The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 813: Killing!

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When Fang Zheng heard this, his face turned dark.

It's a pity that Xianyu didn't care about this. In order to be able to go down the mountain to play in the future, he urged me and drove non-stop.

Fang Zheng hurriedly started running. When he passed by a construction site, he grabbed a brick and pointed it at the fish head behind him. After a bang, the salted fish finally became honest, the world was finally peaceful, and Fang Zheng didn't have to walk all the way. Staring at the strange eyes, he ran away.

Fangzheng's speed was not slow at all, even faster than some stop-and-go cars, but the distance was too far and he couldn't catch up in a short while.

At the same time, there was a street corner not far from where Fang Zheng, Kang Rui and others met. There was a DJI drone store at the street corner. In the store, a father and daughter were looking at the drone. Talking about something while walking. The man was wearing a crisp suit. Although he was slightly fat, he looked very imposing. However, his brows were full of sorrow, and he only smiled when he saw the little girl next to him. The little girl next to her is wearing a pink down jacket and has two dimples when she smiles. She is very cute.

The salesperson took the two of them to look at various styles of drones. The girls were very interested and wanted to buy them. But the man kept shaking his head and whispered: "If you like it, you can. When you get first place in the final exam, dad will buy it for you. Now you can only take a look, choose it, and get it later."

When the salesperson heard this, he felt a little unhappy. If you don't buy it, why are you wasting so much of my time here? But looking at the Mercedes-Benz that the man drove, the unpleasant mood faded a lot. He thought to himself: Forget it, think of it as a long-term play. This guy is the owner of a rich man at first glance. If he likes it, he is not short of money, and he will definitely buy it in the future.

Thinking of this, the salesperson smiled professionally and continued to accompany him. However, she didn't notice the worry, hardship, and discomfort in the eyes of the man in the suit that he wanted to buy something but couldn't.

At the same time, there was a man standing across the street. The man was wearing a yellow helmet, a construction site worker's clothing, some red paint on his body, and holding a black cloth bag in his hand. He was standing like this, slightly lowered. He raised his head, and his eyes hidden in the shadows flickered uncertainly, as if he was engaged in some crazy psychological struggle! This stop only lasts ten minutes.

Finally, the man took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and saw a photo on WeChat. It was a photo of a cute little boy sitting on a flower bed. The second photo is of a little boy lying in a hospital bed. The third one is a please notice, it clearly says - Leukemia!

Seeing this, the man gritted his teeth and said, "What am I afraid of? I'm just here to negotiate... Yes, I'm just here to negotiate! It's okay!" Even though he said this, he still subconsciously tightened the black cloth bag in his hand. , then took a deep breath, walked across the road, and opened the door of the DJI drone store!

His outfit was so conspicuous that as soon as he entered the door, he attracted the attention of several customers in the store, including the man in suit, the little girl, and the salesperson.

The salesperson frowned. The drones he sells here cost at least several thousand yuan. He has been selling drones for so long, and this is the first time he has seen them wearing this outfit to buy things. Although I instinctively felt that the other party might not be able to afford it, but then I thought about it, why would they enter the store if they didn’t want to buy it? At least he's an intended customer, right? So he tried his best to keep smiling and asked: "Sir, what do you want to see?"

After asking this question, the worker came over and the salesperson thought to himself, "Do you really want to buy it?"

As a result, the worker stopped in front of the man in the suit, then slowly raised his head and said, "Boss Xia, I want to talk to you!"

The man in the suit was stunned. Does the man in front of him know him? However, he didn't know this man at all! But then I thought about it, could he be? Thinking of this, Xia Jili's heart tightened, and he subconsciously pulled the little girl Xia Ke behind him, frowning and saying, "Who are you?"

"Boss Xia definitely doesn't know me, but Boss Xia should know Da Liu, right?" the man said.

"Da Liu? Are you a worker under Da Liu?" Xia Jili's heart skipped a beat.

"Yeah." The man nodded, his voice was a little trembling, and he seemed to be a little afraid of the man in front of him.

Xia Jili nodded slightly and said, "If you have something to do, go directly to Da Liu. I don't care about your affairs."

"No matter?" The man was stunned and stared directly at Xia Jili.

Xia Jili said: "I only talk to Da Liu. If you have something to do, go to Da Liu, okay? Please leave now and don't disturb my life."

When the man heard this, his eyes suddenly turned red. He was a little timid at first, but he thought of his wife and children at home, and of the illness notice! The man stared at Xia Jili fiercely and said: "You owe us the money, why should I ask Da Liu?" Because of his excitement, his voice was a little hoarse, and the atmosphere began to escalate because of his words.

Xia Jili instinctively blocked Xia Ke, and at the same time tried to keep himself calm and dignified. He knew that it was useless to be weak against these people! So he chose to maintain his arrogant attitude, wanting to make the other party afraid of him, and then retreat first. So Xia Jili raised his head, but his tone was much more relaxed: "My friend, I signed the agreement with Da Liu, and I will naturally communicate with Da Liu. If you have something to do, you should go to Da Liu, because you have an agreement with Da Liu. , not with me."

"I'm not your friend, my name is Wang Dayou! I don't want to hear about the agreement, I don't understand it! I only know that you have to pay me if I work!" Speaking of excitement, Wang Dayou suddenly pulled out of his black cloth bag He took out a handful of something dark and put it on Xia Jili's forehead!

Xia Jili glanced at the thing and his heart trembled. It turned out to be a nail gun! And it's not an ordinary nail gun, but a modified nail gun! This kind of gun can shoot through wooden boards within ten meters! It can be used as a pistol! Xia Jili was so frightened that he didn't dare to move...

Seeing this scene, the onlookers who were watching the excitement were so frightened that they stepped back.

And the salesperson instinctively shouted: "Gun!"

When the others heard this, they turned around and ran away in fright. At the same time, some timid ones followed and screamed, and some yelled blindly: "Kill, kill!"

This shout made Wang Dayou, who had been flustered and frightened, even more panicked. He waved his arms and shouted: "Don't shout, don't shout, I didn't kill anyone!"

Unfortunately, when the salesperson yelled like this, the people who were running out became even more frightened and panicked.

In panic, Wang Dayou waved the nail gun and shouted, hoping that these people would stop shouting. As a result, with this wave of his hand, he accidentally pulled the trigger. He only heard a pop and a scream from the salesperson running behind. Screaming, he was shot in the back of the head! He threw himself on the ground on the spot!

At that moment, Wang Dayou felt his brain buzzing and went blank! All in my mind were everyone's shouts: "Kill people! Kill people! Kill people!"

(End of chapter)