"That's right!" Aunt Lin also suddenly realized it and immediately wiped away her tears, "As expected of a college student, his brain is more flexible than that of us old ladies. I will organize people and find reporters right now."
"Yeah!" After calming the crying women, Yang Di gritted his teeth and walked towards the village committee. As soon as he approached, three guys in flashy clothes and steel rods in their hands were blocking the way.
"What are you doing here, kid?"
"Looking for my dad." Yang Di replied coldly.
"No need to look for it, I'm right in front of you." The gangster said with an arrogant smile.
"Bang!" In response to this offense, Yang Di kicked him unceremoniously in the crotch. With his current strength, this bastard's balls were completely shattered.
Yang Di's attack was so quick that the other two people didn't react at all. By the time they knew it, their accomplice was already rolling and twitching on the messy snow with his lower body covered.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" They immediately struck with sticks, but Yang Di easily dodged, and then punched each one, knocking him to the ground.
Without even looking at them, he continued walking towards the center.
"Bang!"
The two pear blossom doors flew open. The townspeople controlled by the gangster group, the gangsters holding sharp weapons, and the extremely wealthy real estate developer with a bag on his waist were all startled and turned their attention to the gate.
The biting cold wind blew in the snowflakes. In the wind and snow, Yang Di scanned the situation in the hall with cold eyes. There were twenty-five gangsters in total, and there were twenty or thirty people wandering outside, including a few others in suits.
They should be people from the real estate company, and the townspeople were surrounded by them, as if they were criminals squatting on the ground. Yang Di saw a few people injured at a casual glance, the most conspicuous one was an old man with white hair, which made him
Yang Di was immediately furious because this old man was his grandfather Yang Kai.
"Who?" the gangsters asked in shock, and several people stepped forward to stop Yang Di.
But the angry Yang Di gave them a chance, and rushed over in an instant. Facing the person who came to block him, he punched the person directly in the center, hitting the person without any mercy until he was suffocated and knocked unconscious.
Seeing that the person coming was evil, others hurriedly rushed over, but when they met, another group fell down. Now the gangsters and real estate people who were showing off their power before suddenly became panicked.
"Who are you?" The fat boss shouted in fear.
His voice made Yang Di notice him instantly. The culprit was ahead of him, so he couldn't let it go. Yang Di snorted coldly, jumped over four or five people, and stepped on the fat man's head directly with his kick.
"Kneel down for me!" With a loud shout, a huge force was pressed down from the top of his head. The fat man's body, damaged by eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, could hold on, and instantly knelt down in front of his father and fellow villagers.
All this happened very quickly, in just over ten seconds, Yang Di was like a god descending from the sky. The seven or eight guys lying on the ground shouting in pain proved his power, while the fat man kneeling on the ground with a shiny face was already
I was so scared that my nose ran out of tears.
"My hero, have mercy on me, my hero, have mercy on me." Yang Di's behavior was just like in a martial arts novel. The real estate agent still had some air of dignity, so he could only cry for mercy.
"Yang Di?" Some of the rescued townspeople recognized Yang Di and exclaimed.
The two Yang family members also looked at Yang Di with one foot on the fat man's head in disbelief. Although his face was injured, they still wiped their eyes seriously to confirm whether what they saw was true.
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"Dier, it's you!" Yang Kai stood up in surprise and said happily as he saw that his long-lost grandson had forgotten the pain.
"Grandpa! Dad!"
Yang Weiming, who was beside Yang Kai, still looked at Yang Di with some disbelief, as if he was doubting whether this extremely powerful boy just now was really his son?
"Dier, do you know martial arts?" Yang Weiming asked softly.
"I learned a little from others when I was in college." Yang Di answered casually.
"Do universities teach martial arts now?" Yang Weiming blinked. He was a shrewd man and naturally didn't believe it.
"Don't ask me yet. These people are still here. Dad, Grandpa, are they the ones who caused the injuries on your bodies? Are your uncles and uncles also threatened by them?" Yang Di looked at him coldly.
asked a group of hooligans inside the house.
"Yes!" Yang Weiming gritted his teeth and nodded: "These bastards completely despise the law and even gang up to kidnap and threaten. This is some kind of developer. It's a fucking underworld."
This normally elegant middle-aged man was now swearing vulgarly. To make his father so angry showed how much these guys had gone too far.
Yang Di lowered his head and looked at the fat boss. He exerted force on his feet. Suddenly, the fat man felt that his head was going to explode. He cried even louder: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I know I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again."
.Hero, spare your life!"
"Dad, grandpa, tie this guy up, I'll take care of the others first." Yang Di saw that some gangsters knew how powerful Yang Di was and planned to run away. When had these guys who bullied the weak and feared the strong seen a person somersaulting over four
Five people, this is really real skill. Look at the few guys rolling on the floor. They are not stupid. Even if they have something in their hands, they don't dare to fight. They grease their soles and slip towards the exit.
When the people who moved near the door heard what Yang Di said, they ran instantly, but they only felt a gust of wind behind them, and then in the blink of an eye, the fierce man at the door in front of them appeared again.
"Fuck? So fast!" A gangster yelled in surprise.
But when they were thinking of other ways, Yang Di moved again, his figure flickering, moving a few times, and his knife cleanly cut into the back of the heads of these gangsters. In just a few seconds, all the dozen or so people were left.
Fainted and fell to the ground.
"Okay! Everyone, tie them up! Then let's send them to the Public Security Bureau together. Now let's see if those policemen take care of this matter." Yang Di did not intend to end the matter here. These guys wanted to break it up.
If it were an ordinary negotiation about their house, Yang Di could tolerate it. After all, it was a legal method and he had nothing to say. But now, such despicable methods made Yang Di intolerable. He even felt a little resentful towards the indifferent government. But he
He still wanted to use fair legal methods to settle the matter, otherwise, he could directly beat these people until they were paralyzed.
"Yes! Tie them up." The townspeople on the ground stood up slowly. The people in the small town and mountain village were relatively fierce. Even when these guys rushed in with sticks during the meeting, they still fought with them.
However, despite the disadvantages of their weapons, even though there were more than a dozen people, they were still beaten to the point where they had no ability to fight back and had no choice but to surrender.
Everyone started to kidnap people, and some men in their thirties and forties even picked up their sticks and shouted loudly: "There are still more outside, let's take them all together."
"Okay!" Yang Di naturally did not lag behind and rushed out after them.
"Everyone stop." At this moment, a clear female voice sounded in the room. Yang Di turned around curiously, only to see a beautiful young woman she had never seen before standing behind the crowd.
"Who is she?" Yang Di asked casually.
"He is the village committee accountant and college student village official who came this year. His name is Mo Yi." Yang Weiming answered from behind Yang Di.
"Village official?" Yang Di frowned and asked, "Village official, why did you stop us?"
"Yes! Miss Mo, I can't swallow this resentment."
Some villagers also agreed, and Moi looked a little anxious, but he explained clearly: "If you rush out to fight, it will be a gathering of people to make trouble, which is illegal. Now we should wait for the police to deal with it.