Chapter 1736

"Young man, what are you looking at?"

Suddenly, an old man walked over from behind, staring at Zhou Andong.

"Let me tell you, this is very powerful."

The old man began to brag, saying his legs didn't hurt anymore, his waist wasn't sore, and he could eat an extra bowl of rice every meal. "And my old lady, she had senile dementia.

She didn't even recognize her son or daughter, but after practicing with me, now she can occasionally recognize her son and daughter; you say this could be fake?

And the Master knows five hundred years into the past and five hundred years into the future; there is nothing in the world he doesn't know..."

Listening to the old man's words, Yu Zhan was dumbfounded; to what extent had this person been bewitched to be able to say such things?

Zhou Andong hurriedly admitted his mistake; one look at this old man and he knew he had been bewitched.

Zhou Andong didn't speak, just nodded in agreement.

"A child who cannot be taught." Seeing Zhou Andong being so perfunctory, the old man was very angry and walked away.

Watching the old man leave, the expression on Zhou Andong's face became serious once again.

In his previous life, after his father committed suicide, his mother's mental state had problems.

Later, she liked practicing this stuff, and at first, he didn't think much of it.

Because he was also very busy at that time, and ever since she practiced this stuff, his mother wasn't as troublesome, so he felt it was quite good.

But one day, his mother suddenly said she was going to Kyoto for a trip, and told him not to worry, that many people were going together.

Zhou Andong realized there was a problem, because his mother had never traveled far; even if he wanted to take her on a trip, she wouldn't go, let alone go with others.

So he stopped her from going, but what he didn't expect was that in the middle of the night, the old lady ran away alone.

When he got up in the morning and didn't see the old lady, he was so angry he gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do; he drove the second-hand Santana he had bought just a few days ago straight to the city.

Because the old lady said many people would go, it proved there was a leader, so they definitely wouldn't take the train; the possibility of hiring a large bus was very high.

And it was still early, so even if they left, they couldn't have gone far. Sure enough, after leaving Jiangzhou, he caught up after running just over ten kilometers; there were three large buses in total.

Zhou Andong chased the first bus on his motorcycle, then blocked the road with his car, forced the bus to stop, and then got off the car with a steel pipe, knocking on the window to make the driver open the door.

The driver was just hired, and seeing Zhou Andong was not coming with good intentions and was holding a steel pipe, he knew that if he didn't open the door, he would definitely smash the glass, so he obediently opened the door.

Zhou Andong got on the bus and saw the old lady sitting at the back at a glance. Just as he was about to walk over.

A middle-aged man in his forties stopped him and asked him fiercely what he was doing.

Zhou Andong pointed at the old lady and told the middle-aged man that she was his mother; he couldn't control what they wanted to do, but he had to take his mother back.

How could the middle-aged man let him take the person away? He then instigated others to throw Zhou Andong off the bus.

Zhou Andong looked at this middle-aged man; he was definitely the leader, so without hesitation, he grabbed the middle-aged man's hair and dragged him off the bus.

Then he swung the steel pipe and struck the middle-aged man's head; this guy didn't even groan and fell to the ground.

Zhou Andong wasn't satisfied, and with another kick, he broke the middle-aged man's lower leg bone.

The guy who had already fainted let out a miserable howl and then fainted again.

With this, the people who had followed down wanting to take action all became honest; not one dared to step forward.

Zhou Andong pointed at them with the steel pipe, still saying the same thing: he couldn't control what they wanted to do, but he had to take his mother back.

No one dared to stop him; Zhou Andong got on the bus and forcibly carried the old lady off, warning her: he had gasoline in his car, and if she didn't listen, he would burn everyone on the bus to death.

Was the old lady really mentally ill? Of course not, so she knew her son's temperament—he meant what he said.

Now that he said he would burn everyone on the bus to death, if she still wanted to be troublesome, Zhou Andong really might do it.

Now the old lady compromised; it didn't matter to her who was burned to death, but her most filial son would definitely be shot.

What Zhou Andong never expected was that he had broken the organizer's leg.

Everyone lost their backbone, and even those core members didn't know what to do.

Then, they all returned to the city and sent the organizer to the hospital.

That night, Zhou Andong was arrested; naturally, he wouldn't hide anything, honestly explaining the matter clearly, after which he was sent to the detention center.

At that time, he was still thinking that he might be sent to labor reform. But five days later, a dramatic scene occurred.

He was politely invited out of the detention center; more than ten city leaders actually came to visit him and expressed their gratitude to him.

At the time, he was completely confused; after arriving home, he learned that something had happened.

If it weren't for him breaking the leg of the organizer here, after the investigation above, they would definitely have been held accountable.

Therefore, Zhou Andong's behavior could be considered as helping quite a few people.

That organizer was taken away for investigation as soon as his leg healed, including more than ten core members.

Later, Zhou Andong heard that the organizer had more than 10 million in his bank account, and those core members also had anywhere from hundreds of thousands to millions.

What was even more infuriating was that not one of them believed it; they were all using this to amass wealth.

In the end, the organizer was sentenced to more than ten years, and the others were sentenced to anywhere from three to seven years.

Thinking of the events of his previous life, Zhou Andong's eyes didn't leave that small grove.

That bastard surnamed Li had killed quite a few people; now that he was just starting to gain momentum, he had to strangle him in the cradle.

He wasn't some saint; as for those who were obsessed and wouldn't wake up, whether they lived or died was none of his business.

But it had to be said that most people were still rational, just temporarily deceived.