"No objection, no objection."
"You can divide it how big brother says."
"Big Brother is always fair in doing things. I listen to Big Brother."
"That's right!"
"..."
A group of second-rate boys responded one after another.
Chen Dal narrowed his eyes in joy, enjoying the compliments from everyone.
Chen Jingle, who cast an invisibility spell and stood in the corner to witness all this, couldn't help but sneer: "Why are you so resentful, old man? It turns out you are the one causing the trouble. It's okay to make money from dead people, but I'm afraid that this money will be spent with your life." ah."
"Okay! Since you brothers can trust me, let me share it!"
Chen Da clapped his hands, nodded pretending to be reserved, and was about to take out his mobile phone to transfer money to everyone.
But everyone's original expressions of joy suddenly turned into fear, and they looked behind him as if they had seen a ghost.
Chen Wenda noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere.
Turning around suddenly, he saw a familiar old man's face close at hand. His scalp instantly went numb, his hands and feet became weak, and his cellphone fell to the ground with a bang.
Who is it if it’s not Faber?
The expression on each face was lifeless. From such a close distance, one could clearly see every groove of time on the other person's face. The moment their eyes met, the other person's eyes rolled.
"ah!!!--"
I don't know who started it first. Everyone yelled and rushed out, fearing that they would be slower. In a hurry, many people tripped over chairs and fell to the ground.
It vividly demonstrates what "making birds and beasts scatter" means.
Chen Da also reacted, subconsciously grabbed the things around him and threw them in Hui Bo's direction, and ran out without looking back.
However, physical items have no harmful effect on incorporeal bodies.
A group of grown men rushed out. In such a disorderly situation, they all crowded at the door, which naturally led to a stampede.
"Hui Bo, please don't look for me. It was Chen Daxian who suggested it and it has nothing to do with me!!"
"Don't block the road, let the labor and management drive it!!!"
"Damn it, don't step on me...ah...don't step on me..."
"Third brother, give me a hand!"
"Brother, you get the biggest share of the money. Please take the throne for your brothers!"
"..."
Of those two unlucky guys with black eyes between their eyebrows, one fell so hard that his face was covered in blood, and the other had his arm broken by being stepped on.
Several nearby families heard the screams and poked their heads out to see what was going on. They saw the scoundrels running out of the house one by one, shouting things like "There is something wrong" and "Uncle Hui, don't come to me". He was so frightened that he quickly retreated.
Oh my god, it looks like something really happened!
Of course, there are many people who are frightened and secretly happy. In a word, the people in the village have suffered from these second-rate people for a long time!
Chen Da, who was left at the end, found that he couldn't reach the door and kept standing still. He was going crazy.
Especially when I looked back, I saw that terrifying face slowly approaching. I couldn't hold back any longer, my mind collapsed in complete despair, and I collapsed on the ground.
A foul smell of feces and urine seeped out from his crotch and began to permeate the room. His pupils began to dilate, and his whole body was giggling and drooling.
He was so frightened that he went crazy.
"Is this the point of success?"
Chen Jingle looked at it in disgust and shook his head repeatedly.
Seeing that the old farmer's resentment was getting worse, he had no choice but to take action.
"Okay, okay, that's it. Killing them will relieve your hatred, but it will make your hands dirty. It's not worth it."
When the old farmer saw Chen Jingle appearing, he was so frightened that he backed away.
When he came back to his senses, he bowed and kneeled down subconsciously.
He could feel the oppression that seemed to be inherent in the other party.
Maybe a god?
Chen Jingle gently raised his hand to stop the old man's bent knees: "It's okay. I mainly want to know what exactly happened."
Hui Bo immediately explained what happened.
"They deserve to die!"
When he said this, he looked angrily at the bald fool who was lying on the ground and playing with excrement.
"Ok, I know."
Chen Jingle nodded.
What kind of good thing can someone be who can make a fortune out of a poor family?
"I never wanted to cause Dr. Su to lose his job."
"Well, I believe you."
Hearing this, Hui Bo was happy and a little depressed at the same time: "Actually, I am a five-guaranteed household. I have no hope of living to this age. I eat the country's food and use the country's money. Sometimes I think, the country Why do you have to raise a useless person like me? If you were in the old society, no one would know where you died. How could you still have young comrades coming to you from time to time to ask if you have enough to eat, and if you have quilts and clothes in winter? hair……"
"They were not satisfied after extorting Dr. Su's money. They were still thinking about my inheritance, but they didn't know that all my money had been donated to the central primary school. There was no money left. I told the principal, help I give it to children who are admitted to Orange County middle schools every year. Although it’s not much, it’s good to add an egg to every meal.”
"You said that I am a five-guarantee household. What's the use of keeping money? If I have a stutter, I just have some clothes to wear. Anyway, if I die, someone will help bury it..."
Huber talked a lot.
Chen Jingle listened quietly without interrupting.
Finally, the old man glanced at his expression nervously and asked tentatively: "Those people..."
Chen Jingle scratched his chin: "What do you think should be done with them?"
"I……"
Hui Bo opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
It would be okay to kill them all, but if I just let them go, I would feel sorry for Dr. Su and myself.
Chen Jingle glanced at the big fool: "One is crazy, two are injured, and the others are scared out of their wits. Let the law punish them. They have done a lot of extortion and bad things in recent years. They will be sentenced to ten years and eighty years." Years are not a problem.”
Huber thought this was fine, and nodded quickly: "Just do what you say."
"Is there anything else? If not, you have to leave."
The old man slowly floated into the air, took one last longing look at the village below, and shook his head: "No more."
…
"In troubled times, we should use important codes!"
When Zhao Yi and two others arrived, in addition to a bald fool in the room, they only saw a piece of yellow paper on the table, with several large Chinese characters written in cinnabar and an exclamation point added.
The point is not the calligraphy, but the handwriting on it has faint yet pure traces of mana.
Zhao Yi's expression changed.
Is it that one? !
"Gan, he's here to steal someone's head again."
Xie Feifan muttered, as if he heard someone shouting: "XX, come out to wash the floor!"
Of course, just a rant.
He wished that the other party had done all the work so that he could fish more easily.
Isn’t it good to be alive?
After complaining, I was afraid that the other party would hear my words, so I looked left and right, shrinking my neck.
"It seems that we need to find someone to find out what's going on."
Zhao Yi glanced at the bald man who was still smiling and shook his head. Yes, I definitely can’t count on this one.
After asking around at several houses, I finally figured out the matter.
"In troubled times, should we use heavy scriptures?"
Zhao Yi fell into deep thought: "It seems that the other party is very dissatisfied with our security. Think about it, the villagers are usually honest and do not dare to resist when they are bullied. Most of what these gangsters do is just illegal and not criminal." "
what can we do about it?
Xie Feifan encouraged them from the side: "Let me tell you, those guys do a lot of evil, and keeping them here would be a disaster."
Zhao Yi rolled his eyes when he heard this: "Don't forget, we are the Civil Affairs Bureau. Leave this matter to the security officers and let them handle it! If it is not handled well, someone might come to chat with them in the middle of the night!"
Xie Feifan clapped his hands happily: "Brother Zhao is right."
Zhao Yi shook his head, forget it, let's report the situation first.
It's not a trivial matter involving that mysterious man.
So soon, a special rectification operation against the rural gangsters in the entire Chuchuan area began!
When the frightened gangsters in Xiapo Village were broken into by security personnel, they were so excited that they cried and actively followed them away, leaving everyone looking at each other in confusion.
They didn't know that to the second-rate guys who had seen the horrific situation during the day, the upright and awe-inspiring police station looked much safer, and they wished they could live there.
…
Just when Chen Jingle saved Hui Bo.
A big event happened in Guisui, far away in northern Mongolia.
Five consecutive jumps occurred in a certain community in two days, and strangely, the dead were all women wearing red shoes.
This scared the residents in the community.
Everyone either goes back to their hometown or stays at a friend's house, or if they can't, they go out and stay in a hotel. No one dares to stay in this community.
Some people even directly list their houses for sale online, and the housing prices in the community have been cut in half.
Although the news on the Internet was suppressed, many people still knew what happened through word of mouth among local people.
The Northern Meng Civil Affairs Bureau quickly dispatched manpower to contain the rioters, but there were also casualties on their own side.
"The frequency of their activity is increasing!"
"I wonder if it is caused by external factors or internal factors?"
"We also need to speed up."
"The feedback on the training techniques I changed back to before has been very good. The one who is currently practicing the fastest has touched the B-level threshold."
"It seems that the effect is better than we expected. Then we will expand the scale of the test to one division!"
"It feels like troubled times are coming."
"In troubled times, we should use strict rules. Our friend is right, it's time to make some changes."
