The turning maneuverability of a two-wheeled motorcycle is incomparable to that of a four-wheeled car, because it relies more on inertia and centripetal force, unless there is some other force that can forcibly change the trajectory of the motorcycle.

At this moment, Yu Fei's brain was working rapidly, calculating his escape plan. Although he had clearly seen that the person who suddenly rushed out to seek death was an old man who he thought had died long ago, but such a person deserved to die, and he could not die on his motorcycle.

under!

At the critical moment, Yu Fei's muscles tensed up and his nerves were highly tense. The next moment, he suddenly bent over, as if he was lying on top of Bai Qilin. Then he exploded with all his strength, using Bai Qilin as a leverage point.

Jump up with all your strength.

When Yu Fei exerts all his strength, he can easily lift objects weighing thousands of kilograms. Although Bai Qilin is heavy, in Yu Fei's eyes, it is not impossible to contend with.

The next moment, Bai Qilin jumped up from the ground with Yu Fei, and the wheels flew over the old man's head.

After Bai Qilin landed smoothly, Yu Fei suddenly tilted his body, and the motorcycle drifted on the spot, drawing a semicircular arc and completing the U-turn.

When Yu Fei finished doing this, the old man was still stunned.

Because he mustered up the courage to rush out and commit suicide. When Bai Qilin arrived in front of him, he was ready to die and closed his eyes. However, he only heard the whistling wind above his head. When he opened his eyes, Bai Qilin and Yu Fei were in front of him.

They were all gone, but he was still standing intact.

Not everyone can do this kind of initiative to seek death easily. It requires a lot of courage and energy every time.

The old man stood there, covered in cold sweat. Although he was not dead, his whole body was still cold.

Because if he dies, it will be over, but now Yu Fei avoids him, how will he explain to Yu Fei? And how will Yu Fei retaliate against him or his youngest son Xiong Wenxing?

Rumble…

Yu Fei slowly rode Bai Qilin back, and Bai Qilin stopped on the side of the road. Yu Fei could easily hold on to one leg and not fall down.

Not in a hurry to call for punishment, Yu Fei slowly lit a cigarette. He also needed to calm down. Yu Fei didn't know if he could avoid it just now, but luckily he did.

Life and death were just a moment away. The old man chose to die, and Yu Fei chose to let him live!

Bada...

"call……"

After the lighter sounded, you could hear Yu Fei blowing out a long puff of smoke.

The old man then slowly turned his head and looked at Yu Fei, his eyes full of confusion and surprise.

"Want to die? Let me guess why you want to die, or do you want to die under my white unicorn!"

Yu Fei looked at the old man and said very calmly, there was no need for the old man to come back, because Yu Fei knew that he would never get the correct answer from the other man's mouth.

"Revenge me? This is impossible. With your selfish character, even if you want to retaliate against me, you will not use your own life to retaliate. You are a lazy person who has spent his whole life enjoying himself!"

Yu Fei suggested the first possibility, but rejected it himself.

"Don't want to live anymore? Just happened to meet me? That's unrealistic. From a psychological analysis, the probability of suicide for a person like you is extremely low!"

The second possibility has also been ruled out.

"But your behavior is that you don't want to live anymore, so you don't actively don't want to live anymore, there must be other reasons why you have to do it!"

"Who are you willing to risk your own life for? The answer is obvious, only the scumbag Xiong Wenxing!"

Yu Fei finally told the possible answer step by step, although it was still a little far from the truth.

Panic appeared on the old man's face. He must not let anyone know that his son allowed him to hit Yu Fei's car and die in order to pay a large amount of compensation. He could use his father's life

Spend some money in exchange!

"Xiong Wenxing has been broken by unknown persons. His arm and nose were broken. His wife had her ribs and nose broken. Neither of them has money for treatment. You healed the scar yesterday and forgot about the pain. You are forcing Xiong Wenliang to pay for it again."

The treatment failed for both of them!”

"So what Xiong Wenxing lacks most now is money!"

Yu Fei took his analysis one step further.

The old man really wants to shut Yu Fei's mouth, but does he have the ability?

"Xiong Wenxing is short of money, and you deliberately hit the front of my car again. So what you just did can be called a ploy, or even a death ploy. You plan to use your own life in exchange for a sum of money to give to your youngest son.

Treatment, and at the same time save a sum of money for my little son that can be spent for a long time!"

"Is it right?"

Yu Fei finally analyzed the truth and asked with a faint smile on his face after finishing speaking.

The old man doesn't dare to answer, so how can he answer this?

What if Yu Fei is still not sure and after he agrees with Yu Fei's conclusion, Yu Fei starts to take revenge wildly?

"Actually, this truth is easy to guess, and it can also be said that it is common. There are actually quite a few old people who have thought and done this!"

"But there is another truth hidden in the truth, and that is who came up with the idea of ​​you coming to play porcelain!"

"With your knowledge, it is difficult for you to think of this, and it is almost impossible for an extremely selfish person like you to think of and take the initiative to do such a thing!"

"So this idea is definitely not yours, it can only be your youngest son Xiong Wenxing and his wife!"

"So, this affair is a premeditated affair. The planner is your youngest son, Xiong Wenxing, and you are the executor!"

"Am i right?"

Yu Fei finally told the truth that the old man didn't want anyone to know.

"No! No! It has nothing to do with Xing Xing. He doesn't know it at all. This is my idea. I don't want to live anymore. I'm going to commit suicide! I just happened to meet you!"

The old man felt that he could no longer let Yu Fei guess, so he quickly denied it.

"It doesn't matter. What if you admit it? What if you don't admit it? Anyway, I have written down this matter today. I know who you care about most and who you don't want to get hurt the most, so I will let you

I am even more distressed. I will find someone to break the limbs of Xiong Wenxing and his wife, making them so painful that they cannot even commit suicide!"

Yu Fei looked at the old thing and said with a sneer.

The only thing that can deal with magic is magic, and evil people need to be punished by evil people!

Yu Fei was unreasonable, and he also threatened, which was the last thing the old man wanted to see!

"No! Please, don't do this. I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong!"

When the old man heard this, his face changed drastically, and he knelt down directly to Yu Fei, kowtowing and begging.

"This move of yours is of no use to me. Scumbags like you and your son should not be forgiven and should suffer the most painful punishment. If I don't touch you, I will torture Xiong Wenxing. He will suffer physically and you will suffer mentally. This

This is the best revenge and punishment for people like you!"

Yu Fei sneered and said, he didn't care at all when this old guy knelt in front of him. This kind of person looked like crocodile tears at the moment. He was not worthy of sympathy at all. If Yu Fei forgave him, he would not be grateful.

, I will think of more vicious and disgusting methods next time!

If this old guy was a person who really knew how to repent, he wouldn’t be where he is today!

"Please, please don't! I kowtow to you! Please don't hurt my little son, I'll give you my life!"

The old man continued to kowtow and beg.

"Don't waste your energy, go back and enjoy it slowly! Xiong Wenliang is soft-hearted and kind-hearted. I am not that kind of person. I will let your father

You know what will happen if you offend me, I will make your life worse than death!"

Yu Fei said nothing, started the Bai Qilin, turned a corner, and headed directly to the cooperative without saying any nonsense to the old man.

The old man froze on the spot and did not come back to his senses for a long time. He firmly believed in what Yu Fei said. Yu Fei gave him the impression that he would do what he said!

The old man knelt on the spot for a long time, until a driver drove over and almost bumped into the old man. He lowered the window and yelled loudly, which finally brought the old man back to his senses.

The old man stood up slowly and limped away, as if he didn't hear the driver's curse.

The driver also thought he had met a fool and a lunatic, so he didn't bother to argue with the old man and drove away.

The old man walked around in a daze. Not only did the porcelain plan fail, Yu Fei also wanted to take revenge. Can he and Xiong Wenxing bear the revenge?

The old man's last hope was shattered. He originally wanted to sacrifice himself to save his younger son Xiong Wenxing's life, but he can't do it now.

Apart from Yu Fei, a rich man, he didn't know who else he could turn to for help!

So what if he finds someone else?

Yu Fei's revenge on Xiong Wenxing cost them no money.

Thinking of the life his youngest son would have to endure next, the old man was filled with despair.

As he was walking, the old man suddenly turned a corner and walked towards the town.

Xiong Wenxing and his wife were waiting expectantly at home, waiting for others to tell them that Yu Fei had killed their father.

In their opinion, when faced with going to jail or spending money to avoid disaster, Yu Fei would definitely choose to spend money to avoid disaster.

The couple even lay at home and discussed how much compensation they wanted from Yu Fei. In their opinion, since Yu Fei was so rich, the compensation they asked for must exceed that of the old man who was hit by Xiong Wenliang before. Yu Fei would definitely

would be willing to give them the money.

Then the two of them started planning. After they had the money, they treated their injuries, how they would spend it, what they would eat and drink, how they would go traveling, etc.

The couple dreamed of a better life in the future, and they seemed to be unable to feel the pain on their bodies.

Just waiting like this, until noon, which is the time for rural people to eat, I still feel hungry because I haven't waited for the news.
To be continued...