"No? Xiao Tang is not such a person! I believe Xiao Tang!"

"Who's this old guy? He's so smelly. If you give him a last name, you'll think everyone knows him?"

Tang Dashun, as well as Shi Xuenong, who didn't know about it, whispered and looked a little angry.

Shi Xuenong roared, "Hey, old man, you said Xiao Hao hurt people. Is there any evidence?"

"Yes, yes!" A group of village cadres in the back responded and said, "it's insidious, cunning and extremely vicious. You're talking about yourself!"

Xiao Hao is a great benefactor of their village. Moreover, they also believe in Xiao Hao's behavior. How can they tolerate the slander of the dead old man.

Besides, tonight is a festive day. How can such people get mixed up.

Master Xue glanced and stared angrily.

fuck! Who are these people! Dressed so earthy, it's a group of farmers!

How could there be such a local farmer at this level of banquet? Moreover, there are a lot of them!

"Shut up! What do you farmers know!" Master Xue scolded.

Shi Xuenong, Tang Dashun, they all blew up.

"Fuck NIMA, what's the matter with the farmers? You don't know how noble he is and look down on the farmers!"

"That is, your family went on for three generations. They are not all farmers!"

At this time, someone sneered: "brothers, don't be common with them. They are not ordinary people, but noble Nangang people."

"Yo! No wonder it's from Nangang!" Shi Xuenong sneered.

"In fact, it's not all. In the past, he was also a person here. Later, he went to Nangang and made a fortune!"

"Well!"

On Shi Xuenong's face, the color of ridicule became stronger. "It's not like a fake foreign devil!"

Master Xue's face twitched and his heart was very angry.

Shit, I was laughed at by a group of farmers!

At this time, director Xia looked a little moved, but he remembered the case at that time, came forward and told Secretary Qian about it.

"So it is!"

Secretary Qian looked cold, looked at the old man Xue and said, "at that time, the case was a little strange. There was no clue at all. You said he did it. It's completely nonsense."

"Hum! Of course I can't find any clues, because it's Feng Shui. This guy hired a feng shui master and hurt my son and them." Master Xue said.

Secretary Qian was stunned and suddenly smiled.

Feng Shui is very mysterious. He is not sure whether it is true or false.

However, even if it is true, it can not be put on the table, let alone become legal evidence.

Besides, director Xia said just now that the third deceased in that incident seemed to be a feng shui master. He was also very powerful. He was very famous in Nangang. How could he be killed instead!

According to director Xia, they did find that the Xue family and their son had a conflict with Tang Hao, but there was no evidence that Tang Hao did anything.

Instead, when they were tracking the whereabouts of the Xue family and their son, they found that they went near Tang Hao's factory on the night of the conflict.

In several monitoring probes near the factory, they extracted the video and found some interesting pictures, which seemed to be the arrangement of Feng Shui.

Obviously, it is the father and son of the Xue family who have a heart of harm.

As for how they had an accident later, we can't find out.

Without evidence, it doesn't matter what the truth is.

"Master Xue, you're joking. Feng Shui is too mysterious! Besides, even if it's really the person who is hurt by Feng Shui, how can you be sure that he must have invited it."

"We don't use Feng Shui here. You only use it in Nangang!"

"And... These people are not all feng shui masters! What are you going to do with so many people?"

Speaking of the end, Secretary Qian's tone was a little harsh.

"Yes, what do you want to do? Do you still want to harm people? You southerners, get out of the west of the ridge."

The crowd stirred.

Just now, someone has talked about it in the crowd. Now even Shi Xuenong and them know that the Xues are to blame.

"Shit, it's your son who wants to harm people, but he still depends on Xiaohao! If I say, that's a good death. There are few disasters in the world!"

Shi Xuenong took off his shoes and threw them at master Xue.

He moved quickly. Master Xue didn't react at all, so he was hit in the face by his shoes.

For a moment, he almost fainted because of the smell of his feet.

"Dad!"

A middle-aged man in the rear rushed forward and protected him.

Master Xue was in a daze, but he was a little dizzy with anger.

He was scolded by a farmer and his smelly shoes were smashed on his face.

This... Is a shame!

"You... You're all waiting for me! You're the secretary here, aren't you! Hum! In my eyes, you're a little secretary. My Xue family has something to do with the mainland. Wait for me and lose your official hat!"

"And you, you... Don't be happy. This Haotian group will fall down soon. It's not easy for my Xue family to kill you."

"And you boy, wait for me, you will be miserable!"

Master Xue roared and looked ferocious.

But as soon as the words were finished, there was a whoosh and another shoe hit.

The shoes were thrown very accurately. With a slap, they hit again.

Master Xue's body became stiff and his whole body became dull.

Then he trembled with anger and roared wildly, "you stinky farmers, wait for me. I'll kill you!"

"Shit, it's crazy! I really think this is your Nangang!"

Shi Xuenong muttered and rushed to the humanitarian behind him, "come on! Take off your shoes and give them to me! Kill him!"

At this time, the faces of the people were not good.

The old guy was so crazy that he threatened to get Secretary Qian and bring down Haotian group.

"You don't believe it, do you? Wait for him!"

Master Xue roared again.

Just then, I heard a car whistle in the rear, but several black cars came in.

After stopping, as soon as the door opened, figures came down one after another. Two of them were the first leader of the province, Secretary Weng, and the fourth leader, vice governor he.

At first glance, the other officials are not low-ranking officials.

They frowned when they came down.

"What's going on?"

Secretary Weng took the lead and walked this way.

Master Xue is angry. When he opens his mouth, he will scold.

But at this time, a man behind him glanced at the group. He was shocked, and his eyes suddenly widened, showing a touch of incredible color.

Then he hurried forward and whispered to master Xue.

As soon as he heard it, master Xue froze and showed extreme disbelief.

His lips trembled and he murmured, "how is it possible... How is it possible..."

He couldn't believe that this group of people had the first, second and fourth leaders in the province

How is this... Possible?

It's just a small ridge!

This Haotian group is not big! How could so many people come here? Basically, all the senior officials in the province have come!

This is ridiculous!

At this time, Secretary Qian rushed out and went to meet the group.

At the same time, it briefly explains the situation.

"There's such a thing! Nangang people, isn't there? They're so crazy! There's no law!" Secretary Weng said calmly.

He, deputy governor, looked a little gloomy.

Secretary Weng said in a deep voice, "hurry away. There are some big people coming!"

Secretary Qian was stunned, big man? Secretary Weng, isn't he big enough? He is the leader of the province! Why are there big people?

Oh, my God!

How terrible it should be to be called a big man by Secretary Weng!

Secretary Qian told them that their cold sweat came down at once, both shocked and unbelievable.

They were not surprised when the group came. They had long known that Tang Hao was related to the old man of the he family, and he sub province was the old man's son.

Taking advantage of the situation is also within the scope of acceptance.

To their shock, there are even big people who surpass the top leaders in the province.

"Tang Hao, who did you invite? It's incredible!"

For a moment, they were very frightened.

If the police don't come back, they'll drive the fire away.

After pushing and shouting for a while, before driving these people away, two black cars came at the entrance and stopped in front of the chaotic crowd.