Because it concerns everyone's interests, even the ordinary people on the periphery began to clamor.
For a time, the whole lobby in the middle of the mall was filled with people.
"I didn't take it! We didn't take anything, how can we hand it over?"
Zhang Wenli was anxious, angry and scared, with red eyes and roared with all his strength.
She gritted her teeth and stood up from the ground, pointing at Kang Weibao and his son with hatred:
"Kang Weibao, I know that you wanted to harm Brother Hai because he didn't agree to hand me over to you that day."
"If you want to fight or kill, just do it openly. There is no need to use such dirty frame-up methods!"
Song Hai looked at his wife who had bitten her lip, her eyes were red, but she couldn't struggle at all because she was being suppressed.
Kang Minghui felt guilty, but still retorted in a cold voice, "You are making a false accusation. What kind of woman do I, Kang Minghui, want? I must keep an eye on you, a second-hand commodity who is already married?"
Kang Weibao also looked at her coldly. "If I really wanted to harm you, then I would have done it then, so why would I let you go?"
Others were still a little shaken in their hearts, but after listening to Kang Weibao's words, the balance in their hearts tipped to his side again.
"That's right, if Boss Kang really wants to do something, just do it directly, why do you need to go around like this?
Do you think it's still the same as before, where you have to make many twists and turns to do anything? "
Kang Weibao did not allow the situation to go beyond his control. He looked at Song Hai coldly:
"Song Hai, since you refuse to hand over the food, there is nothing I can do."
"Pull that woman away from me."
"What do you want to do?"
Song Hai struggled hard and bumped into the man who was about to pull his wife.
Kang Weibao's dark eyes were deep, and he spoke sternly, "Don't worry, I, Kang Weibao, do things upright and will never harm my wife and children, nor will I despicably threaten you with your woman."
After saying that, he turned around and glanced at his son. "Xiao Hui!"
"Dad, I'm here."
Kang Minghui looked at Song Hai proudly and answered very neatly.
Kang Weibao took an arm-long knife from one of his men and handed it to him. "Go over and chop off his head."
"What?"
Kang Minghui was instantly dumbfounded.
Let... let him kill Song Hai?
Want to chop off his head?
Although Kang Minghui relied on his family background and his father to be lawless, he would not dare to kill someone if he was really asked to do so.
Even in the end of the world, he has never killed anyone, not even a zombie.
Kang Weibao looked around. "More than half of the food in one warehouse is missing. This incident has caused great losses to our camp.
The food distributed next can only be half of the previous one, and the brothers have to go to the dangerous city center to find food. "
"Maybe, some of us will starve to death because of this, maybe, some of our brothers will die at the mouths of zombies because they are looking for food."
What Kang Weibao said was reasonable and well-founded, instantly igniting the intolerance and hesitation in everyone's hearts.
"Kill him if you don't hand over the food!"
"Kill him! Kill him!"
"Ah Hai!"
Zhang Wenli looked desperately at those people clamoring to kill her husband, wishing they could all disappear.
"You can't do this, we didn't get the food at all, we never went to the warehouse..."
Zhang Wenli tried hard to explain and defend, but unfortunately, her voice was drowned in the roar of anger.
"Xiao Hui!"
Kang Weibao threw the knife in his hand at his son's feet and stared at him coldly.