C714 He Was Trampled to Death
C714 He Was Trampled to Death
After saying that, there were three kowtows.
Lan Tian did not say anything and just waved his hand.
After Murong Leidian stood up, the leader of the Mu Rong family realized that it was Lan Tian who had gone easy on Murong Leidian, so he didn't hurt him too much.
He cupped his hands towards Lan Tian excitedly, "This old man represents the entire Mu Rong family and thanks Little White Dragon. If anything happens in the future, as long as you let me know, my Mu Rong family will definitely do our best to help you!"
Lan Tian cupped his hands, "Old patriarch is too polite. You really don't owe me anything. Go back." After saying that, he walked towards the backstage.
Those who had lost were cursing in anger.
"F * ck, what the hell is this? It caused me to lose everything I had!"
"That's right, that's right. I borrowed from a loan shark. This time, I'm really going to jump into the sea!"
Zi Wei's face turned pale. "I'm finished, I'm finished, I'm finished! My three hundred thousand! My entire fortune! I'm finished, I'm finished! Mu Rong family, I curse your ancestors to put oil in the pot for all eighteen generations! Oh, my money!"
The group of The Lans in the crowd had even more expressions of death on their faces.
Lan Honghai's old face turned red, and his eyes seemed as if they could spurt out blood as he roared. "F * ck, I said I won't bet, but all of you said that there is absolutely no risk. Look, look, all of my life's savings have gone to waste just like that. How am I going to live from now on!? "
Lan Hongyang used his fist to hit the head," Boss, please don't say anymore. My heart is so cold. I even want to die. "
"It's a pity that I saved up my entire life. That's why I saved up this little bit of money. It's so easy for me! I gave it to him for free just like that. I, I really can't accept it!"
Their father, Lan Shanshui, this old fellow, although he didn't say a word, his face was paler than anyone else's.
One had to know that not only did he take out all the funds in the company to gamble, he also took out his own five million yuan in his own coffin book.
He thought about how he had worked hard for two hundred years and earned such a small fortune, and now he just gave it to someone else.
How could he not be sad? One had to know that in order to start this company, he had to earn this little money until he was a hundred years old before he got married and had children.
Only he, the person involved, knew the bitterness and suffering in his heart the best. That was why he cherished his company very much. That was why he cherished it to the point of insanity, and even killed his third son.
Although the company was still there, it had already become an empty shell. It was only a matter of time before it closed down.
The more Lan Shanshui thought about it, the more his heart ached. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. Finally, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down with a thud.
What was sad was that the two sons standing in front of him did not see him fall down. The two of them were still stamping their feet and regretting crazily.
There were more than three thousand people in ring, and half of them had bet more or less. All of them had lost money, and their moods were in a mess. Who would still have the mood to put the old man on the ground?
Not only did they not pull, some of them even deliberately stepped on him, as if this was the only way to make the money they lost come back.
Some of them even brought their heads with them. Therefore, those who had the intention, or those who had the intention, would step on the old man with all their might as long as they passed by him.
When Lan Honghai and his brother finally managed to adjust their emotions and wanted to go home, they turned around to look. They did not see their father, so they thought that he had left first. So, they followed the flow of people out.
When the crowd was about halfway through, Zhou Shanshan, Tang Tang and the rest then walked outside. After all, there were too many people just now. They were girls, so if they squeezed together with so many big men and walked out, they would definitely suffer.
Tang Tang pulled Zi Wei, who was still crying, "Alright, let's go. I won't let you gamble, but you insist on gambling. What's wrong with crying now?"
After saying that, she and Zhou Shanshan walked out first. Zi Wei stood where she was and cursed at the stage. Then, she turned around and helplessly walked out.
Being pulled by the crowd, she was slightly pushed to the side. After walking for a while, she suddenly saw an old man lying on the right side of the floor that had been trampled beyond recognition.
Zi Wei's heart was filled with anger but she had nowhere to vent it. Seeing this situation, suddenly, anger rose in her heart. She squeezed her way through with all her might, towards the pig head that had been stomped into a pulp. He stomped on the old man's body a few times.
He kicked the old man's head five or six more times before he felt relieved and walked out with the crowd.
From afar, he saw his two uncles standing not far away, looking around. He immediately walked over and asked curiously, "First Uncle, Second Uncle, what are you doing? Where's grandpa?"
Lan Honghai scratched his head and said, "We don't know where the old man is either. We just asked a few people and they said they didn't see him come out. Wait a little longer. He might still be behind us."
Zi Wei nodded and waited with them.
As more and more people came out, the hall became increasingly empty. At that moment, someone exclaimed. "Wow, look! An old man has been trampled to death!"
A person beside him shook his head with a bitter smile. "It's probably because the old man lost so quickly that he fainted and was trampled to death. Although he died a little cowardly, it was also a form of relief."
"Unlike us, we still need to earn money to pay our debts. Sigh, living is really bitter!"
Lan Shanshui's death did not attract the crowd's attention. Everyone only shook their heads, and as they discussed, they walked outside.
When the three people waiting outside heard that an old man had been trampled to death in the hall, they did not take it seriously.
However, Zi Wei had just stepped on him. Now that she thought about it, she suddenly shivered.
Heavens, even though that old man had been trampled beyond recognition and his body was filthy to the point of death, thinking about it carefully, that clothes seemed to be the one Grandpa wore today?
She immediately screamed, "Uncle, uncle, let's go in and take a look. I feel that something has happened to Grandpa."
When she shouted, Lan Honghai and his brother's hearts skipped a beat and they quickly ran inside.
They saw a completely deformed corpse lying on the ground. The two brothers recognized it for a long time, but they did not dare to recognize it.
Zi Wei was smart enough to take off the old man's coat and look at the clothes he was wearing inside. The two brothers immediately cried out in shock, "Aiya, isn't this my family's old man?"
He turned the old man's head again and looked at the root of his left ear. There was a large mole at the root of his ear.
The three of them shouted at the same time, "Not good, it's really my old man!"
"It's over, it's over. I lost all my money, and the old man was trampled to death. What should we do now? Could it be that the heavens really want our Lan Family to die? " Lan Honghai was so anxious that he stamped his feet.
Zi Wei rolled her eyes and suddenly smiled, "First uncle and second uncle, this is a good thing. Look at me."
After saying that, she stood up abruptly and screamed in a loud voice. " Someone, come out from the casino! Something happened to our old man at your casino, and he was trampled to death. Your boss still hasn't come out, give us an explanation!"