Volume 2 Shadow Volume 2 Chapter 1 Debt Collection (II)
Lei Zeming was startled! Just as he was about to open his mouth to shout, a big wet hand covered his mouth. This hand was extremely rough, and the mottled hard calluses on it pierced his mouth painfully! The strength was even greater, Lei Zeming tried to pull the hand away with both hands, but the hand didn't move!
Lei Zeming still wanted to struggle, and a brightly sharpened broad-bladed axe was pressed against his neck. Lei Zeming immediately fell silent, and he could clearly feel the force of the blade slowly pressing down. Seeing that Lei Ze was interested, his big hand slowly moved away.
After swallowing hard and foaming twice, Lei Zeming said in a trembling voice:
"Brother, brother, everything is easy to discuss, don't be impulsive. If you ask for money, I will immediately ask someone to go to the bank to withdraw it, and I dare not say that there are still millions. If you have other things to do, then even if you say that, I can still say a few words about all aspects of Donglin City. ”
"Boss Lei, it's not my money, I don't want it! You just take the three million you owe me and my brother!" Lin Shidong, who had never done such a thing, was a little trembling. The sharp edge of the axe shook and pulled a cut in Lei Zeming's neck, and the blood immediately flowed. The sweat on Lei Zeming's head immediately flowed, and he hurriedly opened his mouth and said:
"Brother, take the axe away! I promise not to shout, my life is worth more than three million!"
"Yes, you are a rich man, and your life is very valuable! I came today to tell you that no matter where you are, I can find you without being discovered! Leave me a phone number, and I will contact you and tell you where to send the money, don't try to play tricks!"
The axe left his neck, and Lei Zeming's tense body and spirit slowly relaxed. He took a big breath, he really couldn't figure it out, there was no other entrance and exit in his house, how did this guy get in?!
Covering the wound on his neck with his hand, Lei Zeming looked sideways at the intruder. I was very nervous just now, and I didn't bother to observe this guy. Now that I look at it, I realize that this intruder is actually undressed, and he is naked and naked! Lei Zeming was dumbfounded, is this guy a pervert?! Seeing that the intruder's expression was becoming more and more dangerous, Lei Zeming hurriedly said his mobile phone number. Lin Shidong recited it silently several times, and remembered it firmly in his heart. Looking at Lei Zeming's fat body and thinking of his dead brother, he gently flicked his axe a few times and said in a cold voice:
"Don't think about calling the police, it's useless! I'm here today mainly to leave you a souvenir. Remember it in the future, don't do anything wrong!" The words fell, and the blade slashed through Lei Zeming's lower limbs, and his right calf was easily cut off!
"Ah!!h He didn't notice that Lin Shidong, along with the axe in his hand, had turned into a black shadow and flowed out through the crack in the window. The people who were eating in the dining room immediately rushed over when they heard the movement!
Lei Zeming's eldest son, Lei Yuanfu, pushed the door and found that the door was locked, so he hit it a few times. But the steel-and-wood door was too strong to be opened! He hurried to the balcony to get a fire axe, and smashed the door open in a few strokes. The family rushed in and panicked when they saw the scene in front of them.
Lei Zeming's neck was covered with blood, and his calf had been broken. Blood spurted from the broken leg and splattered the entire room! The family was dizzy, and all they knew was scrambling to find something to help him stop the bleeding. Lei Zeming was still sober-minded, and shouted bitterly:
"Get my leg up and call the police!" call an ambulance!!
Number seventy-seven. After Tianmenjiang's family left, after a short rest, Chu Bing got up and came to the backyard, intending to drain the vegetable field. It's not good to live at the foot of the mountain, where some of the rain flows into the yard and floods the entire vegetable patch. The melons and fruits on the vines are okay, and the green leafy vegetables planted on the ground have been soaked for more than ten days, and I don't know if they can be saved.
I came to the backyard with a shovel and found that the iron pillar was already busy here. Looking at the temporary drainage ditches, you can see that he has been dry for a long time. Pulling up his trouser legs, Chu Bing walked into the vegetable field, picked up the shovel and started to do it.
I don't feel like there's a lot of work, and there are definitely a lot of bits and pieces of work to do. After working for most of the afternoon, the vegetable patch was generally organized. There is a large cement tile sink in the backyard with three faucets, which is convenient for watering the floor and washing some large objects.
No outsiders don't have to worry about anything. The two of them took off only their shorts, and stood in the sink with a hose to rinse the mud off their bodies. As soon as the rain stopped and the sun came out, the temperature immediately rose. In addition, there is water everywhere, so that the sun is shining, and it is sweltering. Rinsing with cold water is a lot more refreshing.
Picking up the towel next to the sink and throwing it to Tie Zhu, Chu Bing took his fairly clean vest and wiped it up. Tie Zhu rubbed his body and said with a little hesitation:
"Uncle, since the matter here is settled, then I should go back. There are a lot of things going on in the mountains and in Zhuangzi, and it's not good that I've been away for a long time. ”
"Didn't you say that it would be okay to leave for two or three months? I want to go back after only ten days?" From the bottom of his heart, Chu Bing didn't really want Tie Zhu to go back so early. Originally, he was allowed to go out of the mountain this time in order to let him get in touch with the outside world more, which would be of great help to him in his later life! The more he knew and understood, the more he would naturally have more ideas. The mind is no longer single-minded, but can avoid the same fate as the big brother!
"Uncle, I have to go back. Tie Zhu scratched his head and said with a smile but affirmation.
Seeing him like this, he made up his mind to go back. Thinking about the seal on the mountain, it is indeed inseparable from the iron pillar. Chu Bing sighed and said:
"Since you have to go back, I won't stop you. But I'm not in a hurry to leave, now that I have money in hand, I have to buy something for the people in Zhuangzi. The day after tomorrow, you ride your motorcycle back and you just happen to carry it together. ”
Tie Zhu nodded, and didn't say anything more.
Two days later, Chu Bing and Tianmenjiang's family stood at the gate of No. 77, watching Tiezhu ride a motorcycle and carry large bags and small bags farther and farther. The words of farewell were all said just now, the iron pillar left, and the rest of the people dispersed after saying a few words each. Those who go to work and those who go to school are in a hurry. Only Chu Bing walked slowly back to his mansion.
A few days ago, Chu Bing called, picked up what he could say, and told He Wenhui about the cause of Ma Datou's death. He Wenhui knew that Jiaye, who had a lot to do with several murders in the county, had been arrested and was now being detained in the Donglin City Detention Center. She also knew that Chu Bing had made great contributions to the cracking of these cases. For this reason, He Wenhui came to No. 77 and thanked Chu Bing very sincerely.
Now that everything is over, the iron pillar is gone, and Seventy-Seven is quiet again. After making a cup of tea and taking a plate of dried fruits, Chu Bing walked into the wind and rain pavilion in the pond in the front yard with a miscellaneous book in his arm. Putting the things in his hand on the stone table, Chu Bing looked at the fish heads in the pond and sat down sideways on the stone bench. The breeze was blowing, the lotus pond was fragrant, taking a sip of tea, turning the book to the corner, Chu Bing, quietly read it.