The second master ran down from the stage at almost a trot and rushed directly in front of me, pretending to snatch the gold away.
I stepped back and took a few steps back: "What are you doing? Want to destroy evidence?"
"This is not mine!"
The second master jumped on his feet, spitting and shouting: "You framed me again!"
I stroked the gold bar with one hand and said with a smile, "You're old, don't be so excited, it's not good for your heart."
At this time, I shouted with all my strength: "You keep saying you have no money, but you found gold bars in your plaque?"
"You obviously have the ability to save Wang Ju, but you don't!"
"Before, when I came here to find you, you were hesitant, and now you are still covering up!"
Now I have stripped the second master of his last clothes, and all the blame has been placed on him.
"puff!"
A mouthful of old blood spurted out from his mouth, and then his body went limp and he lay heavily on the ground.
The crowd burst into exclamations, but no one came forward. Several men who were hesitating were also dragged back by their companions.
He knew clearly that I had set up the trap, but he couldn't find any evidence. He was so anxious that this state was not unusual.
At this moment, I actually felt a little soft-hearted.
But then I thought, if I had softened my heart today, Chen Changming's people would have entered the Changchun Meeting openly.
Once this is completed, it will be equivalent to an atomic bomb exploding in Monan.
The impact affects more than just us.
I gritted my teeth and had to keep doing this!
Turning around, I pulled out a few sticks of fragrance from my bag, lit them and put them under Erye's nose.
This stuff comes faster than cold water.
The second master woke up leisurely, and the moment he saw me, he felt like he had seen a ghost, screaming at the top of his lungs.
I snuffed out the incense stick and said with a smile, "It's no good to pretend to be dead. We have to make things clear today!"
After that, I dragged him with one hand and hurriedly walked to the stage.
At this moment, a loud voice exploded from my back: "Let go of my dad!"
You don't have to look back, you can tell it's the waiter just by the sound of his voice.
I shouted casually: "Erhai!"
Ji Canghai was like a god descending to earth, jumped up on the table, rushed behind me in a few steps, and only heard a muffled sound, and the waiter lost his voice.
As if being publicly executed, the second master sat weakly on the stage facing the different looks of everyone.
I picked up the microphone and put it to my mouth: "Who is that yellow-robed Taoist priest? You know better than I do."
"He was recommended by you personally, and you are holding on to the money instead of saving people. Do you dare to say that you have no conspiracy?"
The second master shook his head, and the saliva and mucus on his beard swayed with him: "No, it was you who wronged me."
At this moment, there is no point in me arguing with him.
I need something that will kill him completely.
"Okay, even if you have no conspiracy, I have wronged you."
I pointed my finger to the audience: "The Changchun Club has a large number of people. I dare not say that we are as rich as the country, but we can still be considered a wealthy family."
"Why can't you get the money? Where did the money go?"
The second master's dark face suddenly turned white, his hands on his knees were tightly clenched together, and the yellow pear wood chair beneath him seemed to have turned into an electric chair.
I know, I stepped on his tail.
"Isn't it too much to show everyone the accounts after taking over?"
After finishing speaking, I raised my fist to the people in the audience and said, "Everyone, we all come from poor backgrounds. Don't say that I am meddling in other people's business. There is really something wrong with this matter."
The previous evidence has been seen by them.
My few words were like adding salt to a hot pot, and the audience suddenly became restless.
"The money we pay to the gang every month is all hard-earned money! You really should take a look!"
"Yeah, which piece of steel wasn't earned by licking blood from the tip of a knife?"
…
Finally, someone took the lead and rushed to the stage. The noble pear wood chair was overturned to the ground, and the second master was buried in the crowd.
For a while, questions, curses, and the sound of punches to the flesh were heard on the stage.
Ji Canghai was standing on the table opposite me, with his hands on his hips and babbling towards me towards the door.
I took a closer look and saw that the yellow-robed Taoist priest had greased the soles of his feet and was about to leave.
Damn it, I'm usually wary, but this time I can let you run away?
