"Who the hell are you?
What do you want to do!"
Zhang Guangzong is just an ordinary rich second generation, and he doesn't know what Guan Xi means by cleanliness.
"Do you remember that little girl you hit earlier?"
Being reminded like this, Zhang Guangzong immediately remembered: "That little bastard?
…… Yes. ” As soon as the word mongrel came out, Guan Xi stepped on Zhang Guangzong's little foot and used force, a punch was hundreds of pounds, and this kick was not light, Zhang Guangzong spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth.
"Looks like I remember."
Guan Xi narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Mr.
Zhang, I'm here to get justice for them." ” Knowing that it was the people found by the group of mongrels in the orphanage, although Zhang Guangzong was still scared and in pain, he no longer had the fear he had just now.
Enduring the severe pain in his chest, Zhang Guangzong's eyes were fierce, and he snorted: "What's wrong with me, isn't it just a bunch of mongrels on the fringes of society, I have money, and I can settle it if I hit them, don't they just want money......
Money?
How much do they please you, I ......
Giving you double, no ......
No, triple times, you let me go this time, I'll give you triple the money.
Those little bastards, I ......
I'm going to kill them, you help me kill them!
” At this time, Zhang Guangzong, an arrogant and domineering rich second generation, was still thinking that he could solve everything with money.
When Guan Xi heard this, he didn't answer but asked with a smile: "Mr.
Zhang, so you think money can solve everything?"
” Zhang Guangzong thought that the terrible waiter in front of him was moved, and couldn't help but say proudly: "Isn't it okay?
If you have money to kill one or two, what's the matter if there are so many poor people anyway, people at the bottom of society deserve to die even if they die!
” Guan Xi listened quietly to Zhang Guangzong's words.
She said softly, "Mr.
Zhang, I especially agree with you. ” "What?"
Guan Xi said calmly: "What you said is not wrong, in this society, the rich do whatever they want, and the poor deserve to die. ” Zhang Guangzong's eyes were happy: "That......
Will you let me go?
Triple the money or more, whatever you want!
” He struggled to get up, and moved, but was trampled back to the place by Guan Xi.
Zhang Guangzong looked up at Guan Xi, but when he looked at it, he found that the handsome waiter who was smiling just now had no smile on his face.
"What you said is not wrong, the world is inherently unfair, and rich people who do evil can wantonly trample on the lives of the poor."
Guan Xi leaned forward slightly, hooked the corners of his lips indifferently, and said in a cold voice: "Then, the strong can also trample on the lives of the weak, Mr.
Zhang, what do you say about our views, isn't it very similar?"
” Zhang Guangzong heard the meaning of Guan Xi's words, and trembled: "You......
What exactly do you want to do?
” "The little girl who was hit by you didn't die, and I don't want your life."
Guan Xi's foot moved to Zhang Guangzong's right arm and stepped on it hard.
Only a crisp bone cracking sound was heard, accompanied by Zhang Guangzong's screams like killing pigs, and his right arm was broken.
This is not over, next, Guan Xi moved his left arm again, and stepped on it gently, abolishing his second arm.
Zhang Guangzong wailed miserably.
Guan Xi looked at him with a cold expression: "Two arms, it's cheap for you, if you dare to go to the orphanage for trouble, I promise that next time, it will be your life." ”