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Chapter 19 [Big red lanterns hanging high] (5)

Chapter 19 [Big Red Lantern Hang High] (5)

"It's him!" Tiedan pushed open the car door and jumped down. Eleven strong men came out of the bread. I wonder how this small carriage accommodates so many people. Everyone is full of blood. Chang Qijin taught Tiedan a lesson in front of the People's Cinema. Tiedan was very dissatisfied and repeatedly lost face. How could he raise his head in the future? He dared not provoke Chang Qijin, but he was very dissatisfied with Zhang Yang. So after Zhang Yang left, he asked his brothers to follow him quietly. Seeing Zhang Yang and Zuo Xiaoqing walked out of Zhiweiju, he immediately summoned people to chase him.

Zhang Yang looked at these ignorant guys and couldn't help but sneer. Zuo Xiaoqing already knew Zhang Yang's character of making moves, not to mention that she had just said something to keep a distance from him. This guy probably wanted to use these little gangsters to vent his anger and whispered: "Just scare them away, don't make things worse!" She was extremely confident in Zhang Yang's skills. Facing so many strong men, she didn't feel any fear.

More than a dozen gangsters rushed up with sticks. Zhang Yang protected Zuo Xiaoqing behind him, blocking the iron rod that was dancing towards him, and took the other hand to hold the wrist, blocking another steel pipe, raised his knees and pushed it on the boy's lower abdomen, and roared: "It's so shameless, aren't you looking for death?" He grabbed the steel pipe and went to Tiedan to meet Tiedan. Tiedan also waved the steel pipe and smashed Zhang Yang's head. Although he took the first move, Zhang Yang waved the steel pipe much faster than him. Seeing that the two steel pipes were almost on the other's head at the same time, Tiedan was frightened. He didn't expect that Zhang Yang would fight with him to die together. After a moment of hesitation, Zhang Yang had already hit his head with a stick, which made him bleeding, covered his head and screamed and retreated.

Seeing the bloody scene in front of her, Zuo Xiaoqing screamed in fear. A gangster who was approaching her actually pulled out a machete and chopped Zuo Xiaoqing's shoulder. Zhang Yang snorted coldly and rushed forward. At the critical moment, he actually grabbed the other party's machete. The machete fell on Zhang Yang's palm. The sharp blade cut through the skin of his palm, and blood flowed out along the blade.

The little gangster was scared by Zhang Yang's strength. He originally just waved his sword to scare people, and used Zuo Xiaoqing to threaten Zhang Yang, and had no intention of hurting Zuo Xiaoqing. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang actually came to block this knife at all costs. Zhang Yang roared, and his bloody left hand suddenly increased his strength, and he actually twisted the sharp machete into two pieces. Everyone was shocked by Zhang Yang's strength. Tiedan, who took the initiative to provoke the incident, regretted it even more. No wonder Chang Qijin was so afraid of others. It turned out that he was a master of his generation.

A scream came from his ear, but Zhang Yang kicked the gangster who was wielding his knife down Chunshuihe, coldly threw down the half of the bloody blade, and stared at Tiedan, who was as fierce as a beast, with a fierce look on his face. Tiedan was so scared that his legs became weak and he almost knelt down for him. He trembled and said, "Brother... I... I was wrong..."

"Your mom's pussy!" Zhang Yang punched his nose, punched Tiedan in the sky, then threw down the iron pipe and took Zuo Xiaoqing away. No one of the little gangsters present rushed out to attack him again, no one could make a mistake, right?

Zuo Xiaoqing reached out and held Zhang Yang's left hand, which was still bleeding: "Your hand...is still bleeding...let me see..."

Zhang Yang smiled indifferently, and his face showed a heart-warming perseverance. His left hand was cut by the blade and the wounds that ran across the palm of his palm were still flowing out. In fact, this guy was just deliberately meeting him. If he wanted to resolve this knife, he could hold the other person's wrist or kick the other person away. He was a bitter plan and wanted to use this to win the sympathy of the beauty.

Zuo Xiaoqing obviously didn't expect Zhang Yang to be so sinister. Her pretty face was nervous and bloodless, and her beautiful eyes were filled with intoxicating tears: "No, I have to go to the hospital right away, maybe I have to sew a few stitches."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's not that exaggerating! The wound is not deep, so it's okay to buy some Yunnan Baiyao and apply it."

But Zuo Xiaoqing insisted on going to the hospital, but Zhang Yang could not resist her and could only go to the nearby Electric Power Bureau Hospital. His wound was indeed not deep. After debridement, he did not need to be sutured. He was bandaged with gauze and finished it.

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when she walked out of the Electric Power Bureau Hospital. Looking at Zhang Yang's left hand wrapped in white veil, Zuo Xiaoqing felt unspeakable bitterness in her heart. If it weren't for her, Zhang Yang wouldn't have been hurt. The scene just now was always replaying in her mind. Zhang Yang rushed up desperately, blocking the other party's blade with her hands, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Zhang Yang saw Zuo Xiaoqing's subtle expression changes in his eyes and smiled and said, "Don't look at me with such gratitude. If I really want to thank you, I don't mind you giving me your body."

Who would have thought that when Zuo Xiaoqing heard this, she actually slid down two crystal tears. When Zhang Yang saw that she was crying, she couldn't help but feel a little panicked: "I was just talking and playing, don't take it seriously, I really don't mean that..."

Zuo Xiaoqing gently held Zhang Yang's injured left hand with tears in her eyes: "Does it hurt?"

Zhang Yang looked at her flatteredly and slowly shook his head.

Zuo Xiaoqing used both hands to put Zhang Yang's injured left hand in her palm and whispered: "Promise me for something, and cherish yourself at any time!"

Zhang Yang looked at Zuo Xiaoqing's sad tears, and his heart was filled with excitement. He nodded gently: "I promise you!"

Until the time he returned to Heishanzi Township, Zhang Daguan smiled proudly from time to time. It was worth it! A deliberately managed injury incident had already moved Zuo Xiaoqing's true feelings. His skills were not ordinary. Zhang Yang had never considered whether the methods he used were open and upright. As long as he could achieve his goal, he would not mind playing with some small means.

Guo Daliang also noticed Director Xiao Zhang's joyful mood and smiled and said, "No wonder you were rushing to the county town after the regular meeting yesterday. If I had such a beautiful girlfriend, I would rather be by her side every day." This sentence caused the village chief's wife to roll her eyes.

Zhang Yang saw it and felt secretly happy. Suddenly he remembered the meeting with Li Changyu this time. Li Changyu hinted that the fire at Hongqi Primary School was responsible for someone. I am afraid that the leadership of the village will change soon. As the deputy township head in charge of firefighting, Guo Daliang is afraid that this time it will be a little trouble. To be honest, Zhang Yang can't have a good impression of Guo Daliang or a bad impression of him. Compared with the other secretary and township heads in the village, Guo Daliang is still a relatively pragmatic person. Zhang Yang whispered: "Guo Guo, will our working group continue to go deep into the grassroots inspection work next week?"

Guo Daliang nodded: "There are still several administrative villages that have not been inspected, which should take three to four working days."
Chapter completed!
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