Chapter 821: Daring to Take Advantage of Me

Zhou Andong gave a thumbs up: "Old Uncle Guan, domineering!"

The old branch secretary waved his hand: "Lock them in the donkey shed behind the team headquarters and have people watch them twenty-four hours a day."

A militiaman pointed a gun at the little thug: "Damn it, throw all the knives on the ground for me."

"Clang, clang!"

These guys honestly threw the knives and steel pipes on the ground, and then obediently raised their hands.

At this time, a group of people hiding in the backyard came out, which made Mountain Brother even more desperate.

Damn, there were so many people hiding in the back; I'm just a little thug henchman, you guys made such a big battle, is it necessary?

Yuan Hongzhan looked down at Mountain Brother kneeling there and kicked him in the head.

After all, he had been a soldier, although he had retired for a long time, his physical fitness hadn't been lost. This kick made Mountain Brother roll several times, his eyes full of stars, and it took a long time to recover.

"Gutsy, daring to come to Zhenxing Village to find trouble."

"Big Brother, I was wrong!" Mountain Brother opened his mouth, blood flowing down the corner of his mouth; clearly, Yuan Hongzhan's kick was really not light. "Big Brother, I won't dare again in the future."

"Pop!"

As soon as Mountain Brother's voice fell, Zhou Andong slapped him fiercely on the head. This guy felt that his brain might have been beaten into paste, buzzing, and his eyes went black in bursts.

"Damn it, this is my uncle, you call him brother, are you trying to take advantage of me?"

Zhou Andong became angrier the more he spoke, swinging his hands and slapping Mountain Brother's mouth.

Mountain Brother was beaten until his eyes went straight, his face full of blood, unconsciously shouting: "Grandpa, Grandpa, I was wrong, he is Grandpa, not brother..."

Zhou Andong then stopped, and at this time, Mountain Brother's head was swollen like a pig's head, and he couldn't even sit steadily, swaying back and forth like a tumbler.

"Motherfucker, when I get out, sooner or later I'll kill that little brat Zhou Andong."

"Rest assured, Old Uncle Bian, with me here, no one can run."

The young man said to another person: "Take them to the donkey shed first, I'll go find a rope and tie them up."

Two young men carried the beaten Mountain Brother and dragged him out like a dead dog.

Those little thugs saw Mountain Brother beaten like an idiot, and were so scared they didn't even dare to fart, tucking their butts and following out.

They were taken away, and Zhou Andong shouted with his fists cupped: "Thank you, fellow villagers."

"Thank what!" A man said: "Not to mention how much benefit your investment in our village will bring to the village. Just because you are the nephew of the old Yuan family, we can't stand by and watch."

"Right!" An old man said: "Our Zhenxing Village can have internal conflicts, but we absolutely cannot let outsiders bully us."

The old branch secretary said: "Everyone work hard these few days, as long as there are unfamiliar faces entering the village, press them down first."

"Know it!"

"Rest assured!"

"No matter who comes, guarantee they won't return."

"Leave this matter to us."

Everyone answered and went home.

The militia company commander, Bian Zhenghe, said: "The brigade headquarters' glass was all smashed by those little punks, we have to find a way to deal with them, to make them shiver whenever they think of Zhenxing Village."

Zhou Andong smiled and said: "Like these people, just beating them up definitely won't make them remember."

Bian Zhenghe took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Zhou Andong: "No good cigarettes, if you don't mind, just smoke this."

"Cannon Tower!" Zhou Andong took the cigarette, black rod, no filter. "This cigarette is produced by the Yinggou Cigarette Factory, my dad used to smoke it often. I remember it was a few cents a pack, didn't expect you guys to have it for sale."

Bian Zhenghe distributed another round to others: "Indeed, it used to be eight cents a pack, in these few short years, it has risen to twenty-seven cents."

Zhou Andong took a puff: "Still this cigarette is strong enough."

Bian Zhenghe said: "This cigarette won't be smoked for long, I heard it's going to stop production."

"Uncle Bian!" Yuan Tao asked with a cigarette in his mouth: "How to deal with that group of guys?"

"Just like Chairman Zhou said, just beating them up has no meaning." Bian Zhenghe shook his head: "I'll think about it again."

"What's there to think about." Zhou Andong said: "Go up the mountain, find a hornet's nest and throw it into the donkey shed, guarantee they will never forget it in their lifetime."

The others who were still chatting, hearing Zhou Andong's words, suddenly became quiet and all looked over.

Zhou Andong blinked and rubbed his nose: "What are you looking at me for?"

Bian Zhenghe's mouth twitched, and he said very insincerely: "This method is good, this method is good."

Liu Hao gave a thumbs up: "Brother, I'm convinced."

Yuan Hai smiled and said: "Let's go, let's find a hornet's nest."

They had just left when Jian Qiu, Gu Qing, and the aunts came back.

Zhou Andong said to Wu Chao: "Go buy vegetables, Old Uncle Guan and Uncle Bian will eat here at noon too."

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The donkey shed was left over from the production team and had been vacant for a long time, only piled with some junk inside.

Mountain Brother and the others were kicked and beaten into the donkey shed like livestock, and then their hands were tied.

"Stay honestly, whoever dares to make trouble, I'll beat the urine out of him, make him unable to take care of himself for the rest of his life. Seeing women, he can only be anxious but can't eat."

A young man holding a gun wandered around the donkey shed, then pointed at Mountain Brother with the gun: "Especially you, don't look for trouble for no reason, making me unhappy."

Mountain Brother looked at the young man with tears in his eyes. He didn't check the almanac when he went out this morning, didn't know which immortal he offended, not only was he beaten, but now he was acting as a negative example.

Time passed bit by bit, the old Yuan family set up several more tables, drinking hotly, and had long ago thrown Mountain Brother and this group of people to the back of their minds.

"So hungry!" Inside the donkey shed, a little thug leaned against the wall, looking at the shed ceiling with lifeless eyes.

"Didn't eat in the morning, and tossed for most of the day, I'm so hungry now my chest is sticking to my back."

Another little thug licked his dry lips and said weakly.

At this time, they saw several people nailing plastic sheets to the windows, the 'clanging' sound making them listen with fear.

"They... why are they nailing plastic sheets to the donkey shed windows?"

"Who knows!"

"Could it be it's going to rain, afraid we'll get wet?"

"Idiot!"

"I'm an idiot, then you say what they are doing."

"Doing what, definitely nothing good."

It was already hot, and the windows were covered with plastic sheets, not a bit of wind could get through, and soon the clothes on these guys were soaked with sweat.

"Fuck his mother, is this trying to suffocate us here?"

"Why do I feel like disaster is imminent?"

"If disaster is imminent, let it be, can you give some food, even if I die, let me be a full ghost." ===== CHAPTER 822 =====