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Chapter 76 The truck is blocked

Seeing Wang Xiuhua's expectant look, Zhang Dagang planned to strike while the iron was hot and first teach her some of the most basic theoretical knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine.

The two of them were only halfway through their conversation when suddenly there was a loud knock on the courtyard door.

As soon as Zhang Dazang opened the door, he saw Niu Erwa standing outside the door anxiously.

"Boss, we were stopped while driving Yangmei. The other party also coveted the boss's beauty. Please go and have a look."

Niu Erwa was panting from exhaustion.

He ran straight back from such a far away place, feeling a little short of breath.

Zhang Dagang stretched out his hand to hold Niu Erwa's arm, and a small stream of divine dragon energy blended into Niu Erwa's body, calming his violently beating heart.

Zhang Dagang raised his feet and was about to run towards the outside of the village, but was stopped by Wang Xiuhua: "Dagang, come up, I will take you there."

Wang Xiuhua was riding her new electric bike with a face full of anxiety: "Myolie must be scared herself, we have to go quickly.

Zhang Dagang wanted to run away directly, but in front of the two of them he could only hide his strength first.

Fortunately, the place where the bayberry car was stopped was not very far from the village, and it only took ten minutes to arrive.

The driver of the car was beaten with bruises and bruises on his face by the group. Yu Xing'er stood in front of the truck and was so angry that her face was red. The villagers of Huitian Village were also holding shovels and hoes and were in a stalemate with those people.

The electric car screeched to a stop, and the villagers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Zhang Dagang arriving. Unknowingly, Zhang Dagang had become the backbone of everyone.

"Dagang, these people insist on impounding our Yangmei car, saying they will make us pay a toll of 30,000 yuan before letting us pass it."

When the village chief saw Zhang Dagang coming, he trotted up to him and roughly described everything that had happened.

Zhang Dagang looked at the dozen or so tall and strong men across from him.

Those strong men also held machetes in their hands, and they did not look like ordinary street gangsters.

"You are the person in charge. As long as you come up with 30,000 in cash now, we promise not to stop you." The man standing at the front holding a machete raised his machete towards Zhang Dagang.

The brothers behind him also took two steps towards these people.

Yu Xing'er also walked to Zhang Dagang's side worriedly: "These people are from the Black Dragon Gang, please be careful."

The villagers were frightened and backed away after hearing Yu Xing'er's words, but they remained in a stalemate.

"Our cart of red bayberries can't even be sold for 30,000 yuan. Aren't you just talking like a lion?" Zhang Tiezhu, the son of the village chief, limped two steps forward and wanted to negotiate with them.

"Get back here, you stinking cripple. I want to talk to your supervisors. You are nothing!" The man at the front holding a machete thrust the machetes into the ground in front of Zhang Tiezhu.

The machete inserted into the soil shone with a cold light under the truck's headlights, and the blade kept shaking. Zhang Tiezhu staggered for a moment in fright, but he still stood up straight.

"Everyone, this whole cart of bayberry is the hard work of our whole village. You can't make us lose money instead of making money, right?"

Zhang Tiezhu bit the bullet and continued the negotiation.

When the man saw that he didn't scare away the little mud-legged man, he felt that his face was dull for a moment.

"If you say one more fucking thing, believe it or not, I will kill you right now?" The leading man pulled out the machete that was inserted into the soil.

As they got closer, everyone discovered that the man had an extremely twisted scar extending from his left eyebrow to his right chin, which looked extremely scary.

Zhang Tiezhu was completely frightened by him and took two steps back, trembling and not daring to speak any more.

Zhang Dagang looked at Zhang Tiezhu, who was so frightened that his legs began to tremble, and stepped forward to block him behind him.

"I think thirty thousand is too little. It should be fifty thousand."

Zhang Dagang said seriously: "After all, it has been delayed for such a long time, and an additional 20,000 yuan in lost time is not much, right? What do you think?"

The man with the scar couldn't help laughing when he saw that Zhang Dagang actually asked for his opinion.

"You all should learn a lesson. This is called being sensible." The scarred man said and wanted to take a picture of Zhang Dagang's face.

Before his hand touched Zhang Dagang's face, he felt a stinging pain in his wrist, and then his hand drooped limply.

"What I'm saying is that you should pay this driver 50,000 yuan. After all, you have delayed this driver for so long and knocked out two of his teeth. To ask you for 50,000 yuan is really too conscientious of us."

Zhang Dagang looked like he was moved by himself, which made the scarred man furious.

"Let us give you fifty thousand, you fart." Although the scarred man did not see clearly how his hand was removed by the man in front of him.

But his dominant right hand was still there, so it didn't stop him from wielding the machete at all.

Looking at the machete coming towards him, Zhang Dagang easily dodged it.

The scarred man didn't expect that he could really dodge, and his men's attack became even more fierce.

"You losers, come with me."

When the scarred man saw that he could not even touch the corner of Zhang Dagang's clothes, the anger in his heart ignited uncontrollably.

All of a sudden, all the gangsters with knives and sticks surrounded Zhang Dagang.

The villagers were so sweaty that they didn't dare to step forward with the shovels in their hands.

Wang Xiuhua looked at Zhang Dagang who was surrounded by several people and was sweating profusely. He wanted to go in but was held back by Niu Erwa.

"Sister-in-law, don't go. I'll go in and help the boss." After Niu Erwa finished speaking, she took the shovel from the hand of the person closest to her and joined in.

"Boss, be careful!"

Looking at the scarred man who was secretly attacking Zhang Dagang, Niu Erwa picked up the shovel and slapped the scarred man on the bald head with a lot of force.

The man with the scar was only focused on sneaking up on Zhang Dagang and was unprepared for the moment. He didn't notice Niu Erwa behind him and ate a shovel alive.

"Damn it, you little brat dared to sneak up on me."

The scarred man felt a warmth flow from his bald head to his face. He, who was already full of anger, became even more furious, and for a moment he lost his mind.

Niu Erwa looked at the machete pointed directly at her and forgot to react. She was so frightened that she froze on the spot.

Zhang Dagang had already killed the last man. He looked at the machete that was about to hit Niu Erwa's head. He had no time to save him, so he could only use the true dragon's energy to wrap the stones and shoot at the machete.

The machete cracked with a sound, and the breeze blew past my ears.

Niu Erwa only heard a clang. He was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground and slowly opened his eyes.

"Niu Erwa, thank you."

Looking at the big-handed Niu Erwa in front of him, he raised his eyes and saw the sincere smile on Zhang Dagang's face. Niu Erwa also reached out and held him.

But the fear of facing death just now made his legs weak, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

Looking at Niu Erwa like this, no one laughed at him.

The original image of Niu Erwa as a second-rate person in everyone's minds also quietly changed at this moment, and in Zhang Dagang's heart, he also valued the righteous Niu Erwa more and more.


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