"I told you to be low-key and work hard in the factory, but you ignored me and even did whatever you wanted in my name. You made me lose face for what I did!"
Lu Desheng became more and more angry as the fight went on. He had always been confident when facing Shi Jinghong in the past, but only now, facing Shi Jinghong's provocation, he could only swallow his anger.
It’s all the fault of the rebellious girl!
Shi Jinghong was also dumbfounded. He never expected that Lu Desheng, who was so protective of his son, would actually kill his own relatives for the sake of justice?
Could it be that this old man just found out that Lu Chuncao is not his child?
That’s not right. Lu Chuncao looks quite similar to this old man. He can’t be a bastard.
Shi Jinghong's hair was about to go bald, and he couldn't understand why Lu Desheng suddenly stopped protecting his son. His plan to watch the show was thwarted.
Damn, I’m so unlucky. I wasted such a good opportunity.
Shi Jinghong cursed inwardly and wanted to stop Lu Desheng from beating him to death. He also wanted to dig out some dirty laundry about Lu Desheng from Lu Chuncao's mouth.
Even if there wasn't any, he would create some artificially and ask Lu Chuncao to put his fingerprints on it.
"Snap"
A pen fell to the ground, it fell out of Lu Desheng's pocket. He slapped his hand so hard that the pen was shaken out.
Shi Jinghong subconsciously looked at the ground, her pupils suddenly shrank, and rage surged in her heart.
"Damn you, Lu Desheng, you old bastard, it turned out you did it!"
Shi Jinghong has lost his mind. All his treasures, including his notebooks, were stolen by that evil old man Lu Desheng. He even showed off his beloved pen on his body.
This old man must be laughing at him. This is too much!
An angry Shi Jinghong rushed forward and started wrestling with Lu Desheng.
"You bastard, I'm going to fight you!"
"Give my things back to me, or don't blame me for being rude!"
Shi Jinghong, filled with anger, took three moves from Lu Desheng's hands and was then pinned to the ground.
Although Lu Desheng is sixty years old, he can still easily deal with Shi Jinghong, who is in her forties, with just one hand.
"What did I take from you? Keep your mouth shut or I'll pour shit on you!"
Lu Desheng was also very angry. Damn it, he even dared to scold his mother. He must be tired of living!
"Don't play dumb in front of me, give me back all my stuff, or don't blame me for being rude!"
"Do you want to give you a big slap in the face? My daughter and son-in-law committed a crime, and you handled it impartially. I would never say a word, but you actually threw dirty water on me, saying that I took your things. I, Lu Desheng, am upright and never took a penny from the people. Shi Jinghong, tell me, what did I take from you?"
Lu Desheng was so angry that he slapped Shi Jinghong, and Shi Jinghong immediately became obedient.
"You took my pen!"
Shi Jinghong blurted out and pointed at the pen on the ground.
"Bullshit, this pen was given to me by my daughter-in-law, do you still have any shame?"
Lu Desheng was so angry that he slapped him again, damn it!
"Don't play dumb, Lu Desheng. Just wait. I can't deal with you, but my third brother can definitely deal with you. Let's wait and see!"
Shi Jinghong's eyes were filled with resentment. The old man was pretending to be confused, but he was not so easy to fool. Those treasures and little notebooks must be in the hands of this old man.
He can't solve this problem, so he has to ask his third brother for help. He must kill this old guy!
"Would I be afraid of your third brother? You are just a coward, you should be thankful that this is a peaceful time, otherwise I would have shot you to death!"
Lu Desheng slapped him a few more times. Damn it, he always used that bastard Shi Dahong to put pressure on him. He was already full of rage.
After beating Shi Jinghong into a pig's head, Lu Desheng felt much better. He picked up the pen from the ground, blew away the dust, opened the pen cap to check the nib, and was relieved to see that there was no damage, and put it back in his pocket.
This pen writes really smoothly. He got used to it after using it for a few days. He would be sad if it broke.
Lu Desheng kicked Shi Jinghong hard again, and then said: "My daughter and son-in-law have committed a crime. I will report it to the police and sentence them accordingly. Even if I get shot, I will never plead for mercy!"
"Xiao Li, go call the police and ask them to come and arrest him!"
Lu Desheng roared, and the orderly Xiao Li quickly went to make a phone call.
“Wuwuwu…”
Lu Chuncao was so anxious that tears came out of her eyes. She never expected that her father would actually let the police arrest her. Wasn't she his father's most beloved daughter?
Lu Desheng didn't look at her, but stood there with a stern face. The scene was completely silent. Everyone was frightened by his murderous aura and didn't dare to breathe.
Half an hour later, the head of the Public Security Bureau came over with his men. When he saw Lu Desheng, he saluted with a standard military salute.
Lu Desheng returned the greeting and said sternly, "My daughter and son-in-law have committed a crime. You must take them to the police station for a thorough investigation and deal with them strictly in accordance with the law. You must not give me face and bend the law for them!"
"Don't worry, old leader. I will try this case myself!"
The director assured that he used to be Lu Desheng's subordinate and was later transferred to the public security department.
"Why do you intercept our case? I don't agree!"
Shi Jinghong limped over. He had to get Lu Chuncao. He would fabricate ten charges against Lu Desheng and make Lu Chuncao sign and seal them. He would not kill this evil old man!
"Get lost!"
Lu Desheng didn't even bother to look at her, he just punched her with his backhand. Shi Jinghong didn't even make a sound, she fell backwards and fainted.
“Take it away!”
Lu Desheng waved his hand at the director, and the other members of the Cutting Tail Society didn't dare to say a word. Even Shi Jinghong couldn't resist, so it was better for them not to get involved. Lu Desheng's fist could kill people.
Lu Chuncao was taken away by the police. She kept turning back and calling out to Lu Desheng, but Lu Desheng didn't even look at her and always kept his back to her.
"Report, Liu Jiaxing is dead!"
A young police officer shouted.
Liu Jiaxing was lying on the ground covered in blood, his face unrecognizable, and he was no longer breathing.
Lu Desheng walked over, put his hand under Liu Jiaxing's nose, and found that he was indeed dead.
The crowd was trembling with fear, fearing that Lu Desheng would pursue the matter. If they had known that Liu Jiaxing was so weak, they would have been gentler.
"Liu Jiaxing deserves what he got. Take him to the crematorium and burn him!"
Lu Desheng spoke, his voice was cold, as if he was talking to an unrelated stranger.
The director didn't say anything. The law does not hold everyone responsible. There were dozens of people involved in the beating. How could they be arrested?
Moreover, even if a rapist like Liu Jiaxing is not beaten to death, he will be sentenced to death. It is the same death sooner or later. His death now saves the country a bullet, which can be considered a worthy death!
Lu Chuncao, who was about to get into the car, suddenly felt her heart sink. She turned around suddenly and saw her husband's body being carried out by the police. Her eyes went dark and she fainted.
The police took Lu Chuncao and Liu Jiaxing away, the Cut-Tail Society also carried Shi Jinghong away, and the crowds also dispersed, and the place suddenly became deserted.
Lu Desheng sighed and prepared to return to the military region.
Seeing Ruan Qiqi and Lu Ye still guarding the gate, he glared at them unhappily, ignored them, and prepared to get in the car, but his collar was grabbed by his rebellious son again.
[The third update is finished. Lu Desheng is not that confused. A person who can reach a high position must have certain means. The author is not whitewashing him, but just wants to make human nature more complicated. Don't worry, Lu Ye will not forgive him and will not reconcile. The author hates forgiveness the most. Good night.]