Yao Zhongwang's cry caused everyone in the restaurant to fall into an unprecedented fear.
His followers all looked at the surveillance footage on their mobile phones as if their souls had been taken away.
The miserable scene made everyone unable to take their eyes away, and the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely wonderful.
It was so similar to a group of pigs locked in a pigsty, watching helplessly as another pig was slaughtered alive.
Everyone is silent.
However, the roar of fear in everyone's heart was so deafening.
I watched Yao Zhongwang eating bowl after bowl, eating with big mouthfuls. It tasted so delicious.
I said disdainfully: "Back then when you disbanded the horse merchants, do you know how miserable the brothers of the horse merchants were? I won't talk about others, just take my dad as an example.
My father was a follower of the 7th Cavalry Team, responsible for leading horses. The 7th Team had a total of thirty-two people. When the horses came back for the last time, eighteen people died on the Yi side.
Their family members, you high-ranking potheads, no one is responsible, and everyone comes to my house to ask for food from my father.
Do you know that scene? The whole family, with their families in tow, holding bowls in their hands, without saying a word, all stood guard at the door of my brick house of less than fifty square meters.
Every day when you open your eyes, you will see their numb dead faces. Do you know how desperate that is?
I will always remember what my dad did at that time.
My dad dug out all the money, and then went to the rice store to exchange for rice. In order to exchange for more rice, my dad even knelt down and begged the bosses of the rice stores.
I will never forget the scene when the boss of Mihang gave my dad two extra bags of rice because he saw that my dad was pitiful and loyal. My dad happily said a lot of beautiful words.
You know best who my dad is. He would rather die on that road than kneel down and survive.
However, for the sake of the brothers' families, he smashed his knees and used his dignity as money to exchange for a thousand kilograms of rice to feed those dozens of people.
My dad told me that although these brothers were not related by blood, they were closer than family members when they walked on that dead road.
He would never watch any of his brothers' family members starve to death.
And what about you? How do you make these pot doors?
You took your last sum of money and opened a pornographic establishment. The ladies who sit on the stage are not the children of other people's families. They are all children who once followed your brothers in the mountains.
You didn’t take care of them, let’s not talk about it, you brought them to the fire pit, and said you are human beings, it’s all a compliment to you. "
My words made Yao Zhongwang stare at me very unconvinced, but he learned the lesson. He never said a word again, and just ate with big mouthfuls.
I said contemptuously: "Back then, you were suppressed by Wan Dinglong's people and you couldn't hold your head up. You were about to die in Burma. It was my father who took pity on you and asked you to come back to provide for you.
It was my father who suppressed Wan Dinglong's butcher knife with one hand, allowing them to hold back all their resentment. It was my father who gave you, this desperate old dog, another bite to eat.
You actually look down on my dad? Humph, you actually think that because you are a veteran of horse trading, my dad wants to rely on your reputation to expand the market in Southeast Asia and make profits?
Are you a pig brain? Do you think it was still the same year when hundreds of people drove thousands of horses to do business in Southeast Asia with only one foot?
What time is it now? In a technological society, what is sold is jade. As long as the goods are good, people will come to you and beg to buy them.
Do horse dealers really need you old guys sitting in charge?
Of course not.
My dad is just nostalgic and wants to give you old guys a bite to eat.
People are like this. If you give too much face, a dog will feel like a lion. You may even start to feel proud that it is my father who wants to take advantage of you. You also think that you are valuable.
Humph, you are really ridiculous. "
My words were like bullets shot into Yao Zhongwang's eyebrows. His brows furrowed in pain, and his eating movements slowed down again.
I sneered and said: "Perhaps, you are of some use value to my dad, but to me, you have no use value at all.
You asked me just now, what did Gou Jian do after he lay down on the firewood and tasted his courage? The birds were exhausted and the bows were hidden, the cunning rabbits died, and the foxes and dogs were cooked. I will definitely do the things that my father did not have the heart to do. "
Yao Zhongwang ignored my words and continued to eat big mouthfuls. I looked at the rice on the table and saw that I had already eaten five bowls, five big bowls of rice.
I looked at his face and saw that his face had begun to turn pale, and his mouth began to twitch and spasm as if he had exerted too much force while eating.
However, he didn't dare to stop and swallowed it in his stomach bite by bite.
When I saw this, I laughed cruelly.
I said coldly: "Are you choking? Have some wine and hold it down..."
After I finished speaking, Uncle Wu started pouring wine for Yao Zhongwang.
Yao Zhongwang looked at me with fear and grief, tears flowing from his cloudy eyes one by one.
He felt very aggrieved.
Uncle Wu pushed the wine bowl over.
He said in a cold voice: "Drink."
Yao Zhongwang finally couldn't hold it in anymore and cried and yelled: "Lao Wu, how could you do this to me? It was I who fished you out of the Golden Triangle. You have forgotten that you were soaked in the water prison for three days and three nights. Me, your legs are useless.
I ate so much rice and he gave me water, I would be bloated to death, Lao Wu..."
Yao Zhongwang's fearful and angry roar made Uncle Wu even more resentful.
He gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't cherish the food that elder brother gave you, don't blame the young master for treating you to a fine drink. The young master has given you all dignity.
It's you who bully the young master. Everything you do today is your own choice. Drink quickly. "
After hearing this, Yao Zhongwang looked at the large bowl full of rice wine in despair.
His favorite wine in life, at this moment, he couldn't hold it up.
I smiled indifferently.
Stretch out your finger and gently touch the screen monitored by your mobile phone.
Suddenly, the picture was brought out alone.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang.
A violent explosion suddenly erupted from a villa, and a moment later, the entire villa was turned into a sea of flames.
The crackling sound of burning made everyone shudder.
Yao Zhongwang looked at me in fear, gritted his teeth, shed bloody tears, and silently picked up the bowl on the table.
He closed his eyes in despair and allowed a line of blood and tears to flow and fall into the wine.
Then, he gritted his teeth and brought the drink in his hand to his mouth, but his painful breathing was trembling.
He knew very well what would happen if he ate so much rice and drank such a big bowl of wine.
He would be bloated to death. Everyone has experienced that feeling.
Life is worse than death.
I looked at his hesitant expression.
Just smile and tap on the phone interface.
"Da da da……"
Hearing these three sounds was like a death knell.
Yao Zhongwang no longer dared to hesitate.
He suddenly raised the wine glass in his hand.
Gulu, Gulu, Gulu...
Sip after sip, drink this wine for his funeral.
"Drink it."
