As soon as the crowd moved a little bit inside, ye Zhou ordered people to move a few tables and a dozen chairs. In addition to their own people, two injured people and taking care of Wan Guoli, other onlookers could only stand. When ho Zhigao's inmates came to pick up the goods, they also came together. After hearing the simple process, they almost didn't jump up and beat one or two people again.

About an hour or so, several Santana cars and two police cars drove into the village at the same time. Because there were too many villagers around, the car couldn't drive in, so it had to stop outside. A group of seven or eight middle-aged men and women in fashionable clothes came with more than a dozen policemen. The police officer in charge was not an independent person, but an old acquaintance of the city Bureau.

The crowd automatically gave way, and the Dragon bureau with briefcase didn't take the initiative to greet pan Xiangdong and others as it did last time, which undoubtedly gave the people who came with them the illusion that the Dragon Bureau was based on their face. However, pan Xiangdong deliberately told them.

"Changfu, who beat you like this? Tell mom, mom's up to you! "

"Tiancai, my son..."

"What's going on? Who is the village head secretary? "

"It's too lawless to beat people like this in broad daylight. Do village leaders and secretaries eat dry food?"

"Mom and Dad"

when they saw two pig heads sitting on the chair, no, not pig heads, two wounded people wrapped like mummies, eight people rushed to them. Two middle-aged women in rich clothes held their sons in their arms, crying and playing. The rest of the men were more and more fierce, pointing at the village cadres.

Gu Changyuan and Wan village head got up awkwardly and were thinking about how to deal with it. Pan, who got his brother's hint, jumped out to the North: "people are beaten by me. They deserve to be beaten. Just say what you want."

This words say, don't understand pull hatred, surrounded by villagers whispered, several middle-aged men have sunk face.

"Do you remember me?"

Before they had a seizure, he Zhigao stood up with Pan Beibei. The six people looked at him with doubts. Their heads were full of doubts. It was obvious that they had already forgotten which one he was.

"Dad, uncle, he was he Zhigao who stabbed his cousin."

Jiang Changfu's reminder finally reminds them of his identity. He Zhigao's eyes are different. They know what they have done. They can't help it in those years. If people know that their children provoked first and hit first, and the knife was brought by their children, then their children will be destroyed. The two families are relatives, and then they will die In a word, he decided to put all the charges on he Zhigao. I'm afraid he couldn't make much trouble for a rural child. In fact, it went as smoothly as they thought. Lao he's family had nothing to do but watch he Zhigao be taken away by the car of the juvenile detention center. As compensation, they didn't ask his family for medical expenses, so they didn't realize it I had to owe him. Unexpectedly, after six years, they would meet again.

"What do you want to do? I almost killed my family Tiancai six years ago, and I want to kill both of them six years later? "

Six years ago, it was impossible to overturn the case, and they would not allow it any more. Now, seeing that his son was beaten to the head of a pig, Yang's father sternly questioned him. He looked at him with pride and disdain in his eyes. Six years ago, he could not fight them. Six years ago, it was the same. He was just a bunch of old peasants in the countryside. How could he fight him? "It turns out that he is the man that dahuzi killed? It's dead, isn't it

"It's not dead. If it's dead, big tiger should be shot."

"It's been six years. Why are they here? You're not here to get revenge on big tiger, are you

"Have you ever seen anyone who was beaten to the head of a pig for revenge? In my opinion, I'm afraid things were not simple in those years. "

"I also think that in the past few months when dahuzi came back, he didn't have to help. My mother-in-law said that dahuzi looked fierce, but in fact he was very nice. They picked too many vegetables to move, so dahuzi would take the initiative to help."

"Yes, that's what my mother-in-law said."

When Yang Fu's voice fell, the villagers suddenly realized that they were afraid of returning to the village. Sometimes they were really disgusting, but generally speaking, they were relatively simple, especially for the villagers who had someone working in the farm. After ye Zhou didn't even give up the honor of the village head and uncle last time, most of the families who had someone working in the farm didn't dare to talk about farming Everyone in the village is rich in right and wrong, especially when ye Zhou is present.

"I just hate why I didn't stab them to death six years ago!"

When you look up at the villagers around you, you can see why you are looking at Yang Fu and others coldly and bloodthirsty. Secretary Gu frowns and sees that ye zhoupan Xiangdong is not only not stopped, but also has a leisurely tea tasting with he Chenggong. It seems that he is aware of something. He doesn't yell and decides to wait for the moment Fruit.

But some people are not as aware as he is. Seeing that the other party is coming fiercely, they often bring them. Wan Guoli makes a little evaluation and says: "how can big tiger talk? Haven't six years in prison taught you how to be a man? ""Shut the hell up! Can you believe that you, the village head, will be dismissed after two days

Pan Beibei has long been unhappy with this old man. He is a dandy, so there is nothing he dare not say or do. This is why pan Xiangdong asked him to go out and admit the crime of beating others with he Zhigao. With him, at least in language, he would not suffer.

"I remember, it's you. At that time, it was you who insisted that my son deliberately killed people and wanted to shoot him. It was you."

He Weiguo, who had never understood the situation, rushed forward, and aunt he cried: "you sent me to prison six years ago. Why are you still here? Go away, you go away. You are not welcome here. Go away. "

The old couple collapsed and their purulent scars were uncovered naked again. Six years ago, what they lost was more than a son?

If it wasn't for erhuzi's unexpected arrival, the old ho family would have been scattered long ago. How did they come over these years? Everyone in the village doesn't regard them as human beings. Although they are not as prone to criticism as before, they use soft violence to isolate and exclude them. As a result, they have to accept the advice of the village head's uncle. They replace the house in the village with the foundation next to Zhouzi's house. The whole family lives in the innermost part of the village. Fortunately, the fourth couple and pan are kind-hearted people, not like other villagers Similarly, they did not regard him as an alien, so they had to bear the status of relatives of reform through labor prisoners and lived a stable life for more than five years.

Now dahuzi has come back. With the help of Zhouzi, not only dahuzi has made money by driving trucks, but the old couple also have an easy income every month. Seeing that the days are getting better and better, they did not expect that their nightmare has not ended, and these people are coming back. Do they want to kill them?

The old couple obviously thought that Yang Tiancai and Jiang Changfu came to find fault on purpose, and their resentment accumulated to the highest point.

"Ignorant village woman, it's your son who beat my son and nephew again."

Yang's father sneered scornfully. He Weiguo, who has been honest all his life, opened his mouth and yelled back to him: "if your son doesn't come here by himself, who will beat him? What happened in those years? You know in your heart that dahuzi has paid six years for his behavior as compensation. What he owes you has already been paid off, and you owe me a truth! "

After roaring, more than 40 masters could not help but burst into tears. He Zhigao was taken away by the police, and they were not allowed to visit him during the interrogation. When they saw him, he had become haggard and in a trance. He did not say what was the matter with him. When they went to court later, they were in a trance and did not hear anything clearly. They only knew that their 13-year-old son was sentenced They don't know what happened. But as a father, he firmly believes that his son can't intentionally kill people. Even if he does stab people, there must be a reason. However, before the court session, they begged and cried. What else can they do except admit it when there is no way to help them? A peasant family in the countryside, it's difficult to feed themselves. How can they fight with the city people?

"What truth? At that time, the police and the judge made a clear investigation. Your son took the knife, and your son stabbed the man. The witness and material evidence were complete. What truth do you want? "

The middle-aged woman with Yang Tiancai in her arms suddenly rushed in front of him, pointed to his nose and yelled at him. He Weiguo, who was hard to get, was forced to step back. He stepped forward with an arrow, grabbed the woman's wrist and folded it out.

"Ah, what do you want to do, hillbilly murderer? Don't let it go yet. "

"What are you doing?"

"Let go!"

Yang's mother screams in pain, and her mouth is still unforgiving. When Yang's father and others see this, they rush up immediately. Long Ju quietly throws a look at the two men. They calmly face to separate them. Yang's father quickly holds his wife away from he Zhigao, for fear that he will rush up and play roughshod again.

"Who brought the knife? They know why I stabbed your son."

He Zhigao, who is separated by two policemen, also glances at Jiang Changfu and Jiang Changfu when he speaks. To his surprise, they actually avoid his sight. Ye Zhou and others exchange silent eyes when they notice this scene. He Zhigao returns to Ye Zhou and others with his father in his arms. Ye Zhou whispers to Zhao Guodong and Zhao Guodong nods. Soon, Jia hugs them and wipes his tears Aunt he: "sister he, it's their man's business. Let's not get involved with our wife's family. Let's go to the house with me. Let's have tea and wait for the result."

Aunt he's so emotional that she can't bear the next thing.

"But..."

With tears in her eyes, aunt he looks at his son anxiously. He Zhigao walks over to take him and Jia out of the crowd.

"Long Ju, what do you think we can do about this? Our children are beaten like this. The criminals dare to commit crimes in front of you. They are so lawless."

On the other hand, Jiang Changfu's father, a chubby man, angrily walked to the Dragon Bureau, which had been sitting there for a long time. They were all officials in the city. Even if they didn't meet each other at ordinary times, they all knew each other. Jiang's father naturally thought that the Dragon Bureau was for them. How can we say that he and his brother-in-law were both officialdom?