Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

The flashlight beam flashed randomly in the dark night, the scene was extremely chaotic, and screams were endless.

"what!"

Binzi seemed to be going crazy, randomly slashing at the knife in his hand, trying to find a way out.

"Huh..."

Ma San followed Binzi leisurely, his cheeks trembling slightly, and suddenly he saw the right moment and hit Binzi's right knee hard!

"Ow..."

Binzi fell to the ground in response, planting himself straight on the ground, rubbing his head against the ground, as if this was the only way to relieve the pain of broken bones.

"Oh...huhuhu..."

Binzi curled up on the ground and looked up at Ma San. This ruthless man in Taoist circles finally started to look timid on his face.

"Master, I was wrong, please let me go."

Binzi begged cowardly, with a crying tone in his voice.

Ma San held up a flashlight and shone it brightly on Binzi's face, magnifying his cowardice.

Seeing Binzi crying for his father and mother, Huangtou was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. As for Liu Qi, he leaned over and hid in a dark corner, holding his twisted arms and trembling, how could he dare to be brave.

"Whoever dances for your father and fucks you on the head to death, please put down the machete for me, for fuck's sake... Let's compare with your mother!"

Qin Shengli took a lunge and aimed an iron rod at the gangster in front of him who was still raising his knife. The ferocious violence was shocking to others.

"Wow..."

The man with the machete just hugged his legs and screamed on the ground, and his screams of pain were even more horrifying.

Sincere people are so fierce, who can not be afraid? The key is in the number of people to exert the suppressive power to convince people with virtue.

"Put down the knife for me!"

Qin Shengli shouted again, but now no one dared to jump again. They all threw their knives on the ground and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"Damn it, I thought the people at the Chengde Concierge Department were just for free. What the hell, surround them all and don't let anyone get away."

Qin Shengli shouted loudly, and the scene finally became slightly calmer.

Chen Youqing waited for the driver to dare to step forward. In less than half a minute, more than 40 gangsters were severely beaten with iron rods by more than 100 people from the security department.

No matter how high you jump or how good you are with the machete, hitting the body with an iron rod can solve many problems.

"It's not because your father is so crazy. He dares to use a knife in a restaurant. Do you think your father Liu can do whatever he wants in Fuhai?"

Ma San asked coldly, holding an iron rod and approaching Binzi step by step.

"Aren't you crazy? Aren't you crazy? I was really wrong last time. Master, please let me go this time. I will never dare to do it again..."

Binzi actually clasped his hands together and kept shaking his head and begging. He was extremely humble and timid. Once a person suffers unbearable pain, he will fall into infinite fear.

"Hit...kill him..."

Chen Youqing gnashed his teeth in front of the crowd, thinking of himself as Ma San holding an iron rod.

"Keep your mother's hands away from the knife!"

Binzi just accidentally touched the machete on the ground, and Ma San hit his arm with an iron rod with such force that it even made a muffled sound.

This time Binzi didn't say a word and just fell asleep, passing out from the pain.

"It feels so good." Chen Youqing shouted wildly.

Then Ma San ignored Binzi. He must have lost his life. He held up his flashlight and searched among the crowd again. He passed by faces full of fear, and there were two ghosts who must not be let go.

"And you!"

Ma San found Huangtou in the crowd, grabbed the man's hair, and lifted him out of the crowd like a chicken.

"Why don't you scream now!"

"Master... I was really wrong... Can I pay you a house? You... you can say whatever you want..."

The yellow head trembled and begged for mercy, but it emitted a strong smell of urine. This man peed his pants.

"You're such a dirty fucking person."

Ma San threw the man to the ground in disgust. Coincidentally, there was a shining knife lying next to him.

"You actually want to go under the knife!"

"no......"

This is called being well-founded and truly convincing people with virtue. Out of self-defense, Ma San hit Huangtou wildly.

Huangtou's screams were too painful, and he was flying everywhere on the ground. Ma San kept chasing and beating him until he fainted and stopped moving on the dirt road, and then he stopped.

Seeing this scene, those gangsters were trembling, and they probably had no intention of joining society anymore.

"one left!"

"Liu Qi!"

"Come out to your father!"

Ma San's emotions were so high that his strong voice was like urging him to death, which frightened Liu Qi so much that his legs became weak and he subconsciously tightened his body. However, some gangsters around him looked at him, exposing him to the flashlight.

"Ah woo woo..."

Liu Qi made a very strange sound from his throat, like the cry of an animal. He was extremely frightened. He turned around and ran forward desperately, but his legs failed and he stumbled to the ground and struggled to get up. .

Ma San walked slowly, took off his belt, and leaned towards Liu Qi step by step.

"Third Master, one of the drivers in our company is not out of danger yet. His spine is broken. It was Liu Qi's death!"

Chen Youqing shouted hard and clenched his fists tightly. There was hatred in his heart. It was not just him. Brother Youqing was just a microcosm. In Fuhai, there were many people who had been bullied by these bullies.

"Run away, Dad!"

Ma Sanyi's belt hit Liu Qi's back, and blood immediately overflowed from his shirt, with the belt and flesh stained together.

"Aww..."

Liu Qi ignored the pain and struggled to crawl forward.

"You run!"

Ma San followed closely behind Liu Qi, another belt!

"run!"

"Clap!"

"run!"

"Clap!"

"run!"

"Clap"

......

Ma San had a fierce look on his face, and every time he yelled "run", he would be followed by a heavy whip, which would soon beat Liu Qi to pieces.

"Grandpa, you are my father, I kneel down for you!"

Liu Qi couldn't stand the excruciating pain anymore, so he turned around and knelt at Ma San's feet, kowtowing.

"I was wrong, okay, please let me go, Grandpa, please let me go this time, I'm so scared, I thought I was your son."

"Don't touch Dad's hand!"

Ma San kicked Liu Qi down, slapped him with a belt again, and continued to hit him on the head. His hysterical roar even startled others.

"what!"

"wrong!"

"Ah ugh..."

Suddenly, Liu Qi began to vomit violently. Finally, unable to bear the severe pain, he fell headlong into the pile of vomit, and Ma San finally stopped.

"You still know how damn it hurts. Have you ever thought about it when you hit others?" Chen Youqian stood up and roared.

"Okay, it's time for us to put an end to this. I took photos of the scene where these people were holding machetes. It's really lawless. It's time to give Fuhai a piece of pure land."

Guo Yushan walked to Ma San.

"I'll call Minyang."

Ma San panted heavily, sweating profusely, and then dialed the number. When the call was connected, he just said lightly: "Everything is fine here."

"it is good!"

Li Minyang hung up the phone. When he raised his head, Xu Suyun wrinkled his disgusting old face and asked impatiently: "Is it your family's finance? Why aren't you here? Why are you doing something to eat?"

Li Minyang suddenly gritted his teeth and the muscles on his face began to tremble.