"Hey, I'm on guard! But what harm am I doing?"
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 your children one by one and get subsidies, and you are not allowed to leave a few laborers for the family? If there is 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? Raising people? You've already returned to the city. How can you treasure 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 some 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're 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 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 him, a child's shrill curses came from the pickup truck, and the people inside seemed to be trying to push open the door and rush out. However, Tai Chao kicked the pickup truck hard and dented the iron door of the pickup truck, destroying the door lock mechanism and making it impossible to open it for a while.
"Adults speak, children don't interrupt!"
Tai Chao's voice was louder than during the quarrel: "I also have a bad temper. Our family is so big, it's enough to have a bad temper!"
"Fourth Uncle" struggled 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 the "fourth uncle" to the ground, then poked the old man's 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 driven everyone away! It's you and those damn ghosts who have made the lights of this summer city go crazy. Eye!"
"Uncle Fourth" gasped and squeezed out a sound from his throat: "Fart... fart!"
Tai Chao leaned back in confusion: "I knew it... 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?
“It took a few years for you to dismantle the stalls with tens of thousands of people, crush them into pieces, and sprinkle them in like sesame seeds and salt.
"You feel redeemed, right? You made a contribution, right? All that comes to mind is the word 'go to town', right?"
“Go into the city, go into the city, go into 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, kicking the fourth uncle's chest, abdomen, waist and back. 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 became a mess for a while:
"Alarm, alarm, alarm!"
"A link has been sent to the police platform."
"This place is so remote, this old man will know how to do it before the police uncle arrives.
Beaten to death? "
"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. Several people who were close 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 tell me what you have to say!"
"My 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 and pushed 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 talk clearly about the current matter.
"I want to see your old face now, and you still have a little bit of prestige left, go to the municipal square to create momentum. You don't have to be afraid of things getting bigger. We little shrimps are all grasped by others, so naturally 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. Tai Chao was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he kicked him in the air, this time to the head.
Fortunately, a group of people were watching at this time. They rushed over to persuade, block and pull back, preventing anyone from getting killed.
The scene was a mess, and 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 completely 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. It's now, and 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 his eyes swept around the field. Everyone thought that he would scold a bunch of people until they were bloody. But then, he lowered his eyelids and spoke in his usual deep voice:
"Stop talking nonsense, I know the importance. If we keep tossing for a while, it will be dark when we reach the Municipal Square. So, here is the old bear, the old bear... where is the 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 finished 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, whose name sounds very powerful, is actually a short, dark, thin, middle-aged man with an unattractive appearance. He is also the only construction worker wearing a safety helmet on site. His eyebrows are shrewd.
He probably saw that Tai Chao was suppressing his emotions now, his face straightened, 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, on my side..."
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.
Taking 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, even if it is a 'big brother', it must be 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 effect 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 is, the car just rushed three to five meters when it suddenly braked.
"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 the camera in mid-air and returned to the scene, everyone could clearly see that the person blocking the off-road vehicle and forcing it to stop was the one driven by Long Qi. Fight motorcycles.
In the chaos just now, this small vehicle somehow arrived at the scene and lay 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.
