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Chapter 1077 You All Will Be Buried with Him



Chapter 1077 You All Will Be Buried with Him

Chapter 1077 You All Will Be Buried with Him

The old men standing in front of Wang Shimo saw him fall to the ground and quickly retreated, shouting as they retreated: "Stop, he... fell to the ground, retreat, everyone retreat."

His voice was like the black face on the stage suddenly roaring out.

The sound was frighteningly loud.

Hundreds of old men and women slowly retreated, asking as they did so what had happened in front and who had fallen.

Wait until they retreat a few meters, leaving an open space in the middle.

I saw Wang Shimo lying on the ground with a bloody hole on his head. Blood was flowing out of it and soon gathered into a pool on the ground.

Wang Shimo was completely motionless, as if he were dead. The scene suddenly became quiet.

Until an old man spoke up: "This young man, was he retaliated by some enemy? He was too harsh.

He actually beat someone to death.

But this has nothing to do with us. Let’s go. Don’t wait until the police come. We are deaf and dumb and can’t help at all. We will only cause more trouble.”

After he said this, everyone left, and their steps were obviously much faster when they left.

Seeing this, Ye Changqing turned back to Shen Huacheng and asked, "How many copies have you printed?"

Shen Huacheng's eyes were on Ye Changqing just now. He saw with his own eyes that Ye Changqing picked up a brick and hit Wang Shimo on the head.

He now respects and fears Ye Changqing.

Seeing Ye Changqing asking, he bent down and picked up a stack of printed test results. He took a quick look and said, "Less than a hundred copies, still a long way from the ten thousand you want. Don't worry, I won't do anything else today. I'll just print them here."

Ye Changqing stepped forward and took it with his hand: "Go away, someone is dead, you will be dragged into it if you stay here."

Shen Huacheng originally wanted to help Ye Changqing, at least do his best to destroy the poisonous garlic stems.

After hearing Ye Changqing say this and thinking about it carefully, he realized the seriousness of the matter.

If someone in the Wang family dies, you will suffer a lot if you get involved.

He originally wanted to do something meaningful and contribute, but he didn't want to lose himself: "Okay, I'll leave now."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Ye Changqing called out, "Don't go. Give me the payment code and I'll transfer the money to you."

Shen Huacheng waved his hand: "No, I... don't want a penny, I'm leaving." As he spoke, he opened the car door, got in, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Seeing this, Xia Macheng said to Ye Changqing, "Let's go too, or the Wang family will come."

Ye Changqing nodded and said, "Let's go. Our goal is to destroy the garlic stems in the cold storage. I estimate that after today, the news that the garlic stems are poisonous will spread throughout Lingcheng, and no one will be without garlic stems anymore."

After saying that, he waved at Lao Zhang who was sitting in the truck.

Old Zhang sat in the driver's seat, made an OK gesture to Ye Changqing, and started the car.

Ye Changqing opened the passenger door and got into the driver's seat. As soon as he sat down, he saw more than a dozen cars driving in from the gate.

More than a dozen cars drove to the middle of the yard and people got out to check on Wang Shimo's condition.

Seeing this, Lao Zhang drove out.

Wang Yonglu got out of the car and saw his son lying in a pool of blood. He felt his vision go black and fell to the ground. After an unknown amount of time, he faintly heard someone calling "Mr. Wang". He woke up and looked around. When his eyes fell on Wang Shimo's body, he quickly crawled over, covering the bleeding hole in Wang Shimo's head with one hand and testing Wang Shimo's breath with the other.

Finding that there was no airflow at all, he burst into tears.

"Son, wake up, you can't die. You are my only son."

After crying for a while, he suddenly remembered the cause of his son's death. He turned around and looked at his men around him and asked angrily, "Who, do you know who killed my son?"

A man who accompanied Wang Shimo to the cold storage stood up and said, "I know a man named Xia Macheng, but no one else knows him.

I don't know the others, but they attracted many old men and women by selling garlic for a penny a pound, and they surrounded Vice President Wang."

Xia Macheng?

When Wang Yonglu heard the name, he suddenly remembered Xia Macheng, whom he had seen in the newspaper. He died of kidney failure because he was still drinking milk.

Then he went crazy and kept causing trouble for the dairy.

I didn't expect this guy to kill his son.

He gritted his teeth in hatred and said, "Find Xia Macheng for me. I want to settle the score with him."

The man pointed in the direction of the gate and said, "Xia Macheng just left in that big truck.

It’s not too late to catch up now.”

Wang Yonglu cursed angrily, “Did you just die?

Why didn’t you say it just now?”

The man felt a little aggrieved: "Vice President Wang was besieged by an old man and an old woman. I'm not sure who killed him."

Wang Yonglu angrily cursed, "You useless bastards! Anyone who has anything to do with my son's death must not be spared.

You've wasted all my time." He waved his hands to get into the cars, and more than a dozen of them chased after him.

crossroads.

Old Zhang frowned: "The red light has been on for so long."

Ye Changqing glanced at Lao Zhang. The traffic light was counting down to red, for a total of one minute, and there were still twenty seconds left.

He couldn't understand why Lao Zhang was so anxious: "What's wrong?"

Old Zhang shook his head: "I'm fine, I'm just worried that the Wang family will catch up with us."

He was from Lingcheng and knew how powerful the Wang family was in Lingcheng.

Although he did not kill Wang Shimo, he drove here with Ye Changqing.

If the Wang family catches up with him, he will end up in a miserable state.

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "It's impossible to catch up. Lingcheng is so big, we have already changed two routes.

Even if they chased, they couldn't catch him!"

Beep beep beep~~~

Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded behind me.

Ye Changqing looked back and through the car window glass, he saw more than a dozen cars lined up and driving towards him about ten meters away.

The car driving in front was the one that had just entered the cold storage yard.

He actually caught up with me.

He thought for a moment and said, "Stop the car. Let me see what they are trying to do."

Old Zhang was so scared that he kept waving his hands: "No, this is an intersection. If the car stops here, there will be a traffic jam.

The traffic police will definitely cause trouble.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the green light came on and he immediately stepped on the accelerator: "Let's leave here first and find a spacious place to stop." Ye Changqing nodded and let Lao Zhang drive on.

Just after crossing the intersection, a horn suddenly sounded next to me.

嘀~

Beep beep

Beep beep beep

A car drove directly in front of the truck.

Keep braking.

It seemed like they were trying to force the truck to stop.

Old Zhang was so scared that he kept shouting, "Mr. Ye, what should we do? They are all luxury cars. If they get hit, we won't be able to afford the compensation."

Ye Changqing felt that it didn't matter where the problem was solved: "Then stop the car."

squeak~

Lao Zhang stepped on the brakes, and the tires scraped against the ground, making a sharp, piercing sound. The car stopped 30 centimeters away from the car in front.

More than a dozen cars quickly surrounded the truck tightly.

The people on the bus got out and rushed to the door. Wang Yonglu stood in front of the door and shouted, "Xia Macheng...all of you get off the bus.

I hold you responsible for my son's death!"

Lao Zhang sat in the driver's seat, feeling anxious and worried: "What should I do?"

Ye Changqing pointed to the sleeper berth L at the back: "You go to the sleeper berth."

Without asking why, Lao Zhang unbuckled his seat belt, turned around and got into the berth at the back.

Ye Changqing bent over and got into the driver's seat, lowered the window, and said to Wang Yonglu, "Your son died because he sold poisonous garlic..."

Wang Yonglu pointed at Ye Changqing and shouted, "Get out of the car! No matter what the cause of my son's death is, you will all be buried with him!"


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