Chapter 1223
These angry shouts were really imposing, and they had a feeling of facing the little devils' charge back then.
It's just that they were facing invaders back then, and today they are facing little gangsters, class enemies.
And those timid villagers, the blood in their bodies rushed to their brains, and their eyes turned red all of a sudden.
"Wang Bowen, return our hard-earned money."
There were no more iron picks and iron shovels, so they picked up wooden sticks, wooden boards, stones, and bricks, and rushed up roaring.
Two or three hundred people, two full-strength companies, also looked like a dark piece.
At first, when Zhao Yugang saw Da Qiangzi and Sun Wang rushing over, he was really full of murderous intent.
Two of his brothers died, if he didn't leave them here, it would be difficult to lead the team in the future.
But just as he was about to give the order to do it, he suddenly saw those villagers who were watching the fun also holding weapons, roaring and rushing over, which made his scalp numb.
Wang Bowen was no longer as arrogant as before, so scared that his face turned white, and he turned to run.
"Stop them."
Zhao Yugang shouted, "Dafu, you take the brothers to block them, I will protect the secretary and leave first."
"Okay!"
A fierce look flashed in Dafu's eyes, he took a step out, came to the front, snatched the hunting gun from another little gangster, raised it, and grinned at Sun Wang who had arrived close.
"Sun Wang, go to hell."
At this moment, Wu Chao crossed Sun Wang at an incredible speed, and at the same time Dafu pulled the trigger, he grabbed the gun barrel and lifted it up suddenly.
"Bang!"
A dull gunshot, followed by a chirping sound, Sun Wang felt a hot airflow passing by his scalp, and there was the smell of burnt hair, which scared him into a cold sweat.
Things happened too fast, Dafu hadn't reacted yet, Wu Chao turned around suddenly, raised his arm, and slammed his elbow into Dafu's head.
"Bang!"
Dafu felt his head was like being hit hard by a big iron hammer, buzzing, his eyes instantly became pitch black, and immediately after, he lost consciousness very simply and fell to the ground with a thud.
Wu Chao grabbed the gun barrel and swung it hard at a little gangster holding a machete, another bang.
The little gangster's head lifted suddenly, and then his whole body flew out sideways, blood and half a mouthful of teeth flying in the air.
At this time, the villagers had already rushed up, and Yan Chuang and the others still wanted to resist.
But one inch long is one inch strong, iron shovels and iron picks are much longer than machetes and steel pipes.
And the number gap is ten times, the little gangsters in front just raised the weapons in their hands.
Iron shovels and iron picks smashed down, and the screams and cries for parents were connected into a piece.
What the hell brothers, what the hell loyalty, these mud-legged people have already gone crazy, already red-eyed.
Didn't you see Huang Gang's neck cut off, Gong Yunzhou stabbed all over with holes?
And Brother Dafu, who also doesn't know life or death, don't run and wait for death?
Yan Chuang was the first to turn and run, and others followed and ran away.
Seeing that the little gangsters had all run away, the villagers were even more imposing for a while.
Usually these people are cruel and ruthless, and there are many things about beating people to disability or even death, but I didn't expect them to be afraid of death.
"Chase, don't let them run."
I don't know who shouted, the villagers chased the little gangsters who were running away with their heads in their hands all over the mountain, and bricks and tiles flew all over the sky.
Some unlucky little gangsters were hit, they would scream, and then continue to run while enduring the pain.
The movement outside was too big, Chen Hancheng looked through the door crack, and was also scared pale.
Especially when he saw someone holding a video camera recording, his head buzzed, it was over.
Even if a conflict occurs, even if people die, this really doesn't count as anything to them, and it can definitely be suppressed.
But there were actually two video cameras at the scene, things that shouldn't have appeared, and anyone could think with their butt that something was wrong.
That thing is not something villagers can afford, this can only explain one problem, there are reporters hidden among the villagers, or someone is pushing behind the scenes, and today's conflict is a conspiracy against Wang Bowen.
Thinking of this, this guy shivered suddenly, and a layer of fine sweat beads instantly appeared on his forehead.
If this is really a conspiracy, once Wang Bowen has a problem, he can't run either, and those behind him can't run either.
This guy leaned against the door, feeling his legs shaking, and there was no strength in his whole body.
I don't know when, there were no angry roars from the villagers outside, only painful groans.
He plucked up his courage, opened the door a crack again, there was no one standing outside, but there were quite a few people lying down.
This guy opened it slowly, first poked his head out, saw that the villagers had really left, and then walked out.
I saw more than ten people lying on the ground, the ground was full of blood, some were still alive, some were motionless.
When he saw Huang Gang's neck that was almost cut off, he was scared and took a few steps back, and then stepped on something under his feet.
Fell to the ground with a thud, and then saw Gong Yunzhou full of holes, and those eyes that died without closing.
Scared him into a scream, rolled and crawled back to the office, and then panted heavily.
It took a while to recover, and then he shivered, grabbed the phone on the desk, and quickly dialed a number.
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Dingnan Deputy County Magistrate Zhao Baoli was drinking tea in the office, the secretary and county magistrate went to the city.
To be honest, this made him very unhappy, but there was no way, who let him be the deputy.
Wanting to show his face in front of city leaders and Hong Kong businessmen, he didn't have that qualification.
"Dingling..."
Just as he was holding the teacup, his thoughts drifting, the phone on the desk rang, which startled him, and then he reached out and grabbed the phone.
"I am Zhao Baoli."
Chen Hancheng's voice came from the receiver: "Deputy County Magistrate Zhao, I am Chen Hancheng, something happened, something big happened."
Zhao Baoli frowned: "What big thing happened?"
Chen Hancheng's voice was a bit shaky: "Wang Bowen's mine... Wang Bowen's mine..."
Zhao Baoli frowned even tighter: "Wang Bowen's mine collapsed?"
"No... no." Chen Hancheng took a few deep breaths in a row to stabilize his emotions: "Two or three hundred villagers had a conflict with Wang Bowen's people, and several died.
And, I also found that someone among the villagers was holding a video camera recording, there must be reporters hidden, I suspect this is a conspiracy, someone is pushing this conflict behind the scenes."
At first Zhao Baoli didn't care, a few people died, which year did people not die in those mines? But once he heard that there were reporters in this conflict, and someone was holding a video camera recording, he was also scared, and stood up with a swoosh.
"You... what did you say? There are reporters, someone is recording?"
End of Chapter
