Seeing Li Yang suddenly hang up the phone, Mr. Hao was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.
"Catch him and take him to the depths of Daqing Mountain." Guo Sanqian carried the gun and called two people to grab Mr. Hao, then turned around and planned to leave.
"I don't, I won't go. Please forgive me. I was wrong. I swear that I will never come to Qingshan Town again." Mr. Hao sat down on the ground with his feet on the ground, his face full of panic and fear.
After struggling and wailing desperately, his crotch was now wet, and he almost shouted to Grandpa Li Yang for mercy.
Hundreds of people from the joint defense office nearby lowered their heads, trembled, and did not dare to move at all.
"Brother Guo, you really plan to kill him, hehe, you're just teasing him. Killing is illegal, so that's not the case." Li Yang suddenly smiled, looked at Mr. Hao, who was so frightened that his crotch was wet, and curled his lips with a smile.
"Then let him go like this?" Guo Sanqian scratched his head and asked.
"Tie him up and hand him over to the police station and let them handle it," Li Yang said casually.
"Oh, okay." Guo Sanqian nodded.
Mr. Hao was relieved to have survived the disaster. He sat on the ground and panted heavily. He was a little frightened. He didn't even dare to struggle when he was tied up. He wished he could be thrown into the police station as soon as possible. This place is so terrible.
Horrible.
Not only are the folk customs fierce, but there are hundreds of shotguns, and no one cares about them!
It's so scary.
After a while, the people from the joint defense office were tied up one by one with a rope and dragged to the town police station. As for those cars, let them redeem them with money later. The villagers must earn some labor fees when they go out.
Over there, Li Yang just comforted Zhao Wanru, washed his face and had breakfast.
Mr. Tang's call came in.
"What's going on, brothers? I heard that Mr. Hao from Tiancheng Company went to the countryside and was so frightened that he ran back to the city when he came back?" asked Mr. Tang.
"He took more than a hundred people to the countryside and wanted to demolish them, but he was beaten back." Li Yang said simply.
"Awesome, just because of your tough folk customs, you want to build a road. If Tiancheng Company doesn't send troops, there will be no way to build it." Mr. Tang laughed and said.
"It's not easy to use the troops even after they arrive. In these barren mountains, you can't just have a gun at night." Li Yang said quietly.
"Hey, that sounds really exciting. Come on, I'm going to cut off Tiancheng Company's project this time." After speaking, Mr. Tang hung up the phone excitedly.
Li Yang tidied up, closed the factory door, and went to the new house in the village first. He counted the days and calculated that the construction should be completed today, and he also had to settle the wages.
When we got to the yard, we saw that the second floor had been built and was being painted with white putty. The yard was also cleaned and the walls were built.
What happened at the factory at the entrance of the village did not affect the peace of the village.
A group of aunts and sisters-in-law were sitting in a corner of the yard, chatting. Because the weather was hot, they were all wearing a thin sweatshirt, big pants, and a pair of cloth shoes. They rolled up their sleeves one by one and stretched out their big white legs without scruples.
, arranged side by side, hiss, the water and soil in Xinghua Village are good for nourishing people, especially women, who are kept moist and moist. Even the aunts in their early forties look full of charm.
Li Yang smiled and said, Money is given!
The eyes of these sisters-in-law and aunts were shining. They stood up one by one and pulled Li Yang into the middle of the crowd. They were talking in a hurry, rubbing shoulders and touching chests from time to time. They didn't worry about anything. Then they received the money one by one.
, they all wanted to hug Li Yang and kiss him.
"Where's Hu Lan?" Li Yang looked around but didn't see Hu Lan. She was helping in every way.
"Hu Lan, when I passed by her house in the morning, I heard her crying. It seemed that her man had come back and was beating her," said a sister-in-law.
"What's the reason?" Li Yang asked.
"Hu Lan works for you and doesn't charge you, how can you avoid being beaten? I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup your boy poured into her. Maybe you two are having an affair behind your back, or else my sister-in-law doesn't charge you, you
What do you think of me?" Sister-in-law Meiyu came over again, very excited.
When there are few women, this woman is still a little shy. When there are more women, they all talk like tigers and wolves, and they dare to say anything.
"I'm going to take a look." Li Yang felt strange when he heard sister-in-law Meiyu say that. Thinking that Hu Lan had really helped a lot these days, he couldn't watch her being beaten, so he still wanted to go and have a look.
As soon as Li Yang left, others followed suit, urging them to go and have a look together.
Soon everyone arrived at Hu Lan's house. After knocking on the door, the door was opened by the Wang family's aunt, Hu Lan's mother-in-law. She was in her fifties, with gray hair, two thin cheeks exposed, and a slightly hunched back.
But his eyes were bright and full of energy, revealing a calculating and shrewd look.
"What are you doing?" Aunt Wang took one look at the crowd and wanted to close the door.
The other sisters-in-law and aunts directly opened the door and stopped Aunt Wang, and then Li Yang quickly walked in. When he arrived in the yard, he stared in disbelief and cursed, "Damn it!"
I saw Hu Lan hanging from a willow branch in the yard. Her hair was a little messy, her pretty face was full of tears, but she bit her lips and didn't cry out. There were blood marks on her T-shirt and jeans.
Under the wrapped waist, there were marks from several kicks on the plump buttocks. Her little appearance looked very miserable. She raised her head and glanced at Li Yang who was coming over. She hurriedly lowered her head as if she didn't want Li Yang to see her.
to what she looks like now.
Next to him is a lame middle-aged man in his thirties named Wang Dabiao. He is Hu Lan's husband. At this moment, he is shirtless, with messy hair and a dark complexion. He is holding a wine bottle in one hand and a wine bottle in the other.
He slapped her with a willow branch as thick as his fingers. When he saw the crowd coming, he didn't stop. He raised it and wanted to continue to slap her.
"This is your fucking wife. If you slap her like this, you must be mentally ill." Li Yang got angry and quickly stepped forward and kicked Wang Dabiao away. Then he quickly walked over and untied Hu Lan.
Looking at the marks on Hu Lan's wrist, which were blue and bloody, it must not have been hanged just now. It may have been one night. He reached out and pulled her black hair, revealing a pretty face with a smile on her face.
White, shrinking in pain and trembling, she no longer looks as cute and innocent as she used to, always smiling.
"Okay, Li Yang, you really have something going on. The thieves have come to my house. Tell me what to do?" The drunk Wang Dabiao suddenly slammed the wine bottle in his hand and looked at Li Yang fiercely.