Chapter Eighty-Eight: Don't Say It?
"You, don't come here!"
Zhang Hao saw Su Yi coming towards him, and suddenly shrank into a ball.
"You're looking for me, I'm not here to fulfill your wishes!" Su Yi kept twisting his fingers and slowly walked in front of Zhang Hao.
"You, you know magic and witchcraft, you are not human! Uncle Yang, save me!"
The last time he was "buried alive" by Su Yi at the construction site, it had left an indelible shadow on Zhang Hao's heart.
Looking at Su Yi's non-stop twisting hand, Zhang Hao remembered the construction site incident again, and was so frightened that he was out of body for a while.
"Good nephew, you didn't let your uncle help, no wonder I!"
Zheng Tianyang has been in the gray area all the year round, and his respect for force value is more important than that of ordinary people.
After the battle just now, Zheng Tianyang has already planned about today's affairs, if it is for this
What a brain-dead thing offended Su Yi, the gain definitely outweighed the loss.
"Zhang Hao, you have provoked me again and again, and I have never bothered with you. But you broke my brother's legs while I wasn't there, how can I tolerate you?"
Su Yi's face sank, and finally restrained the smile on his face, and looked at Zhang Hao coldly and said word by word.
"Uncle Yang, I beg you, if you don't care, I'll be killed by him!"
Zhang Hao knew very well what he had done to Su Yi, and grabbed Zheng Tianyang's leg and begged with snot and tears.
"Alas, for the sake of my many years of acquaintance with your father, I'll pull you along!"
"This brother, can you give Zheng a thin noodle!"
Then, Zheng Tianyang clapped his hands and stood up and arched his hand towards Su Yi.
"Those who stand in my way are like cars!"
Su Yi frowned, staring at Zheng Tianyang and said with an unkind face.
"You ......!" the mad bull snorted coldly and was about to step forward, but was pulled back by Zheng Tianyang.
"In this case, the green mountains are always flowing in the green water, you and I will say goodbye, don't send it!"
Zheng Tianyang snorted heavily, and angrily made a gesture of please towards the door.
Belch......!
All the people present, including Zhang Hao, didn't expect him to solve this matter like this, and everyone was instantly petrified.
Su Yi chuckled and understood, and also arched his hand at him, grabbed Zhang Hao, got up and left.
"Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang, you can't ...... like this!"
There was a muffled bang, and Zhang Hao was smashed on the back of the head by Su Yi's punch, and suddenly there was no sound.
"Brother Yang, just let him go?"
The mad bull asked incredulously with wide eyes, this is not Zheng Tianyang's usual style.
"Then what else? Can you keep him? Since you can't keep him, it's better to give him a favor, maybe he will be able to use it in the future!"
Zheng Tianyang looked out the window and asked rhetorically, and then spoke again.
"What about Johnson?"
The Raging Bull furrowed his brow and seemed a little worried.
"Zhang Johnson, do you think he dares to take Zhang Hao away so blatantly, and Zhang Johnson's fate will be good?"
Zheng Tianyang stretched out his hand and knocked on the head of the mad bull, meaning that he had to use his brain when considering things.
"Hehe, Brother Yang, I understand!"
The mad bull's train of thought was awakened, and he smiled.
The early morning breeze from the sea brought a hint of coolness, and two young men sat opposite a warehouse at a scrapyard in the west of the city.
"Hmm!"
Zhang Hao, who was knocked unconscious, woke up slowly, and the darkness in his eyes instantly reminded him of what had just happened.
"Su, Su Yi, where is this, where is this?"
Zhang Hao twisted his body frantically, but he was tightly tied to the chair, and no matter how much he struggled, it didn't help.
Su Yi snapped his fingers, and the fire of purgatory came out from his fingertips, illuminating the space within a radius of more than ten meters.
"You let me go, I'll give you money, you can say as much as you want!"
Su Yi's face was hidden behind the firelight, and it was extremely eerie in Zhang Hao's eyes.
"I don't need money right now!"
Su Yi spread out his hand, and the fire of purgatory shook endlessly.
"So, then how can you let me go?"
Zhang Hao shouted without tears.
"It's easy for me to let you go, tell all your own crimes!"
Su Yi brought the flame close to Zhang Hao, and in an instant, his eyebrows and hair were roasted tightly against his skin.
This is Su Yi deliberately controlling the temperature of the flames, otherwise Zhang Hao would have been roasted into a dried corpse by now.
"Hmph, I really dare to think that you can kill me!" Zhang Hao said resolutely.
Just kidding, if he admits everything he says, he'll spend the rest of his life in prison.
Su Yi nodded, turned around and found a rag and stuffed it into Zhang Hao's mouth, and walked out without looking back.
When he got home, it was already four o'clock in the morning, Su Yi quickly took a shower and fell asleep on the bed.
Ho, Zhou Yuying woke up from her sleep and stretched comfortably.
"This slacker, he still hasn't gotten out of bed!"
Stretching her head and looking at Su Yi's enchanting sleeping position, Zhou Yuying's face turned red and turned around and went downstairs to prepare breakfast.
"I don't know who is lazy, I didn't listen to the shower in the morning!"
Su Yi muttered a sentence and turned over and fell asleep.
The next night, after Su Yi arranged everything, he came to the Chengxi scrap factory again, and unlike yesterday, he brought something today.
"Zhang Hao, have you thought about it?"
Su Yi came to Zhang Hao, who was tied up like a dumpling, and ripped off the rags in his mouth and asked.
"Even if you lock me up here, don't even think about taking a word out of my mouth!"
Zhang Hao understood the consequences of confession very well, and gritted his teeth and said.
"Don't worry about being stubborn, I'll show you something good!"
Su Yi took out a plastic bottle from his pocket and shook it in front of Zhang Hao's eyes.
"What do you mean!"
As soon as Zhang Hao's words fell, he saw Su Yi pick up the bricks scattered on the ground and slam them on his legs.
Ah, a miserable howl burst out of Zhang Hao's mouth, but before he could finish shouting, Su Yi had already slapped it for the second time.
Two consecutive blows of Zhang Hao's legs were broken.
"It doesn't feel bad!"
Su Yi threw down the brick and clapped his hands and asked.
At this time, Zhang Hao trembled in pain and rolled his eyes, where could he still answer his question.
After the pain passed, Su Yi opened the plastic bottle, evenly applied the ointment inside to Zhang Hao's legs, and used True Qi to connect Zhang Hao's bones.
The coolness from his legs woke Zhang Hao up from his dizziness, and Zhang Hao was surprised to find that his legs didn't hurt anymore, and the broken flesh was actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"How's it going?
Su Yi looked at Zhang Hao indifferently, and kept picking up the piece just now in his hand and turning his head.
"You, you let me go, I'll give you money! I'll give you all the money!"
Looking at Su Yi who was smiling all over his face, Zhang Hao's heart collapsed, almost crazy.
"I want you to tell me everything you did some time ago!"
"No, it can't be!"
After the pain retreated, although Zhang Hao was surprised by the efficacy of the ointment, he seemed to feel that Su Yi did not dare to do anything to him.
But the reality was just the opposite, I saw Su Yi pick up the brick and smash it at Zhang Hao's legs again without saying a word.
"Ah, Grass Mud Horse, kill me!"
Zhang Hao's angry scolding suddenly echoed in the warehouse, and then he fainted again.
"How's it going? Still don't want to say?"
Su Yi held a brick in one hand and applied ointment to Zhang Hao in the other, ready to smash it for the third time.
"Don't, I say I say!"
Zhang Hao's mental defense line had completely collapsed, and he looked at the brick in his hand in horror and said what he had done before.
Because his thinking was already confused, Zhang Hao even said a lot of things that Zhang Johnson did evil.
"Well, it's quite detailed!"
Su Yi threw the brick and put the phone back in his pocket, untied the rope on Zhang Hao's body, and then carried him and threw him into the street.