The handling was very clean at this time, because the premise was that the other party would provoke Xiao Yi first. As for the degree of provocation and whether to threaten with weapons, these could be operated. If someone was willing to pay the combined income of being a clerk for two lifetimes, plus a gun that could penetrate his heart at any time, nothing would be a problem.
Xiao Yi went out of the detention center in a high-profile manner that day, not because he was arrogant, but because he felt it was necessary to reveal his strength in front of some people. His appearance was very ordinary, and the background was not something that ordinary people could find out. He was not afraid of this matter being promoted. The result of the propaganda was just: a martial arts master appeared in the detention center. As for who this martial arts master was, what he looked like was only in the yy of everyone.
There is another detail, including Qian Hua, who probably thought Xiao Yi had ignored it, that is Wang Bing, who had been confessed to others. The person who died suddenly was left alone. Qian Hua was nothing, and he could guess the clues in this matter with his toes, but because he was not a fool, he did not follow up. Wang Bing's uncle is a figure in the provincial department. If Wang Bing did it, he would not be able to eat any good results.
But will Xiao Yi really ignore it?
Wang Bing was furious and evil fire at this time. What a thing? He had already cleared his relationship and sent the boy to the execution ground was a matter of deciding, but the faces of the procuratorate and the court suddenly seemed to be flipping a book, and then he simply stopped answering the phone.
Also, the mayor and the director were stupid pigs who just released the people like this? Don’t they know what my uncle does? They even removed my position as a deputy captain. If they don’t want to have a year-old deputy captain, maybe they are still the captain’s position as their own?
Wang Bing became more and more angry the more he thought about it. While planning how to kill the rusty bun, he was shaking wildly on the woman's belly. Hey, or he would be hard and just ask two people to kill the kid. Without knowing it, even if it was exposed and his uncle was holding on, he would not believe that the rusty bun could not do anything to the rusty bun.
Thinking of this, Wang Bing felt excited in his heart, and a mistake was made under his lower abdomen, and a tremor came up to the clouds.
"Brother, you are so powerful. You are the strongest man I have ever seen." Women are bound to experience many battles in this industry. Wang Bing's performance is only average, but her rich experience tells her that when she praises men at this time, there will always be a great opportunity to get more consumption.
Wang Bing sneered, put on his pants, gave the woman a blank look and said disdainfully: "What's this? You haven't seen me perform well yet."
"Really, girls must be aware of the opportunity. Girls can't stand it if they have this chance. Brother, how strong are you!" The woman looked "admired".
Wang Bing took the wallet, pulled out a stack of money and threw it on the woman's face, twisted his neck and said, "I will do it well, I will reward you!" After that, he left without looking back. In his opinion, this action was very cool, but in the opinion of the woman, this was a fool.
"Brother, go slowly!" the woman shouted at Wang Bing's back, but her hands quickly counted the money. "What a kid. I really think she is so awesome! I'm a fool!" The woman scolded while counting the money.
Wang Bing was praised by a prostitute a few times and was in a good mood. He whistled and got into a taxi parked downstairs.
Men have two most idiotic behaviors. One is to persuade ** to be good at being good, and the other is to take ** compliments seriously. Wang Bing is just the latter, and it seems that he is not stupid yet.
The taxi started, Wang Bing sat in the back row and looked at the view outside the window, thinking about the rustic bun on the street, and couldn't help feeling very happy.
"Hey, how much can you earn in a month when you drive a taxi?" Wang Bing also has a hobby, which is that he likes to show off. In his eyes, the profession of taxi drivers is a lowly profession.
"It depends on the situation." The taxi driver said calmly and pertinently.
Wang Bing shook his head, thinking that the other party must be embarrassed to say his income, and continued to ask: "Then how much can you earn this month?"
The taxi driver said calmly: "This month is not over yet, and I can't confirm it, but what is certain is that it is no less than 200,000!"
"Two hundred thousand!" Wang Bing exclaimed. In his eyes, a taxi driver would earn about 5,000 yuan a month at most, but the taxi driver didn't seem to be joking. He asked immediately: "Can you really earn 200,000 yuan a month by driving a taxi?"
"Well, but sometimes it's for life!" The taxi driver's tone was not only calm this time, but also a hint of chill.
Wang Bing suddenly felt something was wrong. He suddenly remembered that the driver started the car just as soon as he got on the car. Before he could tell him where he was going, the taxi was about to leave the city!
"Stop, I want to go down!" Wang Bing began to feel fear and shouted quickly.
The driver smiled, "If you let you go, how can I earn that 200,000?"
Wang Bing realized something immediately, and hurriedly pulled the door and tried to force it to jump out of the car, but he couldn't pull the door anyway, but he had already been locked.
"You let me go, I'll give you 300,000, no, 400,000!" Wang Bing just wanted to escape soon.
"It's not a matter of money."
At this time, the taxi had left the city and drove faster and faster. "You have offended people you shouldn't offend, and you can't buy it back no matter how much you have."
Wang Bing had no time to think about who he had offended. At this time, he was thinking about how to escape. He bit his teeth and raised his elbow and was about to smash it into the car window when he suddenly stopped.
The taxi driver had an extra gun equipped with a silencer in his hand. He pointed at himself with his back finger and said coldly: "You better be honest, otherwise I don't mind shooting here."
Wang Bing had to collapse in his seat and did not dare to move. He didn't know what would happen in a while, but he knew that if he moved around at this time, he would immediately explain it.
It was late at night and there were almost no passing vehicles on the road, except for two inconspicuous vans not far behind.
The car drove along the mountain road to the middle of the mountain and turned into a remote muddy road. After the car stopped, several big men immediately rushed out and pulled Wang Bing, who had already been scared, out of the car. The moment he got out, Wang Bing realized how wise it was that he had not forced the window to jump off the car just now. It turned out that the two inconspicuous small vans that followed the taxi were also from the group of these people, and he had no chance to run away!
"Dear men, please..."
Wang Bing was about to speak in the tone of a man from the world, but after saying a little, he was stopped. What stopped him was a huge fist, which hit him in the face.
Wang Bing only dared to hit his head with a huge force and fell directly to the ground. Then he rushed to the pain of his head's about to burst. Before he could shout, seven or eight pairs of leather shoes fell heavily on him like raindrops.
About half a minute later, Wang Bing could no longer see his personal form. His face was covered with mud and blood, his nose bridge collapsed, his lips ruptured, and his whole head seemed to be enlarged, exaggerated and swollen. He was about to speak and wanted to say something, but he got a heavy punch.
Several big men lifted him up and pressed him to the ground to kneel. One of them grabbed his hair and pulled him back hard, and Wang Bing's head was raised along.
In the darkness, Wang Bing saw a little fire through his swollen eyes, which was flashing and dark, but it was extremely rhythmic, and the time of each light and extinction was almost the same.
"Deputy Captain Wang, we meet again."
Wang Bing is very familiar with this voice. He is not loud and soft, but he is absolutely clear. But he is as arrogant as him, but he can't remember to hear it there.
"You are disappointed to see that I am safe and sound."
This special voice sounded again, and then the smile cigarette butt suddenly became clear, Wang Bing blurredly saw a face, ordinary facial features, and slightly narrowed eyes.
"It's you!" Wang Bing finally recognized that this person was the thorn in his eyes. He was just thinking about the rusty bun he wanted to find someone to make - Xiao Yi!
"It seems that your memory is not too bad." Xiao Yi said with a smile, half of the cigarette in his hand was burned away.
"Hurry up and let me go, otherwise...ah!"
Although he was extremely scared now, Wang Bing looked down on this local bun from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, he almost blurted out when he saw his original anger. However, as soon as he was halfway through his words, he was beaten again.
"I wonder if Vice Captain Wang's bones are as hard as your mouth." Xiao Yi said, waving his hand to signal the big men to stop beating Wang Bing.
"Xiao...Brother Xiao, you don't remember the villain's past, please spare me..."
Wang Bing woke up at this time. The "rustic bun" in front of him was not that simple. It seemed that the leader of this group of people was still the leader, so he had to beg for mercy quickly.
Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "When you killed someone, have you ever thought about mercying the other party? When you designed to frame me, have you ever thought about today!"
Wang Bing knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic. "Brother Xiao, please spare me. It's all my fault. I'm not a human being. I won't die well. I will never bother Lin Ping again. I'll give her to you, okay..."
Before Wang Bing could finish his words, Xiao Yi suddenly stood up and kicked him to the ground, and said angrily: "Don't mention Lin Ping in front of me, do you give in if you say she is? Who do you think you are?" After that, he lifted his feet heavily on Wang Bing.
When Xiao Yi mentioned Lin Ping, he felt that something had stabbed his heart. The harm to him that day was too great. At this time, he touched Lin Ping as if he was touching his reverse scale.
Xiao Yi took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, walked to Wang Bing who was curled up on the ground, and said calmly: "I give you two words. The first sentence is that you must always know how much you have!"
Wang Bing was stunned and immediately became energetic. He quickly got up from the ground, knelt in front of Xiao Yi, grabbing Xiao Yi's trouser legs and said excitedly: "Brother Xiao taught me a lesson, I will definitely remember it in the future!"
In Wang Bing's opinion, if Xiao Yi said this, it means he could spare his life. Xiao Yi kicked him away with one kick and then said: "The second sentence, you can do a lot of things wrong, but there is one thing you can't afford to make mistakes, that is to mess with me!"
At this time, the cigarette roll in Xiao Yi's hand had reached its end.
Of course, Wang Bing heard the meaning of this and hurriedly cried: "Brother Xiao, Mr. Xiao, Dad, please spare my life, I will never dare to..."
Xiao Yi turned around, waved his hands to several big men, and got into a car. Seeing the car leave, Wang Bing felt a chill in his heart, it was over!
One of the remaining big men looked at Wang Bing who had been slapped into mud, sighed and said, "I hope you can remember these two sentences in the next life." After that, he waved his hands to the two outsiders. The big men immediately stepped forward and tied Wang Bing into a rice dumpling. After tied it up, one of them took out a black cloth bag and quickly put it on Wang Bing's head, wrapped it tightly with several circles of tape on it, and threw it into a large digging pit.
He shot Wang Bing in the leg twice, and then he began to fill the soil inside. Wang Bing could not make any sound. But judging from his twitching limbs, he must be in pain at this time and must know what life is worse than death!
ps: I'd better ask you for some fun tickets and give me some motivation. Thank you for keeping watching. Give me some flowers and tickets in my hand. I will definitely write them down and write more exciting plots to repay everyone.