Chapter 1817 The wicked must be grinded by the wicked
"You...don't talk nonsense here!"
Nonsense?
Zhang Dabiao's fist suddenly hardened. He grabbed Chef Fu's collar and lifted him up. "Originally, I just wanted to ask you the truth. If you are more sensible and willing to tell it yourself, I will also
I won’t pursue it any further, but what you’re doing now is clearly playing on my radar, so don’t blame me for being ruthless!”
As he spoke, Zhang Dabiao thrust his hand towards one of Chef Fu's acupuncture points, but he did not touch Chef Fu, but used energy to seal his acupuncture points.
"You, what are you going to do?" Chef Fu's body suddenly felt a stab of pain, but it quickly returned to normal. He couldn't help but feel a little panicked.
Zhang Dabiao didn't say anything, he just looked at him with a smile and counted down three numbers.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chef Fu's expression became ferocious, he raised his hands and hugged his head tightly, yelled and fell to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain.
"You, what did you do to me? Mr. Zhang, I... I really don't know what happened. Please let me go!"
At this time, Chef Fu felt that there was no part of his body that was not in pain, and he could only cover his abdomen helplessly.
"Chef Fu, I think I should remind you of one thing. If your acupuncture points are still not unlocked after ten minutes, you will be directly hurt to death here. But you are so loyal to your master.
, you must be unwilling to tell me the truth of the matter. In this case, I can only watch you being hurt to death."
Zhang Dabiao's tone was as cold as ice.
"Zhang Dabiao, how dare you kill someone in front of so many people? Aren't you afraid of accepting legal punishment?" Chef Fu was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. Instead, Tang Song next to him jumped out and pointed at Zhang Dabiao.
shouted.
"Kill someone?" Zhang Dabiao snorted and said, "But I didn't touch him just now. Why do you say I killed him?"
"you……"
Zhang Dabiao's words directly blocked all the words that Tang Song had not yet said, but Zhang Dabiao was right. He just grabbed Chef Fu's clothes. He didn't do anything at all.
Chef Fu himself fell to the ground for no apparent reason.
Only if Zhang Dabiao admits it personally, otherwise even if he calls the police, there will be no evidence to prove Zhang Dabiao's crime, and the police station will be unable to convict him.
"Master Tang, you are a famous big shot after all, but you must not talk nonsense. I haven't done anything, and you just put a crime on me. I'm afraid this is not good, right?"
Zhang Dabiao smiled at him.
Seeing this smile, Tang Song became more and more angry, but he couldn't find any evidence that Zhang Dabiao committed murder. Otherwise, he would definitely let Zhang Dabiao stay in prison for several years!
"Mr. Zhang, please spare me. What do you want to know? I'll tell you everything! As long as you spare my life!"
Chef Fu over there couldn't bear the pain anymore and quickly begged Zhang Dabiao loudly for mercy.
It would be okay if he died directly, at least it would be a happy death, but such a way of death would be too torture!
"Okay, you tell me, I'll listen, and if I feel happy, I'll relieve you."
Zhang Dabiao had just finished saying this, and Chef Fu quickly told everything as if he was afraid that he would regret it.
Facing a terrifying person like Zhang Dabiao, he didn't dare to hide anything.
Just some time ago, Tang Song and several others found Chef Fu who had just gotten off work.
Chef Fu was frightened when he saw this group of people. After all, Tang Song and others were all well-known rich men in Zhuhai and Hong Kong.
At that time, Tang Song and others pulled him into the car very forcefully and drove the car to a very remote place. After getting out of the car, Tang Song took out many syringes from the trunk and stuffed them into Chef Fu.
In his arms, when Chef Fu finally adapted to the dim environment, and after using the moonlight to see clearly what was in the syringe needle in his hand, he raised his hand and threw it out.
Those syringes were filled with densely packed maggots that were still squirming. It was really disgusting!
Immediately afterwards, Tang and Song Dynasties lured the chef with 500,000 yuan and asked him to inject all the maggots in the syringe into the little stupid chicken that made him rich.
But Chef Fu has always been timid and did not dare to do such an outrageous thing, so he immediately refused.
Upon hearing Chef Fu's refusal, Tang Song's face immediately darkened, and he coldly threatened Chef Fu that if he refused, he would kill Chef Fu's family.
Chef Fu knew very well the Tang and Song Dynasty's style of doing things, and he meant what he said, so he had no choice but to agree.
After explaining the matter clearly, Chef Fu looked up at the people around him and said loudly: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with the little stupid chicken from the Fortune Company. Those maggots were all artificially injected!"
After hearing what Chef Fu said, the onlookers finally understood and their eyes fell on Tang Song.
"After working on it for a long time, it turns out that it's not the problem of the Fortune Company, but something deliberately done by this guy from Tang Song!"
"Damn, I just ate a few maggots, it's so disgusting!"
"Tang and Song Dynasty were really cruel and ruthless, this trick is so sinister!"
Those people said one sentence after another, and they were very excited.
Tang Song also became a little nervous. After thinking for a second, he rushed to Chef Fu and gave him a big mouthful.
"Chef Fu, you have to be conscientious. I have been speaking for you just now. It doesn't matter if you don't thank me, but you come to slander me. Is it me who gives you face? How dare you do it in front of so many people?
Talk bad about me!" Tang Song's face was full of anger. Now that the matter has come to this, if he can't find another excuse to excuse himself, he is afraid that he will be drowned in the spit of these people.
At this time, several other people who were with Tang Song also squeezed in, raised their fingers and shouted at Chef Fu: "You better tell the truth, we will take you to the beach anytime!"
"We are not the kind of dirty people, how could we do such a thing? Don't be like a mad dog, barking everywhere!"
"You all asked me to do this, otherwise I don't have any hatred against Boss Zhang, so why would I harm him?"
At the critical moment, the Tang and Song people were unwilling to admit it.
Chef Fu was anxious for a moment.
But his words were empty and he had no idea what to do with Tang and Song Dynasty.
"Boss Zhang, in my opinion we should call the police. After all, we haven't found any evidence yet and there is no way to convict them." Xu Wei walked to Zhang Dabiao and whispered.