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Chapter 465 Pretend to be crazy!

"Thank you, Mr. Pan." Ajun said very politely.

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the elevator entrance.

Pan He looked at Ajun's back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then pushed the door and walked into the ward.

Yang Xiaobao drove back to the clinic and tied his wound with a bandage.

When Ah Jun fired and the bullet penetrated his shoulder, he didn't have that kind of burning pain.

He just felt something passing through his shoulders.

This made him feel a little incredible.

Could it be that after receiving the inheritance of the Mountain God, even the pain can be relieved?

When he returned to the clinic and bandaged the wound, he found that the wound was no longer bleeding and was obviously recovering.

This was beyond his expectations.

An hour later, Ajun called in.

As soon as he answered the phone, he heard A Jun’s trepidation voice: “Brother, I’m sorry, I didn’t expect that I would really hit you.”

Yang Xiaobao smiled and said happily: "I have always been worried that you will ruin this drama, but I didn't expect that the act was pretty good."

"But, I hurt you." Ajun said in fear.

"This is how realistic it looks. My injury is fine." Yang Xiaobao said, "How about it, have you gained their trust?"

"Just just now, Pan He asked me to go and find him at night."

"Okay, it depends on what he said. If I guessed correctly, he will definitely let you participate in drug trafficking."

"Brother, are you really okay?"

Ajun is still worried about Yang Xiaobao's injury.

If Yang Xiaobao blames him, his life will be over.

Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense. I told you that I'm fine, but I'm fine, I'm dead."

As he said that, Yang Xiaobao hung up the phone.

He stayed in the clinic for a while and felt that the wound was completely fine. He stood up and stretched, and walked out of the clinic.

Yang Xiaobao did not forget what he promised the village chief Wang Wen and wanted to talk to Ma Daha and Chen Xuejun.

He walked straight to the door of Madaha's house and reached out to knock on the door.

"Who?" Tao Xiufen's voice came from inside.

Yang Xiaobao grinned and said loudly: "It's me, Yang Xiaobao."

The inside became quiet. After a long time, the door creaked and opened from the inside.

Tao Xiufen's head with wavy hairstyle stretched out, looked at Yang Xiaobao, and asked without a good voice: "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

"Is Uncle Daha at home?"

Tao Xiufen looked at Yang Xiaobao with a vigilant look: "Yang Xiaobao, what do you want to do?"

Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "What can I do? I just want to talk to Uncle Daha."

"What's your conversation with a lunatic?"

Yang Xiaobao looked at Tao Xiufen, grinned and said, "Aunt, Uncle Daha is crazy again? How long will it take for this time?"

Tao Xiufen's face darkened and she said in great discomfort: "Yang Xiaobao, what do you mean? Are you thinking that my old man is crazy?"

Yang Xiaobao didn't want to talk nonsense to her, so he pushed open the door and walked into the yard, and said as he walked, "Aunt, if Uncle Daha is crazy, then it doesn't matter if I tell you."

As soon as he walked into the yard, he saw Ma Daha running out of the house in a crazy way.

Ma Daha was holding a spoon for cooking in his hand, trembling all over his body, and shouting, "Devil, devil."

Yang Xiaobao looked at Ma Daha's appearance and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Okay, okay, hurry back to the house."

Tao Xiufen pushed Ma Daha into the house, closed the door, and turned around to look at Yang Xiaobao.

"Okay, tell me, what are you talking about?"

Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Aunt, I'm talking about road construction."

"Yang Xiaobao, I know you paid for the road construction for our village. Are you here to come and want me to praise you?"

Yang Xiaobao snorted and said, "Aunt, I want to ask, what should I do if your yard is so big that it affects the construction of roads?"

Tao Xiufen glared at her eyes and said, "Yang Xiaobao, what do you mean? What does our yard have to do with you building roads?"

"Your yard has made the road much narrower, and you can't even get through a car!"

"Then I can't care!" Tao Xiufen said, her arms crossed and hugged each other, and said with a pout.

Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "Aunt, don't you think about it. How much land does your yard occupy in the village? These are not within the scope of your homestead."

As soon as he said this, Yang Xiaobao was like stabbing a hornet's nest. Tao Xiufen jumped up and shouted: "Yang Xiaobao, what evidence do you have to say that our family occupied the land in the village? You slander people! You made our family still alive?

Now?"

As she said that, she sat on the ground and patted her thighs and started crying.

Madaha shouted in the room: "Devil! Devil!"

Seeing the couple pretending to be crazy and stupid, Yang Xiaobao looked helpless.

He waved his hand and said, "Okay, since this is the case, I won't say much to you."

Yang Xiaobao said, opened the door and walked out.

The neighbors living on the street heard the movement and walked out to see what was going on.

When the villagers saw Yang Xiaobao coming out of Madaha's house, they surrounded him.

"Xiaobao, I heard that the road is going to be built, is that true?"

"It's true."

"When will the construction start?"

"It's almost done, but I don't know about this street."

"Why don't you know about this street? Our street is the main road in the village."

Yang Xiaobao smiled, pointed to Ma Daha's yard, and said, "What should I do if I have occupied the road and I am not willing to demolish the yard?"

The villagers living on this street immediately exuded their resentment on Ma Daha when they heard Yang Xiaobao's words.

"This Ma Daha is really a rogue. He has taken over the road and has not demolished it."

"That's right, this kind of person should drive him crazy."

"They are pretending to be crazy, but when they encounter something good to him, they will not go crazy immediately."

Yang Xiaobao shrugged and said, "Okay, you can think of a solution for yourself and discuss it. I see how to repair it."

As he said that, Yang Xiaobao left Madaha's yard directly.

When he walked to the corner, he turned around and found that more than a dozen people were yelling to knock on the door of Madaha's house.

It seems that an encirclement and suppression of the Madaha family is inevitable.

When Yang Xiaobao saw this scene, he grinned. It was no wonder that he was just because Ma Daha was so amazing.

After he left Madaha's house, he went to Chen Xuejun's house.

After knocking on the door, Chen Xuejun walked out of the yard.

Seeing that it was Yang Xiaobao, Chen Xuejun snorted and said, "Yang Xiaobao, why are you knocking on our door?"

Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Chen Xuejun, do you know if the village is going to build roads?"

Chen Xuejun snorted and said with his chest straight: "Yang Xiaobao, what does it have to do with me in the village? Why do you tell me about this?"

"Chen Xuejun, look at the road you have made the entire street narrower?" Yang Xiaobao pointed to the road and said.
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