Recalling many things in the past and present lives, Zhao Peng found that the Cao family had stolen them at least a dozen times, ranging from vegetables in the field, apricots on the trees, firewood at the door, hens laying eggs, and from big things to stealing money and now stealing onions.

Because the two families are too close, they are too convenient to steal and can hardly keep anything.

In my previous life, because my family was weak, I always took the attitude of calming things down and did not speak well with their Cao family.

This time, there is really no need to continue to endure.

If several thieves can't handle it well, how can they deal with bigger things in the future?

Now he has gradually become full of wings and has begun to settle all the big and small hatreds of the past and present lives one by one.

These little thieves from the Cao family were the beginning of his counterattack.

"Say, will you pay it back?"

"I really can't afford to pay that much, Uncle Peng, look at my whole body, and it doesn't look like 2,000 yuan. I can't even get it if you ask me to take 20 yuan."

"Then just buy it!"

Zhao Peng picked up his head, and the blade was facing down, and he was about to chop Cao Shuang's arm.

"No...no! Don't chop my hand"

Cao Shuang was so scared that her face turned pale and she struggled desperately, but Zhao Peng punched her hard from the beginning.

"Don't chop, Uncle Peng, as long as you don't chop, you can do anything you can."

"What can you do for me? Just leave this hand. Don't worry, after cutting off your hand, I will take you to the hospital and give you some money to continue betting. What do you think?"

Zhao Peng sneered, looking at Cao Shuang was like a fish on an eucalyptus board.

"I'd better not want it anymore, Uncle Peng, don't cut it, I don't dare to steal anything."

Cao Shuang has never encountered such a scene.

When I was caught in someone in the past, I usually pointed at the nose and scolded a few times, and at most I only punched a few times.

No one ever wanted to kill his hand.

His eyes looked at Zhao Peng not that kind of particularly fanatical anger, but indifference.

It was as if it was not his hand, but a chicken claw.

"It's too late..."

"It's not too late, it's not too late, I definitely have something to do for you."

Zhao Peng grabbed his hair, let his face face face him, knocked it with the handle of his head, and teased: "Look at this, what can you do for me?"

"I...I...I can tell you about the Fourth Master."

Zhao Peng relaxed his hands.

OK!

Finally waited for this sentence.

He had a series of pretentious behaviors before, and the punishment was real, but he never thought that he would cut off Cao Shuang's hand.

He was waiting for Cao Shuang to take the initiative to say this.

About the fourth uncle Zhao Zhengyi.

A thief like Cao Shuang is just a small character. In his current plan, he is someone who can be killed at any time.

But rectifying such people is not part of his main plan.

His main line is to make revenge and repay kindness.

The people on his father's side will return them one by one based on the degree of harm he had caused to their family in his previous life.

Zhao Qingyang is now in the detention center for the time being.

The next thing that needs rectification is Zhao Zhengyi.

Zhao Zhengyi is hypocritical and famous. The biggest thing in front of him is to run for re-election of the village director.

Not only can Zhao Peng not let him be elected, but he will also be ruined.

"It depends on what you said and whether it means to me." Zhao Peng walked over and said to his father: "Dad, you go back first, just leave the matter here to me."

Zhao Zhengzhi was still in a daze on the chair.

Zhao Peng's series of actions on Cao Shuang just now seriously stimulated his worldview.

He looked at the child in front of him, a little strange.

No, it's very strange.

If Zhao Peng's previous business practice was just a sudden improvement in his ability, he could barely accept it.

Now this kind of compelling momentum is far beyond the limit he can accept. Although he has a temper, he has always been straightforward and will not fool people, nor will he tempt others.

He also educates his children, hoping that they can be upright and upright.

But Zhao Peng's current appearance makes him very unfamiliar.

He stared at his son in a daze, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Zhao Peng looked at his father's confused eyes and understood the touch in his heart very much, and couldn't help but sigh.

This kind of occasion is an inevitable result.

From the time he was about to make achievements in this world and ended up with his previous life, he knew that the distance between him and his parents would gradually be further apart.

In the final analysis, parents are just ordinary people, and they are ordinary people who don’t have the courage to do big things.

They have some complaints about the people around them and relatives, but at most they just complain at home, or run to other people's doors like Zhao Zhengzhi.

In the end, nothing will change.

For example, the Cao family stole more than a dozen times, and several of them were pursued by their father at home, but they would continue to steal next time.

It is because they also know that Zhao Zhengzhi won’t really do anything.

Just a fierce look on the inside.

If a person is weak, others will not let you go just because you are pitiful.

For those bad people who really want to bully people, they like to bully the weakest. Seeing you being bullied helpless, they have a perverted joy instead.

Human nature has many shortcomings.

"Dad, you go back first." Zhao Peng urged again.

Zhao Zhengzhi then stood up, looked at Cao Shuang, then looked at Zhao Peng, and walked out of the room with a staggering figure.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly remembered something again and returned to pick up my head away.

His back is very bleak.

And a little lonely and insignificant.

Zhao Peng felt very sad as he looked at his father's back as he gradually faded away.

He knew that after experiencing what had just happened, he could not continue to show harmlessness in front of his father.

Once you have seen the appearance of a wolf once, next time you say you are a sheep, no one will believe it.

I can only hope that my father can speed up his understanding of him based on various recent events.

Otherwise, he could only keep such a distance from his father for the time being.

After his father left the alley, Zhao Peng then withdrew his gaze and stared at Cao Shuang coldly: "You'd better say something useful to me, otherwise you know what I will do. My dad was here just now, and I have given you enough face. Now if you want to play the edge ball, I will let you know who I am!"

After his father left, Zhao Peng lost his last bit of reserve.

This was his first true anger and counterattack in the sense of his coming to this world.

He tried to have a good start.

The once honest and silly Zhao Peng was slowly cleared from his memory. In the future, Zhao Peng will become more and more difficult to deal with, so that those who offended them may offend him in the future will tremble.

"I said, I said. This is the thing..."

So, Cao Shuang explained in detail how Zhao Zhengyi instructed him to steal the contract last time.

Zhao Peng listened carefully for a while and found that Cao Shuang's words were useless.

Because he has no evidence.

All transactions between Cao Shuang and Zhao Zhengyi were carried out in secret, and no physical evidence was left behind.

Therefore, even if this incident happened, it may not affect Zhao Zhengyi at all.

He has been the village director for so long, so he must still have some tricks and concerns.

"What evidence do you say?"

Cao Shuang was stunned and shook her head, "We all discussed it at their home. I spent all the money I gave and didn't leave anything."

Zhao Peng sneered: "Then I said it for a while, you fart me."

Cao Shuang's face changed drastically, "What I said is true. If you don't believe it, you can..." Cao Shuang couldn't continue to say it, and he found that there was really no way to prove it.
To be continued...