Azheng's heart was suddenly lifted. He saw Master Biao walking towards Ma Liang step by step holding the rusty fruit knife. He didn't know what he felt in his heart. There was a faint excitement and a trace of worry.
.I want Master Biao to take action as soon as possible, but I also feel that Ma Liang’s crime is not worthy of death, so I hope Master Biao will show mercy.
But no matter what, Azheng would not choose to jump out and interfere. Perhaps being a bystander is best for him.
At this time, Ma Liang stared at a pair of eyes like dead fish, with his face pressed against the cold concrete floor, watching Master Biao walking towards him step by step. This was probably the first time that he had been so close to death, and even forgot about it.
Crying for help and crying.
"Do you have anything to say?" Master Biao pressed Ma Liang's head with one hand and put the fruit knife across Ma Liang's neck with the other hand. With just one stab, even gods can't save Ma Liang! Since there is no way he can save Ma Liang no matter what.
If X County continues to gain a foothold, then leave this place with a bang!
"Can I save myself?" Ma Liang's eyes were always looking at the fruit knife, and cold sweat finally broke down on his forehead. He said in a dry and cold voice like a zombie: "How about we make a deal." [
"What deal?" Master Biao gestured at Ma Liang's neck with the knife, as if he was looking for the best place to strike; "How do you want to save yourself?"
"If you kill me, you won't get a penny." Ma Liang swallowed, his childish Adam's apple rolling up and down: "I have also saved some money since I was a child. As long as you don't kill me, I can give you
you."
"Then how much money do you have?" Master Biao said with a sneer. He still didn't put down the knife in his hand. Master Biao really thought it was ridiculous. How much money can a child save? Thousands of dollars? Stop joking!
"One hundred thousand." Ma Liang whispered: "The New Year's money I received since childhood, plus the pocket money I stole from my father and extorted from other children, add up to one hundred thousand."
"So many?!" Master Biao found it a bit incredible. This young man's savings were more than those of him who had been wandering around the world for decades! The world was really in chaos. A little gangster could actually save so much money.
And Azheng outside the window has also rekindled his hope. If he can’t get one million, it’s not bad to get this one hundred thousand! At least Xiaoluobao’s surgery fee is paid!