Chapter 788

The police came, but when they saw that it was this kind of thing, there was no way. They said to the old party secretary, "this is not the scope of our management. After all, you signed the contract. If you don't approve the contract, you can sue them."

Then he said to scar face, "although you have a contract in your hand, you can't hit people. It's definitely wrong to hit people. You should send someone to take the injured person to the hospital now. If there is any disability after treatment, we will also investigate your responsibility for beating people. Do you know? "

Scar face for this scene I do not know how many times, now straight nod. He also took out 500 yuan on the spot to let the sudayan family go to the hospital first.

However, as soon as the police left, he immediately yelled, "see, you are now the culprit side, so when you talk to me, you should say well, if anyone dares to make trouble, hum, you know the consequences. Get out of here, Dutchman The whole village was so scared that they scattered in a crowd. After walking away, they began to curse.

"No, we were cheated. Huang Xiulan must have known about it before. No wonder she didn't come today. Let's go to her house to find her!" Some villagers roared angrily.

So a group of people came to Huang Xiulan's house angrily, but they heard that something had happened to her mother's house. They went back to her mother's house with her husband and second son early in the morning. There was only one silly eldest son in her family. All of them were so angry that they rushed up and smashed up her family and beat the big fool by the way.

But it didn't help at all. In the afternoon, scar transferred an excavator and took his hundred and ten drunkards to the first village. Regardless of people's crying, they rushed into the house, forced them out, and then directly directed the excavator to demolish the house.

The owner of the house must not agree. It's a fat beating to be pressed on the ground by these guys, but this beating is not as powerful as it was in the morning. This time it was a direct internal injury.

I didn't call the police after the fight. The division of labor on the scene was very clear. Excavators demolished the house, a dozen thugs hit people, and the remaining dozens of people's eyes flashed, paying attention to whether there were people taking photos outside.

The poor housekeeper and the hostess cried and fainted on the spot. When the old secretary went up to argue with others, he was held by scar and lost his temper.

The villagers around dare to be angry and speechless. They all scold Huang Xiulan to death in their hearts. At the same time, they think of Yang Xingchen. At this time, I remembered that Yang Xingchen really helped them.

Seeing this, some people will say, why don't people in a village get together?

When it comes to this topic, it is people's selfishness. It's like in the war years, I heard that sometimes only a few devils can detain hundreds of people. In fact, it's not how strong the other side is, but we all have the idea of letting others come first.

Even some people are still deep in their hearts, hoping that the family to be demolished would better be killed or killed. As long as people's lives are killed, the top will pay attention to it.

Just imagine, with this kind of psychology, can we unite!

Just as the excavator was tearing down the second house and preparing to go to the third one. Suddenly out of the village out of a, no, it should be two people, is a person like drag the other person.

They fixed their eyes and immediately exclaimed, "Wow, it's uncle Xiaochen. Uncle Xiaochen is back!"

Hua's a, no matter be men and women old and young all seem to see a father similar, cry to rush to Yang Xingchen, "small Chen uncle, help! We have been greatly exploited

"Folks, don't worry. If you have something to say, how did the great development pit you?" Yang Xingchen asks suspiciously.

"Stars, it's our fault to listen to Huang Xiulan's words. It's my fault that I can't read much and can't distinguish the symbols of Tsinghua summer currency and Japanese yen. I'm guilty. I'm sorry to the whole village! " The old party secretary came running, holding Yang Xingchen's hand and beating himself with tears.

"Brother, don't get excited. The sky can't come down. Tell me what happened first." Yang Xingchen comforted.

On the spot, the old party secretary told Huang Xiulan how to collude with the development of the whole village.

"So they beat you in the face?" Yang Xingchen's voice sank.

"Yes, as soon as I talked to them for a few words, the scar face gave me a few mouths. Stars, you don't care if I'm beaten or not. You should find a way to stop them from demolishing the house! " The old party secretary stamped his feet in a hurry.

"Has the whole village signed a contract?" Yang Xingchen asked in a deep voice.

He just asked, he heard an excited voice shouting, "Uncle Xiaochen, I didn't sign!"

Yang Xingchen looks for fame and sees Yang Jiabing sliding down the tree like a monkey.

"Jiabing, how can you climb the tree like a monkey?" Yang Xingchen asked suspiciously.

Yang Jiabing grabbed his head. "Uncle Xiaochen, you taught me that. When I was shooting, I had to hide myself first, so as soon as I had a meal, I hid myself in a big tree. Not to mention, this move really works. They only take photos of people outside, but they didn't expect me to hide in a big tree. Ha ha, I've photographed the evidence of their beating. I'll pass it to you later. ""Well, it's a good performance. Are you the only one who didn't sign the whole village?" Yang Xingchen seems to ask casually.

Yang Jiabing shook his head, "no, no, aunt Xiaoxue and Aunt Liu Fang didn't sign. Liu Fang and I offended Huang Xiulan, so we didn't sign the contract. Aunt Xiaoxue may have gone to deal with Wencheng's affairs, so the whole family left early. "

When Yang Xingchen heard that Su Yinxue's family didn't sign it, he felt better. He is not afraid that he will not return to this situation, but he is considering whether Su Yinxue believes in himself. No matter what her reason is, as long as her family did not sign, Yang Xingchen will feel better.

He would have been his own point, like a dead man flat headed brother on the ground, said to Yang Jiabing, "look at this grandson, Wencheng is the one who killed him. He wanted to kill me, but he killed Wencheng by mistake. I've already called the police. Before the police come, I'll have a good fight and say! "

With that, he strode toward the digging machine that was driving towards the third house.

"Stop!" Yang Xingchen went to the front of the excavator and pointed to the driver with a full air.

Although the driver didn't know Yang Xingchen, it was like seeing his father when he saw the whole villagers. See scar face again, after seeing Yang Xingchen, scared face all changed color, take out mobile phone is desperately calling. The driver knew that he could not afford it, so he immediately stopped the car.