Chapter 1457 Resistance

Seeing his daughter coming out and being beaten, the blood in the middle-aged uncle's chest was instantly ignited, and his right hand quietly touched an iron rod next to him. But thinking about her daughter's future, thinking about the serious consequences of rebellion. The middle-aged uncle chose patience again.

For the sake of the family, he can't fight against the rich second generation.

Man's patience has a limit, and the limit of his patience is already very high.

"Hoo hoo..."

Ma Rongchao, who was tired from beating, gasped heavily, finally stopped, and said coldly: "Well, you pay me 100,000 yuan, and forget about it. Otherwise, I will smash your shop."

One hundred thousand was just a number he said casually, without thinking too much about it. In his eyes, one hundred thousand is about the same as one hundred in the eyes of ordinary people.

One hundred thousand! ? When the middle-aged uncle heard this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. However, this fierce light disappeared in a flash, and was replaced by an honest man's eyes who were willing to be bullied. He said to Ma Rongchao very calmly: "Alright then, I will compensate you one hundred thousand."

After speaking, he stood up. Ma Rongchao's muddy footprints were all over his body, and blood flowed from his head. Taking a calm step, he helped his daughter up and walked into the shop step by step. Five minutes later, the middle-aged uncle walked out of the shop with his hands behind his back, and came to Ma Rongchao.

"Where's the money!?" Ma Rongchao said coldly, and stretched out his hand.

"Here you are!" The middle-aged uncle roared, took out a sharp fruit knife from behind, and stabbed Ma Rongchao viciously.

His expression was very calm, and his goal was very clear, which was to stab his heart.

"puff!"

Ma Rongchao couldn't defend himself, was stabbed in the heart, and fell to the ground.

In fact, when the middle-aged uncle's eyes flashed fiercely, Xiao Fei knew that he had murderous intentions. As a cultivator, I am too keen on this terrifying murderous aura.

However, Xiao Fei did not remind Ma Rongchao. When the middle-aged uncle made a move, he didn't even stop him. Just watching with cold eyes, Ma Rongchao was killed and became a bystander for a while.

I saw the fruit knife on my chest and the blood overflowing from the knife. Ma Rongchao knew that he was doomed this time. Severe pain and a sense of weakness from his body were counting down his life.

At this moment, he was dumbfounded. It seems that it is still unbelievable that the middle-aged uncle, who has been swallowing his anger, dares to kill him directly.

At the same time, he was also very unwilling.

His father is the richest man in China. He has billions, tens of billions of money, which he can't use up in his lifetime. He still has status. All the rich second-generation and second-generation officials in Huaxia have to be courteous when they see him. What he owns is like a huge palace, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

However, with the moment of his death. All the money and status have become floating clouds. The huge palace of wealth will also collapse in an instant.

The foundation supporting the palace is too fragile.

All along, he has regarded poor people without money as inferior people who can be trampled on by him. Think of yourself as an upper-class person who is superior to others, living at the top of the social pyramid. However, now, it is this humble and inferior person. With one blow, he was killed at the top of the pyramid.

He was very unwilling, his eyes were wide open, and he would not die with peace in his eyes.

"Boom!"

A few minutes later, Ma Rongchao fell to the ground and stopped breathing.

Seeing Ma Rongchao being stabbed to death by himself, the middle-aged uncle had a calm expression on his face. His hands didn't tremble at all, as if he knew the result a long time ago, he faced it calmly.

If Ma Rongchao beat him at the beginning, he would still be able to swallow his anger and live on. Then he couldn't bear to ask him to pay one hundred thousand yuan.

Hitting him is just trampling on his dignity. For family responsibilities, he can give up all his dignity. But asking him to pay 100,000 yuan is to deny them a way out at all.

If you don't give me a way out, I'll let you die!

Maybe Ma Rongchao himself thinks that his life will be worth tens of billions, hundreds of billions, or even more. However, when he asked others to pay 100,000 yuan, his life was only worth 100,000 yuan. If what he wants is fifty thousand, then his life is only worth fifty thousand. Fifty thousand and one hundred thousand is a number that he usually doesn't even bother to look at.

The middle-aged uncle picked up the phone and dialed a number calmly: "Honey, I killed someone today. It wasn't because I was impulsive, but because he deserved to die. I will definitely go to jail or even be sentenced to death. You have to be careful Take care of your daughter and provide her with education. You, find someone else to marry..."

At this moment, Xiao Fei got on and got off the supercar.

Appearing in front of the middle-aged uncle, he snatched his mobile phone away.

The middle-aged uncle stared at Xiao Fei, and said word by word: "You are his friend? You call the police, I will wait here, and I will not resist."

"If you were given a chance to start over now, would you still kill him?" Xiao Fei asked.

"Yes! I can't wait to tear him into pieces." The middle-aged uncle said coldly, "Call the police, or you can avenge your friend and kill me!"

"I didn't say that you did something wrong." Xiao Fei said flatly, "He trampled on you as if you were not a human being, and even beat your seven or eight-year-old daughter. He is no longer worthy of being a human being, he deserves to die. If you don't dare to resist like this, then you are the one who should be damned."

The middle-aged uncle's expression froze, and he looked at Xiao Fei suspiciously.

"However, if you kill him, you will bear serious consequences afterwards. Although you dare to resist, you can't deal with the police. So you will definitely go to jail and be sentenced to ten or eight years. Even, behind him is a huge background, you will be sentenced to death. Maybe you don’t care about life and death, but your daughter will lose her father, and your old parents will lose their son. Your family will lose their source of income and live a hard life... all care Your people will suffer for their entire lives because of you."

The middle-aged uncle listened, with a painful look on his face.

"However, things don't seem to be as bad as imagined. Everything can be developed in a good way." Xiao Fei said, and handed him the phone: "You can tell your wife now, you just said It's just a joke."

The middle-aged uncle answered the phone, looked at Xiao Fei suspiciously, and didn't call.

At this moment, Xiao Fei moved. His fingers tapped Ma Rongchao's chest several times like lightning, and the blood bubbling from the wound also stopped. Ma Rongchao seemed to be breathing again. "Actually, you just stabbed the diaphragm of his heart just now. In other words, you didn't puncture his heart. If I send him to the hospital in time, he can still be saved."

"And I can assure you that he will never dare to retaliate against you in the future."