“Fuck!”
Liu Zhaonian was also a ruthless person. He knew that he was not as strong as Chu Pingsheng. He reached down and took out the utility knife that was in his pocket. He pushed the buckle, and with a soft click, the gleaming blade popped out.
Chu Pingsheng narrowed his eyes, grabbed Liu Zhaonian's collar and pressed it against the back wall. There was a muffled sound, which made the gangster dizzy. He then grabbed his knife hand and pushed it to the other side. Only the shoulder was stabbed hard.
I heard a scream of "ah", and blood suddenly flowed out.
Plop...
Chu Pingsheng let go of his hand, and Liu Zhaonian fell to the ground, screaming in pain, and there was blood on the knife in his hand.
Most scoundrels rely on the word "ferocious", but no one expected that Chu Pingsheng did it even more ruthlessly. He skipped the step of scaring him and just stabbed Liu Zhaonian to bleed him.
Zhang Jinhuan was frightened.
Feng Lizhu’s face was as white as paper, Wang Minggang from Huanglou and Sun Bo from Tianle almost collapsed on the federal chair. The latter panted for a long time, took out a small brown bottle from his pocket, and poured out a few pills with a trembling voice. He took the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill into his mouth, and his face looked better.
Chu Pingsheng looked coldly at Liu Zhaonian, whose expression was twisted in pain. There was no mercy in his eyes. He kicked him two meters away and hit the wall hard. He cried in pain. I can't even breathe.
"I dare to kill Song Abao, let alone a little brat like you. Humph, if I wasn't worried about my mother, would I accept his love? Let me see you harassing my mother again, Just kill your whole family, I will do what I say.”
He had killed many people in the world of Legend of the Condor Heroes, and his murderous intent when he said this was unambiguous.
The hairs on Wang Minggang's body almost stood up, and his hands were shaking desperately.
"No...don't dare...don't dare..."
"Three million, right? One year, one year, I won't pay a penny of the debt my dad owes. I will return the land to you. During this period, whoever dares to come and disturb my mother’s life will suffer this.”
Zhang Jinhuan was awakened by his words and grabbed his hand with excitement: “Ah Si. , are you crazy? Where are you going to get these three million in a year?"
Chu Pingsheng did not answer her question. Seeing that Wang Minggang and others could not react for a moment, Chu Pingsheng took out a pen and paper from the drawer of the coffee table, wrote a letter of commitment and pushed it over.
"The so-called debts are wiped out after death. Even if you take this matter to court, it has nothing to do with me. Now that I have agreed to pay off my father's debts, why should I hesitate?"
"Okay, okay."
Feng Lizhu swallowed, forced a smile, and picked up the letter of commitment on the coffee table and held it in her hand.
At this time Liu Zhaonian took a breath and pointed at him with a bloody finger and continued to yell: "Call the police, I will make you go to jail." Chu Pingsheng kicked him in the cheek again.
Poof.
Blood mixed with the two teeth flew out, and Liu Zhaonian spat out a large mouthful of blood, which made people's hearts tremble.
"Okay, send me in for free room and board, but the three million my dad owes you...don't even think about getting a penny back." Chu Pingsheng sneered: "Times have changed, I owe you money "
Liu Zhaonian rolled on the ground twice and stopped moving. It was not that he was dead, but that he found that what the other party said was very reasonable. If he really wanted to call the police, he didn't say whether the police would pursue him or not. It was his responsibility to carry the knife. Once Cao Asi entered, who would repay Fagen's debt?
If you didn't call the police, wouldn't the injuries on your body and the beating be in vain?
The stab wound on his shoulder appeared just before Cao Asi promised to repay his father's debt. The kick that was so severe that he broke his molars just now was indeed his own fault.
“Get lost.”
Chu Pingsheng walked over and opened the door.
Feng Lizhu stuffed the letter of commitment into her bag, stood up and walked out without saying a word. Wang Minggang also picked up Sun Bo, who was almost collapsed from fear, and staggered out of the living room.
Liu Zhaonian struggled to get up from the ground, and just as he was about to leave, Chu Pingsheng pointed to the ashtray on the coffee table.
"Lick up the cigarette butts on the ground one by one."
"Ah Si." Zhang Jinhuan wanted to persuade him to be merciful and merciful.
Unexpectedly, Chu Pingsheng kicked the door and closed it.
"If you can't lick it clean, then you can wait here to die."
As the saying goes, the soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal ones, the horizontal ones are afraid of the stunned ones, and the stunned ones are afraid of losing their lives.
Liu Zhaonian looked at him for a few seconds and was sure that the guy standing opposite was a desperate guy. He could only lower his head in humiliation, stick out his bloody tongue, and lick the cigarette butts thrown on the ground one by one. In the ashtray on the coffee table.
Fifteen minutes later, Liu Zhaonian stumbled downstairs holding the wound that was still bleeding.
Zhang Jinhuan relaxed and looked at Chu Pingsheng, who was going to get a mop to clean up the blood on the ground, and rushed forward to hold him down.
"Ah Si, why are you so stupid? That's three million. Our family didn't have that much money when your father was here. You can drive a car, and in one year... in one year you Where to get these three million?”
She wiped away tears as she spoke.
My husband died, and my son almost went to jail, but he finally got out, and his disability worked out of control. I originally thought about moving back to the countryside, but those people wanted money for a while, but she really couldn't get it. , it shouldn’t be too difficult for her, just wait for two or three years, let her son learn a trade, and then marry a real wife, life will get better day by day, who knows that he actually took the debt of hair roots on himself.
How can there be any debts from father to son in modern society? This is not doing stupid things and ruining one's life in vain.
"I know you and your dad have a good relationship, but no matter how good they are, now that they are gone, you have to think about your future."
Chu Pingsheng looked in front of him She is a rural woman. She saw other people getting their hair permed last year, so she also went for a small perm. In the summer, she took care of it and was careful when sleeping. Now she is almost like a pile of firewood, and her face has become thinner. Well, thanks to her good physique, a weaker woman would have fallen ill long ago.
"Mom, don't worry, I'm sensible about this."
After saying that, he went over to open the window for air, and then started mopping the floor.
(End of this chapter)