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Chapter 031 You Know Who I Am

Normally, no one wants to see the police at their door.

This is a somewhat contradictory but real phenomenon. On the one hand, everyone knows that the police specialize in cracking down on criminals and are welcome; on the other hand, everyone knows that most of the time the police come to your door to investigate a case.

No one wants to be involved in any case, no matter the defendant or the plaintiff, no matter the perpetrator or the victim, no one wants to wear any hat on their head.

Han Dashan was originally very confused about the police who came to the door uninvited. In addition, Xu Zhengyang followed him, which made Han Dashan even more puzzled.

It is said that it is better to ask his second son Han Fusheng to find out more about the situation. What can be learned from this lame son?

Damn it, could it be that the lame son was caught prostitutes outside and exposed? Han Dashan knew that although his lame son was not old, he was extremely lustful because of low self-esteem or being unable to find a partner.

I watch pornographic videos on the Internet every day, and spend a lot of money to find young ladies when I go out...

But what does this have to do with Xu Zhengyang? Why did he come to the door with the police?

And he was with Zhong Shan!

Han Dashan knew Zhong Shan. Although they were from the same village, the relationship between the two was not very good. The reason was simply that Han Dashan was not a good person before, while Zhong Shan had always been a selfless, upright and hateful policeman.

So after entering the room, Han Dashan said polite words, took out cigarettes and handed one to everyone present, regardless of whether they smoked or not, and then asked his son with a puzzled look what he had committed.

Wu Feng and Zhong Shan both shook their heads, and Wu Feng said expressionlessly: "It's nothing, I just want to know something about the situation." Then Wu Feng turned his attention to Xu Zhengyang, which made Wu Feng feel very weird now, so weird.

A young man who can't see through. He clearly gave the impression of an ordinary rural gangster before, pretending to be a simple and honest smile, sly eyes, and sometimes showing a grievance and pitiful expression... But suddenly when he talked about being watched by others,

When he came to see the God of Earth who was like a fairy tale, his expression was so calm, so calm, and even... made people feel that he was a little above others.

Confidence, yes, is a kind of strong self-confidence! Wu Feng made a judgment in his heart.

"Uncle Dashan, I have to talk to Fusheng about something. If I make you unhappy, please don't try to treat me like I am." Xu Zhengyang was sitting on the sofa, his body hunched, holding a cigarette between the index and middle fingers of his left hand, supporting his chin and the cigarette holder.

The child was right next to his mouth, squinting his eyes and saying something like a smile.

"Oh, it's okay. If you have anything to say, just say it. I can't control this bastard!" Han Dashan waved his hand and said magnanimously.

"Dad!" Han Fusheng said with an angry face: "Who is Xu Zhengyang? Why should he talk about me?"

Han Dashan slapped his son across the face and cursed angrily: "Shut up! Mother, if you didn't cause trouble, would the police come to our house?"

"What happened to me?" Han Fusheng muttered, but he had no confidence in his words. After all, he had a guilty conscience. He was still surprised why Guo Tianbo boasted so much, but Xu Zhengyang not only was not arrested by the police, but also went with the police

Did you come to your door?

"Fusheng, actually I know what you and Guo Tian said." Xu Zhengyang squinted at Han Fusheng and said calmly.

Han Fusheng was startled for a moment, and his heartbeat began to accelerate. He felt that the cold light in Xu Zhengyang's narrowed eyes seemed to penetrate his heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "What do you know? Guo and I

What did God say?”

Xu Zhengyang smiled, and his face quickly returned to calm. His squinted eyelids were lowered, as if he was too lazy to look at Han Fusheng anymore. Instead, he was looking at the ashtray on the coffee table. He held the cigarette in his left hand and handed it to the top of the ashtray, pinching it with his middle finger and thumb.

Holding the cigarette holder, he lightly tapped the cigarette ashes with his index finger, and said as if talking to himself: "Han Er Lame... You should know what kind of person I, Xu Zhengyang, am, and what kind of temper I have?"

Han Fusheng was stunned for a moment, a chill ran down his spine, and his right eyelid twitched violently.

Han Dashan frowned, with anger in his eyes. No matter how good your relationship with Xu Zhengyang is with the so-called Earth God, or how capable the Earth God is, in front of me, you call my son Han Er Lai Zi,

This is really too much. This is a slap in my face, Han Dashan! Although he was already angry, in front of the police, Han Dashan still suppressed the anger in his heart and glared at Xu Zhengyang with a frown. Han Dashan

My wife was also a little dissatisfied. The forced smile on her face froze and she looked at Xu Zhengyang sitting next to her in disbelief.

Zhong Shan, Wu Feng and the others also looked shocked. This guy Xu Zhengyang... is he too much of a bastard?

How can one call someone a nickname in front of his or her parents, and directly accuse someone of their physical defects? As the saying goes, hitting someone doesn’t slap someone in the face, and swearing doesn’t expose someone’s shortcomings. It’s not okay to go too far.

Xu Zhengyang didn't seem to care at all about the expressions and gazes of everyone in the room. He squinted his eyes and took a deep drag on his cigarette. He raised his head and glanced at Han Fusheng contemptuously, saying: "Let's not mention the matter of Cao Gangchuan and Zhang Hao...

...Actually, the neighbors in the street don't look up and look down. I really don't want our two families to have any trouble, but Han Erzi, you and Guo Tian actually schemed against me and plotted against me... I was very angry, remember

When I left the village yesterday, you greeted me, and I regarded you as a brother in my heart, and politely told you that I was going to the capital to pick up Rou Yue..."

"Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors! You help outsiders harm me. How much hatred do I have against you?"

"After I found out about this, I was wondering if I could let Guo Tian break off one of his arms and one leg to increase his memory. But that would be bad, it would be illegal, and I was really worried. Even if Guo Tian was dealt with, what would happen?

What should I do to you? We can't treat the same relatives differently, right?"

Having said this, Xu Zhengyang stopped, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Han Fusheng with a calm expression.

Han Fusheng said with a face of embarrassment and horror: "I, I don't know you, what are you talking about."

Xu Zhengyang narrowed his eyes and showed a slight smile, then raised his eyebrows and turned to Han Dashan and said: "Uncle Dashan, actually, I didn't know about these things that Fusheng and Guo Tian secretly planned.

But last night, on my way back from the capital, the God of Earth gave me a dream...".

Han Dashan's body visibly trembled. After being stunned for a moment, he then slapped Han Fusheng on the head and shouted, "You bastard, what on earth have you done?"

"Dad, I, I really didn't..."

"Fu Sheng, we can't do anything unconscionable! God is watching what we do. Here, the gods in the Earth Temple in the west of the village are watching our house every day. Why don't you remember Wang Zhu's last time?

Are dead ghosts coming to our house to cause trouble?" Han Dashan's wife was almost crying.

At this moment, Zhong Shan suddenly said: "Fu Sheng, you are still young. You probably don't know that it is a crime to falsely accuse others, especially to report a false case..."

"I, I..." Han Fusheng's face turned red and he was speechless.

"You and Guo Tian are plotting against me, but actually I'm not afraid. If you don't do something bad, I won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!" Xu Zhengyang said slowly: "But you and Guo Tian are plotting against Cao Gangchuan and Zhang Hao, trying to harm them both.

Living in jail is too much. You two cripples, do you still want to stay in Ansheng in the village? If you go out, you will be stabbed in the spine!"

"No, no, you're talking nonsense!" Han Fusheng's eyes widened and he shook his head hurriedly and said: "I don't know anything about Cao Gangchuan and Zhang Hao. I really don't know. I was just with Guo Tian.

When I was drinking, I talked about you a few words. He boasted that his uncle was the director of the town police station and it couldn't be easier to deal with you... So, I asked him for help... I thought, I want to arrest you and torture you.

A little bitter."

Wu Feng and Zhong Shan both showed expressions of sudden realization, and then looked at Xu Zhengyang in surprise.

Darling, is there such a thing as a fantasy like a land god entrusting you with a dream?

Han Dashan was furious as he listened, feeling that this lame son had been completely embarrassed! How could he do such a thing? He knew clearly that Xu Zhengyang had an extraordinary relationship with the gods in the earth temple outside the village, but he actually

Are you stupid enough to want to take revenge on Xu Zhengyang... Besides, why do you want to take revenge on him? Does he have any grudge against our family? If they don’t bear grudges to our family, then our family is lucky!

Thinking of this, Han Dashan was furious. He didn't care that his son was lame. He kicked his son to the ground, then stepped forward and slapped him hard with his big palm.

Han Fusheng was beaten until he cried for his father and mother and screamed in pain. Only then did everyone in the room wake up. Wang Yue and another policeman quickly stepped forward and pulled Han Dashan away.

Han Dashan still cursed to himself to vent his anger.

Han Dashan's wife did not care about her son, but took Xu Zhengyang's hand and apologized for her son.

At this time, Xu Zhengyang didn't care about this. He frowned and felt worried. Damn it, if Han Fusheng really didn't know about Guo Tian's frame-up of Cao Gangchuan and Zhang Hao, then he would be missing a key witness! It seems that Guo Tian

He was still a bit thoughtful in what he did and said, at least he didn't say everything to Han Fusheng.

"Why don't we arrest Xu Zhengyang and take you to jail?" Zhong Shan looked at Wu Feng and asked with some gloating.

Wu Feng shook his head, pointed at Han Fusheng and said to Xu Zhengyang: "You can sue him now."

"Just explain the misunderstanding clearly." Xu Zhengyang shook his head. He was not in the mood to retaliate against Han Fusheng now. It would be fine if things were cleared up. He had to give Han Dashan some face. Since his father was working in their factory, Han Dashan had been in trouble recently.

It's not bad for their family; secondly, as I said before, neighbors look up but don't look down at each other, so there's no need to get into a situation where hatred is difficult to resolve. It's better to reconcile enemies than to end them.

Zhong Shan waved his hand carelessly and said: "This kid Zhengyang is quite generous. I guess it's not a big deal."

Wu Feng smiled bitterly and nodded.

Han Dashan and his wife were so moved that they quickly pulled Han Fusheng to ask him to bow and apologize to Xu Zhengyang, especially Han Dashan who forced him to kneel down. Han Fusheng looked reluctant, and Xu Zhengyang also quickly stopped him. What are you doing?

I'm still young. If someone kneels down and worships me like this, my life will be shortened.

Incidents of dreams entrusted by the land god occurred again and again. Han Dashan had decided that he must have a good relationship with Xu Zhengyang and must not let him have any resentment towards him.

Now that this matter was made clear, Wu Feng and Zhong Shan no longer needed to stay at Han Dashan's house, so they stood up and left.

Xu Zhengyang suddenly said: "Uncle Zhongshan, this, um, uncle policeman... I still have something to report to you!"

"What's the matter?" Wu Feng turned around and asked.

"You should believe that the land god really gave me a dream?" Xu Zhengyang asked.

Wu Feng's face was full of embarrassment. He still couldn't accept the reality of this kind of thing, so he couldn't nod and say anything.

Xu Zhengyang could see Wu Feng's expression, so he had to say to Zhong Shan: "Uncle, Gangchuan and Zhang Hao were framed by Guo Tian and his uncle. In fact, Haigang Construction Company was robbed, and the old gatekeeper was beaten.

, Guo Tian did this..."

Zhong Shan turned his head and looked at Wu Feng. Both of them looked in disbelief. Are you kidding? How could anyone steal his own money?

"This..." Wu Feng hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "What? Let me write a report to the top, just say that the land gods have said that Cao Gangchuan and Zhang Hao are unjust and innocent?"

"It's nonsense. The higher-ups will investigate clearly, so you should stop interfering." Zhong Shan patted Xu Zhengyang's shoulder, turned to Wu Feng and said: "Your Futou Town Police Station did a good job!" After that,

He snorted and walked out first.

As Wu Feng walked out, he shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, complaining: "Old Zhong, your temper... ugh!"

The light rain is still falling outside, and small water splashes are splashing on the cement floor. The air is fresh and humid, blowing against your face, making you feel refreshing and comfortable.

After walking out of Han Dashan's house, he heard Han Dashan's rough scolding coming from the backyard behind him, followed by Han Fusheng's painful cry for mercy and Han Dashan's wife's dissuading voice. It seemed that Han Dashan was teaching him a lesson.

A lame son who has made progress?

Xu Zhengyang sighed, thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and phone book, found Zhong Zhijun's mobile phone number, and dialed it.

Listening to the tone of Wu Feng and Zhong Shan, it seems that the matter between Cao Gangchuan and Zhang Hao is not so easy to solve. Xu Zhengyang doesn't understand these things at all, and he can't just let Zhong Shan take him to the city to meet someone.

Then tell them a modern version of the mythical story? So... let's call Zhong Zhijun first to see if he has any acquaintances in the Fuxin District Public Security Bureau, hoping to prevent someone from accepting bribes from Shen Qun and Guo Haigang.

, to hinder it. Otherwise, it will be troublesome once the decision is finalized over there.

Chen Chaojiang is a lesson learned from the past!

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Well, update...

My performance has improved, and I feel very happy. I hope that everyone will continue to make "Priesthood" more brilliant~~

It's vulgar, it's vulgar...

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