C267 Landmine villages

Zhao Chuanqi held his breath and looked at the door.

A person appeared with a sneaky appearance. He held a kitchen knife in his hand, and his lips were trembling as he gnashed his teeth. Was he here for revenge? Who was his enemy? Everyone in the room was sleeping soundly. He didn't want to cut anyone down! Zhao Chuanqi's heart stopped beating. Should I be saved or not?

He had to be saved. He couldn't let this tragedy happen to him.

The lunatic with the kitchen knife came into the room and walked softly forward. He turned his head to take a glance behind him, afraid that he would be discovered.

He was afraid of being discovered, yet he did not close the door. Could it be to make it convenient for him to escape?

The madman walked under Zhao Chuanqi's bed, his heart jumping to his throat, he was not going to cut Yang Gang right!

The air froze at this moment!

Zhao Chuanqi was about to get off, but the madman turned and walked towards Old Chen.

He could hear the mutterings in his mouth, "Find a watermelon, it's been a long time since I last ate one!"

Fuck, what does that mean!? They were looking for watermelons. Where did they find watermelons? What kind of weather is this? It's almost winter. Do you think this is a large tent?!

He stared at the madman looking for watermelon. Standing in front of the Old Chen's bed, he found the watermelon!

Old Chen was bald, and there was a lot of flesh on his face, he was as round as a watermelon.

The madman was amused. "This is a good melon. Have you seen it?" He extended his free hand and touched the top of Old Chen's head, then said: "Good melon, cut it open and take a look!"

He groped around like this, but Old Chen actually slept like a dead pig, completely unaware of it.

He raised his kitchen knife and slashed at Old Chen's head.

Zhao Chuanqi jumped down from the top floor and stood behind the madman, grabbing onto his arm, at this moment, the sharp blade was not even 10 centimeters away from Old Chen's head!

Madman's hand was grabbed and he cried out loudly.

The screams were shrill in the silence of the night.

Old Chen was startled awake, when he opened his eyes, he saw a kitchen knife hanging above his head, Zhao Chuanqi was desperately hugging onto the blade wielding man's arm. He was scared out of his wits, his body was like a log, he gasped for breath with his mouth wide open, and only then did he regain his senses, "Damn Old Qin, you're sleepwalking again!"

Hearing this, Zhao Chuanqi felt like he had just awoken from a dream. No wonder this madman was looking for a watermelon, he was a f * cking sleepwalker! He snatched the knife from his hand.

Old Qin woke up from the shouting and shook his head: "Why am I in your house!"

Old Chen sat up from the bed and punched him: "You almost kicked me in the head. Why are you here with me!"

Old Qin did not believe him: "Nonsense, you're not a pig's head, what the hell am I supposed to give you!"

Old Chen pointed at the kitchen knife in Zhao Chuanqi's hand: "Look!"

Old Qin hid far away and reprimanded Zhao Chuanqi: "You young man, why are you carrying a kitchen knife in the middle of the night!"

Zhao Chuanqi did not know whether to laugh or cry, and walked over to the side with the blade.

Old Chen was pissed, grabbing Old Qin. "You fucking, you bastard, today I will teach you a lesson, today you fucking …"

They fought in the narrow room.

Old Chen was about to go crazy. If not for Zhao Chuanqi, I would have been f * cking killed by this grandson.

They were fighting here, and the sleepers were awakened.

Looking at the kitchen knife in Zhao Chuanqi's hand, all of them jumped in fright, and even lost all sleepiness.

Zhao Chuanqi explained: "This person is sleepwalking, using a kitchen knife and treating Uncle Chen's head like a watermelon, almost splitting it open!"

When the people in the room heard this, some were afraid, some were laughing, and some were nervous. This Old Qin was sick again.

Old Qin cooked on the construction site, so he was actually a good person.

He used to come out empty-handed, but this time he actually brought out the kitchen knife. It was indeed frightening!

A few workers pulled the two twisted people apart, causing Old Qin's clothes to be torn apart, revealing his chest, and his skin to be scratched one after another. There was a red palm print on Old Chen's head. It was probably from Old Qin and not something he had touched just now.

Old Chen's anger had not dissipated, he had to kill Old Qin.

The Old Qin also seemed to know that he was in the wrong. He sat on the bed, organized his clothes and did not say a word, and listened to the Old Chen's rambling.

After almost half an hour, Old Chen finally cursed until his throat hurt.

The older worker tried to persuade him, but he sat back on the bed and kept rubbing his head! I'm afraid he's gone!

The Old Chen did indeed have some lingering fear. Even if the Old Chen chopped him to death, he would not be shot to death.

Seeing that everyone had calmed down, the workers said, Old Qin, you should go back as well. We still have to get up early in the morning.

Old Qin walked out of the door, not far away and back again. The workers were about to close the door, but they did not know why he had returned.

Zhao Chuanqi knew that, and handed the kitchen knife in his hand over to him.

Old Qin held the kitchen knife and said embarrassedly, "I still have to cut your meat tomorrow!"

The workers wanted to laugh, but when they saw Old Chen's dark face, they could not laugh!

Big guy comforted Old Chen and said, "Go to sleep!"

Old Chen scolded, "Sleep my ass. It's already past four o'clock, f * cking. Stop sleeping. Get ready! Go gather!"

Everyone took out their cell phones to check the time. Indeed, it was already 4 o'clock and they were all wide awake.

He straightened his clothes, picked up his baton, shield, and was fully armed.

Under the lead of the Old Chen, they lined up in a neat row and headed towards the gathering place.

The meeting place was the place where the sand and stone were piled up. The open area was large, it was not a problem to accommodate a thousand people.

Ma Manager had already arrived a long time ago, and upon seeing that Old Chen was the first one to arrive, he happily pulled his hand and said, "Old Chen, your enthusiasm is really high, and is worthy of praise. I will not forget you, at the most difficult time, you will be able to take the lead and attack head on, this is great, I will bring you up to boss at the right time, I hope you will perform well today!"

Old Chen was extremely excited, holding onto Ma Manager's hand: "Don't worry Ma Manager, I will not fail my mission!"

He didn't know where he got the phrase from. It was as if he had accomplished his mission.

After Zhao Chuanqi heard this, he really wanted to go up and give him a kick.

The workers were all wearing neat uniforms and holding batons and shields.

Not long later, a large area was filled with people.

Zhao Chuanqi stood in the middle and couldn't see his surroundings either. He only felt that there were still people coming towards him, probably over a thousand of them.

Half an hour later, the sky in the east was a bit pale, and it was almost dawn.

In the distance, there was the sound of a car, dozens of cars lined up in a long line along a winding road as they approached the crowd.

Some of them started shouting, Come with me to this car!

The crowd began to pedal.

Another half an hour passed.

Twenty large trucks started at the same time, and the sound was earth-shattering.

There were more than twenty migrant workers in each car, now police or security.

The caravan followed the path, heading towards the village in the distance.

Zhao Chuanqi stood at the end of the car. If the situation wasn't good, he could jump off the car and run.

Old Chen told them in secret when they got on the carriage.

Zhao Chuanqi and Yang Gang thought that this was a good idea, but Yang Wei thought differently. He knew that his father was still in the village. He had never told his brother about this news. He had a bad temper, so after he found out, he decided to rush into the village at all costs. The consequences would be disastrous. This time, he was following a large group of people, hoping that this grandiose momentum would force the villagers to give in and release his father. Even if he was a laborer, capturing him wouldn't be of much use. How much pressure could he get?!

Looking at the seemingly endless caravan, it was unknown who shouted, but it was as if evil spirits had entered the village!

The men in the car burst into laughter.

The laughter passed on, one car after another.

There were two villages one mile north of the construction site. The bigger one was called Wang Family Cliff and the smaller one was called Zongzhuang. Most of the land in the two villages was expropriated, and the people found that the last penny they got was too little, unlike what they had promised. Upon discovering that they had been cheated, the villagers spontaneously organized themselves to refuse to give way to them. He had wanted to move the entire village over, but now there was no hope for him!

All levels of government and Developer took turns to spar with the villagers. At the beginning, the negotiations were unsuccessful. The villagers asked for more, but the Developer refused to accept. After the government fled, the Developer entered the village and used force to deal with the villagers. Dig a ditch at the entrance of the village to prevent the villagers from leaving. But they dug in the dark, and the next day the villagers laid flat again.

They would pull the soil away and see what the villagers would do with it.

As a result, their truck smashed into something as it was heading towards the village entrance. With a loud bang, the track of the truck was broken.

The police were alerted. They came to the village the next day to investigate who had buried the explosives.

The Developer wanted to make a big deal out of this and capture a few people. After the police investigated, there was nothing they could do.

The old man from the village said that it was a mine that had been buried during the war with the devils.

The police took the shrapnel back and examined it, confirming that it was a mine laid during the War of Resistance Against Japan.

Who are you going to capture?

Developer suffered a loss because of his words.

Very soon, they received an even more disturbing news. There were many mines laid at the entrance of the village, Developer's digging cart did not dare to go!

The key point was that no driver would dare to drive that way. This was a land mine, even its tracks could be broken. Was this a joke?! Are they digging a ditch or risking their lives! If he was killed by the explosion, then he would be killed by the explosion of the devils' mines. How the f * ck would he even have the face to enter the ancestral tombs in the future?!

Developer was quiet for a while.

The day before, the conflict had broken out again. A few workers had been sent to the village to inquire about the situation, but they had been found out by the commoners when they had spoken with a wrong accent.

The overseer Fatty Wu went to negotiate and was detained.

After an emergency brewing process, the Developer had planned a huge battle operation. It was this time that they had to force their way into the village, and the people who had saved them were also going to make the villagers pay a price!

Dozens of large trucks. Not only were there civilian workers, but there was also a portion of the social workers. They were hoodlums. They were the "main force" to deal with the villagers!

As the lead car drove up the road to the village, the cars behind began to circle around the village, wanting to surround it. In order to enable the vehicles to surround the village, the construction team built a simple road around the village overnight, allowing them to pass through the large trucks. Just for the sake of today's mission, he had put in a lot of effort.

The driver of the first car was the new driver, he did not know the name of the village, Zongzhuang. Why was it called that? Back then, it was the location of the Eighth Route Army's weapons factory. The villagers all knew how to create landmines and blew up well-equipped devils! To deal with a mob of men with batons was a matter of getting rid of them with a flick of a finger!

The village still has a large amount of weapons and ammunition that were left behind that year, especially the mines. After the previous conflict, the villagers pulled out a bunch of explosives and urgently made a batch of mines, burying them on the main road into the village!

The driver drove the car into the lightning field without realizing it.