As soon as the two of them walked out of the small restaurant, the two young men followed them out.
Seeing that Zhuo Yifan and Song Yingjie's car had left, the young man did not dare to neglect and immediately got into the car, started the car and followed.
"It's just two bastards. It's no big deal. Do you want to get rid of them?" Song Yingjie patted the steering wheel depressedly and asked Zhuo Yifan.
"No, let them follow. Just now the hotel owner said that Shangwen Village is at the intersection ahead, turn right and go straight for about three kilometers. We'll talk about it when we get to Shangwen Village!" Zhuo Yifan gave the order straightforwardly.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan's insistence, Song Yingjie didn't have much to say, so he accelerated the car and drove towards Shangwen Village.
In the Mazda that had been following Zhuo Yifan and Song Yingjie, one of the young men took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.
Not long after, the call was answered, and the young man said in a respectful tone: "Secretary Lang, they are already on their way to Shangwen Village!"
"Are they really going to Shangwen Village? Are these two guys really not afraid of death? Tell our people and ask them to move faster. If that doesn't work, send these two guys to the hospital too!" on the phone!
Secretary Lang's deep voice came.
"Understood, Secretary Nalang, what should we do at the hotel? I have asked people in the hospital to ask about the woman named Shen Jiayi. She has really recovered and been discharged!" the young man asked again.
"What? She is really fine? How is this possible? The explosion yesterday was so powerful that she was obviously seriously injured. No matter how powerful the doctors in the hospital were, it was impossible for her to recover and be discharged overnight.
Ah!" Secretary Lang heard this but didn't believe it at all.
"I don't know the specifics. Or you can call the hospital and ask in person!" the young man said hesitantly. He knew that Secretary Lang would not believe it, and even he himself did not believe that such a thing could happen. But since then,
Judging from the information he got, this was indeed a fact, so they couldn't help but not believe it!
"Okay. Keep staring at Song Yingjie. Remember, never let him go to Shangwen Village!" Secretary Lang agreed and warned again.
"I understand, Secretary Lang, don't worry!" the young man agreed. Then he ended the call with Secretary Lang.
After driving along an asphalt road for about a kilometer, Song Yingjie braked and suddenly stopped the car. It turned out that the way forward was blocked on a small bridge at the bend of the road. And
Those blocking the road were a group of big men from the countryside carrying hoes and shovels. What was even more exaggerated was that a van was lying on its side on the bridge, not only blocking the way of the big men, but also blocking their way onto the bridge.
A solid one!
"What's going on? What do these people want to do?" Seeing this, Song Yingjie frowned in surprise. His eyes were full of confusion.
"They should be thugs arranged by the Chen family!" Zhuo Yifan reminded lightly.
"Thugs arranged by the Chen family? What are they doing here? Look at them, don't they look like ordinary villagers?" Song Yingjie asked in surprise.
When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle. These people were indeed dressed like ordinary villagers, but there were some things that couldn't be faked. For example, the look in these people's eyes and the ruthlessness on their bodies couldn't be faked at all.
The innate honesty of ordinary villagers.
At this moment, the Mazda also stopped behind Zhuo Yifan's car!!!