Knight of the Blue Lagoon (The Past of Tao v)

38. A mediocre man is only in vain.

Old Xu calmly placed the shovel, took out a cigarette, lit it slowly, and took a long puff. It was obvious that Old Xu was drunk, and he opened the black bag. , took out a pile of money, examined it, and murmured to himself:"This pile is my three months' salary." Then he took out a few more piles of money, looked at them for a while, and put them back in the bag:"These are It's my two lifetime wages."

As he spoke, he tied the bag tightly, then slowly walked to Meng Lili, squatted down and touched Meng Lili's face:"Such a good girl, it would be great to be my daughter-in-law, What a pity it is to be ruined like this by you people"

"Leave her alone, Lao Xu, and take me to the hospital quickly."The vice president prayed.

Lao Xu ignored it. He stood up and saw the wine on the table. He picked up the bottle and poured it directly into his mouth until the last drop dripped into his mouth. Then he looked at the letters on the bottle label seriously:"What kind of wine is this? It doesn't taste good at all, but Erguotou is better because it can ward off the cold."

Lao Xu threw the bottle in the corner, wiped his mouth, lit another cigarette, took a puff, and said slowly:"When I came back from the toilet, I saw the driver pointing a gun at you on the surveillance camera. In the office, I knew something had happened again. Should I go check it out, but I was wondering if it would be like last time. I was beaten in vain, and it was myself who was hurt, without any compensation or even a word of comfort. None. Besides, the driver has a gun. I am so old, so I can only hide. After a while, I saw you guys coming out with a bag. What was in it? What could it be? You people never care about people like us. You just yell at me and never look at me. Is it worth risking your life? As he spoke, Lao Xu picked up the bag and weighed it, sighing:"Two million is so heavy." Lao

Xu put the bag aside, walked up to the vice president and said,"You rich people don't know how hard our working life is. Now it's my turn to tell my story.""

It seems that those who come here tonight are all people with stories. People who write novels like to listen to stories. Old Xu took a puff of cigarette:"It's holiday, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, everyone has left, and I am the only one on duty. I also have a wife and children, and I want to go home, but I still ask to be on duty. Why? Just to make a little more money. Now I have liver disease, my lungs are also bad, and I have no money for treatment. I am a poor old man. Sometimes I even think about dying, but it doesn’t work. My daughter is married, and I have a wife with a slow son who works in the fields in the countryside. , I can only live reluctantly. Who told me that I have no money? No girl is willing to marry my son. Now it costs so much money to get married. You people have houses everywhere, drive all kinds of good cars, spend the day and night, and play around. Other people's wives, who have so much money, can they take care of my poor son? What will happen to him if I die? Do you know how hard we people work, day and night, no holidays, how hard it is, and how difficult life is? , but you are given such a small salary, why do you get something for nothing? Why? It's you who deserve to die, damn the rich people, why am I the one who deserves to die? Can you help me? It will be a good thing for you, ah?"The more Lao Xu said, the more excited he became.

"All this money is for you, take it and call an ambulance?"The vice president gasped hard.

"Am I just here to get this money and call an ambulance? Can I still take the money after calling an ambulance?"Lao Xu.

The vice president realized that was not the case. He was another greedy person. Why are people going crazy tonight? He said feebly:"You can't escape."

Lao Xu slowly walked up to the vice president:"I quietly watched outside the door for a long time, just waiting for an opportunity. I have also thought about this problem. If you die, no one will know that I took the money."

"Even if we die, you won't be able to escape."Vice President

"If you are dead, no one will know that I have been here. There is video footage of the driver pointing a gun at you as you go to the office to get money. There is no surveillance here and no one will know. Dispose of the driver's body and say that the driver killed you. If he takes the money and runs away, and people chase him, nothing will happen to me."Old Xu

"What do you do with his body."The vice president asked

"I'm the only one here, and the night is still very long. If I'm dismembered, I'll bury it under a tree. Whatever happens, you don't have to worry about this. After finishing speaking, Lao Xu threw the cigarette butt on the ground, twisted it a few times with his feet, and muttered:"Fire prevention in the factory."……"

He turned around and picked up the shovel, ready to hit the vice president. Upon seeing this, the vice president pointed at him with all his strength:

"Wait, I am dying anyway, he, he is fine, deal with him first."

Lao Xu looked back and said:"There is another one under the table. I almost forgot. You can deal with him first. After all, you are also my boss. Let you live a little longer."

Daozhi's feet were still tied to the chair. No matter what happened, he was used to observing quietly first.

Lao Xu turned around and walked over, pushed the table aside, and picked up the shovel:"I'm sorry, sir. I know you are innocent. For my son, I have no choice but to sacrifice you to help my family. Who asked you to appear here? You should go out less often in the middle of the night. If you want to blame you, blame them. Then I will I'll burn more paper for you"

"Put down the shovel and report the crime, you can't handle it."Daozhi still persuaded

"Why can’t I figure it out!"Old Xu raised his shovel and started to chop down

"Don't move."Zhou Meichen suddenly appeared at the door.

Lao Xu couldn't hold it in any longer. Zhou Meichen fired twice, but the shovel still hit Daozhi.

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