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Chapter 219

~6 min read 1,032 words

Everyone made way for him.

The big shot's aura was too strong, and with the people protecting him, even a three-year-old child knew the person was definitely not simple.

Can't offend!

Can't afford to offend!

The big shot came to the front of the crowd.

Yi Zhonghai had just crawled up from the ground, bruised and in great pain; he had been dealt with so miserably by Wan Ping'an that his drunkenness had long since vanished.

Yi Zhonghai also saw the big shot.

His eyes rolled, and he had an idea.

"Leader, you must make the decision for me..."

Yi Zhonghai cried directly.

He hadn't intended to cry, just to act pitiful, but he didn't want to cry.

But thinking about the conflicts since Wan Ping'an, the position of First Elder was gone, and he had been forced to hold a meeting, he felt very aggrieved, and his tears couldn't be controlled.

Boom!

Before he could lunge at the big shot, a middle-aged man rushed up from the side, kicked Yi Zhonghai away, and locked onto him with a vigilant expression.

Wan Ping'an was almost amused.

Yi Zhonghai was too reckless.

He lunged directly; what if he had malice?

The people responsible for protecting the big shot would definitely not allow him to approach rashly; even if he approached, they would first verify his identity and then ensure he had no weapons.

"What do you want to say?"

The big shot asked calmly.

"Leader, you must make the decision for me."

"That little beast Wan Ping'an is simply a violent maniac; look at how he beat me!"

"He is also a selfish person who doesn't know how to share at all, and he doesn't respect the elderly, sending Deaf Old Lady to jail."

"..."

Yi Zhonghai went on a rant.

According to him, Wan Ping'an was simply unforgivable; shooting Wan Ping'an would be letting him off easy, and not shooting him for ten minutes would be an injustice to his crimes.

"Yi Zhonghai, your other skills aren't great, but your ability to turn black into white is truly superb."

"I ask you, why did I hit you?"

"Wasn't it because you came to provoke me?"

Wan Ping'an sneered.

He wouldn't allow anyone to splash dirty water on him.

"And about being selfish, why should I share my things? I want to ask you, why don't you share your salary with the people in the courtyard?"

"And about Deaf Old Lady, if she hadn't committed a crime, even if I wanted her to go to jail, would I have that ability?"

Wan Ping'an's series of counter-questions left Yi Zhonghai stunned.

Wan Ping'an hit him because he took the initiative to provoke and move first; many people saw it, and this couldn't be denied.

Asking him to share his salary with the people in the courtyard, why?

Absolutely not!

As for Deaf Old Lady, he actually understood it in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

"Young man, please come over."

The big shot listened, didn't express his stance, looked around, and smiled slightly at Xu Damao.

"Leader, are you calling me?"

Xu Damao was flattered.

Of course he could see that the big shot was extraordinary and definitely had a higher rank than the steel mill's manager.

"Yes, which of them is lying?"

The big shot asked directly.

"Of course Yi Zhonghai is lying!"

Xu Damao didn't hesitate.

The big shot nodded slightly.

He looked around again and found an honest-looking young man; it was too coincidental, he chose Sun Tiezhu, who had a very close relationship with Wan Ping'an.

"Young man, which of them is telling the truth?"

The big shot asked kindly.

"Of course Wan Ping'an!"

Sun Tiezhu didn't hesitate.

The big shot nodded slightly again.

He turned his head and looked at Yi Zhonghai indifferently; Yi Zhonghai's face turned white, sweat poured down his head, and the cold sweat soaked his clothes.

"I don't accept this!"

"The two people you asked, one has a good relationship with Wan Ping'an, and the other works for him; of course, they both speak for Wan Ping'an."

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and protested.

The big shot's aura was too strong, making Yi Zhonghai feel a bit breathless.

"Alright, then I'll ask again."

"Little friend, how old are you?"

The big shot smiled, squatted down, took two candies from his pocket, and beckoned to a three or four-year-old boy.

The little boy looked back at his parents.

His parents nodded.

The little boy came to the big shot and took the candy: "I'm three and a half; my mom says I'll be four next year!"

"Then tell Grandpa, which of them was lying just now?"

The big shot asked with a smile.

Such a small child usually wouldn't lie.

Of course.

His ability to express himself was definitely a bit poor.

"It's him; he was drunk just now and came over to hit people."

"He also forced Uncle Wan to share things with them; Uncle Wan shared with me, but he wouldn't let Uncle Wan farm anymore; he's a bad guy."

The little boy pointed at Yi Zhonghai.

Most of the children in the courtyard liked Wan Ping'an very much.

Wan Ping'an bought things three times—tomatoes, pumpkins, and watermelons—and the first thing he did when he brought them back was to let the neighbors have a taste.

Of course.

He didn't give much.

And he didn't give any to the animals.

When selling watermelons, he would cut open a big watermelon every few days and give each child in the courtyard a piece to satisfy their cravings.

Yi Zhonghai's face turned white instantly.

"I've been wronged; I just wanted Wan Ping'an to learn to share; he eats alone..."

Yi Zhonghai's expression changed drastically.

He hadn't expected the big shot to ask a child.

"Take him away and investigate thoroughly!"

The big shot said lightly.

Two people walked out, hoisted Yi Zhonghai up, and took him away.

Yi Dama wanted to beg for mercy, but they ignored her completely.

"Little Wan, hello, I came specifically to see you; let's go inside and talk!"

The big shot smiled and walked towards Wan Ping'an.

"Please come in!"

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