As soon as he finished speaking, Director Ji took out the phone and dialed a number.
"Hey, someone came to my house and demolished the mourning hall. Don't you care?"
Zhang Jiaqiang thought she was calling Director Jiang.
At this moment, Xia Shu whispered in his ear.
"Haha, I know, this woman belongs to Uncle Liu Lipeng's third uncle!"
Zhang suddenly realized it and said with a joking smile, "No wonder Director Ji is so cool. It turns out there is someone above."
A pun, Xia Shu heard what he meant and glanced angrily.
"This is troublesome. It's not easy for your godfather to offend Uncle Liu San!"
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "It's okay, he can't save face, I don't care about face, I will definitely offend this person!"
At this time, Director Ji hung up the phone and looked at Zhang Jiaqiang and the others with a proud look on his face.
He said extremely arrogantly, "You are dead, hum, someone will come to take care of you soon!"
Zhang Jiaqiang took a few steps forward and sneered.
"Stop relying on others' power. If you don't pay for the car repairs today, don't even think about going out!"
Director Ji pinched his waist and said, "You dare to challenge me, you little brat who hasn't even fully grown your hair yet. You're so brave. You'll cry soon!"
At this moment, Secretary Wang's phone rang.
He picked up and said, "Director, what are your instructions?"
The guy nodded repeatedly as he picked up the phone, and then handed the phone to Zhang Jiaqiang.
"Mr. Zhang, Director Jiang wants to speak to you."
Zhang Jiaqiang nodded and took the call, and said softly, "Hello, Uncle Jiang, do you have anything to do with me?"
Director Jiang's helpless voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hey, Jia Qiang, you are really capable of making trouble. I know everything. How about you give me some face? You let her go, and I won't let her make it difficult for you anymore." , just treat both sides as evenly matched!”
If it were something else, Zhang Jiaqiang would definitely give Uncle Jiang Xinxin face, but this time it was different.
This Director Ji is simply a scourge. With her in Pheasant Ridge, the people of the entire county will be unlucky.
If she is not taken away, it will be unjust.
Zhang Jiaqiang said in a deep voice, "Uncle Jiang, you should know what she did, right? My matter is a trivial matter, but those who were tortured by her and became permanently disabled, who can they ask for explanation? Those who were killed by her, who can they complain to? go?"
Director Jiang was stunned and said slowly.
"Jiaqiang, it's not that serious. She's just a bit domineering. She definitely can't do things like murder!"
Zhang Jiaqiang chuckled and said, "Secretary Wang is following us. We encountered two unjust cases along the way. One was beaten into a mentally retarded state by someone arranged by her, and the other died of serious illness after being beaten. Maybe she did not instigate it personally, but it was definitely It has nothing to do with her!"
"Her father is dead, and everyone in the county must wear mourning. All passing cars must be painted with white paint, or they will be impounded. Is this tyrannical? This is lawless!"
"Of course this is just what I saw today. She has been in Pheasant Ridge for so many years. I'm afraid there are countless such things. Tens of thousands of people in the county are living under her pressure. Do you think these people should suffer this kind of thing?" Is it sin, or do these people owe her?”
"If you indulge her for one day, these people will suffer for one more day, and some of them may die or be disabled for life. Do you think it is worthy of your position?"
Director Jiang was silent for a moment and then said.
"Don't conflict with her. I'll be there right away!"
After that, he hung up the phone.
At this time, several people whispered a few words around Director Ji. Director Ji showed a sinister look on his face and nodded slightly.
Those people immediately walked aside and took out their phones.
In a moment, dozens of people broke in from outside the yard.
These guys rushed towards Zhang Jiaqiang's motorcade like a swarm. When he got closer, he saw that they were holding various machetes, axes, wooden sticks and other things in their hands.
One of them pointed at Zhang Jiaqiang and shouted.
"It's just that he didn't pay for his meal, so my brothers beat him. If he's beaten to death, it's mine!"
"Beat to death the guy who doesn't pay for food!"
"Come on, brothers, this kind of person deserves to die!"
Needless to say, Director Ji must have instigated these people to commit the murder.
It seems that this is not the first time she has used this trick, otherwise she would not be so familiar with it.
The bodyguards immediately stepped forward to protect Zhang Jiaqiang behind him.
Seeing that the guy in the opponent's hand is about to greet the bodyguards.
Zhang Jiaqiang suddenly raised his hand and fired a shot into the sky.
The crisp gunfire was deafening, and these gangsters immediately stopped and looked at Zhang Jiaqiang and the others in shock.
At present, the bodyguards he brings are all under the name of Qianghua Investment Company. They are security personnel of large enterprises, so they are all qualified to carry guns.
With Zhang Jiaqiang's gunshot, everyone took out their real guns and pointed them at the gangsters in front of them.
Zhao Hu yelled.
"Whoever dares to take another step forward will be given peanuts by me!"
These guys were so frightened that their faces turned pale. You could let them fight and do evil things, but you would never dare to fight with someone armed with a gun.
Zhao Hu yelled, "Throw away your weapons immediately and squat down with your head in your hands!"
A few of them were often in the situation and were very familiar with the password. As a conditioned reflex, they immediately threw away their weapons and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.
With the leader taking the lead, the rest followed suit, only to hear a crashing sound, the weapons were thrown to the ground, and the people squatted on the ground, like ostriches.
Zhang Jiaqiang turned around and looked at Director Ji, "You are very courageous. You dare to let people commit crimes in broad daylight. You have worn your hat to the end!"
Director Ji didn't expect Zhang Jiaqiang and the others to be so tough. His face suddenly turned ugly and he stuttered a bit.
"You are slandering people, do you have any evidence?"
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "My car is evidence, the fool in the hotel, and the corpse lying in the grave are evidence. You dare to do these things, but why don't you even have the guts to admit it? It's really ridiculous!"
Director Ji sneered, "Zhang, you can talk to Director Jiang directly. In my eyes, you are just a bug. I will crush you to death with just a finger. I have something to do at home today, so I won't argue with you." Come on, get out of here, don’t be disgusting here!"
Zhang Jiaqiang suddenly jumped into the car and looked at the crowd of people around him.
He felt that the fire was almost done, and immediately raised his voice and shouted loudly.
"Fellow folks, there is a funeral at Director Ji's house today, but you are all wearing sackcloth and mourning. I really want to know, are you willing?"
Naturally no one answered at this moment, only a few people were talking quietly.
Zhang Jiaqiang continued.
"I know, none of you are willing!"
He pointed at the white-painted vehicles and shouted.
"Doesn't it look good if a good car is turned into this mess? How much money will it cost to go back and repaint it? Are you happy?"
Director Ji turned pale and shouted loudly.
"Zhang, please don't deceive people. These are all spontaneous actions of the villagers!"
