Meng Fan kicked the woman hard, then ran to Cao Yu, looked at Cao Yu with a bruised face, and shouted with pain: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay..."

While speaking, he untied the rope for Cao Yu. Cao Yu's white arms and skin were red by the rope, and his face was blue and purple, making Meng Fan angry.

Cao Yu sobbed and loosened his body. After he quickly threw himself into Meng Fan's arms, he cried and said, "Woooo, Meng Fan, it's me that's not good, I'm not good, I'm implicating you."

Meng Fan smiled bitterly and patted Cao Yu on the shoulder, pushed him away and said, "Let's go, don't say these words first, let's deal with the matter."

After saying that, he helped Cao Yu up, then strode to the back of the sofa, picked up the women of the Zhang family, and shouted, "Don't hide from the fuck, go!"

"Ah...what are you going to do? Kill someone, kill someone!" The middle-aged woman was so scared that she was shocked and screamed with her teeth and claws.

"Bang!"

"With his mother's cry, I'll kill you now." Meng Fan slapped him hard and shouted angrily. The woman covered her face and looked at Meng Fan tremblingly. She never dared to say a word again. She trembled and was dragged and threw it into the yard by Meng Fan.

The villagers watching the fun around them shouted and took two steps back, but they felt very satisfying no matter how they looked.

At this time, the fight outside had subsided. All the brothers of the Zhang family were lying on the ground, and they were beaten out of recognition. The madman seemed to be very happy. He held a blood-stained iron shovel in his hand and looked at Meng Fan and said, "Brother Fan, it's so fucking fun."

Meng Fan was so amused that he was so crazy that he seemed to be the same as his nickname, playing desperately. The Zhang brothers on the ground gritted their teeth one by one, glaring at Meng Fan and saying, "Don't be fucking arrogant, you guys..."

"Hehe, Zhang Jianfeng isn't it?!"

Meng Fan interrupted Zhang Jianfeng, pulled Cao Yu over, squatted down, and said with a sneering expression: "Look, who is this?! Forced robbery of a young woman is not something that should be in the current society. Zhang brothers, good, haha..."

"Bang……"

As he said that, Meng Fan punched him down, and then Zhang Jianfeng made a puff, and two or three front teeth were smashed down. He never dared to force Meng Fan anymore. He stared at his eyes timidly, covered his mouth, and couldn't scream.

"Ah...you hit my son, hit my son..."

At this time, the middle-aged woman behind her ran over desperately, and Meng Fan did not raise her head. Seeing this, Feng Tian, ​​who was standing beside him, kicked him with quick eyes and hands.

"Plop..."

The woman's body that had just rushed over, then flew backwards, and fell to the ground with a muffled sound, coughing violently, and not pretending to be dying.

Meng Fan stood up, looked around, and sneered, "What a Zhang family?! Ask which family in this village was not bullied by you?"

Meng Fan said, walked up to the madman, patted the madman on the shoulder and said, "You kid, you really have nothing to say, use your shovel?"

The madman flashed back and said, "Brother Fan, don't, I know what you want to do! I haven't had enough fun yet, so I've left it to me."

Meng Fan was stunned. Before he could speak, he saw the madman holding a shovel and walking towards Zhang Jianfeng on the ground, making Meng Fan look around with his hands and chest with interest.

The madman walked up to Zhang Jianfeng and smiled. The smile made Zhang Jianfeng shudder and said tremblingly: "You...what do you want to do?!"

"What do you want to do?! Haha, of course I want to play." As he said that, the madman swung the iron shovel at Zhang Jianfeng's knee and slapped him hard.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

With a crisp sound, Zhang Jianfeng covered his right leg knee tightly and rolled violently on the ground, and a tragic cry sounded.

This time the Zhang family was involved in the trouble, and the villagers around them pointed at each other. The children were so scared that they were covered by adults' eyes. The old man and the old lady didn't say anything, and kept sighing and shook their heads.

Meng Fan nodded, looked at the madman's smug look and smiled. The madman's ability in the future is definitely above Li Zhijun and Zhuangqiang, and must be used well.

"I'm so stupid, I bully my brother, I have a book to come to me..."

A man on the ground roared angrily, trying to stand up a few times, but never stood up. It can be seen that Zhuo Qiang and others had really made extraordinary efforts just now.

Meng Fan shook his head helplessly, smiled with a proud look on his face, and said, "Don't worry, no one of the people in the Zhang family is missing. It seems that the village chief Zhang is not here, otherwise, haha."

Speaking of this, Meng Fan stopped abruptly and then picked up a half-head brick on the ground, which was still a blue brick, not a modern red brick. This kind of blue brick is big and heavy.

The villagers around took a breath. The son-in-law of the Cao family originally thought he was a pretty good boy. When he saw it today, no one could provoke him. However, the young man did not show off or bully him. If the Zhang family had not provoked the Cao family again and again, they would not have ended up now. The villagers looked at him sighed.

Meng Fan lifted the bricks and walked to the man he had just called and said, "The Cao family is not a very awesome person, but you are not bullying it if you want to bully it. Today I will pay it back with blood debt."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Fan swung the big blue brick in his hand and slapped the man's right hand hard.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

The man couldn't dodge, and his five fingers were covered in blood and blood. He held his hands, curled up on the ground, rolling desperately.

"Young man, young man, Xiaoyu, Dahua...please...please...please...don't fight again..."

At this time, the middle-aged woman seemed to realize that she was really unaffected to offend someone, so she knelt down and rushed to Meng Fan, Cao Yu and Cao Dahua, moved her knees back and forth, begging for mercy with tears on her face.

Cao Yu seemed to be scared, and pulled Meng Fan's sleeve, shook his head, and signaled that it was almost done.

Cao Dahua has always been very honest and honest with a honest personality. He walked to Meng Fan, held a pickaxe in his hand, and looked at Meng Fan in embarrassment and said, "Xiao Meng, is it almost the same? They are all neighbors, and we will not be able to talk to each other after doing this."

Meng Fan shook his head. He had such a personality. He usually avoided giving in. Once he touched Meng Fan's bottom line of principle, even the King of Heaven would not be able to stop him.

The seven Zhang brothers lying on the ground, except for Zhang Jianfeng and the man whose fingers were slapped by the blue bricks, were also scared. They were bullying others on weekdays, but today they met a cruel horn, how could they not be afraid? They dared not look directly at Meng Fan's eyes, and they put their hands in their arms, lowered their heads, their faces were covered with blood from being beaten, and they gradually flowed under their black hair.

Meng Fan sneered and bent the corners of his mouth and slowly walked towards one of the men.

"Come on, come on, that's it, that's it..."

At this moment, a familiar word suddenly came from outside the door, and Meng Fan couldn't help but frowned and looked sideways.

Then, he saw the slowly dispersing crowd. Zhang Jianfeng's son, village chief Zhang, walked in with five or six police officers. As soon as he entered the yard, he jumped and pointed his hands at the ground with his tongue, unable to speak.

The police originally wanted to go up and arrest the person, but suddenly he saw that the other party was the young man who was just picked up by the county director yesterday, and the director who just took office today.

The policeman was frightened. One of them reacted first, hurriedly took out a cigarette, handed it over and said, "Meng...Director Meng, I...we don't know it's you."

Hearing this, everyone looked over, and the villagers around him sighed and couldn't help but say in their hearts: "Be good, no wonder this son-in-law of the Cao family is not afraid of anything. Everyone in the township public security bureau knows them, and even the boss of the Cao family said that even the comrades from the county public security bureau call me brother when they see them, the Zhang family will be furious of the plague god."

Village Chief Zhang and the seven Zhang family cousins ​​on the ground were all stunned, especially Zhang Jianfeng's father. He originally thought that he knew some people in the village and that these policemen could kill the Cao family. But... But when he heard the three words Director Meng, he thought of a new letter of appointment that he saw in the police station just now, which also said something about Meng. Because time was tight, he didn't have time to read it, and now he fully understood.

Meng Fan took the cigarette and smiled and said, "Haha, do you have a good relationship with the Zhang family?!"

The police officers had been in the police station for a long time. When someone could see it, they smiled and smoothed out and said, "Hehe, Director Meng, what you said is that when there was a royal office in the past, he often ate and drank with the people of the Zhang family, which harmed many ordinary people."

Meng Fan smiled disapprovingly, holding the brick in his hand and never put it down. He strode to Zhang Jianfeng's father and rubbed the brick back and forth on his face. Village Chief Zhang was so scared that his legs trembled and he was about to fall down. Just like seeing a ghost in the middle of the night in the movie, he was just about to wet his pants.

Meng Fan grinned with contempt and sneered: "Captain Zhang, right? What should I do? Your son ran to our Cao family to snatch people. According to the law, you are not right. According to the human nature, you are even more wrong. According to the rules on the Tao, hehe... you..."

"Young man, young man, we are wrong. We will never dare to bully Brother Cao's family again." Village Chief Zhang has been spending a lot of time in the township government. This change of face will definitely catch up with the opera troupe. He knelt on the ground with a thud, just like the child wishing his grandparents New Year's greetings to his grandparents.

"Haha, it's not a solution for you to keep kowtow like this. Cao Yu was scared, Uncle Cao was knocked unconscious by your son, and Brother Cao was also bullied by you..."

"Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng..."

Suddenly, Cao's father's voice came from the door. Then, he saw Cao's father walking in by three or four villagers, with tears on his face, and he pulled Meng Fan and said, "Good boy, okay, okay, we are not right, we are not willing to forgive others. Are the comrades from the Public Security Bureau coming? Leave it to them, as long as the Zhang family doesn't bully our Xiaoyu and Dahua in the future."

"Don't bully, don't bully, and never bully again, Brother Cao, Brother Cao..." Village Chief Zhang saw the person in charge coming, quickly turned around and hugged Cao's father's thigh, begged for mercy.

Cao Dahua was honest and didn't think so much. He left the shovel in his hand, walked to his father and said, "Dad, what is the Public Security Bureau? Xiao Meng is now the director of our township police station."

"ah……"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, especially Cao's father, who raised one arm and looked at Meng Fan with some trembling: "We... the director of our police station... the station!?"
Chapter completed!