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Chapter 619 The stinky puddle (2)

"Hey, I'm on guard! But what harm will I do?"

Taichao did not get angry immediately, but just smiled and gritted his teeth: "You mean I forcefully keep people? You are allowed to sell out children one by one and get subsidies, and you are not allowed to leave a few laborers for the family? No one, I will take it

How can we support such a big family?"

"Fourth Uncle" stared back without showing any signs of weakness:

"Working? Feeding people? You've all returned to the city. You're so precious to this big-ass power! That's right, you should be treasured... But don't tell me about raising people!

"If you want to raise someone, share half of the money you have with the girls in the satellite city here and buy more inhibitors. That way, not to mention going to the main city, at least there will be a hundred more places in the satellite city.

people!

"You wolf bastard, don't show off your good deeds when you are doing the job of rooting out people!"

The quarrel between the two even overshadowed the roar of the engine and attracted the attention of everyone on the construction site.

Under the focused gaze of everyone, Taichao took a breath and smiled again: "Fourth uncle, I've said that, it's time to change your bad temper."

"We can't change it. If we do, it will be your turn to be the leader? That means Weiwu's father would have died early, otherwise..."

A heavy blow came.

Tai Chao took an urgent step forward and hit the "fourth uncle" with a heavy uppercut in the waist and ribs. The latter looked strong, but his old body couldn't bear the strength at all, and he fell forward with his body arched and curled up on the ground.

Next to me, a child's shrill curses came from the pickup truck. The people inside seemed to be about to push open the door and rush out. However, Taichao kicked the pickup truck hard, denting the pickup truck's iron door and destroying it.

The door lock device will not open for a while.

"Adults talk, children don't interrupt!"

Tai Chao's voice was louder than during the quarrel: "I don't have a bad temper either. Our family is so big, it's enough to have a strong temper!"

"Uncle Four" was struggling on the ground and wanted to get up, but Tai Chao stepped on his arched back.

Under the horrified gaze of a group of people at the construction site, Tai Chao directly trampled "Uncle Four" to the ground, then poked the old man in the side with his toes, and said in a particularly serious tone:

"Fourth uncle, let me tell you the truth. You can't be the leader, not because you have a bad temper, but because you have led everyone away! It's you and those damn ghosts who have made the lights of this summer city crazy.

Eye!"

"Uncle Four" gasped and squeezed out a sound from his throat: "Fart... fart!"

Tai Chao leaned back in confusion: "I knew... Fourth uncle, when you stand on the edge of the reservoir every night and look at Xia City from a distance, aren't you so damn proud?

"After a few years of work, you have dismantled the stalls with tens of thousands of people, crushed them into pieces, and sprinkled them in like sesame seeds and salt.

"You feel like you've been saved, right? You've made a contribution, right? All that's left in your mind is the word 'go to town', right?"

"Go to the city, go to the city, go to the city...

"Just being a maggot in the recycling floor?

"Being a dog for those capitalists?

“Let the SCA people rub it like a ball of mud?

"Fourth uncle, why don't you think about it, if everyone really thanks you... and those damn ghosts, why don't no one come back to visit their graves and treat you to a fucking meal?

?”

The last half of the sentence was followed by a heavy kick, hitting the fourth uncle's chest and abdomen, and kicking the waist and back violently. The sound made one's scalp numb.

The child in the car pressed down on the glass and tried to rush out of the car window, but was hugged by his companion inside.

In the live broadcast room, many people were shocked by such violent scenes and fell into chaos for a while:

"Alarm, alarm, alarm!"

"A link has been sent to the police platform."

"This place is so remote, this old man will be beaten to death before the police uncle arrives, right?"

"Brother Long Qi, Sister Ruiwen, please save us!"

"Are you crazy? There are dozens of people over there!"

Facts have proved that not all people on the construction site are violent. Some people felt that the situation was about to get out of control. A few people who were close to each other and had high status ran up to them. Some blocked the car windows to prevent the children from coming out; some bravely fought.

Tai Chao's arm pulled him back:

"Brother Chao, calm down and speak your mind if you have anything to say!"

"Fourth uncle is old and can't stand it anymore..."

"Brother Chao, Fourth Master is going to show his face in the square!"

I don’t know what words persuaded him. Tai Chao finally stopped exerting his strength and allowed his younger brother to carry him away. He quickly stood still, took a few breaths, packed his clothes, and said:

"He can't do anything else. He's thick-skinned and can't die."

Tai Chao came forward again, pushing away his younger brother who wanted to stop him, but he didn't make any move anymore. He just looked down and his voice returned to its usual low tone:

"Now that we've reached this point, Fourth Uncle, let's not talk about what's there and what's not. Let's make things clear and talk about the current affairs.

"Now I want to see your old face and your remaining prestige. Go to the municipal square to create momentum. You don't have to worry about things getting big. We little shrimps are all grasped by others. Of course there are people behind to control the situation.

.The big fish eats the small fish, and if the small shrimps are not eaten, they can get some scraps... I just want this scraps!

"As for you, you are just going through the motions. As for you who are so determined to live or die? I want to harm you. I will tie you up and throw you in a corner near the municipal square. I will blow your head off directly. The momentum will still be loud, and it will be weaker than you."

Do you believe that if you go there with an old face, the effect will be better?"

On the ground, the "Fourth Uncle" curled up was already covered with dirt, and his mouth was stained red. He felt that his mind was blurred, but at this time he grinned and laughed:

"I... I'm scratching my head, could this be plan B?"

"..."

The "fourth uncle"'s complaint was really a stroke of genius. Taichao was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he kicked him, this time to the head.

Fortunately, a group of people were watching at this time, and they rushed over to persuade, block, and pull him back to prevent anyone from getting killed.

The scene was a mess, and the situation in the live broadcast room was not much better. Affected by the continuous irritating information, it said everything:

"Why haven't the police come yet?"

"Such a violent scene...is the live broadcast room still there?"

"He was totally angry. He really wanted to blow the old man's head off!"

"Speaking of which, Plan B sounds very reliable!"

"No matter how much of an opinion leader he is, as long as he is unwilling to do so, he will not be able to successfully build momentum...so, it is very possible!"

"Don't you think this is going to be a big deal? Thousands of spectators are listening to him talk about the Square conspiracy..."

"This super brother is not that good as a person. At this time, no one inside or outside reminds him: Brother, are you on the live broadcast?"

"So Miss Ruiwen's popularity still needs us to continue to work hard!"

After all, after a layer of separation, after several rounds of barrage, the topic in the live broadcast room started to go astray again.

At this moment, another roar erupted on the scene: "Don't make any noise...let me go!"

There was silence in the field, and several of the younger brothers who were trying to break up the fight, frightened by Tai Chao's power, hesitated for a moment, and then let go of their hands one after another.

Tai Chao regained his freedom, his face was ashen, and he glanced around the field. Everyone thought he would scold a bunch of people until they were bloody. But then, he lowered his eyelids and spoke in his usual low voice:

"Stop talking nonsense, I know the importance. If we keep going for a while, it will be dark when we reach the Municipal Square. Here, old bear, old bear... where is old bear!"

After shouting several times, no one responded, and Tai Chao almost couldn't hold on to the fire again.

A boy next to him whispered: "Brother Chao, didn't you send Brother Xiong to direct the unloading of the truck..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a loud banging sound from the side of the stinking puddle, and the bucket of the dump truck for transportation tilted up, knocking the remaining sand and gravel inside into the puddle one after another, and sewage smoke and dust splashed up.

"Don't do the work so rough!" someone shouted, but then trotted over, "Brother Chao, you called me?"

The "Old Bear" who was just asked to supervise the work, his name sounds very powerful, but he is actually a middle-aged man who looks dark, short, thin and unattractive. He is also the only construction worker wearing a safety helmet on the site. His eyebrows are quite prominent.

shrewd.

He probably saw that Tai Chao was suppressing his emotions, his expression returned to normal, and he repeated his words again: "Brother Chao, are you looking for me?"

"Look at this for someone else. You drive your car and take your fourth uncle, Weiwu and the others to the city."

Lao Xiong was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously said a little reluctantly: "Brother Chao, here I am..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was stared at by Tai Chao's fierce eyes. He shrunk back what he said and immediately agreed: "Okay, I understand."

However, Taichao explained later: "I want to go too, but I'm afraid that I can't help but beat the old man to death on the way... By the way, if you have enough time, take him to see his injuries, and don't really cause death."

.”

"Uh, I understand, Brother Chao."

Tai Chao waved his hand, then stopped arranging anything else, turned around with a dark face, and went straight to the off-road vehicle.

As I took this step, I happened to see the huge crow on the roof rack of the off-road vehicle.

He obviously paused, and then quickly continued to move forward with a dark face.

"Something's wrong, something's wrong!"

"My attitude suddenly softened, and I still want to cover it up..."

The God's perspective that the live broadcast room had from the beginning, as well as the density of information fully discussed, gave netizens a keener sense of discernment than the people on site.

Someone soon pointed out:

"He wants to run away, someone must have reminded him!"

"Damn, who is so unscrupulous!"

"The big boss behind it, he and these guys don't watch the live broadcast. Others may receive the news and forward it to him."

"The live broadcast room still exists today, but even the 'big guys' are still too big."

The noise in the live broadcast room could not stop the Thai Super League from leaving.

After a brief moment of stiffness, he walked to the SUV, opened the door, and got in despite the ink's gaze.

At this time, even those who didn't have much imagination could see something strange: "With such a big crow on the roof of the car, wouldn't he take a second look?"

"Obviously hiding from the camera!"

In any case, the live broadcast room has no binding force on the scene. Taichao still went on his own off-road, the motor hummed, the wheels pushed away the earth and rocks under the wheels, and rushed forward.

Ink couldn't stand still and flapped its wings to fly.

The problem was, just after the car had traveled three to five meters, it suddenly came to a sudden stop.

"You don't want your life!"

Taichao roared in the car. He didn't get out of the car, but only opened the window. The high-pitched roar amplified the vibration in the bottom of his voice.

People in the live broadcast room also exclaimed: "Damn, don't be so reckless!"

No wonder they were afraid, because when Mo Mo circled in mid-air and looked back at the scene with the camera, everyone could clearly see that the person blocking the off-road vehicle and forcing it to stop was the one driven by Long Qi.

Fighting motorcycles.

In the chaos just now, this small vehicle somehow arrived at the scene, lying carelessly in front of the off-road vehicle. If Taichao hadn't stepped on the brakes in time, it would have been a tragic car accident - in every sense of the word.


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