Chapter 1675: who is more noble
Chapter 1675 Who is more noble
Xiaobai raised his head when he heard the words, and looked at the tall soldier in front of him timidly. He had to admit that the uniform on Jun Mobei always gave people an inexplicable sense of security.
Xiao Bai twitched the corners of his mouth at him, feeling inexplicably at ease in his heart.
Jun Mobei felt that the other party had relaxed, so he moved forward, grabbed the underside of the wheelchair with both hands, lifted Xiaobai and the car, and held it firmly in his hand, "Then I will send it to you first." She went to the hospital, Liang Feifan, you can figure it out, I will send someone in to collect the body in half an hour."
Jun Mobei's tone sounded normal, as if killing Liang Feifan was like crushing an ant to death, it wasn't worth the slightest bit of emotion from him.
After finishing speaking, he strode away with Xiaobai and the wheelchair.
During the whole process, Liang Feifan was stunned. He didn't expect that these people would be so bold, disregarding the law at all, and disposing of themselves like this. It's simply too abominable.
He looked at the cold eyes of Situ Jue and Lu Xingchen looking at him, and finally felt ashamed. He knew that he would not survive, but he just died like this, a little unwilling.
Lu Xingchen obviously saw Liang Feifan's thoughts, so she gave a low laugh, then grabbed Liang Feifan's hair with her hand, forcing Liang Feifan to look at herself soberly.
Lu Xingchen said clearly, "What? Do you feel wronged to die here? Do you think you will be able to live in court?"
Although Liang Feifan didn't speak, his eyes and expression clearly said that he thought so.
Lu Xingchen went on to say, "Liang Feifan, do you think that killing those people is nothing at all? They are all lowly and lowly beings, and they are not worthy of a person like you getting the death penalty for them. right?"
A flash of astonishment flashed in Liang Feifan's eyes. It was obvious that Lu Xingchen was right, that's what he thought. He felt that his high life was much more precious than those dead sluts.
Seeing Liang Feifan being so shameless, Lu Xingchen's head buzzed in anger. Without further ado, he slapped him and said coldly, "Liang Feifan, do you think too highly of yourself? What do you think you are? People, just a little film star, think their life is precious? It's ridiculous. I've seen thick-skinned people, but I've never seen such thick-skinned people. Liang Feifan, your life is not as good as those people's Precious, but even worse than a beggar on the side of the road."
Liang Feifan was already weak due to excessive blood loss at this time, but when he heard Lu Xingchen commenting on himself, he argued a little excitedly, "You are talking nonsense! How is it possible? You know that I can create a lot of money for this country every year. How much is it worth? Why do you say that I am not as valuable as a beggar?"
Lu Xingchen sneered, "Liang Feifan, is the value you call money? Then let me ask you, this rare Situ Jue next to you, do you think his value is many times higher than yours?"
Liang Feifan froze for a moment, apparently according to his own theory, this is indeed the case.
Lu Xingchen thought it was too ridiculous, she didn't bother arguing with Liang Feifan about these things at this time, and directly said to Situ Jue next to him, "Brother, do you think Liang Feifan deserves to die?"
Situ Jue naturally said without any hesitation, "Damn it, everyone who tries to hurt you should die."
(end of this chapter)