"Secretary, the situation is not good..." He was beaten, his buttons were torn off, his police uniform was ripped open, and his hat was blown off. Li Jianghai looked very embarrassed. But when he saw the bee
The villagers who came in an excited crowd and held all kinds of weapons in their hands, Li Jianghai couldn't care less about their appearance, and even his expression changed a little.
At this moment, he clearly saw what Yan Ning meant by the so-called toughness of the Wenling villagers. Li Jianghai had never seen such an exaggerated attitude. The people are not afraid of the law, and the people do not understand etiquette, no matter you
Whether it's the police or the armed police, they all dare to take up arms and confront you. This cannot be described as strong folk customs. It is not an exaggeration to call it a rebellion.
"You dare to go to Wenjia Town and act wild..."
"Damn it, why should we arrest the eighth uncle! Let him go now. If we don't let him go, we will skin you..." Seeing the always aloof eighth uncle being suppressed by Li Jianghai, the crowd became excited and kept asking for help.
They were crowding forward, using shovels and sticks to clear the way, forcing several armed policemen to retreat continuously. In just one minute, Yan Ning and others were surrounded by people on three levels inside and three outside, and shouts and curses kept coming.
"Bah bang bang, stop right there. You are obstructing law enforcement and are committing a crime..." The circle became smaller and smaller. Seeing that the spade and pickaxe were about to hit him, Li Jianghai became anxious. His only thought was to ensure strict
Ning's safety was of no concern to Yan Ning's previous instructions. He pulled Yan Ning behind him fiercely, pulled out his pistol and fired three shots into the sky.
"The police have shot, the police have killed, villagers, fight with them..." As soon as the gunshots were fired, and Li Jianghai shouted in a loud voice, the villagers' expressions were obviously frightened, and they backed away in fear. The scene
It seemed that he was somewhat suppressed. But before Yan Ning could breathe a sigh of relief, the sturdy man who had fought with Li Jianghai started howling like a killing pig and kept inciting the ignorant and obedient villagers.
"They don't dare to shoot. Come on, the villagers, kill them and rescue the eighth uncle..." At the critical moment, Li Jianghai fired. The deterrent effect was still great, and the villagers hesitated and hesitated.
Seeing that the villagers remained unmoved in fear, the man who continued to confuse people became anxious. He suddenly snatched a shovel from a villager next to him, shouted and slashed at the armed police in front of him.
"Ah..." Although this armed police soldier has been trained for a long time, he was still a little nervous when facing the excited villagers. Seeing the shovel coming to his head, he subconsciously loaded the rifle in his hand, and with a bang,
The shovel and the rifle collided. However, before the soldier could celebrate,
Fortunately, another stick hit him, hitting the armed policeman in the forehead, and blood immediately splattered everywhere. The young armed policeman screamed and fell down on his back, covering his face with blood. Suddenly, the spade, pickaxe, and stick hit the man who fell on the ground.
The armed police beat him, and the man's actions completely aroused the villagers' emotions.
"Xiao Liu, shoot the one who takes the lead, hurry up..." The villagers rushed up regardless, swung their belongings and attacked the fallen armed police. Yan Ning became anxious and quickly gave orders to the armed police soldiers around him.
He died, his face was very gloomy.
"Pah...pah..." Seeing that the comrade who was with Asahi was beaten with blood on his face and lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead, the other two little armed policemen were already anxious and were waiting with guns in hand, waiting for Yan Ning to give orders.
Well. Sure enough, Yan Ning did not let them lose.
As soon as a gloomy voice sounded, the armed policeman named Xiao Liu pulled the trigger without even a trace of hesitation. The gunshots rang out. The man who took the lead and the villager who injured his comrade fell down with their hands on their thighs, lying on the ground and beating each other.
Rolling and wailing endlessly.
Xiao Liu fired two bursts, knocking down the villagers who were shouting the most joyfully. The deafening gunshots, miserable howls, and blood flowing everywhere suppressed the ferocity of the villagers who were making the most noise, one by one.
You stared at several people in the field in disbelief, but his legs kept moving back as if they were not obeying his orders.
"Tatata..." The villagers retreated, and the injured soldier survived the siege. Yan Ning rushed forward and checked the soldier's injuries. Fortunately, there was a hole on the side of his forehead and the blood was flowing.
The others were all skin injuries. Even so, Yan Ning was still very angry. He held the rifle in his hand, pressed the switch, and the sharp bullets whizzed out towards the sky. At this time, the villagers were stunned on the spot, and even the atmosphere was stunned.
I didn't dare to breathe anymore.
"Folks, do you know what you are doing? You are fighting against the government and attacking the police. It is no exaggeration to say that you are rebelling. From ancient times to the present, you should know the consequences of rebels. Bullets have no eyes and sticks are ruthless.
, you are the mainstay of the family, what should you do if you are beaten to death? Before doing anything, think about your wife and children, think about it
The elderly parents at home..." Yan Ning grabbed the rifle and swept the whole place with a fierce gaze. No villager dared to look at him. Even a few villagers standing in front bent down in fear and consciously
She avoided the muzzle of Yan Ning's gun, fearing that the black hole of the gun would suddenly spurt out bullets that could hit her, and her family would fall.
"Villages have village rules, and clans have clan rules. This is true. We in Beijiang have villagers and villagers. The state also encourages villagers to help each other and help those in need. But what are you doing in Wenjia Town and Wenling Village?
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Ignorant of the so-called clan rules, they are above party discipline and state laws, they are lawless, they exploit villagers, they set up private torture chambers, they cause injuries in the mild cases, and fatal injuries in the worst cases. They even beat their own villagers and tribesmen to death at will. This is
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Our so-called fairness, so-called clan rules, so-called unity? Who gave you this right? Why do you take away other people's lives? Folks, wake up..." Yan Ning's voice was stern, and he described what happened in Wenjia Town.
Examples were cited, hoping to awaken these ignorant villagers. However, Yan Ning was very disappointed. The faces of the villagers showed injustice, dissatisfaction, and dissatisfaction, but more importantly, they were confused and confused about the law.
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"This Wen Musheng, the patriarch of your Wen family, the head of the family in your eyes, what has he done? Did he take you out of poverty or make you rich? No, not only did he not, he kept taking advantage of you.
Blood is sucked from his bones. The country has exempted the co-ordination of raising and retaining voluntary workers, but he continues to collect this money. Where does this money come from? It is the money of each and every one of your households. You are so cheap.
, Are you willing to pay to support this vampire? Also, how did Mr. Wen die, how did his mother-in-law get sick, and how did his son get injured? You all should know that it was because he could not pay double the compensation.
Who made the decision? Wen Laosan should be beaten to death? If this scene happens to you, what should you do? Is Wen Musheng bullying the villagers so much that it is worth your life to fight against the government? "
Yan Ning knows that ordinary people are ignorant, follow the crowd, and if you try to reason with Feng Xiaoyu to them, they may not be able to understand it. But if you mention interests, everyone has an account in their mind, and they must get to the root of it.
Let's stimulate these villagers and let them know how much blood Wen Musheng and the backbone of the Wen family have sucked from them.
One stone stirs up a thousand rumblings. It's better to scold than to make money. The common people are digging in the soil just to earn a few more money. Yan Ning exempted the co-ordinating salary and voluntary work, which made the originally eager villagers feel as if they were exploding.
There was a lot of discussion as if a pot was boiling,
This amount of money is only 5,760,000, so I can’t say how much it is, but compared to the villagers of Wenling Village who are not very wealthy, it is still a big expense. This money was actually pocketed by the eighth uncle, who always seemed dignified and fair.
, the villagers felt angry from the bottom of their hearts.
There are no fools in this world. Think about it, the villagers are aware of the fact that they have been deceived. For those who exploit their own interests, even if he is the patriarch, he cannot do it, not to mention that there is a black gun pointed at him.
Several villagers took the lead
Throwing down the spade and pickaxe in his hand, someone took the lead, and the whole place seemed to have discussed it. The sound of items falling to the ground could be heard one after another. At this time, several people, including Yan Ning, let out a long breath.
The situation was finally suppressed.
"Jiang Hai, bandage these two villagers first, and put a cuff on Wen Musheng..." A large group of armed police soldiers with live ammunition and weapons drove into the alley. Although the muzzles of the black holes were pointing toward the sky, there was already a murderous atmosphere.
The villagers were very frightened and consciously made way for a gap. They all looked stupidly.
Staring at the rows of gun muzzles, he kept swallowing and spitting, but his heart was pounding. Everyone knows this scene. He has walked around the gate of hell. If he is stubborn, welcome him.
The bullets will be merciless, and the two villagers lying on the ground still wailing are the most vivid examples.
"Folks, the party's policy is to only arrest the first culprit and never to cooperate. Don't be afraid. But I believe everyone should have a clear understanding of today's matter. No one or any family can override it.
Above the laws of the country, otherwise he will only be greeted by ruthless suppression. Wait a moment
, the county will send a working group to introduce laws and regulations to everyone, publicize the country's support policies for agricultural production, and help everyone develop production and get rid of poverty and become rich as soon as possible. I still say that no matter what you do,
You must first think about the consequences, think about your parents, think about your wife and children..."
After the heavily armed police restrained the handcuffed Wen Musheng and several key members of the Wen clan, the onlookers were silent. Only then did everyone know that in Wenling Village, Wenjia Town, and even in the entire Changchun
The eighth uncle, who was aloof and powerful in Sichuan and County, was able to control the wind and rain, and was dignified and arrogant. It turned out that he was just a bad old man, and he was still piled up under the black hole of the gun. This scene deeply shocked the villagers' perceptions.