"Big...brother! I...I was wrong. I came out to rob because I was desperate. I have an old man above me and a young man below me. Please, just treat me like a fart?"
The thief was obviously frightened by Ye Zihao.
If someone who can kick someone several meters away with his kick doesn't make a movie, it would be a waste of talent.
Therefore, he chose to beg for mercy.
"You have hands and feet. You can make a living by just washing dishes. Why do you need to go out and rob?"
Ye Zihao scolded him with a serious face.
"I...I was confused for a moment, brother! I...I will return the bag to you, I...I am a first offender! Please, please let me go."
The thief was so frightened that he even stuttered when speaking.
"Let you go? Yes! But in case you grab something again, I have to teach you a lesson."
Say it!
Ye Zihao slowly walked up to the thief. The aura he exuded from his condescending position made the thief pale in fright and his whole body trembled.
"Big...brother! What...what do you want to do?" The thief was so frightened that he even peed.
His pants suddenly became very wet.
At this time, Ye Zihao sneered strangely, then suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the thief's foot.
"Crack!"
Immediately, the thief's foot was stepped on by Ye Zihao until it was broken.
The soles of his feet were dented, and the shoe prints were clearly visible.
"Ah! Ah...ah!"
The thief screamed in heart-rending pain, and even his screams changed the tone.
One can imagine how hard Ye Zihao stepped on it.
"Brother! If your foot is useless, even if you want to rob someone in the future, you won't be able to run fast! Now, I feel completely relieved."
Ye Zihao smiled coldly, then threw away the dagger in his hand, picked up Yang Ruobing's LV bag, and walked out.
Soon, Ye Zihao disappeared outside the alley.
A few minutes later, the thief was in so much pain that he could hardly get up. He sat on the ground and took out the phone from his pocket.
"beep!"
"beep!"
"beep!"
…
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered.
Seeing that the thief was so painful that he was stammering, he then said: "Ma...Boss Ma! The matter...the matter is done, he...he has taken the dagger."
"What's wrong with you?" the other party asked in confusion.
"I... my foot is broken. Please... send someone to pick me up."
The thief begged and said.
"OK! Tell me where you are, and I will send someone to pick you up!"
"Thank...thank you!"
The thief said gratefully, and then told the other party his location.
About half an hour later!
Several bodyguards in black suits appeared at the scene, and soon they took the thief away.
…
That night!
In an abandoned warehouse, the thief was being held captive.
It was seen that his whole body was tied up with ropes and he could not move at all, and there was a piece of white cloth stuffed in his mouth.
Not far from him, there were several bodyguards sitting, drinking wine and playing cards.
"Uh! Uh? Uh!"
The thief screamed angrily, but his mouth was blocked by a white cloth, and he could only make a nasal sound.
He seemed to want to use this method to attract the other party's attention.
But his method offended the bodyguards, and a muscular man walked over angrily, and without saying a word, slapped the thief hard.
"Crack!"
The sound of the slap was very loud, and once he saw the bodyguard, he had no energy left.
"Uh-huh, what the hell? I was very lucky, but I just said 'uh-huh' to you. If you say 'uh-huh' again, I'll kill you."
The bodyguard looked angry. He lost money and could only vent his anger by beating people.
As a result, after being treated so harshly by him, the thief suddenly became behaving well and was so frightened that he didn't even dare to fart.
In fact, he was quite unlucky.
Before that, he was entrusted by others to take the opportunity to steal Yang Ruobing's things, forcing Ye Zihao to come over and teach him a lesson.
During the lesson, Boss Ma specifically told Ye Zihao to take the dagger.
This is also the reason why the thief took out the dagger to scare people.
It was originally said that after the good things came true, I would have 100,000 yuan, but not only did I not have 100,000 yuan, but I was also kidnapped.
At this moment, even his intestines were blue with regret.
"Click!"
However, at this moment, the warehouse door opened.
At this time, two men walked in outside the door.
Mawei!
And Lu Zhishan!
After the thief saw Ma Wei, his originally calm mood became excited again.
It was this boss Ma who went back on his word, not only refused to pay, but also kidnapped himself.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!"
The thief opened his eyes wide and was very excited.
"Mr. Ma!"
"Mr. Lu!"
The bodyguard on the scene said hello and called out, and at this time, Ma Wei winked and said: "Take that cloth away."
"OK!"
The bodyguard nodded in agreement, then walked over and took off the thief's white cloth.
"call!"
"call!"
"Ma...Boss Ma! You...you are so fucking despicable, you are not a human being!"
The thief was so angry that as soon as the white cloth was taken away, he yelled and cursed loudly.
"Despicable? I have something even more despicable!"
Say it!
Ma Wei took out a sharp dagger from his body and stabbed the thief several times.
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
Blood spattered out, very bloody.
The thief looked very shocked, vomiting blood from his mouth, and struggled to squeeze out a sentence and asked: "Why...why do you want to kill me?"
"Because, I need someone to take the blame."
Ma Wei sneered, his gloomy expression like a cold-blooded and ruthless person.
"You...you must not...so...die!"
Say it!
The thief straightened up and then died.
"Mr. Ma! What...what are you doing?"
Lu Zhishan on the side frowned tightly and asked in confusion.
At this time, I saw Ma Wei wink at the bodyguard, and then one of the bodyguards wore white gloves and took out a dagger exactly like the one Ma Wei had in his hand.
I saw the bodyguard holding the dagger, stabbing it directly into the corpse, and then stepped aside.
"Mr. Ma, do you want to..."
At this time, Lu Zhishan seemed to realize something, with a shocked expression on his face.
"That's right! This dagger is from the same batch as the one I have. Ye Zihao has taken this dagger with his hand before, and it has his fingerprints on it. Do you think there will be any surprises when the police come?
Where’s the surprise?”
"Ha ha!"
"Ha ha!"
…
At the end of the sentence, Ma Wei couldn't help laughing, as if everything was under his control.