Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Rich Man Chen Hao
Brush!
A few people ran through the street, looking behind them from time to time, for fear that someone would chase them.
This is the territory of the Tang family, on both sides of the street are large and small shops, selling everything, at this time the shops have long been closed, ushering in the silence of darkness.
Darkness brings fear to people, everyone has an emotion, this emotion is uncertain, also happy and sad, often not manifested in the sun, only in the dark it gradually clears, so that people have a sense of fear.
People overcome fear with tenacity, but fear is often pressed in the depths of the heart, sometimes it shrinks, sometimes expands, so that people cannot be perceived, so that it can only be seen in the dark, so that the full nature of man is revealed.
"You thieves, stop me!"
Before a few people ran out of the street, someone behind them lit a lantern, roared from time to time, and chased after them out of breath.
This man is of medium stature, wearing a big red robe, holding a lantern and a stick, with white hair on his face, a scruffy beard and a high nose, a zhi on his eyebrows, and gold teeth in his mouth.
"This old man is really, he won't give up until now!"
"Big brother, why don't you give him back the things?"
"What nonsense are you talking about, how can we return what we have hard-won, don't forget that we are thieves, mercy will only make people look down on."
"Big brother, things are small, if the old man is tired to death, then we will kill someone, and the leader will not let us go at that time."
"What are you afraid of, the Chen family is rich, we just took a little bit of something from his family, there is no need to be so desperate, even if he is tired to death, we take the things and run away, who will suspect us, we can only say that he is tired to death."
There were five of them, each with long eyebrows and rat eyes, all dressed in black, with a short dagger hanging from their waists, and carrying a small red box in their hands, all of whom were fleeing with a cautious expression.
Just as they were about to go out of the street, someone chased after them, and then they began to worry, for fear of being caught by this man.
They were originally thieves who stole things, and in order to survive, they went to other people's houses to make trouble, and they thought they were doing it airtightly, but they didn't expect to be discovered in the end, and now they are chasing them and start muttering.
"You thieves, dare to steal my Chen Hao's things, and don't stop and return them to me."
Chen Hao is a well-known rich man in Dongdi, and he is also a big celebrity around Tang Can, the family has today's Chen Hao's indispensable contributions, almost the entire Dongdi market is his, and there are many domestic slaves at the bottom, and he is Tang Can's most important retainer.
Chen Hao ran faster and faster, and the five thieves were finally blocked in their way, and looked at Chen Hao fiercely.
"Old man, didn't you just take some of your jewelry and use it so hard?"
"You little thieves, you deserve to talk to me?"
"Old man, don't toast and don't eat and drink!" Another thief airway.
"The leaders are all polite to me, how old are you? Hurry up and give it back to me, or you'll not be able to eat and walk around. ”
"Who are you scaring about?" A thief looked down.
Brush!
As soon as the thief finished speaking, Chen Hao moved, ran forward and kicked the little thief directly on the ground.
The thief covered his stomach and shouted, scolding Chen Hao from time to time, Chen Hao was expressionless, and said in a deep voice to the other four: "Give me back the box!" ”
The four of them looked at each other, gritted their teeth angrily, and a thief scolded: "You old thing, I see that you are over half a hundred years old, and your life is about to enter the coffin, so I don't want to worry about you!" And if you beat my brother like this, you have to pay the price. ”
"A bunch of little crumbs, hurry up and return my things."
"Give you back a big fart!"
The more the thieves listened, the more angry they became, the four of them scolded and threw down the box, and hit Chen Hao, one of them hugged Chen Hao to the ground, knocked him over, and instantly added his fists and feet, and scuffled together.
"Big brother, kill him!"
Chen Hao fell to the ground and couldn't move, his nose and face were swollen with a trace of blood, and his clothes were torn, but he didn't mean to let him go, and even wanted to kill him.
"Anyway, we can't escape death, what can we do if we kill him, kill him."
The five thieves all took out their daggers, and although their faces were very bold, they were terrified in their hearts, and they were greeting themselves all the time, should I really kill him?
They hesitated, causing Chen Hao to get up on the ground, and he couldn't help but laugh wildly when he saw that several people were about to kill him.
"Old thing, what are you laughing at?"
"I laugh at my own contribution to the family all my life, I didn't expect the family to be so chaotic, the leader became bald because of his son, and the family became murderous because of Tang Yunfeng, I Chen Hao had a glorious life, I didn't expect to die in your hands, what a big joke!"
Chen Hao's unwillingness made the four thieves even more angry, and punched and kicked him again, and one of them even cut off his fingers.
Chen Hao screamed in pain and rolled non-stop.
"Old thing, die!"
"Stop!"
Several people picked up the dagger and were about to stab Chen Hao to death, but just as the dagger capital rushed to their bodies, a voice stopped them.