Chapter 855: Buried Directly

The seven good cars, which could still be driven before, have now become a pile of scrap iron. After Xiao Yi drove the excavator several times and crushed them, the cars were like a piece of pie.

"You surnamed Xiao, stop it for me, okay! You did a great job, I will never finish with you today."

Song Ming ran up to Xiao Yi, seeing that the car he had just bought turned into a pile of scrap metal, his heart was bleeding at the moment.

"This is called paying for a payback. The old tea farmer's account, I will ask for it for him!"

Xiao Yi jumped out of the excavator, and Song Ming was about to go up to reason with him, but was slapped by Han Bing, who followed behind him, and almost fell down on the ground.

"I've been wanting to beat you up for a long time, so don't bother Xiao Yi to do it this time, I'll clean you up first!"

With Han Bing's slap, Song Ming was almost fainted on the spot. The woman's temper came up, and she was even more irritable than the man.

Previously, Song Ming had been looking at Han Bing with that kind of eyes. Han Bing was already angry and wanted to deal with him, but this time he couldn't help it.

"Let you play my mind, let you bully the old man, let you be arrogant here, let you be a bully!"

One kick after another, kicking more than a dozen times in a row, was relieved. At this moment, Song Ming fell to the ground and couldn't even breathe out.

There are still a few shoe prints on the face, all of which are Han Bing's masterpieces. At this moment, Han Bing has not abolished Song Ming, and it is Han Bing who has shown kindness.

"Okay, he's pitiful enough."

Xiao Yi said now, after Song Ming heard it, he finally felt in his heart that Xiao Yi said something more humane, and if he went on like this, he would be kicked to death by Han Bing.

Han Bing crossed his waist and let out a long breath. It was only when he felt that the anger in his stomach was a little less, then he raised his head and looked at Xiao Yidao.

"This kind of person is not worthy of sympathy, Xiao Yi, you still say that."

It's strange that Xiao Yi is still talking about Song Ming at this moment, shouldn't Xiao Yi come over and punish him severely? There seems to be something wrong with the style of painting.

"He is indeed quite pitiful. If you hit him again, you will kill you."

Xiao Yi turned around and got on the excavator, and started to drive the excavator to work, Han Bing asked now.

"Xiao Yi, what are you doing? Why are you digging a hole?"

"It doesn't mean anything else. Living such a person is also a waste of social resources. Just dig a hole and bury it."

Xiao Yi said, driving the excavator proficiently, in a short time, a big hole more than three meters deep was dug out, and Xiao Yi came out of the cab again.

At this moment Song Ming had the urge to cry. He thought Xiao Yi wanted to say a few words for himself, but he thought that he was thinking too much.

He really wanted to run, but he couldn't stand up right now. Even if he stood up, he would probably be beaten to the ground. Song Ming could only hear Xiao Yi's footsteps gradually approaching.

"Boss Song? In fact, you should thank me. I just checked it for you. This is a good geomantic place. If someone dies and is buried here, your descendants will be blessed. I will pay for the selection of the cemetery." I won’t ask for it from you anymore, today is considered a free burial for you.”

Xiao Yi chuckled, grabbed Song Ming's collar, lifted it from the ground, and then walked to the edge of the dug hole.

At this moment, Song Ming's psychology suddenly collapsed, others would definitely not dare to do this, but Xiao Yi would, this person does not know where he got the courage, he is simply fearless.

Carrying Song Ming, he came to the edge of the pit. Xiao Yi held Song Ming's collar with one hand, and hung on the pit. Song Ming's two legs were constantly struggling.

"no, do not want……"

"late!"

Xiao Yi let go of his hand, and Song Ming fell directly into the pit, at a depth of three meters. When he fell, Song Ming was thrown so badly that he almost couldn't breathe.

But Song Ming's mind was still clear, this time he was struggling to get up from the ground, trying to get out of the pit, Xiao Yi squatted by the pit, and sneered at this moment.

"A person like you should be buried alive. Others dare not provoke you because they are afraid of you, but I, Xiao Yi, have never been afraid of anyone in my life."

"Xiao... No, Brother Xiao, Uncle Xiao, don't bury me, I can give you money, I can give you a lot of money, just pull me out first."

Song Ming cried and begged at this moment, Xiao Yi knew in his heart that if he didn't be a little ruthless when dealing with this kind of person, he would never have a long memory.

"Xiao Yi, don't you really want to bury him?"

Han Bing walked by Xiao Yi's side. With Xiao Yi's temper, Xiao Yi really dared to do this. It's not like Xiao Yi never killed someone.

"Just kidding, anyway, this is a human life. If I bury him, I have to bear the responsibility. It's not worth it for this kind of person."

Xiao Yi knew very well in his heart that throwing Song Ming into the pit at this moment was to teach him a lesson.

Han Bing breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. Xiao Yi said that he was scaring Song Ming. If he really buried someone, Xiao Yi was afraid that there would be trouble.

"It's good if you can think that way. What should we do now? Just let him go?"

"Spare him so cheaply? Where can such a good thing come from? I have a good idea."

There was a smile on Xiao Yi's face. Whenever Han Bing saw this kind of smile on Xiao Yi's face, he knew that Xiao Yi must not have thought of anything good.

"I think Song Ming is going to be unlucky."

Han Bingdao also blamed Song Ming for not being good-looking, bullying others to Xiao Yi's head, this was not his own death.

"From the moment he met me, he was doomed to be unlucky!"

Xiao Yi entered the operation room of the excavator again, and saw a hut built on the side of the old tea farmer's house, which was only surrounded by some simple dry firewood.

So Xiao Yi drove the excavator, got some out of it, turned around and came to the pit again, this time Han Bing finally understood what Xiao Yi was going to do.

"Hey, it's really too dirty. Only people like you can think of such a way to hurt people."

Han Bing frowned and said, but felt that this method was not too much to deal with this kind of person, and then watched helplessly, Xiao Yi poured the contents inside directly.

"Come here, I'll give you some fertilizer by the way, bury it in the soil and grow well, maybe you can grow out of the soil."

Xiao Yi said, Song Ming in the pit was doused by this kind of thing, and he was cursing in the pit at the moment, probably even Xiao Yi's ancestors had greeted him.

But it didn't help at all, Xiao Yi was still doing well, and after scolding for a while, Song Ming in the pit began to beg for mercy again.

"Grandpa Xiao, I know I'm wrong, I don't dare to come here again, you get me out quickly, I really know I'm wrong!"