The first car was the white Jetta, which rushed towards me at a fast speed. With a sharp brake sound, the Jetta swerved and stopped sideways in front of everyone. The four doors opened at the same time, and four people came out of it holding machetes and wearing sunglasses.
man.
Then came an old Honda Accord and a brand-new M6, which also stopped suddenly next to the Jetta, and behind them were red Santana taxis as far as the eye could see, arriving one after another.
The sound of car doors opening and closing came one after another, and three or four people came out of each car. They were all neatly dressed in shorts, T-shirts, jeans, and sneakers. They were Bei Xiaoshuai's men, or they were uniformly white.
Wearing shirts, black pants, and black leather shoes, these are the security guards of Zhicheng Garden.
The trunk of the Accord was opened, and Bei Xiaoshuai walked over with a cigarette in his mouth and pulled out a lot of pickaxe handles, steel pipes, and long-handled fire axes. The brothers came to pick them up one by one.
Everyone in the village was shocked, including the four brothers of the Zhu family, who were speechless with their mouths wide open. Although they enjoyed a lot of food in Dahe Township, this was the first time they had seen such a scene.
More than sixty young men stopped here, and the situation immediately changed. The seventeen or eight people called by the Zhu family were neither good nor bad, and they looked awkward and depressed. The second son of the Zhu family was a tall and depressed man.
Man, when you saw this situation, you took out your phone.
Liu Ziguang smiled disdainfully, knowing that he was calling Director Zhu, so he let him go.
Those who surrounded others were surrounded by others. Bei Xiaoshuai held a pickaxe handle in his hand and walked over arrogantly. He knocked away several Zhu family members with his shoulder, walked up to Liu Ziguang and asked: "Brother Guang, you're not here."
Late?"
"It's okay, just right." Liu Ziguang took out Zhongnanhai and gave Bei Xiaoshuai one. He pointed at the brothers of the Zhu family and said, "These boys made your brother Zhijun sit in the police station for twenty days. You said this?"
How to fix it?"
"What else can I do? Just beat him up." Bei Xiaoshuai said with wide eyes.
The second brother Zhu, also known as Zhu Changhu, is the most promising of the four Zhu brothers. He has contracted the village's sand quarry, has quite a bit of money, and has extensive social connections. Director Zhu is his close friend.
This time we only brought a dozen people over, which was simply underestimating the enemy. I thought that the old Wang family were all honest and humble people who were teachers, but I didn't expect that there was strong support in the city. I called fifty or sixty people over, but
As the old saying goes, a strong dragon can't overpower the local snakes. Foreigners want to squat on top of the Zhu family and run wild, but there is no way!
He just made two calls, one to the sand quarry, asking his workers to come over and control the place, and the other to Lao Zhu from the township police station. Speaking of which, Zhu is still his family, and he is absolutely one of his own.
We usually have a lot of correspondence, and the phone call just now was filled with a loud buzz of approval.
A smile appeared at the corner of Zhu Changhu's mouth. These outsiders were really brave. They dared to go to Zhuwangzhuang to commit suicide. The Zhu family was a big name. If they really took action, how could the villagers stand by and watch? Just do it. Who the fuck?
Afraid of you.
Thinking of this, he stood up, unbuttoned his shirt to reveal a streak of black hair, pointed at Liu Ziguang and said: "I, Zhu Changhu, put my words here. No one can leave, and I won't be able to kill you today."
You, my surname is not Zhu."
Liu Ziguang and Bei Xiaoshuai looked at each other and grinned. Bei Xiaoshuai twisted his body and used his waist strength to swing the hard pickaxe in his hand, and hit Zhu Laoer on the face of the bone. He only heard a snapping sound.
, the man screamed strangely on the spot and fell down holding his calves.
The two sides were already at war with each other, and their nerves were tense. Bei Xiaoshuai's move was equivalent to setting off a signal flare. There were nearly eighty strong laborers on the scene, all waving sticks and joining the battle group. There was a lot of excitement.
The old village chief, Uncle Qi, was weak and could not hold on to this one. While he was beating his legs and stamping his feet, a sap came from behind and knocked him to the ground on the spot. The scene was a mess.
No one noticed who was responsible.
It was already noon, and it was time to have lunch at the stall, but the people in Zhuwangzhuang still had the time to sit at home and eat. They all came to watch the fight with their bowls. Fortunately, the rural area was bright and bright enough for them to start practicing.
Otherwise, it would be bad if you were accidentally injured or if you were covered in blood.
The situation that Zhu Laoer expected of the villagers being filled with indignation and lending a helping hand did not appear. He had misjudged something before. This was not a foreigner coming to bully people, but a homestead struggle between the Wang family and the Zhu family. The surname of Zhu was Wang.
They are all old residents of Zhuwangzhuang. There is no reason to help whom or not. Moreover, Principal Wang's family is so kind and it is rare for them to be tough. In their hearts, the villagers hope that the Wang family can win and kill the Zhu family.
The arrogance of the four brothers.
Therefore, instead of coming to help in the fight, the villagers held their rice bowls and watched the group fight with relish while grilling rice. From time to time they commented with a professional perspective, feeling as happy as the Chinese New Year.
No reinforcements from the sand quarry arrived. Only a tractor came quietly to the entrance of the village. A few boys with sticks on it saw a long line of cars and a scene of dozens of people fighting, so they drove the tractor in despair.
Ran away.
Zhu Changhu held his calf against the bone, tears streaming down his face from the pain, holding his cell phone and crying: "Brother Jian, come here quickly, I can't bear it anymore."
Director Zhu's impatient reply came from over there: "The leaders of the municipal bureau are here to inspect. I'm in a meeting. I'll hang up first!"
Listening to the beeping busy tone, Zhu Laoer angrily smashed his cell phone into pieces: "Zhu Gangjian, my **** ancestor!"
The helpers brought by the four brothers of the Zhu family are all benevolent brothers. Birds of a feather flock together, and without exception these guys are all rural gangsters.
A real ruthless character.
Who is Wang Zhijun? Before he joined the army, he was a well-known strong laborer in the village. He could walk with a 200-pound dough bag on his shoulders. After he joined the army, he was selected to join the airborne army as a soldier. He said that he had to feed pigs for three years. That was just a joke.
Not everyone can wear the gold parachute assault badge.
How can such a ruthless character trained by the state machine be comparable to ordinary rural rogues? The various depressions and helplessness after being discharged from the army, as well as the humiliation and oppression suffered after returning to the hometown, were completely exposed at this moment. Wang Zhijun waved a shovel
Like a fierce tiger, if he is in an uninhabited country, he has rough skin and thick flesh, and he will be fine if he is hit once or twice. However, if anyone is hit by him, he will have to lie down on the spot.
This momentum made even Liu Ziguang smack his lips and exclaimed from behind: "Zhijun, didn't you say you would only fight four, and leave two for your brother?"
This time Liu Ziguang called sixty people from the city, forty of them were security guards from Zhicheng Garden. Minister Liu's words were definitely effective. The brothers all arrived at the first time and called without saying a word.
As soon as we got in the car, we drove all the way to Nantai County without any delay on the way.
There are still twenty people who belong to Bei Xiaoshuai's men. It is not easy for this handsome young man. Although he has many people, most of them are middle school students who are in school. It is not good to skip class in the morning, so they can only call some young dropouts.
Early in the morning, it was time for these night owls to catch up on their sleep, but as soon as they heard Boss Liu blowing the whistle, they all got up immediately. These twenty people were all experienced in street fighting, and they were no novices in fighting.
The outcome of the battle between sixty young men and eighteen bluffing old hooligans can be imagined. A few smarter guys dropped their sticks and ran away, while Lundeng fought with them head-on with a shovel handle.
, he was knocked down with sticks and more than a dozen feet were stamped and kicked on his body, making him howl in pain.
The four Zhu brothers were the worst. First, Zhu Lao Er was knocked down by Bei Xiaoshuai with a pickaxe, and then Zhu Lao Si was shoveled to the ground by Wang Zhijun with a shovel. Zhu Lao San was the strongest, wearing Adidas and Nike shoes, holding a pair of
The nunchaku wanted to imitate Bruce Lee, but even Jay Chou couldn't imitate it. Wang Zhijun hit him on the wrist with a stick, and the nunchuck flew away from his hand. Wang Zhijun thought that the beating with the stick was not enough, so he simply threw away the handle of the shovel and grabbed it with one hand.
On the back of Zhu Laosan's neck, the other hand clenched into an iron fist and punched towards his abdomen.
The iron sand palms trained by three years of playing sandbags in the army are no joke. The vicious uppercuts made Zhu Laosan's body look like a lobster, and blood was coming from the corners of his mouth, which showed that the beating was serious.
Wang Zhijun rushed in front, and Bei Xiaoshuai and his brothers followed behind to clean up the battlefield. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Zhu family boss was about to run home when he was kicked over and beaten violently.
In just three minutes, the battle was over. The ground was in a mess. Sticks were scattered everywhere. The Zhu family's body was lying on the ground. Several Songhuajiang vans were also smashed, with tires punctured and windows smashed.
, the losses were extremely heavy.
Suddenly, Liu Ziguang saw the old village chief lying on the ground and quickly called to the horse: "Quick, take him to the hospital!"
Only then did the villagers notice the old village chief, who was bleeding from the back of his head. They rushed to help him and put him in a car and drove towards the township health center.
"Who the hell could hit an old man?" Liu Ziguang asked, pointing at a group of people.
No one said a word.
"**! It will make you look good if we find out." Liu Ziguang spat fiercely. In fact, he didn't see clearly who did it. Maybe someone on his side accidentally injured the old village chief.
The gang fight was over, but the matter between the two families was not over yet. Liu Ziguang was a man who understood the law and would not let anyone go to Zhu Changlong's house to smash, smash, or rob. Instead, he called the brothers into the yard of Wang Zhijun's house and lined up along the wall.
open.
A group of young men were gearing up, waiting for the boss's order. Liu Ziguang jumped on the low earth wall and shouted: "One, two, three, push!"
Dozens of young shoulders hit the red brick wall at the same time, once, twice, three times, four times. Finally, with a bang, the brick wall that had just been built collapsed suddenly, and the Zhu family's yard was filled with smoke.
The powdery dust and crumbs were so choking that one could hardly breathe.
Boss Zhu's wife had been hiding in the house shivering for a long time. The powerful shrew in the past was completely frightened and she dared to come out and curse.
"Zhijun, contact the masons and the nearby brick factory. The brothers are still here and will help you build the new house!" Liu Ziguang stood on the low wall and said proudly.