Chapter 83 No one has ever bullied my Teochew porridge!
At this moment, under the influence of Lin Zehao's aura, Chaozhou Zhou's heart beat very fast, as if it was about to jump out of his throat, but he still snorted coldly, stood up, and looked at him: "Wei Longhao! Do you think that after becoming the leader, you can speak arrogantly to your uncles?"
"Let me tell you, we have a fifty-year history together with Shenghe, and there has never been a younger generation as arrogant as you!"
"The fat dog has already fallen. Since you say I did it, then show me the evidence. You are just talking nonsense here without any evidence. Do you know the rules?"
Da Zhiguang nodded and agreed, "That's right. We have to rely on evidence for everything we do. If you can provide evidence to prove that it was made from Chaozhou porridge, then anything is fine."
"But if you can't produce evidence, according to gang rules, you will be punished for yelling at your uncles!"
Fan Shucong looked at Luo Tianhong who was standing beside him, his eyes rolled, and he started to get angry.
He pointed at Luo Tianhong and asked loudly, "Wei Longhao, let's not talk about the Teochew porridge for now. What is the occasion today? Is he qualified to participate?"
"You are only the acting leader now, yet you dare to openly flout the rules. If you really get the leader stick, you will trample all of us uncles under your feet!"
Bearded Chicken stepped out to smooth things over, "Alright, alright, Wei Longhao was probably just anxious at the moment and misunderstood. We are all family, why bother arguing?"
The uncles, led by Huopao and Shuangfanming, were about to stand up and refute, but were stopped by Lin Zehao.
Even the tall guy stepped aside at his signal.
"You want evidence?"
"This is the proof!"
Lin Zehao took a stack of white paper from Luo Tianhong and threw it hard on Chaozhou Zhou's face.
Chaozhou Zhou covered his red face with his hands. He was frightened at first, and picked up the paper scattered on the ground with trembling hands. After looking at it and finding that it was really just white paper, he couldn't help but feel relieved, but then his blood boiled and he was angry!
"You dare to claim that a piece of white paper is evidence? Are you kidding me?"
"I've never had anyone ride on my neck and shit on me in my life!"
“No one has ever bullied my Teochew porridge!”
The veins on Chaozhou Zhou's body bulged, the black moles at the corners of his mouth twitched, and he shouted at the top of his lungs with great momentum.
Everyone present was shocked by his momentum and reversal.
For a moment, no one spoke.
Lin Zehao didn't say anything. He just stretched his neck, turned around silently, picked up the statue of Bodhidharma, and smashed it on Chaozhou Zhou's forehead.
"evidence?"
“We do things, that’s it!”
The statue made of gloomy wood confronts the skull of Teochew porridge diametrically, making a dull sound.
a bit!
Twice!!
As Lin Zehao's strength continued to increase, the statue was gradually covered in blood, and the originally kind-looking Bodhidharma also looked a little hideous.
At the beginning, Chaozhou Zhou grabbed things with his hands randomly and hummed a few times, then slowly fell to the ground, his body twitching instinctively and he could no longer make any sound.
At this moment, the only sound in the whole house was the buzzing sound of the air conditioner. Even the uncles who were knowledgeable and experienced subconsciously covered their mouths and dared not even breathe.
You Bo, who was sitting in the main seat, swallowed his saliva subconsciously, turned his head away, and dared not look again.
Dazhi Guang, Huxuji and Fanshucong looked at each other, their bodies shaking like sieves, their teeth chattering, and they were obviously terrified to the extreme. They forced themselves to close their eyes and dared not even look at the Chaozhou porridge that looked like a dead dog.
"So what about uncles?"
"Is it tougher than Bodhidharma?"
"Since you swore in front of Master Bodhidharma that you would be loyal to me, the Dragon Head Master, then now that you have made a mistake, Master Bodhidharma will naturally come to take it back!"
As Lin Zehao spoke, he wiped the blood off the statue of Bodhidharma as if nothing had happened. Although his tone was calm, everyone present felt as if they were shrouded in blood and rain.
After a while, wipe it clean and put it back in place.
During the whole process, no one dared to make a sound.
Lin Zehao looked around, and wherever his eyes went, all the uncles lowered their heads, and no one dared to look him in the eye.
I don't even have the courage to take a look.
"Tianhong, send the evidence to them."
"I have always been a person who believes in solid evidence. The evidence of who did this is all here. Please take a good look."
Lin Zehao sat in the place where he had been eating Chaozhou porridge, lit a cigarette, narrowed his eyes slightly, and found that his left hand was accidentally stained with some blood, so he wiped it with his big white vest.
The sudden situation frightened Dazhi Guang so much that he shuddered all over and trembled all over. He didn't even dare to turn his head and could only play the ostrich.
At this moment, no matter how big or muscular he is, he cannot give him any sense of security.
Luo Tianhong distributed the collected evidence to each person. The uncles suppressed their inner fear, picked up the information with trembling hands, and read it carefully.
After a while, You Bo spoke first.
"Chaozhou Congee, Dazhi Guang, Fanshu Cong, and Huxu Chicken, you are the masterminds of the murder of the dragon head. Now the evidence is solid. Do you have anything else to say?"
Chaozhou Zhou, who was lying on the ground, naturally had no objection, but Dazhi Guang and his companions did not even have the courage to look at the evidence.
Finally, Fan Shu Cong let out a long sigh and said resignedly, "You Bo, according to the rules, we will let the society deal with us without further ado."
"But can you please let our family go? After all, they don't know about these things..."
Hearing what Fanshucong said, Dazhiguang and Bearded Chicken also quickly spoke up to agree.
You Bo first looked at Lin Zehao calmly, and when he found that he had no reaction, he picked up the teacup and said, "The society will do things according to the rules."
Hearing this answer, Fan Shucong seemed to understand something. He crawled to Lin Zehao, knelt down without any hesitation, and began to kowtow.
"Wei Longhao, please let our family go. They know nothing. We did it all..."
Sweet potato is smart and white. It seems that Uber is still in charge of the club’s affairs, but Wei Longhao is now the backbone.
Especially after this incident, Wei Longhao's say will be even more important!
The little courage that my uncles had had had had completely shattered by the statue of Bodhidharma!
And the person holding the statue is Lin Zehao!
Lin Zehao smoked his cigarette, raised his eyebrows, glanced at Fan Shucong, and said, "You've been out there for decades, why are you still so naive?"
"You can use this kind of words to fool children, but how can you have the nerve to say it out loud?"
"If you want to get involved in a gang, you must admit your mistakes and stand at attention when you are beaten!"
Seeing this, Luo Tianhong called in his younger brothers who were waiting outside the door, sealed their mouths with yellow tape, and dragged them all out.
What awaits them will be cement filling, iron weights, asphalt capping, and eternal sleep in the sea.
Their families will also be present, without a single one missing.
Lin Zehao never shows mercy when dealing with such issues.
It’s just like a rebellion in ancient times. After failure, will the emperor let them go if you say your family members didn’t know about it?
Assuming the rebellion succeeds, these family members who claim to be unaware of the situation will still feel at ease and enjoy the fruits of success.
The one who should be the crown prince should be the crown prince, and the one who should be the queen mother should be the queen mother.
If it was Lin Zehao who failed today, the people around him would have the same fate.
(End of this chapter)
