Chapter 1126 The famous bearded flag is difficult to stand!
Beat him to death... Beat him to death... This little brat is just watching the excitement and doesn't think it's a big deal.
Zhao Qianqian was already very angry with his eldest nephew, and now he was pushed to the forefront by Zhang Dabiao.
And not only him, but also the villagers were angered by Zhang Dabiao's words.
Just like at Li Sai's house just now, someone came forward now, and the village chief was in front. Several neighbors who lived nearby ran home and came back again.
"Hit him..."
An aunt took the lead in attacking, and the old eggs soaked in the jar at home flew into Zhao Hongbing's face.
Snapped!
The egg shattered, and a thick liquid comparable to a biological weapon flowed down his forehead and all over his face.
Zhao Hongbing drank wine and ate too much just now. Now that he was smoked by this rotten egg, most of his combat effectiveness was lost. He opened his mouth and vomited the wine and meat all over the floor.
Seeing this, the eyes of the villagers all lit up, and even the timid ones shouted beside them, "Folks, come together, Zhao Hongbing is nothing more than that!"
It was too late, but it was not long before Zhao Hongbing was kicked by someone on his waist. His center of gravity was unsteady and he staggered back. The rest of the villagers pursued the victory, and the big-footed guy banged on him as if he didn't want money.
Zhao Qianqian looked on dumbfounded and really wanted to stop him, but now the public's anger has arisen. Even if he wants to help his eldest nephew, if he dares to speak at this time, the ancestral old egg from the aunt's house next door will dare to say hello in his face.
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Seeing Zhao Hongbing, who was so arrogant and domineering just now, suddenly become a vulnerable group, Yuan Bingling couldn't stand it any longer, and immediately tugged on Zhang Dabiao's clothes and said, "Are you in charge?"
"What does it matter? I want to do it!" Zhang Dabiao bared his teeth, "If I don't do it, I'll give him face."
As he said that, he raised his hand again and shouted, "Hit him...beat him to death!"
Isn't this just a debt? If you don't stir up trouble, you will be beaten to death?
There is no such thing as a slap of 200,000 yuan in the countryside, so the villagers are all confident at this time, and with Zhang Dabiao fanning the flames, at this time, no effort is spared.
Yuan Bingling felt her head buzzing, and she kicked him hard on the butt in anger, "Who do you think you are? If you continue to hit him, you will be killed."
Zhang Dabiao laughed, rubbed his butt gently, and said jokingly: "You can't touch the tiger's butt. Girl, please be more careful! Besides, this is a family matter of Village Chief Zhao's family. Let's just eat melons and watch the crowd."
Already."
Zhao Qianqian felt bitter in his heart but couldn't express it at all. Seeing that his nephew's nose was bleeding and he was lying there shirtless in the snow and ice, he not only hated it, but also felt pain.
At this moment, he couldn't continue acting after all, so he quickly raised his hands and ran over, "Everyone listen to me, don't fight. Beating him to death is not a pity, but if we beat him to death, no one will compensate us for our losses."
Already."
Wonderful!
Zhang Dabiao slapped his thigh hard and secretly said that Zhao Qianqian was really good at it.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the irritable villagers all stopped as if they had received a signal.
The reason why Zhao Qianqian was able to become the acting village head was not entirely because Xiao Zhaozhuang was poor and no one wanted to be the village chief, nor was it because his father was called Zhao Dabeard. How could he do it without two brushes?
Seeing the villagers stop, Zhao Qianqian quickly pounced on them with two kicks.
Zhao Hongbing curled up on the ground and shivered like a cooked prawn. Compared with just now, he looked like two people.
He feels uncomfortable... Why do you do so much? Don't you just want to brag to improve your own image, and then fool a few younger brothers to make a fortune with him?
Is this still wrong?
Is it true that Zhao Dabeard’s famous Beard Flag cannot be erected?
Zhang Dabiao saw that Zhao Qianqian was looking at him again, no matter how reluctant he was, he could only give him face at this time.
Walking forward, he glanced at the group of young people who were so frightened that they hid in the corner. He said with a dark face, "What are you looking at? Isn't it cold?"
"Cold!" Zhao Erxiao and others all shivered involuntarily.
"Why don't you hurry up and put on some clothes because it's cold? Also, take out some clothes for this little bastard." Zhao Qianqian yelled at his son with a tigerish face.
Zhao Hongbing looked at Zhang Dabiao who walked in front of him in disbelief. For a moment, he actually felt moved.
Although the third uncle is not bad to him, they are a family and they should care about you. It is different for outsiders. Why should outsiders care about you?
Therefore, the care of outsiders is often more touching than the care of family members.
Yes, Zhao Hongbing was really moved. Thinking about yesterday, and thinking about today, Zhang Dabiao has always been convincing people with his virtue, but this bullshit third uncle, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, the third uncle, who always tried to persuade others.
But what Zhang Dabiao said next was like a basin of foot-washing water poured on his newly warmed body, "Well, it's better to put some clothes on him, so that he won't freeze to death and no one will have to pay for it."
"Zhang Dabiao, you are just a bastard..." Zhao Hongbing glared and burst into tears.
Listen, listen, there are so many bamboo shoots, they are even more bamboo shoots than my third uncle!
Zhang Dabiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of person, and immediately showed him the cell phone video, "Zhao Hongbing, the evidence is conclusive, I can't help but admit it, tell me, do you plan to keep it public or private?"
The commotion here is really quite big, and at the same time, villagers gather here from time to time.
After all, the news of the collective death of the sheep had spread in the village, and the rural environment was already closed, so it was fun to see it after so many years.
This time I caught up, there was no need to call for help, everyone came spontaneously.
The Zhao family is a wealthy family, but unfortunately, after learning the truth of the matter, even the elders of the family were too embarrassed to stand up for him.
Firstly, Zhao Qianqian was present and it was not their turn. Secondly, it was also because Zhao Hongbing and his family had gone to the city a few years ago. They were rich people and had little contact with these poor relatives in the village.
Besides, it's something like this, and no one wants to offend this person.
"If you ask me, just call the police and arrest him. Why would he be left to do this kind of harm? There's no telling how much trouble he will cause in the future!"
"Yeah, yeah, catch him and he'll be done with it!"
"We can't arrest him. Who will pay if he is arrested?"
"Then pay money first and then arrest people!"
The villagers talked a lot and immediately issued a just judgment against Zhao Hongbing.
"Everyone, please stop saying a few words, or you will scare the children." Zhang Dabiao pressed his hands, "They are all from the same village, and they are also members of the old Zhao family. If you ask me, let him pay everyone's compensation.
, it wouldn’t be necessary to call the police, right?”
"Boss Zhang is kind-hearted. Even though he is like this, he still protects our face."
"It's not good. We have to give Boss Zhang some face."
"Well, let him pay the money!"
Zhang Dabiao looked at the other party condescendingly, "Zhao Hongbing, are you willing to pay?"