Chatper 1635 (1/2)
"Who is in charge of maintaining the stairs?" With a sneer, Pei Yibai turned around, and the housekeeper was already behind.
Seeing this staircase, his face turned pale with fright.
"It's Xiao He, the worker."
"Find him immediately."
This is a wooden staircase that gets overhauled every once in a while.
But now it seems that the quality of the stairs is fine, but there is a big problem with the overhaul.
Xiao He?
In just five minutes, Xiao He walked in directly under escort.
Seeing Pei Yibai and Pei Yiting, who were rarely at home on weekdays, standing on the stairs, Xiao He was so frightened that his legs went limp.
"Do you want to say it yourself, or should I order someone to break your leg first?" Pei Yibai looked down at Xiao He and asked word by word.
Broken leg?
Just looking at Pei Yibai's expression, Xiao He believed that he could really do such a thing.
"Sir, I have no idea!"
"Come here, teach him a lesson." Pei Yibai didn't say a single unnecessary word.
The next moment, Xiao He screamed, it turned out that someone hit his leg directly from behind, and the scream was fast, accurate and ruthless.
When the old lady in the room heard this movement, she was so frightened that she immediately walked out while leaning on the wall.
At first glance, a bunch of people had already surrounded the outside, and her son, the dragon among the two, was standing in the most conspicuous position.
"Yibai, Yiting, what's the matter?" the old lady asked involuntarily.
The two gazes looked over at the same time, and said in unison: "Mom, it's okay."
How could it be all right?
It's okay, why is that person on the ground rolling all the time?
The subordinate stepped aside, and the old lady saw the opened stairs at a glance.
"What's going on..." Before the last word was spoken, the old lady was stunned when she saw the machine model in the stairs.
"What is this?"
"It's just a device that almost killed my daughter." Pei Yibai replied with a sneer.
The old lady's heart tightened suddenly, "What did you say?"
Just when he was about to ask, Pei Yibai had already stepped down the steps and stood in front of Xiao He.
"How? Don't you tell the truth? Do you want to do it again?"
Xiao He's face was as white as paper, and he tossed and turned on the ground, crying for his father and mother.
"Sir, I am innocent..."
Pei Yi had no expression on his face, "Come here, check it out."
His subordinates immediately took orders to take Xiao He away.
"Yibai, what's going on?" The old lady was anxious.
"Mom, I'll tell you when the results come out."
They hired a mechanic to disassemble the little device and analyze it.
The conclusion reached is that this machine does not have much effect, it just pushes out a small iron rod when it is working, and when the small iron rod is pushed out, the loose wooden boards on it will be pushed up.
The originally flat wooden board will lose its balance, and the inside is high and the outside is low, causing people standing on it to fall due to instability.
This little machine is still remotely controlled.
After confirming that Song Weiwei had fallen, the people behind immediately pushed the small iron bar back through the remote control, and the steps seemed to be completely fine, so no matter how they looked, they couldn't tell.
What a seamless plan.