The old woman was startled, and quickly explained: "You can't blame him. I promised to buy him a mobile phone before, but his father was sick, so I took the money to buy medicine for his father. It was me.
Didn’t do what he said.”
"What a loving mother but a loser. Stop talking about it." Han Jiulin shouted coldly and said with a gloomy expression: "If you protect your son like this, it won't be surprising if he kills you one day."
The old woman was stunned, and suddenly she shed tears of regret, sobbing: "I know it's not good for me to do this, but he is my son, what can I do..."
At this time, the middle-aged man also stood up from the ground, looked at Han Jiulin in fear, and asked angrily: "Boy, our family's affairs are none of your business. Do you want to mind your own business?"
Han Jiulin looked over with cold eyes, and the middle-aged man was frightened for a moment.
The middle-aged man suddenly glanced at the Mercedes-Benz on the roadside with a sly look, turned his eyes, walked directly to the front of the Mercedes-Benz, and lay down.
"You hit someone with your car. If you don't pay me 20,000 yuan today, don't even think about leaving!"
The faces of Wan and his daughter were both cold, and they planned to step forward to argue.
Han Jiulin said coldly: "Drive and run over!"
The middle-aged man was startled, but then he sneered and said, "Come and crush me if you can. I'm just afraid that you won't crush me!"
How could Wan Binghua be afraid of a scoundrel like him? What's more, this was Han Jiulin's order. It was like he had obtained Shang Fang's sword.
Wan Binghua sneered and said, "Just lie there and don't move. If I don't crush you to death, I lose."
After that, he walked to the car.
When the old woman saw this, she was shocked and shocked. She grabbed Han Jiulin's arm and cried, "Don't crush me, I beg you, don't crush my son!"
Han Jiulin was unmoved and said indifferently: "Old man, such a son would be better off alive than dead. Don't worry, when he dies, I will make arrangements for you and your wife to take care of him until the end of his life."
At this time, Wan Binghua had already gotten into the car and started the car.
The old woman was trembling with fear, stumbled towards the Mercedes-Benz, and cried: "Don't run over my son, I'll let him get up, I'll let him get up!"
Wan Binghua hesitated slightly and looked at Han Jiulin through the window.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Drive the car over to me!" Han Jiulin shouted.
Wan Binghua no longer hesitated and immediately stepped on the accelerator.
The middle-aged man never expected that these people would actually dare to drive the car towards him. When he saw the car being driven, he finally lost his courage and rolled over trying to escape.
However, Han Jiulin's tone was firm, and Wan Binghua stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. How could the middle-aged man escape?
The front of the car directly hit the middle-aged man's legs. With a bang, the middle-aged man's feet were knocked off the ground, and his whole body flopped on the front hood of the car!
"squeak!"
Wan Binghua subconsciously stepped on the brakes, and the middle-aged man who had just fluttered on the front hood of the car was sent flying out again due to inertia.
He flew two meters away, and his lower back hit the curb directly. He grinned in pain and groaned miserably.
"Son, are you okay?" The old woman wiped away her tears and came to the middle-aged man, trying to help him up.
The middle-aged man glared at his mother, pushed her to the ground, and shouted viciously: "It's all your fault! If you hadn't given me money to buy a mobile phone, I wouldn't have been beaten!"
The old woman was pushed to the ground and groaned miserably, but she didn't blame her son, she just covered her face and shed tears.
When Han Jiulin saw this, he strode towards the middle-aged man with a gloomy expression.
Step by step, getting closer.
The middle-aged man looked at Han Jiulin walking towards him in horror, and exclaimed: "What do you want to do? Don't come over! Don't come over!"
Han Jiulin came to the middle-aged man, raised his foot, and kicked the middle-aged man in the face, knocking him to the ground.
Immediately, Han Jiulin pointed at the old woman and said to the middle-aged man: "If you have the guts, touch your mother again and let me see."
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and was filled with dissatisfaction.
"Not convinced?" Han Jiulin kicked the middle-aged man like a ball and rolled him away, and then said: "Go beat your mother, hurry up!"
At this time, the middle-aged man still dared to attack his mother. He shook his head repeatedly and cried: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore."
"Why don't you dare?" Han Jiulin asked coldly.
The middle-aged man looked up at Han Jiulin and immediately lowered his head: "I...I'm afraid you'll hit me."
Han Jiulin sneered and said: "Your mother raised you up, and she still has to save money for you to buy a mobile phone at such an old age? What kind of bullshit are you? Even if you are disabled, at your age, you should be able to support yourself, right?
You're just trying to chew on your old age, but you still dare to attack your mother at the slightest disagreement. You're very good at beating her?
If you can really fight, why don't I take you to the battlefield and fight the enemy for a few times?
If you win, you can chop off a few enemy heads on the battlefield, let alone a mobile phone, and even give you a car as a reward.
How about it, do you dare?"
The middle-aged man was so excited by Han Jiulin that his face turned red, his blood surged, and he said loudly: "I dare, why don't you dare? If you dare, send me to the battlefield!"
In his opinion, Han Jiulin was deliberately humiliating him here!
In fact, he is self-aware of what kind of role he is. With his condition, even if the day comes when all the people are soldiers, few people will want him.
Therefore, he expected that Han Jiulin would never have that ability, and he was specifically trying to bully him with words.
But who would have expected that as soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Han Jiulin nodded directly and said: "Okay, I will send you to the battlefield today."
After saying that, Han Jiulin turned to Wan Binghua and said: "Contact Xingtian and ask him to send someone over and send this person to the front line of the northern war zone immediately!"
"Yes." Wan Binghua agreed and immediately contacted Xingtian.
The middle-aged man sneered and said: "It really looks like that. You are still at the front line of the northern war zone. Who do you think you are, sending people over if you want?"
However, in less than half an hour, when three distinguished guards wearing black armor came in a car and wanted to take away the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was instantly frightened to the point of peeing and panicked!
Han Jiulin told the middle-aged man quietly: "You can go ahead. From today on, your parents are family members of soldiers, and someone will be responsible for their old age.
Within three years, if you do not die on the battlefield, I will allow you to come back."
"I was wrong, I don't want to go, let me go, I don't want to go to the battlefield!" The middle-aged man was so dumbfounded that he couldn't break free under the control of the two respected guards, shouting at the top of his lungs.
The old woman also knelt down, hugged Han Jiulin's thigh, and begged: "Please, don't take my son away, don't take my son away!"
Han Jiulin waved his hand, and three armored soldiers dragged the middle-aged man directly to the car and drove away.
"Son! My son!" The old woman was distraught and watched the vehicle drive away.
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