I have a two world clock
Chapter 28 Capital
Chapter 28 Capital
When Luo Zhendong arrived, the middle-aged man had already fallen into a coma, with blood gushing from his mouth and his body convulsing slightly.
When Li Mu threw the door panel just now, he used great strength to hit this person. The impact force was not much worse than that of a car. Presumably, even if his spine had never been broken, he must have suffered extremely serious internal injuries.
"Hurry up, hurry up, take him to the hospital!"
Seeing this situation, Luo Zhendong hurriedly told the driver beside him: "Bring my RV and a stretcher, hurry up! This man can't die in my house!"
Rich people are not afraid of death. Luo Zhendong's yard is always prepared with a stretcher, a caravan, a first aid kit, and two family doctors, ready to treat sudden illnesses at any time.
There is Mingquan Hospital 500 meters away from Mingquan Lake. It is the most famous third-level hospital in Hedong Province. It is a pilot unit of the Central Medical College and its medical level is quite high.
After everyone carried the injured middle-aged man to the RV, the driver started the car and drove away in a puff of smoke.
As a police officer, Zhao Hainuo had to personally follow up when this happened, and keep abreast of the murderer's life condition. When writing reports in the future, these data would be useful.
Luo Zhendong even sent the secretary of the company to inquire about the situation, so as to grasp the first-hand information at any time.
On the contrary, Li Mu, the beater, had nothing to do. He went directly to the restaurant, rescued the cook who was knocked unconscious by the middle-aged man, and then found the wrapped dumplings by himself, ready to eat them.
After he walked to the restaurant with the dumplings and sat down, Luo Zhendong hurried over and thanked Li Mu a thousand times: "Mr. Li, thank you very much this time! If it weren't for you, our whole family would probably have died." Suffer great peril!"
He has already checked the surveillance video in the courtyard, but he didn't find out how the murderer sneaked in from the surveillance.
By the time the murderer appeared under the camera, he had already turned into a chef wearing a chef's uniform holding dumplings. If he hadn't violently kicked the door of Li Mu's room, the staff in the monitoring room would not have been able to detect the abnormality.
After the murderer kicked the door and rushed into Li Mu's room, the people under the monitoring didn't know what happened, but they could see the murderer jumping into Li Mu's room like lightning, and the next moment he flipped over from the room like an electric shock , fell outside the door.
Then a door panel flew out of Li Mu's room, hitting the murderer's back like a cannonball, knocking the murderer to the ground and losing his ability to move.
Even if you are watching a surveillance video, it can give the viewer an extremely strong sense of shock.
They didn't know how Li Mu threw such a huge door, but they knew how much strength it required, even the world shot put champion couldn't do it to this level.
Luo Zhendong became more and more aware of Li Mu's power, and at the same time, he was afraid. If he hadn't acted decisively and hired Li Mu back home to sit in the township, the lives of the entire Luo family might be in danger.
"You take the money, I will do the work, there is nothing to thank."
Sitting at the dining table, Li Mu picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a dumpling, took a bite, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "It's stuffed with mackerel and chives!"
He chewed and swallowed the whole dumpling, squinted his eyes slightly, and sighed with satisfaction: "It tastes good! Mr. Luo, I don't know about your chef's other cooking skills, but the dumplings you made really taste good!"
Luo Zhendong heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "If Mr. Li likes it, you can go to a few restaurants under our company to have a taste. The chefs in these restaurants are pretty good at cooking."
Li Mu smiled and said, "No, it's best for us to keep dirty money transactions, and never engage in anything other than money."
Luo Zhendong said awkwardly: "Yes, yes, I was the one who was abrupt."
He paused, approached Li Mu cautiously, and said softly: "Mr. Li, what did the murderer say to you just now? Did you say why you killed my whole family?"
The scene suddenly fell silent.
Li Mu didn't seem to hear what Luo Zhendong said, and didn't answer at all.
Luo Zhendong twisted his body uneasily, wanting to ask again, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't dare to speak.
Years of experience told him that he had better keep quiet at this time, otherwise it would easily cause the other party's displeasure.
In the quiet restaurant, only Li Mu and Luo Zhendong were sitting opposite each other. Except for the occasional noisy sounds from outside, the only sound in the room was the sound of Li Mu eating dumplings.
He put down the vinegar plate, poured chili oil, soy sauce, sesame oil and other dipping sauces, and when eating dumplings, he ate some plain ones first, then some vinegar ones, and then some soy sauce ones, The one dipped in chili oil is very particular about eating.
Li Mu put down his chopsticks like flying, and finished eating a plate of dumplings in an instant. Finally, he wiped his mouth with a napkin, looked at Luo Zhendong who was opposite, and said to himself: "My father used to compete with others and accidentally beat him to death. Even though the life and death document was signed before the martial arts competition, saying that it was a martial arts competition and each had his own destiny. But after my father beat the other party to death, his family refused to let him go and sued my father to the court."
When he said this, he sighed: "In the end, the court ruled that we should pay the other party 60 yuan. The 60 yuan at that time was very valuable. My grandfather's coffin boards were all put in, and I borrowed from several relatives and friends. That’s how we got the money together.”
Luo Zhendong said: "After all, when someone dies, the reaction of the family members is also human nature."
Li Mu shook his head and said: "If my dad lost that martial arts competition and was accidentally beaten to death, then we will admit it. The skills are not as good as others, and if he is beaten to death, it is a well-deserved death. What face is there? Let others lose money? If you want to take revenge, you should practice hard and kill the other party with your own hands when the time comes, what kind of man is it to alert the government!"
Luo Zhendong: "..."
He is a businessman, although he has done some illegal things, but they are all business affairs, and he has never had a human life in his hands, so it is difficult to understand Li Mu's way of thinking.
"Is it difficult to understand?"
Li Mu looked at Luo Zhendong: "How do you think there are such people in today's society ruled by law?"
Luo Zhendong hastily denied it: "Mr. Li misunderstood, I just didn't expect that in modern society martial arts competitions, there is really a matter of birth and death."
Li Mu smiled and continued: "In those few years my family was very poor, and I couldn't eat a few meals of meat a year. The best thing to eat in a year was the dumplings made during the festival."
Luo Zhendong immediately understood: "It turns out that the source of Mr. Li's fondness for dumplings is here."
Li Mu ignored Luo Zhendong, and continued: "At that time, my father was not good at medicine and had no qualifications to practice medicine. He couldn't help much in his own pharmacy, so he decided to go out to work."
Luo Zhendong didn't dare to answer any more, fearing that if he said something bad, he would annoy Li Mu again, so he just sat opposite and listened quietly.
I just heard Li Mu continue: "My father's first job was to work in a factory. The monthly salary was [-], which was just enough to eat and drink. If he wanted to earn money, he had to work overtime. If he didn't want to work overtime, he had to deduct the money. I Dad thinks it's wrong, he doesn't want to work overtime, at most he won't pay overtime pay, why should he deduct money?"
Luo Zhendong couldn't help but said: "It may be that the factory owner is worried about affecting the production progress..."
Li Mu smiled and said, "But my father doesn't understand. He thinks it's wrong. He thinks that employees have to work overtime voluntarily. If they don't want to work overtime, the boss can't force them to work overtime."
Luo Zhendong couldn't hold back again, and said: "Sometimes, it is possible to urge the employees for the sake of production progress..."
Li Mu chuckled, and continued: "At that time, my father was just a wage earner, and the boss of the factory didn't take him seriously at all. He didn't even see the boss. When he got angry, he was ready to resign and leave. As a result, when I left, the factory said that people can leave, but they have to pay three months’ wages.”
Luo Zhendong added: "Twenty or thirty years ago, this kind of thing was very common. The main reason was that it was inconvenient to recruit skilled workers if the employees ran away..."
Li Mudao: "My father was angry at the time. It was the money he earned from his own labor. Why did the factory do this? So he arrested a few small leaders, rushed into the factory manager's office, and took the factory manager out of the office. I dragged it out. Let him kneel on the ground, count out the banknotes one by one in public, hand them to my father, pass a piece of money, kowtow, and apologize."
Luo Zhendong's heart felt cold when he heard this, and he said with a dry smile: "Your Honor seems to be a little hot-tempered."
Li Mu said indifferently: "Although my father has a violent temper, he is still a restrained person. He may do things like beating people. If it is not necessary, he will not kill people."
Luo Zhendong: "If... If not necessary?"
That is to say, when necessary, they will really kill people?
Sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.
Only then did I realize that there are some masters who practice martial arts who really don't take human life seriously.
I just heard Li Mu continue: "The person who wanted to kill you just now is working in your company, he is a wage earner in Zhendong Pharmaceutical.
He works in your company, and your people not only withhold his wages, but also make him work overtime, even when his old mother died, he refused to ask for funeral leave.Hehe, and then your son still wants to play with other people's fiancee. It's not enough to play at home, and he has to go to the car for excitement.You said, if you were him, would you violently kill someone? "
Luo Zhendong's forehead was sweating, and he fell silent.
Li Mu nodded, got up and walked out the door: "Mr. Luo, do you know that you will be punished for being rich and being unkind!"
He stretched out his index finger like a pistol, pointed his fingertips between Luo Zhendong's eyebrows, and said softly, "Snap!"
Luo Zhendong yelled "ah", stood up abruptly, his face turned pale instantly.
Li Mu laughed loudly, and went out: "The person who killed you this time used a knife. If you don't restrain yourself, I'm afraid the next time someone kills you, it will turn into a bullet."
(End of this chapter)
When Luo Zhendong arrived, the middle-aged man had already fallen into a coma, with blood gushing from his mouth and his body convulsing slightly.
When Li Mu threw the door panel just now, he used great strength to hit this person. The impact force was not much worse than that of a car. Presumably, even if his spine had never been broken, he must have suffered extremely serious internal injuries.
"Hurry up, hurry up, take him to the hospital!"
Seeing this situation, Luo Zhendong hurriedly told the driver beside him: "Bring my RV and a stretcher, hurry up! This man can't die in my house!"
Rich people are not afraid of death. Luo Zhendong's yard is always prepared with a stretcher, a caravan, a first aid kit, and two family doctors, ready to treat sudden illnesses at any time.
There is Mingquan Hospital 500 meters away from Mingquan Lake. It is the most famous third-level hospital in Hedong Province. It is a pilot unit of the Central Medical College and its medical level is quite high.
After everyone carried the injured middle-aged man to the RV, the driver started the car and drove away in a puff of smoke.
As a police officer, Zhao Hainuo had to personally follow up when this happened, and keep abreast of the murderer's life condition. When writing reports in the future, these data would be useful.
Luo Zhendong even sent the secretary of the company to inquire about the situation, so as to grasp the first-hand information at any time.
On the contrary, Li Mu, the beater, had nothing to do. He went directly to the restaurant, rescued the cook who was knocked unconscious by the middle-aged man, and then found the wrapped dumplings by himself, ready to eat them.
After he walked to the restaurant with the dumplings and sat down, Luo Zhendong hurried over and thanked Li Mu a thousand times: "Mr. Li, thank you very much this time! If it weren't for you, our whole family would probably have died." Suffer great peril!"
He has already checked the surveillance video in the courtyard, but he didn't find out how the murderer sneaked in from the surveillance.
By the time the murderer appeared under the camera, he had already turned into a chef wearing a chef's uniform holding dumplings. If he hadn't violently kicked the door of Li Mu's room, the staff in the monitoring room would not have been able to detect the abnormality.
After the murderer kicked the door and rushed into Li Mu's room, the people under the monitoring didn't know what happened, but they could see the murderer jumping into Li Mu's room like lightning, and the next moment he flipped over from the room like an electric shock , fell outside the door.
Then a door panel flew out of Li Mu's room, hitting the murderer's back like a cannonball, knocking the murderer to the ground and losing his ability to move.
Even if you are watching a surveillance video, it can give the viewer an extremely strong sense of shock.
They didn't know how Li Mu threw such a huge door, but they knew how much strength it required, even the world shot put champion couldn't do it to this level.
Luo Zhendong became more and more aware of Li Mu's power, and at the same time, he was afraid. If he hadn't acted decisively and hired Li Mu back home to sit in the township, the lives of the entire Luo family might be in danger.
"You take the money, I will do the work, there is nothing to thank."
Sitting at the dining table, Li Mu picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a dumpling, took a bite, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "It's stuffed with mackerel and chives!"
He chewed and swallowed the whole dumpling, squinted his eyes slightly, and sighed with satisfaction: "It tastes good! Mr. Luo, I don't know about your chef's other cooking skills, but the dumplings you made really taste good!"
Luo Zhendong heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "If Mr. Li likes it, you can go to a few restaurants under our company to have a taste. The chefs in these restaurants are pretty good at cooking."
Li Mu smiled and said, "No, it's best for us to keep dirty money transactions, and never engage in anything other than money."
Luo Zhendong said awkwardly: "Yes, yes, I was the one who was abrupt."
He paused, approached Li Mu cautiously, and said softly: "Mr. Li, what did the murderer say to you just now? Did you say why you killed my whole family?"
The scene suddenly fell silent.
Li Mu didn't seem to hear what Luo Zhendong said, and didn't answer at all.
Luo Zhendong twisted his body uneasily, wanting to ask again, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't dare to speak.
Years of experience told him that he had better keep quiet at this time, otherwise it would easily cause the other party's displeasure.
In the quiet restaurant, only Li Mu and Luo Zhendong were sitting opposite each other. Except for the occasional noisy sounds from outside, the only sound in the room was the sound of Li Mu eating dumplings.
He put down the vinegar plate, poured chili oil, soy sauce, sesame oil and other dipping sauces, and when eating dumplings, he ate some plain ones first, then some vinegar ones, and then some soy sauce ones, The one dipped in chili oil is very particular about eating.
Li Mu put down his chopsticks like flying, and finished eating a plate of dumplings in an instant. Finally, he wiped his mouth with a napkin, looked at Luo Zhendong who was opposite, and said to himself: "My father used to compete with others and accidentally beat him to death. Even though the life and death document was signed before the martial arts competition, saying that it was a martial arts competition and each had his own destiny. But after my father beat the other party to death, his family refused to let him go and sued my father to the court."
When he said this, he sighed: "In the end, the court ruled that we should pay the other party 60 yuan. The 60 yuan at that time was very valuable. My grandfather's coffin boards were all put in, and I borrowed from several relatives and friends. That’s how we got the money together.”
Luo Zhendong said: "After all, when someone dies, the reaction of the family members is also human nature."
Li Mu shook his head and said: "If my dad lost that martial arts competition and was accidentally beaten to death, then we will admit it. The skills are not as good as others, and if he is beaten to death, it is a well-deserved death. What face is there? Let others lose money? If you want to take revenge, you should practice hard and kill the other party with your own hands when the time comes, what kind of man is it to alert the government!"
Luo Zhendong: "..."
He is a businessman, although he has done some illegal things, but they are all business affairs, and he has never had a human life in his hands, so it is difficult to understand Li Mu's way of thinking.
"Is it difficult to understand?"
Li Mu looked at Luo Zhendong: "How do you think there are such people in today's society ruled by law?"
Luo Zhendong hastily denied it: "Mr. Li misunderstood, I just didn't expect that in modern society martial arts competitions, there is really a matter of birth and death."
Li Mu smiled and continued: "In those few years my family was very poor, and I couldn't eat a few meals of meat a year. The best thing to eat in a year was the dumplings made during the festival."
Luo Zhendong immediately understood: "It turns out that the source of Mr. Li's fondness for dumplings is here."
Li Mu ignored Luo Zhendong, and continued: "At that time, my father was not good at medicine and had no qualifications to practice medicine. He couldn't help much in his own pharmacy, so he decided to go out to work."
Luo Zhendong didn't dare to answer any more, fearing that if he said something bad, he would annoy Li Mu again, so he just sat opposite and listened quietly.
I just heard Li Mu continue: "My father's first job was to work in a factory. The monthly salary was [-], which was just enough to eat and drink. If he wanted to earn money, he had to work overtime. If he didn't want to work overtime, he had to deduct the money. I Dad thinks it's wrong, he doesn't want to work overtime, at most he won't pay overtime pay, why should he deduct money?"
Luo Zhendong couldn't help but said: "It may be that the factory owner is worried about affecting the production progress..."
Li Mu smiled and said, "But my father doesn't understand. He thinks it's wrong. He thinks that employees have to work overtime voluntarily. If they don't want to work overtime, the boss can't force them to work overtime."
Luo Zhendong couldn't hold back again, and said: "Sometimes, it is possible to urge the employees for the sake of production progress..."
Li Mu chuckled, and continued: "At that time, my father was just a wage earner, and the boss of the factory didn't take him seriously at all. He didn't even see the boss. When he got angry, he was ready to resign and leave. As a result, when I left, the factory said that people can leave, but they have to pay three months’ wages.”
Luo Zhendong added: "Twenty or thirty years ago, this kind of thing was very common. The main reason was that it was inconvenient to recruit skilled workers if the employees ran away..."
Li Mudao: "My father was angry at the time. It was the money he earned from his own labor. Why did the factory do this? So he arrested a few small leaders, rushed into the factory manager's office, and took the factory manager out of the office. I dragged it out. Let him kneel on the ground, count out the banknotes one by one in public, hand them to my father, pass a piece of money, kowtow, and apologize."
Luo Zhendong's heart felt cold when he heard this, and he said with a dry smile: "Your Honor seems to be a little hot-tempered."
Li Mu said indifferently: "Although my father has a violent temper, he is still a restrained person. He may do things like beating people. If it is not necessary, he will not kill people."
Luo Zhendong: "If... If not necessary?"
That is to say, when necessary, they will really kill people?
Sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.
Only then did I realize that there are some masters who practice martial arts who really don't take human life seriously.
I just heard Li Mu continue: "The person who wanted to kill you just now is working in your company, he is a wage earner in Zhendong Pharmaceutical.
He works in your company, and your people not only withhold his wages, but also make him work overtime, even when his old mother died, he refused to ask for funeral leave.Hehe, and then your son still wants to play with other people's fiancee. It's not enough to play at home, and he has to go to the car for excitement.You said, if you were him, would you violently kill someone? "
Luo Zhendong's forehead was sweating, and he fell silent.
Li Mu nodded, got up and walked out the door: "Mr. Luo, do you know that you will be punished for being rich and being unkind!"
He stretched out his index finger like a pistol, pointed his fingertips between Luo Zhendong's eyebrows, and said softly, "Snap!"
Luo Zhendong yelled "ah", stood up abruptly, his face turned pale instantly.
Li Mu laughed loudly, and went out: "The person who killed you this time used a knife. If you don't restrain yourself, I'm afraid the next time someone kills you, it will turn into a bullet."
(End of this chapter)
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