Qi Lin studied at a young age and was at the top of his class. Later, he was admitted to Beijing Institute of Technology. He was not only the top talent among his peers, but he was still considered outstanding. So when he came back, he was passionate about avenging his father's injustice.
In his mind, he could stand out from the tens of thousands of candidates in H City and get into a university that others envied. So if he came back to file a lawsuit, would he still be defeated?
After returning to Xinhua Village, Qi Lin and his mother went directly to the village committee, and then started to gather the villagers with a loudspeaker.
Soon the courtyard of the village committee was filled with people, all whispering to each other. Qi Lin took a big speaker from the accountant and strode out.
"Hey, isn't this the eldest son of Lao Qi's family?"
"Yes, that's him. This guy is very promising. He went to Beijing Institute of Technology."
"Lao Qi raised a good son."
As soon as Qi Lin came out, many old people in the village immediately recognized him.
"Uncle Hong, Uncle Li."
Although Qi Lin had not stayed at home for a year or two, he still knew most of the villagers who came to the village committee, so he greeted them one by one.
"Xiao Lin, your mother called us here." Someone asked.
"I have something to say."
Xiao Lin stood in the middle of the crowd and said.
When everyone heard this, they fell silent and looked at him.
"Zilala."
Qi Lin turned on the loudspeaker, then paused, slowly looked at the crowd, his eye circles were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "My name is Qi Lin, I am the son of Qi Changfu, some people here are watching. When I grew up, there were some people my age, who might have been classmates in the past. If I remember correctly, all of those here today, I had dinner at your house, because at that time, my dad was busy with things in the village. , my mother often took my younger brother to work in the fields, and when I had no food to eat, I would go from house to house, but to this day, I have never forgotten it."
Everyone looked at Qi Lin, as if they saw Qi Changfu who was holding a loudspeaker two days ago and standing here telling everyone about the plan and the prospects of Xinhua Village.
"Today, I came back because something happened at home. My father and my second brother were detained by the branch. They killed someone. This is true, and we accept it because it is a fact. But my mother accepts it. When questioning, the police said that my father killed someone on his own initiative and intentionally. But I can't accept this statement. I want to ask you neighbors who are familiar with Qi Changfu, when did you see my father and become popular with others? Face, when have you ever seen my dad and quarreled with others?"
Qi Lin asked the villagers loudly with a loudspeaker.
Everyone was silent. They knew very well what kind of character Qi Changfu was. If he said that he took the initiative to kill someone, no one would believe it.
"I'm not here to talk about what Lao Qi has done for the villagers, because he is the village committee secretary and you have supported him for eight years, so he has been able to work for eight years. Therefore, he deserves everything he pays. Worth showing off, I just want to beg you from the perspective of a neighbor, a friend, and a friendship that has been in the same village for many years, to help us two get justice, because we have little power, because we have no Behind the scenes, because we have no relatives in the city, we can only rely on public opinion to ask the court for a fair trial. I beg you."
Qi Lin finished speaking with tears in his eyes, and then bowed deeply to the villagers.
Everyone looked at him, and many people had goosebumps all over their bodies. Many of them were friends with Qi Changfu, because the village committee secretary was very popular. Among the village leaders who will change every four years, Qi Changfu Having been able to work for eight years, one can imagine that his mass base is very solid.
"Xiao Lin, get up."
The accountant gave Qi Lin a hand and then said: "I don't care what others think, but your dad and I have worked together for four years, and our friendship as brothers is all in this village committee. Something has happened to him now." , you also said that you want to seek justice, so I will definitely support you, and I will follow you to do whatever you say."
"Yes, with so many pairs of eyes looking at them, I don't believe them. They can say whatever they want, and you can just tell them what to do."
"Mom, you don't bully people like this. Last night, I saw a few cars parked in front of your house. It was probably those people who caused this."
Qi Lin's sincere speech won the sympathy of many people. These people may be looking at Qi Changfu's face, or they may feel pity for Qi Lin's mother and son. In short, many people are willing to help.
In the yard, there was endless discussion. Qi Lin regained his composure, shouted with a loudspeaker, and called the villagers into the village headquarters for discussion.
That night, Qi Lin booked three minibuses in the town and drove to the village. More than a hundred villagers piled into the cars and rushed to the city.
On the other side, Lao Xian and I waited for a day until after dark, when Zhang Ben brought someone back.
"This is Brother Nan, this is Brother Xian."
Zhang Ben walked into the office with a young man in his mid-twenties and introduced him expressionlessly.
"Brother Nan, Brother Xian."
The young man greeted us.
"Um."
I looked at him and nodded expressionlessly.
"Brother, he was the one who drove the bulldozer that night, but it had nothing to do with him. He was hired by someone, not playing outside. I just went to HH City to bring him back."
Zhang Ben looked at me and explained.
"Tell me, what do you know?"
I don't need to be polite to this kind of person, so I asked directly.
"Last night, Mei Fang called me and asked me to use a forklift. When I saw that he wanted to use it so late, it must not be a good job, so I didn't agree at first, but later he did give me a lot of money. I have a whole family to support.”
"Fuck, no one listens to your history of blood and tears, and the important points." The old immortal was extremely irritable and scolded him directly.
"After that, we made an appointment to meet, and Mei Fang gave me three thousand yuan."
"Wait a minute, the money he gave you," I interrupted suddenly, then frowned and asked.
"Yes, he gave it to me." The young man nodded.
Hearing this, I felt confused and recalled carefully in my mind, but I didn't remember that there was such a person beside Xue Yu, because since it was Mei Fang who took the money, it means that he is Xue Yu's direct lineage Ma Zai.
"You saw him alone." I asked again.
"There are two more. One of them seems to be named Haibao. The other one I don't recognize, but he looks quite young. Later something happened and I heard that he also died at that farmer's house." The young man explained.
Hearing this, I suddenly had some ideas, so I asked again: "Are you sure it was the three of them who went there at that time?"
"Yes, it must be the three of them, because we walked together and I drove a forklift to follow them. Later, those who worked on errands all went directly to Xinhua Village and gathered at the entrance of the village." The young man nodded affirmatively.
"What do you think?" After hearing this, Lao Xian turned to me and asked.
"Gudong, Gudong."
I raised my neck and drank some water, then squinted my eyes and said: "These three people must have found Xue Yu together, because they need money to do things, Xue Yu also has to explain something, and Haibao and the other one are dead, now The only one left is Mei Fang, we have to find him."
The young man was stunned after hearing this.
"Where is Mei Fang?"
I suddenly turned my head and looked at the young man and asked.