Chapter 24 I have money to buy you brand-name clothes, but I don’t have money to buy your life, right?
Zhashuo offered a woman to the big boss behind them?
Who could that woman be?
Could it be Yang Jiaojiao?
Or is there someone else? What kind of hidden story is behind this?
When the dome image was played to this point, no one judged or evaluated Zhao Qing based on Yang Jiaojiao's incident anymore.
Zhao Qing is indeed a devil, a demon who does all kinds of evil.
But in the case of Yang Jiaojiao, she is just a victim.
It was Yang Jiaojiao who ruined his future.
He also used the child to tie Zhao Qing completely to his side.
Later, unable to bear the poor life, he ran away to the northern border with Bie Zhashuo.
In all of this.
Zhao Qingdu is just a victim!
Therefore, some extreme netizens even posted comments in the live broadcast room.
[For a woman like Yang Jiaojiao to end up like that, I can only say that she deserved it.]
[Really, I can’t feel any sympathy at all…]
[There is no mercy. All we can say is that Yang Jiaojiao brought this upon herself. She deserves it.]
[Why do I suddenly feel so good, and my breast ducts seem to be somewhat unblocked. ]
[It's a bit regrettable that it wasn't Zhao Qing who sold her. ]
On the Internet, comments about Yang Jiaojiao have become polarized.
These barrages are comments from netizens.
Even if Yang Yueying saw everything now, she would not feel angry at all.
She just became silent and looked quietly at the man in the defendant's seat.
His hair was gray, and he looked disheveled and haggard.
It seemed that he was beginning to overlap with the one in my memory.
But no matter what, there is no overlap between him and the sunny boy in the dome picture before he met his mother.
he……
What on earth happened in the North?
……
"Then how can I find him?"
Zhao Qing was silent for a long time before asking.
"I'll sell you over there."
Liu Sheng laughed.
“But it’s also possible that you were bought by someone from Myawaddy.”
"Do you know what Myawaddy is? It's the end of life."
"Manager Liu."
Zhao Qing asked somewhat unwillingly,
“Isn’t there a big boss behind you?”
"Why, why can't you just help me see Zhashuo?"
But after saying this, he was completely discouraged.
No reason.
Only why!
Moreover, it is precisely because they have the same big boss behind them that the two parks are in competition.
Then it would be even more impossible for Liu Sheng to send him over.
"Don't go anywhere."
Liu Sheng threw the cigarette butt under his feet and stomped it out. His expression turned grim.
"Just stay here with me."
"Zahshuo has poached many people from my place, so now you stay here."
"I promise that you will have a better future with me than if you followed Zhashuo."
Zhao Qing was stunned.
"I…"
He came here to look for someone and wanted to bring Yang Jiaojiao back.
I'm not here to follow others in committing online fraud.
"Either stay or go to Myawaddy, your choice."
Liu Sheng's expression turned gloomy again.
Zhao Qing had an unpleasant expression.
"Do you think Zhashuo is willing to pay two hundred thousand to redeem you?"
Liu Sheng continued to speak.
Zhao Qing remained silent.
Nodding slowly,
"Okay, then I will follow Manager Liu from now on."
"Okay, haha."
Liu Sheng smiled.
Then, he actually put his arm on Zhao Qing's shoulder and said,
"follow me."
Liu Sheng is from the south of Long Country. He is not too short, but not tall either, only about 1.7 meters tall.
He doesn't match Zhao Qing, who is over 1.8 meters tall.
Especially now that he was walking back with his arm on Zhao Qing's shoulders, it felt even more funny as if he was hanging on him.
Fortunately, Zhao Qing has been working in society for several years.
The sharpness in his body has long been worn away.
He became very smooth, quickly bent his waist and lowered his shoulders.
Feel his movements.
A satisfied smile appeared on Liu Sheng's face.
When he got closer, Liu Sheng withdrew his arm and looked at the four or five piglets standing in a row.
They also smuggled here with Zhao Qing.
But when faced with Liu Sheng's threats, they chose to call home and ask for money.
Now I have obviously finished the call and am waiting for arrangements.
"How is it, are you going to get the money?"
Liu Sheng asked the mud-legged man.
"Two agreed to give it, and one of the other two said they wanted to raise money, and the other said they didn't have the money and couldn't give it out."
The mud-legged man answered quickly.
"Take those who agree to pay first and follow the old rules."
Liu Sheng waved his hand and gave orders.
"Your family is still raising money, right?"
Mr. Liu looked at the piglet who was still raising money at home.
“Yes, yes, Manager Liu, my wife will definitely raise money to save me.”
The piglet was in his thirties and spoke in a thick northwestern accent as he spoke hurriedly.
"Okay, take them down too."
"Give his wife one day. If the money comes one day late, cut off one finger. If it's two days late, cut off two fingers."
"it is good."
"Manager Liu, my wife will definitely save me. She will."
The Northwest piglet, who was in his thirties, was left at gunpoint.
Now there is only one left.
He was only in his twenties, with fair skin and wearing glasses, but at this moment he was trembling with fear.
"what's your name?"
Liu Sheng looked at him, looked him up and down and asked.
"Liu...Liu Xiaojun."
Liu Xiaojun, who was wearing glasses, also had a trembling voice.
"I heard that your parents refused to give you money. Did they pick you up?"
Manager Liu laughed.
Then he pulled at his clothes.
"It's a famous brand, it seems like his family is not short of money."
Liu Xiaojun trembled again.
His expression turned pale instantly, and he explained hurriedly,
"Manager Liu, these clothes are fake."
"I bought knockoffs, how can I afford real brand names?"
"Why would I care whether you're real or not?"
Liu Sheng's expression changed instantly. He raised his foot and kicked Liu Xiaojun to the ground, making him hold his crotch and gasp for air.
"All I care about is money."
"Your f*cking family has money to buy you brand-name clothes, but can't they afford to buy your life?"
"Do you really think that I, Liu Hai, am a good man?"
"Oh shit, fuck."
Liu Sheng snatched the gun from the mud-legged man and hit Liu Xiaojun's head hard with the butt of the gun.
In just a moment, blood started flowing out.
Two times.
Liu Xiaojun's face was already covered in blood.
He held his head in pain, curled up on the ground, wailing and begging for mercy.
But Liu Sheng had no intention of giving up.
Still smashing hard with the butt of the gun.
By the time of the Holy City Judgment Council, someone had already used Zhao Qing's perspective to clearly hear the sound of broken bones and tendons.
There was silence in the Holy City Judgment Hall.
The live broadcast room was filled with insults and comments.
【Livestock.】
【Scumbag.】
[He is really not a human being.]
[Too cruel, damn it, he must be sentenced to death! ]
In fact, up to now, many people have learned more or less about the cruelty in the Northern Park through the Internet and some videos released by law enforcement officers.
But how can those compare with this almost real scene from a first-person perspective?
Everyone was shocked!
Feeling extreme physical and mental discomfort.
How could someone be so cruel!
Liu Xiaojun's wails of pain gradually weakened, and soon he became dying, curled up in a pool of blood.
Only then did Liu Sheng let out a sigh of relief and stopped.
Handing the gun to the peasant next to him, Liu Sheng took out some toilet paper to wipe the blood off his body.
Then he opened his palms again.
The peasant next to him seemed very skilled and quickly pulled out a dagger and handed it to Liu Sheng.
But Liu Sheng just handed it to Zhao Qing who was standing silently beside him.
"Come on, cut off one of his fingers."
"You guys write this down and send it to his parents later."
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