Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter 239 Nothing to You

"I don't care, I want to be with you." Tang Wanrong said firmly, grabbing Wang Sen's arm and refused to let go. Wang Sen had to use his body to cover the flying bricks and tiles for her like an old hen, for fear that she would be wronged.

The enemy finally calmed down after throwing bricks and tiles for a long time. Han Zilin, the village chief of Gaomiao Village, stood up and shouted at Wang Sen, "Don't be a turtle, this will not calm our anger! Send a representative to negotiate with us immediately, otherwise we will use the call of justice to drown you in the vast ocean of people's war!"

"I'm here!" Tang Wanrong walked to the open space in front, wearing a black tweed coat that was particularly conspicuous among the crowd. Facing the common people holding wooden sticks and other weapons, she was not afraid at all, and smiled at Han Zilin, "Captain Han, what's there to talk about?"

Why is this girl again? Han Zilin felt a knot in his heart, but how could a great man be frightened by a little woman? Cleared his throat and said, "You are Mr. Tang, I will ask you when will the land acquisition compensation be given? It will be the end of the year soon. The villagers are still pointing at this little money to buy New Year's goods!"

"Captain Han, you are ridiculous." Tang Wanrong snorted coldly, and a cold wind blew, blowing her long hair in the wind. "If I remember correctly, you have not signed a contract with us yet. Since we have not signed a contract, we have no obligation to pay you."

"That's because you won't let us sign!" Han Zilin's face was a little hot, but his voice was still surprisingly high. "Let's do it, let's take a step back. If you want, we will sign the contract now and we will bring all the official seals!"

Tang Wanrong frowned and brushed the hair that was blowing to the forehead behind her head, "Okay, since you want to sign, I have nothing to say. The compensation is 50,000 yuan per mu of land. If you agree, we will sign it immediately. If you don't agree, there is nothing to say!"

"No! We won't agree!"

"You unscrupulous businessman!"

"Shameless!"

When the people heard the price, they immediately became excited and cursed. Seeing that something was wrong, Wang Sen rushed to the front to protect Tang Wanrong. Almost at the same time, bricks and tiles hit him like raindrops, causing Wang Sen's back pain.

"Friends, demolish this thief's nest!" The tall Jia Laoqi waved the sickle in his hand and shouted loudly. The people responded in groups, as if they were to level the office building and capture Tang Wanrong alive.

The situation was about to break out, Wang Sen bit his teeth and called Wu Jun, asking him to buy two air tickets immediately. If the situation develops beyond control, he may have to go to Myanmar with Tang Wanrong to avoid the limelight.

This is the worst plan, but Wang Sen has to prepare.

At this critical moment, Wang Sen's phone rang. At this time, he was in the mood to answer the phone? He protected Tang Wanrong and ran backwards. Tang Wanrong also heard the ringtone of the phone. While running, he took out the phone from his pocket and pressed the call button.

"Hello." It's time, and Tang Wanrong still doesn't forget to speak politely.

After the other party finished speaking, Tang Wanrong's face immediately turned gloomy. She pulled Wang Sen's arm and said, "Don't run away, we are not afraid of them anymore!"

"Nonsense, what should I do if I hurt you when I leave quickly!" Wang Sen's face turned red with anxiety. Tang Wanrong lay in his ear and said a few words. Wang Sen was stunned, "Is this true?"

"Can I still lie to you?" Tang Wanrong hid under his protection and raised her face and smiled. Wang Sen did not care about the pain on his body and slapped himself hard. It hurts very much. It turned out that this was true. He immediately became energetic and waved his hands to the employees who were running away in a hurry, "Don't run away, let's fight against them! Afraid of a bird!"

The common people did not expect that the group of employees who were beaten to the point of being beaten would have the courage to rush back and all stopped. Several people shouted and wanted to rush over, but were stopped by the village chief Han Zilin. From Wang Sen's sarcastic smile, he vaguely felt something was wrong.

"I will repeat that the compensation is 160,000 yuan per mu. If you want to give it, sign the contract immediately, otherwise..." Han Zilin Chong frowned, "The big reporters of the TV station, please record this scene truthfully and see how these black-hearted businessmen squeezed us ordinary people. We are forced to survive by all the hardships!"

"Han Zilin, don't act hypocritically! We were forced to survive by you!" Wang Sen stood up and said, "Friends, reporters, and onlookers, now we announce a message." After saying this, Tang Wanrong was stabbed at him, Tang Wanrong smiled at him, bravely walked forward, and there was an extra microphone in her hand. She cleared her throat, straightened out the messy hair, and said seriously in a clear voice, "With the approval of the Municipal Construction Bureau, the Gaomiao Village section of the village-to-village project from Fengzhou to Xilan was officially redirected, and it was changed from the Yushutun to Zhoujiadian section, and the Gaomiao Village section was officially cancelled. This is an official letter issued by the Municipal Construction Bureau. Friends, you have nothing to do with your compensation, go home and take a shower and go to bed!"

"Did you change the way?" Han Zilin's mind buzzed. From Yushutun to Zhoujiadian, wasn't that just around our village? Then we really had nothing to do!

"No, who told you to change the route?" The common people immediately reacted. The crowd burst into flames, and the ducks that were about to get started flew like this, with exaggerated expressions. Some were seeking death, some were crying, and some were just holding the reporter's camera and sniffing and tearful to express their suffering. Wang Sen looked at the hypocritical performance of the group of people and couldn't help but sneer, "Don't you understand, fellow villagers? The people in your village are too difficult to serve. We can't afford to support you guys, so we have to change the route, and you have nothing to do with the compensation. Don't worry about it, just pretend that there is nothing to do."

"No, no change of course! You all come back to build roads for me!" Jia Laoqi pointed at Wang Sen's nose with a red face and shouted. After a few roars, he found that many passers-by were pointing at them. Only then did he realize that public opinion had changed.

"Let's go to the city to sue them." Jia Laoqi shouted indignantly. Han Zilin waved his hand and slapped him in the back of the head, "What are you saying? Isn't it embarrassing enough? You've all dispersed, go back!"

The people in Gaomiao Village are like eggplants made by frost - wilted. The regretful intestines are green. The wife complains about her husband, the father complains about her son, and finally they expose all their anger on the village chief, making the noise and noise never stop.

The reporters who wanted to hype it up also shook their heads and walked away. They originally wanted to use this excuse to knock on Tangfeng Group for some hush fees, but now they can't even broadcast the video they just recorded, so they put away the equipment and went back in disappointment.

The happiest person is Tang Wanrong. The happiest person is not to get rid of these unreasonable troublemakers, but Wang Sen would rather protect her regardless of his own safety. This made her feel warm in her heart and quietly pulled Wang Sen's hand, "Idiot, weren't you afraid just now?"

"How can you not be afraid?" Wang Sen said with a painful back, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Tang Wanrong looked at the crowd dispersed, patted Wang Sen's face, "Close your eyes."

Wang Sen obediently closed his eyes, Tang Wanrong's cherry lips leaned against his forehead, lit it gently, and then moved away immediately. Two red dizzies had already appeared on his face. He shyly lowered his head and pinched Wang Sen's nose, "Open your eyes, do you want me to do it again?"

"Then I'll do it again!" Wang Sen smiled, hugged Tang Wanrong's slender waist, and kissed her twice on the face. Tang Wanrong was so embarrassed that she was about to get into the crack in the ground, pushed him away, and wiped her red face, "Bad guy, bullying me again!"

The news of the redirection of the village-to-village project quickly reached Fan Jian's ears. When he was drinking coffee, he sprayed all the coffee out, grabbed a towel and wiped his clothes, "Call Xiaowu for me! He ***, he can't even do this, a bunch of waste!"

Xiao Wu stood at the door tremblingly, watching Fan Jian smash the precious furniture one by one to pieces. In the end, Fan Jian was tired and wiped his sweat. He laughed at the broken wood all over the ground, "Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, you are such a thing that can't stand on the wall! You can't even handle a small Gaomiao Village, how dare you come to see me?"

"Second Young Master, I can't blame me for this. I did it according to your instructions. I have found more than 30 media outlets alone, but who would have thought things would change?" Xiaowu plucked up his courage and explained. Fan Jian waved his hand and signaled that he would not listen. "Wang Sen can't stay. You can think of a way to do him for me."

"Mr. Shangguan Yun, the fourth son of the Qing Gang, is my friend. I think I can introduce you to you." Xiao Wu mentioned the three words Shangguan Yun on his first day and felt that he was very proud. Who is Shangguan Yun? That is the son of Shangguan Heng, the leader of the Qing Gang. He will be the leader in the future. He is rich and powerful. Who doesn't want to flatter him?

"Appoint us immediately. If you mess it up for me again this time, don't blame me for being ruthless!" In order to make Xiaowu a little memory, Fan Jian waved his hand and called two strong men to press Xiaowu to the ground and beat him up, which made him bruised and swollen. When the beating was finished, Fan Jian carried a nunchakus and put a poss. Scholar Bruce Lee shouted, "Ah Dou!" and beat Xiaowu on the belly with a stick, causing Xiaowu to bend down.

"This is to teach you some lesson. If you mess up the matter, I will throw you into the doghouse and feed the dog! Get out!"

Xiao Wu hurriedly escaped from Guangsha Group, his body covered with wounds, so painful that he bared his teeth. His even more deadly circles were beaten into panda eyes. His two small eyes, which were not big, narrowed into a line, and he was simply cutting out two slits on a pancake.

"What are you looking at? I haven't seen a handsome guy!" Xiao Wu was very bachelor and shouted at a yellow-haired young man at the barbecue stall next to the road. The young man scolded him and ignored him and continued to take care of his business.
Chapter completed!