Volume 4 [Wolvey Surrounded by Tigers] NO.21 There are still other tricks
[Second update! Urban myth group: 108528921]
There is an old saying: Zhao Zilong leads the army with a silver spear - that is, he will never lose a battle in his life!
It was a coincidence that the thief met Jie Daoer. As for Yang Jinbiao's group of people, it was okay to bully the villagers, but if they really encountered a hard fight, they would only seek death.
Even the rabble of fifty or sixty years ago were better than them.
To use what Zhang Sanxian once said, the gangsters are becoming worse with each generation.
The Zhang family men who dared to confront the rebels and were still intact were absolutely furious. The old man and the young and old men, with military medals on their chests and green military uniforms, blocked the door of the city hall and refused to leave. Zhang Sanxian's identity
If you put it there, if you count the entire sandbank, there will be no more than five old guys like him who were killed in a sea of corpses and blood.
Moreover, the old man has never troubled the government and he can be said to have no loyalty. Mayor Qin Chao looked ugly and helpless.
"Old hero, don't worry, I, Qin Chao, have put my words here today and I will definitely give you an explanation!"
Mayor Qin Chao's original name was Qin Yuanchao. Hearing this name, I thought about it with my feet and knew who his father was. After all, I and Zhang Sanxian of Qin Dynasty were of the same generation. When Luocao in North China wanted to surrender to the army, he wanted to
Not only did I see the Kuomintang's ability to eat shit, but I really almost fell into it.
When it comes to killing enemies on the Taihang Mountains, if you think about it, your roots are right and Miaohong is right.
"Mayor Qin, this cannot be solved by just explaining. We have more than 20 cars destroyed in total, and more than ten windows of the house were broken by bullets. The furniture inside is in pieces, and there are still people in the Public Security Bureau.
What's the point of being beaten, medical expenses, repair fees, compensation fees? What's the use of your explanation? It's useless to tell me, you have to tell the people who were beaten!"
Zhang Laosan waved his hand and said some words, confusing right and wrong, and making it appear that he was the one who stood and was beaten. This was a strange thing, but did Qin Chao have a choice? No.
The provincial TV station is just a few dozen meters outside, and life and death hangs by a thread.
"Old heroes, you should disperse and go home first. I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer!" Qin Chao's forehead was covered with sweat, and the officials around him had pale faces. This group of people was too tough.
The men are fierce and powerful, but even those shrews are extremely fierce. The riot police scratched their faces as if they were scratched by cats. The most important thing is that these people are not afraid of the police at all, they are afraid of nothing!
Zhang Bi and brothers from the Zhang family held a banner: The people's police love the people...
His face was flushed with shame.
Qin Chao unexpectedly handed Zhang Sanxian a cigarette out of his mind. It was really terrible. This scene was so invincible and weird. The old man reluctantly held the cigarette in his mouth, and a secretary next to him quickly lit it for him.
As an official, I am most afraid of being unruly to the people.
Who said that poor people come from poor places? Good people come from rich places?
We know that Zhang Laosan, a soldier, is not a good person, but Mayor Qin can only have his teeth knocked out and his blood swallowed. No matter how strange this thing is, there are so many people and the people's will, it is no longer necessary for Qin Chao to think about the nature of the problem.
One click of the hammer seals the deal.
But Zhang Sanxian had to cooperate with his son Zhang Yaozu's actions.
Although he didn't know what crazy things Zhang Yaozu had done that made Yang Jinbiao fight back like crazy, he had to make Zhang Yaozu move his hands smoothly.
I really don’t know what to say about the relationship between father and son. If they say they have a good relationship, the old man will point at Zhang Yaozu’s nose all day long and call them thieves and beasts. When he is angry, he will punch, kick, and stick. If he says they are not good,
The old man worked so hard, which is simply beyond human imagination.
The mayor's secretary quickly lit a cigarette for the old man. The third young master looked like a romantic young man from sixty or seventy years ago. He was always a bit older, but he still had the character. His posture was beyond words.
The military medals on his chest are dazzling. What's the problem if I go to the capital to beg for food with these things on my chest? It's a pity that the old man's temper is there. He has never even asked me to kiss him. Others are just like birds.
Count it as an egg!
"This is Zhang Jinfa. The car costs RMB 900,000. Is there any problem if I flip it over?" Zhang Sanxian suddenly asked.
Qin Chao stood there stunned, what was this? He clearly marked the price and asked the mayor for money?
"Old hero, what...what do you mean?"
"To be fair to the mayor, old man, I have also figured out who shot and killed people in our Zhang family compound. Yang Jinbiao, the boss of Yangang Group, I wonder if the mayor has the courage to redress the injustice of us ordinary people."
Zhang Sanxian was used to seeing big scenes, and he was extremely calm during military parades, let alone this one. The Japanese Japs put a bounty on the heads of three of his brothers, and five thousand oceans shook to the ground, and he didn't even wrinkle his eyelids...
"Mayor Qin, Yang Jinbiao ran away."
Suddenly another secretary whispered to Qin Chao.
Qin Chao's heart skipped a beat. Looking at Zhang Laosan, his eyes were filled with surprise and suspicion. He had only one thought in his mind: This old man is unfathomable.
In fact, it's so unfathomable that Qiongheng lost his temper and scared the mountain king away.
"Don't worry, old hero, I, Qin Chao, keep my word. No matter who it is, even if the King of Heaven comes, I will definitely let him accept legal sanctions!"
Zhang Sanxian nodded, took out a tape recorder from his pocket, pressed it on the mayor, and a voice came from inside: "...I, Qin Chao, keep my word..."
Qin Chao was dumbfounded, and Zhang Sanxian said lightly: "The mayor's words are powerful. I will record them and show them to the country people, so that they know that in a bright and prosperous world, it is still important to be upright. When you grow up, you will do the same as Mayor Qin."
A good person and a good official!"
Qin Chao's expression changed, his lips moved, and he was so troubled by the tape recorder that he wanted to die.
The crowd surged. Zhang Sanxian walked to the front and waved his hand: "Withdraw!"
As soon as the truck started, a group of people clambered up and disappeared without a trace for a few minutes. Not even a piece of rotten straw paper was left on the ground. It was extremely clean, completely different from other demonstrations.
It's like it's never been here.
The row of riot police in front looked at each other: Damn it, what are we here to do?
The prostitutes hurried over for an interview. They wanted to be interviewed before. The men of the Zhang family all pretended to be ignorant, and the women all pretended to be shrews. This disgusting group of prostitutes was in a hurry. I had heard that there was a fight between evil forces, and in this land of Jiangsu
, that is definitely explosive news. If coupled with the evil forces harming the local people, it will definitely be the front page.
The Qin Dynasty had just sent away a group of plague gods, and another group of plague gods came. Before the reporters could catch up, they hurriedly retreated inside, and then said bitterly: "Give them each a big red envelope and tell them to get out! How to deal with it?"
,It's up to you."
There were beads of sweat on the secretary's forehead. This was definitely not a good job, but I had to do it even if I risked my life.
Who knows who leaked the news to the provincial TV station? I heard that a reporter from CCTV was coming. That would definitely be fatal.
Of course, the unaware Zhang Laosan was quite proud. Mao Zedong once said: Use struggle to win unity, and unity will survive; use concessions to win unity, and unity will perish.
Zhang Laosan united all the forces he could unite.
The common people want to show off their evil deeds and punish evil, reporters want news and breaking materials, officials want their political achievements to be untainted, the men of the Zhang family... all they want is a breath!
As for whether Mayor Qin is difficult to be a person or an official, is it because of his eggs?
The next day, all the TV stations in the province withdrew. As soon as they left, the TV station of CCTV came over. Mayor Qin was frightened. He thought that this matter could not be dealt with, but he did not expect a reporter from CCTV to interview him.
Ask Mayor Qin: What does Mayor Qin think about the appearance of a flying saucer in the sky over Shazhou City?
UFO?
Mayor Qin is out of his mind. Damn it, flying saucers have something to do with me! He really wants to pick up an ashtray and smash this CCTV reporter to death. Of course, if this reporter doesn't sue him
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Then a reporter from CCTV showed him a DVD, which was said to have been sent to the email address of CCTV's science column yesterday. It showed a flying saucer hovering over an important building in Shazhou City...
In the Zhang family compound, a gentle young man wearing glasses was being praised by Zhang Laosan with a smile: "Well done, science and technology are so advanced now, anything can be faked, huh, CCTV reporter, scare this Qin Chao
No matter who is the mayor, if he does not seek political power in his position and allows Yang Jinbiao to become big, he will be put on trial and executed twenty years ago!"
"It's very easy to make videos."
This young man's name is Zhang Heng. He has good computer skills and can easily make small things to deceive people.
CCTV's Science and Technology Column, in line with the principle of not missing out, sent a reporter over overnight.
It's really a great job.
"How many of those hooligans who were seriously injured and went to the hospital survived?"
Zhang Sanxian suddenly asked. The hall was filled with more than eighty people, all men. The women were standing either behind the men or outside the gate.
The third young master was sitting in the middle, with a clear portrait of a woman above his head. Several people said in unison: "Let's go and take a look. There are seven or eight people who died of their injuries, and a few more died. Still."
Two or three of them probably won't survive today. They don't look badly injured, but the oxygen bottles will last for a day."
"I should have been the one who hit them. I hit a few of them directly on the head and vagina. It's amazing that they could survive today. My martial arts skills are less than ten years, so I will definitely die."
Zhang Ben said coldly.
Everyone in the family knew that Zhang Ben was very powerful in Kung Fu, but they didn't expect that he could hit with such precision with an eyebrow-level stick.
Zhang Sanxian's eyes were solemn, and he said: "Every family will definitely pay compensation when the time comes. It is equivalent to making a small fortune. Don't keep any more. If there is any leftover, give a big gift to the people in other villages. You know what I mean. Everyone.
To make a living on this precious land, only by joining the branches of the same spirit can you have long-lasting luck. Too much money bites your hand, and Zhang Yaozu suffered because he had too much money and no brains."
"yes."
The younger generation all said yes honestly, and a few old men asked Zhang Sanxian: "Third brother, what happened today is so fierce and so many people died, do you want to invite monks and Taoists to come over and do a ritual?"
"Well, yes. There are mountains and hills to invite. The number of people you two sank to death yesterday is wrong. Tell those who salvage the bodies to hurry up and don't have one or two resurface after a few days!"
Zhang Dashan and Zhang Xiaoshan are the two brothers who were floating on the boat last night. Among the descendants of Zhang's parents and workers, they are definitely the most capable of killing. Zhang Dashan killed many drug dealers at the border. Zhang Xiaoshan was the one who killed many drug dealers at the border.
Many smugglers were killed at sea.
Anyone who knows how to count their lives will definitely go to the eighteenth level of hell after death.
The two brothers grinned: "Go right away!"
"Grandpa Three! Someone is coming again!"
At this time, the ground on the river bank was covered with lime, and there was a choking smell. The criminal police came to investigate, but they simply had no idea where to start. It can be said that the Zhang family was close to destroying the corpses and exterminating all traces. If they didn't want to make a big fuss, Mr. Zhang
I really want to kill all these two or three hundred people.
When the puppet troops were annihilated back then, this amount was not enough to fill his teeth.
"who is it?"
Zhang Sanxian asked.
"Yang Jinbiao's company's car was blocked by several ladies. There was a prominent figure in the car, who seemed to be the vice president of Yangang Group."
"Oh! He's just in time. I'm afraid he's here to give in. It's okay, let him come over and see what kind of thing he is. The daring Yang Jinbiao also ran away. He is a bit brave."
"I used to think they had some tricks up their sleeves, but they ended up being the same old dirty tricks. It's boring."
"Do you think we are still rebels and have people joining us? Times have changed. People live more and more afraid of death, don't you know?"
"Fuck you!"
"Fuck, fuck, my mother..."
Several men from the Zhang family were yelling at each other there. The vice president of Yanggang Group was named Yang Jincai, nicknamed the Four-Eyed Frog. This man was originally the village chief of Yang Jinbiao's village. Later, when Yang Jinbiao became successful, he worked hard and suddenly changed his identity.
He became Yang Jinfa's deputy and did all the dirty work.
It's all up to him to open up connections in the city and establish connections in the officialdom.
To put it bluntly, this old boy has actually studied the Eight Classics of Education, and he is considered an oddity among the cultural leaders of most primary schools across the country.
He was admitted to university in the college entrance examination, but I, who was confused by his cabbage cultivation, said that studying was useless, which directly destroyed his future.
Anyway, due to a combination of circumstances, everyone has his own wealth.
As soon as Yang Jincai entered the Zhang Family Courtyard, he felt uncomfortable. Whenever he thought about thirty people dying here that night and Yang Jindun being shot in the head, he felt like a ghost was coming over him.
But the locals here say that the Zhang family has a treasure, and there is a plaque to ward off ghosts on the door of their house. In fact, I don’t know how many times I have changed that plaque. It is the two characters of loyalty and righteousness in traditional Chinese. It was written by a calligraphy master who was hired before. Later,
They were all written by children from the Zhang family who were practicing calligraphy.
It's quite neat and neat, not to mention imposing. It's just hung on the door. There's a small house number underneath, an honorary iron plaque for a civilized new household.
Yang Jincai didn't dare to drive in, so he had to get out of the car and walk slowly over. After taking only two steps, he saw twenty or thirty big wolf dogs roaring there, all tied up with iron chains, as if they were about to break free and bite at any time.
He was so scared that he only felt his butt tighten.
Walking inside, a group of old women were eating melon seeds and looking at him disdainfully, as if they were looking at some kind of turtle slave monkey. Just as he was about to enter the door, a momentum rushed towards him. Looking head-on, the portrait of the woman was particularly dazzling.