"What else can I say? What's there to say? Pay money! Pay food! Pay tickets! Is this blood flowing in vain?" Zhao Hongbing walked to the table with his neck stammered, and slapped the table with a word, and said angrily: "You have to pay if you don't pay! When it's implemented, you will be sent to the commune after it's dawn tomorrow morning! I don't have any other skills, and I will quarrel! Zhou Gang will not give an explanation for this matter, and the commune cannot properly arrange it, so I will report it to the commune!"

Luo Daqing knew that he couldn't bear it. He came to him just to see his attitude and then he was thinking about what step he could do about this matter.

Seeing that Zhao Hongbing was firm in his attitude, Luo Daqing waved his hand to the door. Zhao Xile, who was standing at the door, immediately knew that he would go to the gate of the yard to stand.

Luo Daqing patted the table and asked Zhao Hongbing to sit down, and lowered his voice: "I don't know what the commune will do specifically, but we have to communicate our own ideas. If we decide to do it, we will do it to the end. If we only plan to be in front of us, but we don't plan to go deeper, just explain it clearly in advance, so don't drag it back when things come in front of us."

"Captain, I am determined to do this. No one can persuade me." Zhao Hongbing said.

The village doesn’t care so much. If you have some minor injuries and illnesses, you can just take it by yourself. When you go to the health center, it means you can’t just endure it. What’s more, the educated youth in his hands are now sent to the county hospital, which is enough to show the severity of the injury.

"Which kid is not the flesh of his parents? Those kids come to us all the way, and they don't say anything after eating and crying, and then they will die here... If I don't care about this, I'm still a human being?"

Seeing Zhao Hongbing's eyes blushed, Luo Daqing comforted him: "It's not that exaggerated. You can't die. It's just that the injury on Mo Zhiqing's head is a bit mysterious. I wonder if it will ruin his brain..."

It would be fine if Luo Daqing didn't say it. After this, Zhao Hongbing's blood surged again, and he wished he could beat Wu Yong again.

Zhao Hongbing did not see Mo Bei's injury, and did not know the specific situation, so he could only be anxious.

I wanted to rush to the county to take a look, and I also knew Luo Daqing's temperament. Luo Daqing was doing practical things, but he was always gentle. If Hu Qiang was shameless and refused to admit his account, it would be that the scholar met a soldier and could not explain it clearly.

After thinking about it, Zhao Hongbing could only calm down. When Hu Qiang came and settled the matter, he would go to the county again.

After making up his mind, Zhao Hongbing leaned over Luo Daqing's side. However, after two seconds of sitting down, he suddenly jumped up and ran to the yard, "Happy, joy!"

"What's the matter! Second Uncle?" Zhao Xile poked his head out of the courtyard gate.

Zhao Hongbing said anxiously: "There are still a few female educated youths in our team in the small square. Hurry up and find someone. Don't make a statement if you find someone. Send them back when the movie is over! If someone asks about Si and Mo Zhiqing, just say, just say that the brigade has something to do and keep them. Have you heard?"

"I know Uncle Second, I'll go now!"

Zhao Xile ran away in a daze.

Afterwards, Luo Daqing was sitting at the table smoking a dry tobacco, while Zhao Hongbing was holding his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth in the main room with his back slightly hunched over.

After waiting for an hour, the movies outside ended, and the members went back to their homes. At this time, Hu Qiang came late while sitting behind the security team members' bicycles.

Not only Hu Qiang came, but also Zhou Liming, the production team leader of Wu Yong's production team.

The two seemed to be rolled up from the bed, wearing small vests and not tightly tied their belts on their waists.

Getting off the bicycle, the two of them tied their belts and walked into the yard, "What's going on? Captain Luo?"

Before Luo Daqing could speak, Zhao Hongbing had already clenched his fists, plucked his shoulders and rushed forward, posing for cursing, "You ask us what's going on? I want to ask you what's going on! Your brigade is irresponsible and can't stand people! What's the matter with educated youth coming out to wander around in the evening? I tell you, someone is dead now!"

Listening to Zhao Hongbing's bombardment, Hu Qiang and Zhou Liming turned black.

When they arrived, they actually heard some of the security team saying that the educated youth on their team ran to the Jiling Brigade to cause trouble and beat people. Now the injured have been sent to the hospital, and the initiator Wu Yong and others were also detained by the Jiling Brigade. They were asked to go over and discuss how to deal with the matter.

Wu Yong is not a good thing, Hu Qiang has long since wanted to care about his affairs.

On the way he came, Hu Qiang scolded all the way:

What a stupid thing?

I didn’t know how to run away after doing bad things, and I even caught someone!

What a fucking fool, just like that, he is still an intellectual young man!

It’s right for Hu Qiang to not want to care about Wu Yong’s affairs, but now he is being detained by Luo Daqing, and he has to care even if he doesn’t want to care about it.

But at first he said he was just beating people, but now he was involved in life. Before the negotiations began, Hu Qiang began to give in, "This is not a trivial matter."

Hu Qiang stood at the door and looked at Luo Daqing in the room, and said with an attitude, "Captain Luo, I can't control this matter. You can send people to the commune to find the public security comrades! We will do whatever we judge the commune and the public security comrades!"

"No hurry, people will definitely be sent to the commune." Zhao Hongbing had already suppressed his momentum after fighting. Luo Daqing knocked on the cigarette pole and gave Zhao Hongbing a wink.

Zhao Hongbing turned to the door and sat on the stool in a muffled voice. Luo Daqing pointed to the other side of the table and said to Hu Qiang and Zhou Liming: "Two captains, sit down and talk."

When Hu Qiang heard this, he knew that the matter was not as serious as human life. However, Luo Daqing was cold and did not dare to underestimate this matter. He immediately pulled Zhou Liming to sit on the backrest bench that Luo Daqing pointed.

As soon as he sat on his butt, Zhou Liming felt a wet lake first. He reached out and touched it and took it out. His face changed instantly, "Big, Captain! This is blood!"

Hu Qiang also felt that his pants were soaked. At first, he thought it was water sprinkled from pouring tea. When he heard Zhou Limin say blood, Hu Qiang immediately looked down and looked up. When he looked up, his face became uneasy, "Captain Luo, this, this..."

"Yes, this is the blood of the wounded."

Luo Daqing exhaled a breath of cigarette and said calmly: "Our brigade played movies these days, and there were many people from nearby brigades coming to join in the fun. It's okay if your brigade comes, but something happened now."

"The educated youth on your team beat me. They are lying in the hospital now. I don't know what the situation is. It's just this. Good and bad Captain Hu must give an explanation."

Hu Qiang's face was stiff and his heart cursed:

This coward Wu Yong was originally from your brigade. If you hadn't sent him to the commune, the commune would not have arranged him to our brigade. Now something happened, it would have been the root of the disaster that had been laid on you before!

Who believes that a fight is caused by a fight without reason?!

But no matter how much you scold, the blood on the bench is really real, and the amount of blood is amazing. It doesn’t look like a small injury. My head is probably opened...

Hu Qiang scolded Wu Yong, the turtle boy, millions of times in his heart, and did not dare to sit down again, so he pushed Zhou Liming to stand at the edge of the corner of the table directly opposite Luo Daqing.

Their momentum was suppressed since they entered the house. Now they stood there and were completely in a passive state. It was not a matter of giving explanations now, but what Luo Daqing said, they had to do what they had to do!

"This is wrong with Wu Yong. He is an educated youth under my brigade and a member of my brigade. I am also a team leader. We should bear the treatment costs." Hu Qiang looked ugly and did not practice Tai Chi. He went straight to the topic. "Captain Luo, you have someone to 'invigorate' us here. You should have already figured out in your heart. We are not secretly talking about secret words. What are you planning to do? Let's talk together!"

Hu Qiang was so direct, and Luo Daqing didn't tell anything, saying bluntly: "It is not easy for the country to compassionate with our farmers. It is very preferential to medical treatment. Now the medical expenses are easy to talk about. You can see the blood on this chair. Is it enough to be scary? But the blood is less than one-third of the wounded."

"After so much blood is shed, she has delayed her work after she is seriously injured. The brigade has a work-point system. Where can I get the work-point exchange for food if I can't work? Although I am the captain of the brigade, I can take care of it for a day or two, but I can't take care of it for three or four days. What do you think, Captain Hu?"

Luo Daqing's implication is that the national policy is good, and medical expenses only account for a small part, so that Hu Qiang will not think about the idea of ​​just paying medical expenses.

Having said that, Hu Qiang also understood what Luo Daqing meant, so he gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "We will compensate for medical expenses, plus twenty yuan, and pay an old hen to replenish the wounded!"

"Captain!"

Zhou Liming, who was standing aside, had his eyes widened. He didn't know what Hu Qiang was thinking at this time.

At this time, I am reluctant to give up. If they don’t make concessions, and when Luo Daqing and others speak, they may have more things to give!

Of course, not all the things Hu Qiang promised were sent by him or the brigade. The brigade only accounts for a small part, and most of them are still borne by Wu Yong and the few people who cause trouble. If they have no money or are not enough, the brigade will pay first and then deduct it from the work points they work in the later stage.

If Hu Qiang is really willing to spend money to settle the matter, the members of Zhou Gang and several production teams will never be happy.

After all, that’s twenty yuan. Zhougang Brigade’s income in the past two years is converted into work points at the end of the year. It’s only two cents to exchange one work point for money. How long does it take for a member of the twenty yuan to work?

This is why Zhou Limin reacted so much.

"Okay, stop talking!" Hu Qiang waved his hand and looked at Luo Daqing and said, "Captain Luo, do you think this is OK! If you think it's OK, then let me meet Wu Yong and the others."

Zhao Hongbing stood up and seemed to want to say something. Before he spoke, Luo Daqing pressed his hand down and rushed to the door and said, "Then take Captain Hu over and take a look."

Zhao Hongbing added in time, "It seems OK, but you can't loosen your ties!"

"Second uncle, don't worry." Zhao Xile promised.

Zhao Hongbing nodded.

Zhao Xile is the young man in the third team. He has grown up with Huo Lang to deal with things. Although he is a little more happy, Zhao Hongbing is still very relieved about him.

Hu Qiang and Zhou Liming were led to the utility room on the side of the yard, and they also met Wu Yong and others who were tied up there.

Zhou Liming raised the kerosene lamp given by Luo Daqing, and Hu Qiang then haloed to see the few people in the house. Not only were there educated youth who were always troubled, but also a few gangsters who were not in tune with the streets.

Hu Qiang's heart's tone surged blood, and he squatted in front of Wu Yong, who was beaten into a pig's head, "You guy is so fucking capable, I underestimate your ability."

Hu Qiang grabbed Wu Yong's clothes with both hands and picked up the person, "Now, it's so big that it's going to be successful or not, are you proud?"

Wu Yong's arm had been broken by Mo Bei. Hu Qiang pulled it, and he was sweating in pain. His mouth was blocked by a rag, and he couldn't even shout.

Hu Qiang pulled out the rag from Wu Yong's mouth and asked, "What is the holiday? You broke the head and fucked it to death?"

Of course, Hu Qiang came in not as simple as confirming Wu Yong's personal safety, but rather to investigate the truth and reality of this matter.

"I, I'm only targeting Si Ningning, Mo Bei's head was not my fault." Wu Yong said, squeezing the air conditioner.

But at this time it is no longer a matter of who takes action, because no matter who takes action, the person who takes action is always one of the few tied up.

And these people are from Zhougang Brigade, so no matter who they are, they have to pay the money.

However, when Wu Yong said this, Hu Qiang's heart was striking again.

Si Ningning didn't sound like a gay man's name, and Luo Daqing and Zhao Hongbing hadn't mentioned this person just now. Hu Qiang quickly realized something in his heart, "You're going to come here to find someone's lesbian?"

Wu Yong knelt on the ground with his backhand tied up, hooking his head and not speaking.

Hu Qiang knew that he had guessed well, and instantly understood why when he first entered the yard, Zhao Hongbing looked at him with his nose not his nose, and his eyes not his eyes.

"You're really a fucking thing! You don't have any mother or sisters at home, right?" Hu Qiang stood up and kicked Wu Yong upside down, "Yeah, um" humming in a muffled voice.

Hu Qiang changed his previous attitude and cursed: "What a big deal that makes you hate other lesbians so much? I ran over six or seven miles to make trouble at night! That's the point!"

Zhao Hongbing and Luo Daqing did not mention the lesbians, and they probably wanted to protect the lesbians.

Luo Daqing and Zhao Hongbing did not mention it, so Hu Qiang naturally would not take the initiative to mention it. Otherwise, not only would the lesbians be innocent, but their brigade would have to pay another compensation. Moreover, if this matter is caused, it is indeed a bad person for everyone to see.

This is so fucking...

well!

"Does the hooligan know?" Hu Qiang was angry and said with hatred: "You guys have heard it, I'll wipe your butt this time. I can't say whether this matter can be good or not. If it can be handled properly, I hope you can have a good memory, reform yourself after going back, work hard and earn work points, but you still don't have a memory... Hu Qiang "sn't spit" and "Then wait for the jail meal! I'll send you in in person!"

As he said that, he turned around and left the utility room.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!