In fact, judging from Yin Dafa's posture, even a fool can tell that his words are lies. Yin Dafa did not expect Zhao Changqiang to believe his words. He was just showing an attitude to Zhao Changqiang: Boy, I don't want to make things bigger, you
It's best to be smart, drink some water, and leave immediately. From now on, you will be your bastard and I will be my village director.
"Humph, Director Yin Dafa really has everything on his plate, but you have to give me an explanation today about my affairs." Zhao Changqiang ignored the other people in the room and walked up to Yin Dafa with a sneer, looking at Yin Dafa with bright eyes.
Although Yin Dafa was an old fox who had become a spirit, he felt a little guilty when he looked at Zhao Changqiang.
"Damn, this is my one-third of an acre of land, I'm afraid of him!" Yin Dafa thought to himself, straightened his back, and looked at Zhao Changqiang.
Others also glared at Zhao Changqiang, and as soon as Yin Dafa gave an order, they would immediately swallow Zhao Changqiang.
"I don't understand what you mean." Yin Dafa said calmly.
"You understand!" Zhao Changqiang said aggressively.
"Alas! I admit that I was impulsive in that matter. You also know that every man can be impulsive, let alone when facing such an outstanding woman. Well, I heard that you haven't found a job yet, so why not go to the bricks-and-mortar store?
Go work in sales at a tile factory. Not only is it easy to make a living, but it's also rewarding. You can get a fixed salary and a sales bonus. Wang Shufang, go and work as a cashier."
Yin Dafa said in a deep voice. He still did not give up compromising with Zhao Changqiang. After all, no one wanted to be accused of being a murderer. In Yin Dafa's view, he had made a lot of concessions, and he was even a little humble!
You must know that there are many women in the village who have been fucked by him, but they just get some good land. Or is Yin Dafa willing to give alms? If he is not willing, wouldn't those women not even dare to fart?
Yang Huahua, the man at the east end of the village, was screwed by him and went to the town to sue him. As a result, Yin Dafa didn't sue him. Instead, he was framed and accused of maliciously slandering others. The eldest girl was dragged to a labor camp for several days.
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If he hadn't seen that Zhao Changqiang was not an ordinary person and was not easy to mess with, he wouldn't have bothered with this trivial matter! What frustrated him the most was that he didn't get anything that night, not even Wang Shufang's big white buttocks.**
I didn't even try to fish it out, but the good thing was disturbed by the policewoman who came uninvited.
But obviously Zhao Changqiang had no intention of buying into his fault.
"Humph, Yin Dafa, the brick and tile factory is a village collective enterprise, not your personal property. Even if I want to go in, I will go in openly! I will feel ashamed if you arrange to go in! The solution I want is not like this.
"Zhao Changqiang stretched out his index finger and waved it in front of Yin Dafa, and said with a sneer.
Yin Dafa couldn't help but couldn't hold back his suppressed anger. Next to him, Yin Dagen's veins were throbbing in his head and he was about to go crazy. In Zhaozhuang, no one had ever dared to speak like this to the Yin family. In anger,
He forgot his previous respect for Zhao Changqiang.
"Then what do you want? Don't toast or eat as a penalty!" Yin Dafa once again suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Wherever the trouble comes from, block it from there! Anyway, you are already quite old and have many children and grandchildren. That thing is of no serious use anymore, so why not just cut it off. You will never have trouble again, and you will never cause trouble again." Zhao Changqiang had another look on his face.
He showed an evil smile.
Yin Dafa almost fainted from the anger of Zhao Changqiang's words, and said angrily: "Zhao Changqiang! You don't have to drink wine as a penalty! In Zhaozhuang, I am the Tathagata Buddha! No one can escape from the palm of my hand, and neither can you!"
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Having said this, his tone suddenly became calmer again, and he said: "Zhao Changqiang, I admit that you are a man from Zhaozhuang, but it seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet."
Yin Dafa suddenly glanced at Yin Dagen next to him. Yin Dagen walked to the door in a few steps and shouted into the yard: "Everyone, come out! Let Young Master Zhao wake up."
Zhao Changqiang turned his head and looked into the courtyard. The door had already been closed. He saw more than 20 young people quickly walking out from the east room, the south room, and the toilet. Each of them was shirtless and wearing big pants.
There are dragons and phoenixes tattooed on the chest and back, and the hair is even more fancy, including mohawk, Mediterranean, cockscomb, bald gourd, everything you want.
These people were looking at the sites in the stone quarry, brick and tile factory, and weaving factory. These sites were originally collective enterprises in the village, but Yin Dafa established a sect in the factory and regarded the factory as his own private property. Many were unconvinced.
The villagers often went to make trouble, so Yin Dafa instructed the Yin family to hire these social gangsters to act as thugs to frighten the tough young men in the village, and now he has drawn them to deal with Zhao Changqiang.
These people all had tools in their hands, including pickaxe handles, machetes, steel pipes, chain locks, and everything else. The most outrageous thing was that there were three bald heads each holding a gun.
Zhao Changqiang knew this kind of gun. This kind of gun is filled with iron sand as bullets. The effective range is not far, but the killing area is very large. You don’t even need to aim when using it. One shot covers a large area. If it is hit at close range, it can
Beating people into a sieve makes it impossible to hide.
These people banged the weapons in their hands and pushed towards the door of the room with sneers on their faces.
When Yin Dafa saw these people standing up, he suddenly felt confident in his heart.
"Humph, nephew Xiaoqiang, you should be able to agree to my terms now, right? Otherwise it would be bad to cause death. Nowadays, killing a lot of people, putting them in the brick making machine, twisting them, and beating them around,
Then they are burned in a kiln and sold directly to the construction site to build a building. Even the gods don't know." Yin Dafa said with a smile.
Zhao Changqiang did not speak, but took a deep look at Yin Dafa. It seemed that if he could not deal with these gangsters, he would not let Yin Dafa bow his head.
Zhao Changqiang stepped outside the door, faced the twenty gangsters, and said in a cold voice: "I don't know how many benefits Yin Dafa has given you, but I tell you, if you are sensible, go away. You have nothing to do here, otherwise you don't want to
It’s my fault for being rude!”
"Haha, Brother Dong, who is this? Why don't I recognize him?" A guy with dyed red hair said with a wild smile.
The man called Dong Ge has a bald head. He has a scar on his face, starting from the eyebrow of his left eye, crossing his eyelid, crossing the bridge of his nose, being severed by his mouth, and then there is another scar on his right lower jaw. At first glance, it looks like a naughty child was writing in the toilet.
After saying a curse word, he drew an exclamation mark. A thick gold chain hung around his short neck, sparkling in the sun. It looked genuine at first glance. He was the leader of these gangsters.
"Who knows which bitch didn't fasten her belt and pulled this thing out? She's so awesome and wants to be rude to us. Does she think she's Bruce Lee or Wong Fei-hung? Hahahaha!"
Brother Dong also laughed loudly, the gold chain around his neck trembled, and the exclamation mark on his face kept squirming, as if he had turned into a living reptile.
Zhao Changqiang looked at the arrogant Brother Dong with a livid face, and his eyes seemed to burst out of fire. He lost his mother when he was young, and the image of his mother left in his mind was that of young, beautiful and pure. He hated others calling him long dead.
Mom, let alone such vicious words!
"Why, are you angry? You want to do something, haha??????" Brother Dong wanted to ridicule Zhao Changqiang a few more words, but at this moment, he suddenly saw Zhao Changqiang move!
Zhao Changqiang suddenly raised his right foot and kicked Brother Dong in the face. He hated that face with the exclamation mark!
Before Brother Dong could figure out what was going on, Zhao Changqiang's feet touched his face. He was suddenly moved as if his face had been hit by a running train. He screamed and his body flew upside down like a kite with its string broken.
came out, and then fell to the ground with a "plop" and became motionless!
Brother Dong's entire face was flattened by Zhao Changqiang, like a piece of paper spread out. Blood flowed out from under the broken nose and rotten lips, quickly staining his entire face.
One piece red, one piece white.
The gangsters were stunned by Zhao Changqiang's kick!
Brother Dong is a well-known gangster in the neighboring towns. He has practiced professional Taekwondo. Usually three or two people can't get close to each other. Unexpectedly, he was kicked to death by the young man in front of him!
Is this guy really the reincarnation of Bruce Lee? Or is he possessed by Wong Fei-hung?
"Brothers, crush him! There are so many of us, we can crush him to death!" Finally the clever gangster yelled, and everyone roared in unison, waving the guys in their hands to attack Zhao with a long spear.
"***, if I don't beat you all over the ground today, my surname will not be Zhao!" Zhao Changqiang yelled, and suddenly jumped up high, stepping on the heads of more than twenty gangsters, and jumped out of the encirclement.
Then he walked to the door of the south room, picked up the hoe placed there, turned around and charged into the crowd again.
With the weapon in hand, Zhao's spear is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep or a wolf entering a henhouse. Wherever it passes, people are turned upside down and screamed in agony.
Zhao Changqiang waved the hoe, and did not directly touch the guys in the hands of the gangsters. Instead, he relied on his quick movements to hit the gangsters' shoulders, arms, thighs, and calves. He hit the gangsters with his hoe and rushed around, hitting the gangsters with the hoe.
There will be broken bones and tendons somewhere.
The screams of the gangsters were mixed with the crisp sound of bones breaking! It made people's heads tighten and created a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.
In the blink of an eye, a dozen of the twenty gangsters were knocked down by Zhao Changqiang!
"Bang!" At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from people's ears, and someone fired!
Zhao Changqiang suddenly turned around and looked at the three gun-wielding gangsters. He saw that two of them were pointing their guns at him, while the gun in the other's hand was pointing towards the sky, with bursts of green smoke floating out.
The smell of gunpowder smoke began to spread in the yard.
It turned out that these three guys originally wanted to take a cold shot and shoot Zhao Changqiang, but Zhao Changqiang moved too fast and got entangled with the gangsters, so they could not fire. One gangster had an idea and fired a shot into the sky, shocking everyone first.
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As expected, the loud sound caused the fighting to stop instantly. The uninjured gangsters quickly ran towards the three gun-wielding gangsters. They had lost their courage. In their opinion, only guns could stop Zhao Changqiang.
"Fight! Keep fighting! Why don't you fight! Damn it, I'll beat you into a hornet's nest with one shot!" A gangster with a gun roared fiercely, with his right index finger on the trigger!