bestfiction Chapter 166 You're all half-buried in the ground, who can outlive me?
Chapter 166 You're all half-buried in the ground, who can outlive me?
"You idiot, I'm your father, put me down right now... Ugh."
Wang Caiyu was in excruciating pain all over his body. He spun around in the electric fan many times, vomiting until he felt dizzy and disoriented, as if he was about to die.
He wanted nothing more than to skin Lu Fei, the culprit, alive.
"Bullshit! You're not my father at all. I'm his beloved son. How could he let the murderer who tried to kill me go for such a small gain?"
He is absolutely not a beast who would disregard the Wang family's interests for his own selfish desires. Look at your short-sighted, shifty-eyed appearance! You are nothing like my wise and mighty father!
Just then, the servant brought over the family disciplinary rod, a stick as thick as an adult's arm, made of wrapped rattan.
Just look at the patina; it must have been used by at least several generations. It's the kind of thing where the person is dead but the stick is still there.
“Now that the family rules have been established, there’s no reason not to discipline the unruly descendants. Since Grandpa isn’t here, I’ll take his place and teach you a good lesson, you traitorous bastard, Second Uncle.”
Lu Fei snatched the family discipline stick and struck Wang Caisheng.
Wang Caisheng was like a punching bag, being beaten by Lu Fei until he howled in pain. Unfortunately, he was tied to the fan and his feet didn't touch the ground, so he couldn't dodge at all and could only let Lu Fei do as she pleased.
"Are you all dead, just watching me get beaten by this beast?"
Don't think you can get away with it just by keeping quiet. When Father comes, I'll expose you all. If I'm not doing well, none of you will be doing well either!
Wang Caisheng roared at the people pretending to be quails. They used to be all smiles when they were smuggling things together, but now that he had been exposed, they all fell silent.
Those who were named looked grim, thinking that Wang Caisheng was right and that they should take advantage of the situation to rescue the person and let him escape.
They will then pin all the blame on Wang Caisheng, and even if the old man is furious, he will be able to get away with it because of the sheer number of people involved.
Otherwise, how can the Wang family's businesses continue to operate if so many of their direct descendants are dealt with?
"I say, my dear nephew..."
Just as the direct descendants were about to speak, Lu Fei glared at them, then smiled and walked over to their side.
He casually grabbed a few grapes from the plate and stuffed them into the mouths of those people, his eyes filled with coldness and chilling intent. Even through his tiny, beady eyes, they could feel the murderous aura emanating from him.
There's an old saying: "A wise man submits to circumstances." Don't think that just because Grandpa isn't here, you can bully a junior like me.
You're all half-buried in the ground, who can outlive me? In the end, the Wang family still fell into my hands.
"If any of you dare to plead for Second Uncle today, you'll be going against me, Wang Gaoming."
Lu Fei placed her hands on the shoulders of her third uncle and cousin, and for a moment the oppressive aura she exuded was even stronger than that of the old man.
Wang Caijun wanted to say something, but when he turned his head and saw Lu Fei's terrifying expression, he nervously swallowed the grape whole.
"Ahem... What are you saying, nephew? Of course, your third uncle cares about you, how could he go against you?"
Thinking about what my nephew has done these days, no one with a rational mind would do such a thing.
The fat man in front of him was a mad dog who didn't play by the rules at all. Wang Caijun was afraid that he would not only fail to gain any benefits but also be shot down, so he became the first elder to defect.
Lu Fei was very satisfied with Wang Caijun's attitude. She casually grabbed an antique and stuffed it into his arms, even patting his shoulder approvingly.
"Third Uncle has sharp eyes. I remember you wanted to control the Wang family's weapons and ammunition, right? That job will be yours tomorrow."
As soon as Lu Fei finished speaking, the middle-aged man next to her, who still had grapes stuffed in his mouth, slammed his hand on the table and stood up.
"You're talking nonsense! That job is mine, why are you giving it to him?"
With a loud "bang," before anyone could react, the person who resisted was shot in the head.
He died with an expression of disbelief, the grapes in his mouth fell to the ground, and his body collapsed with a thud, his eyes wide open, dying with his eyes still open.
"If you die, this job will be freed up, right? It's that simple."
Lu Fei understood from Mo Yu's words that the dead man and Wang Caisheng were in cahoots and neither wanted Wang Gaoming to come back alive.
Then she would have no qualms about killing people, and being a scapegoat would be perfect.
"You, you actually dared to kill someone? Wang Gaoming, have you gone mad?"
Everyone turned pale, staring in astonishment at the corpse with its brains splattered, unable to believe that Lu Fei had actually killed the person in the blink of an eye.
"I'm insane!! Of course I'm insane!!"
Hearing their words, Lu Fei stopped pretending and laid her cards on the table, grabbing her hair and starting to scream hysterically.
"I fucking crawled back from a pile of zombies and got so many benefits for the Wang family, and now when I get home, you guys either want to kill me or attack me."
"I'm the one who drove me mad, and I'm telling you, I'm not the same person I used to be. I'm now Niu Hulu Gaoming. You want to kill me? Let's see who kills whom first."
Lu Fei pointed her gun wildly at those people, scaring the men who had been putting on airs and acting arrogantly into running away with their heads in their hands.
"Nephew, calm down, calm down... It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"
The group of people hid in a sorry state, filled with resentment towards the rule that they had to hand over their weapons to enter the Wang family's residence. If they had brought in even one gun, they wouldn't be in such a sorry state.
"Misunderstanding my ass! Calm down! Who the hell can calm down? I finally crawled back here, and you all treat me like this? I'm going to go crazy and kill you all today."
Lu Fei dutifully acted like a mad dog, not only shooting wildly and "accidentally" killing several people, but also overturning a sandalwood table weighing over 100 pounds and chasing after those people as they crawled in the shadows.
"Die, all of you! Die, all of you!! Hahahaha!!!"
Her agile yet obese movements were like those of a wild boar charging around. Any servants who entered were either captured by Mo Yu and Cao Zhengyu, who were guarding the door, or killed by Lu Feiji's indiscriminate gunfire.
Wang Caijun was so frightened that he jumped onto the cabinet and hugged the antique mural. The two people hanging from the fan didn't care about being embarrassed at this moment and kept doing pull-ups, wishing they could hang their whole bodies from the ceiling.
I'm afraid Lu Fei will go crazy and use them as a sacrifice.
When Wang Guanghui discovered the clues and returned angrily with the ledger, he found the conference room in a mess and corpses lying scattered on the floor as soon as he opened the door.
"What, what's going on?"
Wang Guanghui thought he was hallucinating because of his age, so he rubbed his eyes and took out his reading glasses from his pocket and put them on. He found that the image was clearer and felt his blood pressure rush to the back of his head.
If it weren't for the top of my head blocking it, the blood clot would probably have spurted out three meters away by now.
"Oh, Grandpa, you're finally back."
Lu Fei had just hung the last person on the fan; they all looked like dried bacon.
Hearing Wang Guanghui's voice, he happily ran over, pointed to the seven or eight people hanging from the ceiling, and looked like he was taking credit.
“These are the people who conspired with Second Uncle to embezzle the Wang family’s property. They have all confessed. Grandpa, you can ask them anything. They will definitely tell you everything they know.”
Wang Guanghui looked down at the floor covered in bright red blood and twitched his lips.
Yes, those who don't confess have no chance to speak anymore.