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Seeing Yu Hebang hitting him with a stick, Yu Ziqing's face suddenly turned cold, and veins popped out in his arms.
He is the reincarnation of an immortal, but his father was beaten until he was paralyzed in bed. For him, this is a lifelong shame, a stain that can never be erased in this life. And the man in front of him, who is tall and thick, with a ferocious face, is the most direct culprit.
Yu Ziqing really wanted to kill the bully in the fish and meat village in front of him, but he held back. He would not let him die so happily. He would not stupidly kill people in broad daylight and then become a wanted criminal.
Peng Yu Ziqing resisted the urge to kill, and kicked Yu Hebang's thick body forward, which weighed at least 170 kilograms. He flew high into the air, and then fell down heavily.
With a livid face, Yu Ziqing stepped forward and stepped on the struggling Yu Hebang's back. He glanced coldly at the other five village cadres who were surrounding him with the tools, with a ferocious expression on his face.
He sneered and said: "Don't worry, you all have a share."
As he spoke, he slowly raised the iron rod in his hand and was about to drop it hard.
"No!" Yu Hebang's wife screamed and rushed towards Yu Ziqing.
Yu Ziqing kicked her away without mercy, and said calmly: "When you have time, you should take better care of your son and husband."
Saying that, Yu Ziqing slowly raised the iron rod again
"Ziqing, I have something to say," village director Yu Heguang called out hurriedly
Yu Ziqing glanced at him coldly. The cold and ruthless gaze made Yu Heguang shudder. He felt a chill running down his back. For the first time, a trace of regret arose in his heart. He regretted that he shouldn't have been so cruel to Yu Heyi, but now it was not the case.
When he regretted it, Yu Heguang swallowed hard and continued: "You should know that you will go to jail for hurting others. If you stop now, I can decide what happens tonight and forget it like this."
Yu Ziqing curled his lips in disdain and sneered: "Forget it? You beat my father to paralysis and you want to let it go like this? I tell you that I am just here to collect interest today. This matter is far from over."
"You bastard, even if you finish thinking about it, I won't do it." A gloomy voice full of deep hatred sounded behind Yu Heguang and others.
Yu Ziqiang held a gun in his hand and endured the severe pain in his arm. He slowly pushed aside Yu and Guang and others, walked out of the dark hole of the gun, and pointed at Yu Ziqing coldly.
Everyone took a deep breath and stared at Yu Ziqiang and the gun in his hand with horrified eyes, and stepped back unconsciously.
"Throw away the iron rod," Yu Ziqiang approached Yu Ziqing step by step and ordered with a ferocious look on his face.
Yu Ziqing's hand holding the iron rod slowly dropped, and Yu Ziqiang's ferocious face began to reveal an arrogant and proud smile.
"Damn it, do you know what I do when you fight with me? Yu Ziqiang thought that Yu Ziqing was scared and shouted arrogantly, but he didn't realize that Yu Ziqing's expression was still so calm, and even his deep eyes were dancing.
It's deep contempt
The iron rod slowly fell down and finally hit Yu Hebang's arm.
"Tell me, is your gun faster? Or is it my stick that is faster? Yu Ziqing glanced sideways at Yu Ziqiang and asked lightly
Although it was a casual glance, Yu Ziqiang felt as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and his whole body became numb.
No one could be so calm in the face of a gun. Even if Yu Zi forced himself, sometimes his colleagues pointed the gun at him as a joke. Even though the safety was clearly not turned on, he would still feel the breath of death and could not help but feel the pain on his back.
Cold sweat
But Yu Ziqiang could tell that the polite-looking scholar in front of him was not pretending to be calm. He really didn't pay attention to the gun in his hand.
"Do you think I don't dare to shoot?" Yu Zi forcibly pulled the safety, and the dark muzzle of the gun continued to point at Yu Ziqing, but his forehead had begun to sweat and his hands were trembling.
"I know you dare," Yu Zi said calmly
As soon as the words fell, there was a clang, and a cold light shot from Yu Ziqing's hand like electricity to Yu Ziqiang.
Ah, Yu Ziqiang screamed, and his hand was hit hard by the coin. He was no longer able to hold the gun and watched the gun fall to the ground and slide in front of Yu Ziqing.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Yu Ziqing's mouth, he lifted his foot lightly, the gun flew into the air, and then landed firmly in his hand.
Watching the gun fall into Yu Ziqing's hand, the dark hole slowly moved in front of his eyes
Yu Ziqiang, Yu Heguang and others were all stunned, with cold sweat pouring down their foreheads and their limbs cold.
"Do you think I dare to shoot?" Yu Ziqing raised his gun and pointed at the guys in front of him who had participated in beating his father and asked coldly.
Under the light, Yu Ziqing's face was still delicate and graceful, but what everyone could see was the ferocious and cold murderous aura written on his eyebrows and attire.
The night seemed to have frozen at this moment, and the whole yard was quiet, with only the nervous breathing and whistling coming one after another, and the wind carrying a faint smell of sea water.
"Why don't you dare to speak? Aren't you all very cool? Are you good at beating?" As he spoke, Yu Ziqing thought of his father's haggard and sad look paralyzed on the bed, and he couldn't help but get more and more angry, and finally hit the iron rod.
He raised it up, "How dare you hit me, dad?" Click, the sound of broken bones sounded harshly in the dark night again, but no one dared to take a step forward. He felt a chill all over his body and couldn't help but touch his arm. There seemed to be
There is also a dull pain
On the ground, Yu Hebang was so painful that cold sweat dripped from his forehead, but he did not dare to say anything. He was afraid that if he angered Yu Ziqing, he would point the gun at his head.
From the moment Yu Ziqing struck the iron rod, he already knew that Yu Ziqing dared to do this
Yu Ziqing kicked Yu Hebang away, then slowly walked towards Yu Heguang and others
Everyone's face was full of fear, and they stepped back
Bang Dang, Bang Dang, I don’t know who threw away the thing in his hand first and squatted on the ground holding his head.
"Ziqing, if you have something to say, I'll tell you. That day when your father came here to make trouble, no, not to make trouble, but to reason with you, he acted like a jerk for a moment, and after a fight, your father was beaten to paralysis. That's really
It’s none of my business.” Yu Heqing, secretary of the village Discipline Inspection Commission, squatted on the ground and trembled.
"Who did that?" Yu Ziqing suddenly turned the gun and pointed it at Yu Heguang's heads.
Yu Heguang trembled, his lips trembled violently up and down, and he looked at Yu Hebang who was curled up on the ground with his arms in his hands with some fear.
One of them is the secretary and the other is the village director, and they are also things that cousins should know. Both Yu and Guang know
Yu Ziqing pushed the gun a little harder, and Yu Heguang immediately shouted: "I said, I said it was Hebang, Hebang asked some people who were mixed up in society to do it."
Although the people in the village had more or less guessed it in their minds, the words were spoken so clearly that the surrounding villagers could not help but stare at Yu Hebang who was curled up on the ground with resentful eyes. No one had mercy on him.
, some people even wished that Yu Ziqingzhen would pop his head with a gun.
This kind of scumbag rabbit dares to do such cruel things to people in his own village even if he refuses to eat grass from the edge of his nest.
"Very good," Yu Ziqing said two cold words from between his teeth. Then he picked up the iron rod and hit Yu and Guang's arms hard.
After knocking, Yu Ziqing threw the iron rod in front of Yu Heqing and other village cadres and said calmly: "You can do it yourself. After today, as long as you don't cause trouble, the gap between my family and yours will be cleared. Of course, if you have
If you have any other ideas, then I cannot guarantee whether you will be able to survive the rest of your life safely."
Village cadres, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at Yu Hebang and the other three with their arms folded in pain. Yu Heqing, secretary of the village disciplinary committee, gritted his teeth, picked up the iron rod and handed it to a villager next to him.
The cadre said: "He Yong, give me a try"
The village cadre named He Yong hesitated for a moment, then picked up the iron rod and smashed it into Yu Heqing's arm.
They know that their actions are easier than Yu Ziqing's
The iron rod turned around and returned to Yu Ziqing's hand.
Yu Ziqing picked up the pistol and flipped it around a few times. He dismantled the pistol into pieces. Then Yu Ziqing raised his hand high and dropped the dismantled pistol on the ground. His eyes slowly glanced at Yu He.
Qing and other village cadres said calmly: "Remember what I told you, and please help me send a message to Yu Zican, Yu Heli and Yu Zhengkong, telling them to take care of themselves, and I will owe you the stick first. Of course, if they
If you are not honest, it will be more than just a stick."
Yu Ziqing's eyes were as cold as a sword, making Yu Heqing and others tremble all over, with cold sweat dripping down their backs, and they nodded hurriedly.
Yu Zi smiled coldly, tapped his palms with a stick, and walked out.
Many villagers who had heard the news had gathered outside the wall. When they saw Yu Ziqing walking out of Secretary Yu Hebang's house with a calm and calm look on his face, holding an iron rod, no one dared to say a word, and everyone looked at him silently with complicated eyes.
With Yu Ziqing
In those eyes, there was fear, cheer, admiration, and disbelief."
Seeing Yu Ziqing's frail figure disappear into the long night, everyone knew that they could never forget such a bloody and cold scene tonight, nor could they forget this scholar who looked gentle but was extremely cold in his bones.
"Call me, call the police." As soon as Yu Ziqing left, Yu Hebang shouted.
But no one called. The village cadres glanced at Yu Hebang, and then walked out silently. When they passed the big wolf dog with a cracked head and blood flowing all over the floor, they couldn't help but quicken their pace.
No one is not afraid of death, and they are no exception. Just now, they have deeply felt the threat of death. They know very well that Yu Ziqing dares to kill people. This is an intuition coming from the depths of the soul. The reason cannot be explained, but as long as they
Thinking of Yu Ziqing's dagger-like eyes on them, they just wanted to stay away from this place of right and wrong and live peacefully.
Seeing the village cadres who were usually arrogant towards him and respectful towards him, Yu Hebang felt extremely disappointed and angry, and he roared at their backs as if they were trying to escape.
"You cowards, is it just Yu Ziqing who scares you so much that you wet your pants? I have someone you are watching. I will immediately call someone to arrest him and put him in jail. If he dares to beat me, I will beat him to death." Unfinished