The splashing boiling water burned my father, and the old man howled in pain and rolled on the ground. Yang Beilao's wife carried Yang Beilao to the lawn on the side and came to support my father again.

The gangsters laughed arrogantly, and a gangster even took the initiative to light the thrown bedding, and it was a mess for a while.

"I'm immortal, this is the end of going against us!"

"If you want a house, I will make your doghouse unlimited."

"Put the broken house flat for me, leaving no brick behind..."

The excavator rumbled over, shaking the ground. When the huge shovel pushed the wall, a big hole was broken in the wall, and the entire wall was pushed down in just a few seconds...

Yang Beilao woke up in shock and crawled towards the house howling. One of his legs was broken and he couldn't stand up.

"Beast, bandits, I'll fight with you!" Yang Bei howled and raised a brick to smash it to the excavator in vain.

It attracted the laughter of the gangsters, and a guy rushed over and kicked Yang Beilao aside.

His wife cried and cried, and went to pull the gangster. She was kicked into the stomach by the gangster and fell on Yang Beilao. The couple hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Someone quietly called the police, but after more than ten minutes, there was still no sign of the police car. There were a few police officers in uniform standing at the scene, but they were standing in Li Dachang's camp and chatting happily with the gangsters.

My father struggled to get up and jumped towards the excavator: "No! Don't demolish my house, there are still things at home. My books, my wife's portrait..."

No one would pay attention to him. The excavator increased the accelerator and drove forward, and another wall collapsed. "Boom..." with a series of loud noises, the bungalow collapsed.

The dump truck drove over and the forklift loaded the broken bricks and debris into the carriage.

"My book, my wife..." The father cried and crawled closer and closer, struggling under the steel wheels of the forklift.

"Dad!" Yang Beilao suddenly screamed when he saw this scene.

My wife was frightened and her eyes were filled with terrifying and desperate look...

"My book, my wife...ah..." The father's cry fell silent under the wheels, and the forklift drove over him. The driver realized that it was abnormal, but he curled his lips disdainfully and did not take it seriously at all.

"Fuck! That guy is an idiot. He crushed someone to death and made me pay tens of thousands of dollars for no reason!" Li Dachang scolded angrily in the Land Rover car.

"It's dead!"

"Oh my God! It's crushing people!"

"Dad is so pitiful!" The residents around him saw this scene and no longer cared about fear. They surrounded him in anger and accused him loudly.

"Dad..." Yang Bei cried and cried to his father, and fainted from crying while holding his father's body.

"Dad...Bei Lao... God! How can I live this!" My wife cried bitterly, crying and shed tears as she smelled.

The gangsters were a little timid and retreated.

"**! Isn't it just a person who dies, what are you afraid of? Keep demolishing the remaining house!" Hongmao scolded arrogantly, leading a large group of people to the bungalow next door, and another earth-shaking cry...

"This is a bit big!" An elderly policeman walked to Li Dachang and said worriedly.

"Tsk! There is no one who can't die when demolition is destroyed. At most, you can get tens of thousands of dollars." Li Dachang said disdainfully.

"Do we want to avoid it?" the police were still worried.

"You go to the Fuguo Hotel first, and I will treat you at noon. By the way, let the neighborhood committee come forward and publicize my policies to them. I will pay them 30,000 yuan in the spirit of humanitarianism." Li Dachang said indifferently.

...

As soon as Liang Yong arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten, the phone rang. It turned out that it was called by a neighbor from a cotton weaving factory.

"Liangzi, it's not good! Yang Beilao's father was crushed to death by the demolition company, and they are still continuing to demolish the house..."

"What? Dad was crushed to death!" Liang Yong exclaimed, and the phone almost fell to the ground.

"Auntie, I can't send you home. I'll leave in advance." He hurriedly said to Aunt Yu.

Aunt Yu saw Liang Yong’s expression wrong and asked worriedly: “Child, what’s wrong?”

"A neighbor of mine was crushed to death by the demolition company, I have to go and see it," Liang Yong explained.

"Ah! The demolition company is becoming more and more unreasonable now. Child, be careful when you go there and be careful." Aunt Yu shook her head and sighed, and told Liang Yong worriedly.

Liang Yong was about to leave when he got into Porsche. Fu Jingya came over and held the car door and said with concern: "I'll go and see you." Her car was too lazy to drive, so she rode towards the cotton weaving factory by Liang Yong.

Porsche's speed has been increasing repeatedly, and he runs faster and faster. Liang Yong feels irritated and angry. He is still full of self-blame. A few days ago, Lao Wu's subordinates were hunted for it, and he should have thought that this was Li Dachang's trick. He did not raise his vigilance and let his father die in vain.

Fu Jingya made several calls in a row, her face was solemn. Instead of persuading Liang Yong, she reached out and grabbed his arm and used the warmth of her palm to convey her comfort.

Porsche rushed into the gangster group without slowing down at all, scaring the gangsters so much that they flew to both sides and shouted loudly: "**! You're looking for death!"

"You dare to hit me!"

"Smash the car!"

"Ga..." Liang Yong rushed to Yang Beilao and stopped the car suddenly. Porsche followed him up with a group of gangsters, all of whom looked fierce, and they were hand-written in their arms and ready to get the weapon at any time.

Liang Yong jumped out of the Porsche. Li Dachang first saw it. He suddenly became excited and laughed: "Liang Yong, you dare to appear at this time. You are really looking for death!"

"Go to me, cut the beam for me, no matter how you live or not! Each person will be rewarded with 20,000 yuan." Li Dachang ordered proudly.

The large group of gangsters instantly rushed towards Liang Yong as if they were injected with chicken blood. Fu Jingya was about to leave the car door, but when she saw this scene, her face turned pale and showed a nervous look.

"Bang!" Liang Yong suddenly closed the car door and locked it with the key and shouted: "Stay inside and don't come out!"

At this time, a burly gangster rushed to the front, raised the two-foot-long machete in his hand high, emitting a cold and cold light. He slashed towards the beam with a fierce slash...

This is not a fight, it is completely deadly.

"Ah!" Fu Jingya screamed in shock, closing her eyes in fear. She had never seen such a bloody scene before.

The machete was about to hit the top of Liang's head, and there were more than a dozen machetes behind it, and the iron rods as thick as wrists were even more unclear.

The burly gangster smiled proudly, as if he saw a hundred yuan reward waving to him. Some time ago, he had heard of the news that a million secret flowers killed Liang Yong in the underground world. At that time, no one could kill Liang Yong. Now that he killed Liang Yong, the reward would not be less than one million!

Suddenly, his eyes were blurred, Liang Yong disappeared, and then he felt a huge pain in his heart and flew up. He realized that he was kicked away by one foot, and then he heard the sound of his sternum breaking.

Before the man landed, he fainted in the air. Faced with these gangsters, Liang Yong had no intention of hiding his hand.
Chapter completed!