The young man standing behind him was all carrying steel pipes, and he was ready to take action at any time.

The owners who defended their rights were a little scared, but they were unwilling to let it go.

"It's not that we are going to delay the construction period, it's that you are too bullying!"

"That is, the average price of 30,000 yuan per square meter will only be compensated for 10,000 yuan. If you are asked to demolish it, we can't even afford the same house. Will we go to live in the bridge cave?"

"You didn't ask for high-priced compensation, but at least you have to reach the average price level? Our requirements are not too much! If you don't agree, don't try to drive the excavator into our community!"

A few bold people started their heads, and everyone became excited.

The tattooed man twitched, and he grabbed the horn from the owner's hand and shouted loudly: "I don't know what I know, and I don't see how broken your house is! The boss promised 10,000 yuan per square meter, which is enough to be kind."

"If anyone dares to bargain and force Waiwai to force Waiwai, I will let his demolition payment be directly turned into medical expenses!"

As he said that, the tattooed man raised the steel pipe in his hand. Many owners present were so scared that they closed their mouths.

At this moment, Mo Zhenting, who was originally standing in the middle of the crowd, walked out with dissatisfaction.

"Your boss is not a wise man, so why do you say as much as you like!"

"There are clear regulations on demolition compensation. The 10,000 yuan per square meter you proposed obviously does not meet the standards."

"As owners, we protect our rights reasonably, why should we take action against us? Is there any other way to the king in broad daylight?"

After hearing what Mo Zhenting said, several people agreed.

"Yes, we protect our rights reasonably! We must compensate according to the regulations of the superiors, otherwise we will not move out and we will live here until we die of old age!"

"That's right, I'll just say that if I don't make up for it, don't think about demolishing my house!"

The tattooed man looked at Mo Zhenting standing in front, and a terrifying cold light burst out in his eyes, "Old man, don't you know there is a saying, "Do you shoot a bird with a gun?" Search the official account "Palm Cloud Literature" on WeChat, and more good books are waiting for you to see.

As he said that, he threw away the trumpet and kicked Mo Zhenting hard on the belly.

Boom!

A dull sound.

Mo Zhenting was kicked to the ground, covering his stomach, and his face was filled with pain.

"You...I'm reasoning to you, why do you hit me?"

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He is a man with old-fashioned thoughts and behaviors, and he has the set of principles he sticks to in his heart.

He thought the tattooed man came with so many people, but he was just scaring them, but he never expected that the other party would dare to take action.

Seeing Mo Zhenting being beaten, many owners were shocked and angry, but did not dare to speak out.

When the tattooed man heard Mo Zhenting's words, he seemed to hear some big joke. He smiled and stepped forward and kicked Mo Zhenting again, "Why? Just because I'm just not happy with you!"

"Say, are you still considering a good person? Do you dare to ask for a demolition amount of 30,000 yuan per square meter?"

The tattooed man stepped on Mo Zhenting's waist and asked condescendingly.

"You unscrupulous businessmen, you want to cheat the money of poor people, and you still want me to surrender? No way!"

Mo Zhenting is very aligned, and once he recognizes something, it will naturally not be so easy to change.

But definitely a good person.

He lived in a big villa bought by Xiao Tianmo, and he could not have been the first to be the one who stood out.

But thinking about the many owners in the community, they are all older, and there is only this one house.

If it is forced to demolish and the compensation is insufficient, what should we do if these people are asked to do?

Therefore, he came to participate in the protest, more for this group of people.

But, his words just finished.

Bang!

A dull sound.

The steel pipe in the tattooed man's hand hit his forehead directly.
Chapter completed!