Chapter 260: Do you really think I don't know how to scheme against people?

Sanshui and his younger brother, Sishui, each straddled an imported 125, looking at the broken-down 140 with gnashing teeth.

"Brother, why don't we go over and mess them up again! This isn't the territory of Qingshui County. Wearing helmets, they won't recognize who we are. Can Li still bite us?"

Sanshui slowly shook his head and said nothing, just smoking gloomily.

Actually, his hatred for the Li family was no less than his younger brother Sishui's.

At the beginning, Sanshui followed Jin Peng to Yangcheng and made great contributions to Li Ye and the others, but in the end, he was sent to the industrial and commercial bureau.

If it weren't for... he, Sanshui, would still be squatting in that damp and moldy prison in Yangcheng right now!

Although after coming out, Sanshui's business became bigger and bigger, his hatred for Jin Peng, Li Ye, and the others hadn't decreased at all.

Several times, Sanshui wanted to take revenge, but after "reconnoitering" from afar several times, he discovered it wasn't that easy to take action.

Hao Jian not only had retired soldier security guards by his side, but the Fenghua brand was already a national excellent product. Hao Jian went to Pengcheng for meetings all day, and was already a number-one figure in Pengcheng.

Even if Sanshui was willing to spend money, not to mention whether he could move Hao Jian, the consequences weren't something an ordinary person could bear.

The few months of prison life caused Sanshui an irreversible psychological fear. Sanshui felt for the first time the helplessness of "not fighting with officials."

So Sanshui decided to put aside his hatred for the time being, taking his own relatives and brothers to do business wholeheartedly, determined to make it big and strong before taking revenge.

After all, having stayed in Yangcheng for so long, Sanshui had realized the truth that money could communicate with gods.

But this time, for his mother's birthday, when he returned, his younger brother pestered him to marry his childhood sweetheart from elementary school.

Sanshui had originally offered a sky-high bride price of one thousand yuan, but it was ruined by the Li family.

A few wealthy relatives, plus a younger brother who was young and vigorous, couldn't swallow this breath. These days, they were looking for ways to take revenge on the Li family.

After a few relatives had money, they also made a few fox-and-dog friends locally, and after several turns, they found out about Old Huo's car, which was going to the provincial capital station to pick up people today.

So Sanshui and the others followed the plot in the spy war, placing sharp thorns under Old Huo's car wheels, hoping the car would blow a tire and flip over during the journey.

As a result, it wasn't like that at all. After the Dongfeng car's tire was punctured, it just "hissed" and leaked air rapidly, and didn't blow at all.

Sishui hardened his heart, put on a helmet, and led a few followers to ride motorcycles over, wanting to clean up Li Kaijian like fighting in the countryside.

After having money in their pockets, Sishui and a group of relatives and friends often rode motorcycles to do evil.

As a result, Li Kaijian just picked up the one-meter-long rocker and shook it, and several people were scared and came back again.

Even Sanshui, who was self-proclaimed to be dealing with those desperate people all day, didn't have the guts to face Li Kaijian directly.

Li Kaijian's mocking words, but his cold gaze, were completely different from those fierce and vicious water guests.

Li Kaijian, who came from the northern border reconnaissance troops, was too damn scary.

"Brother, the truck is fixed. If we don't take action, Li will run away."

"Sishui, how many Kawasaki 125s are there in our county?"

"Don't you know? The Kawasaki 125s in our county were all sold by us. There are seven or eight in total, right?"

"Then can't people recognize us?"

Sanshui straddled the motorcycle, kicked it to start, and said: "Let's go! Breaking their wheels today is enough to vent our anger. We can't have blood on our hands. Wait until I find some capable people from the south to clean them up later!"

"Fine, Brother, I'll listen to you. The thugs from the south are still powerful."

Because of the rise of video halls, Hong Kong films became popular overnight in the vast land of China. The thugs boasted about in the Jianghu films became the objects of worship for people like Sishui, always feeling that the moon outside was round, and one could fight ten if one came over.

But Sishui didn't think about it. In the war that happened in the Korean territory decades ago, all the moons outside came over, and weren't they still beaten to pieces by the country bumpkins of China?

Watching the Dongfeng 140 turn around and head north, the four motorcycles also roared and turned, returning to Qingshui County unwillingly.

But soon Sanshui felt something was wrong, because the Dongfeng 140 behind them suddenly became very... fierce.

"Li Ye, slow down, slow down, it's almost eighty."

"It's fine, I know what I'm doing!"

Li Ye had already floored the accelerator, and the Dongfeng 140 jumped and flew forward on the dilapidated national highway like a hungry wolf, aiming at the motorcycles that were like prairie rabbits ahead.

If it were on a flat highway decades later, a truck couldn't catch up to a 125 motorcycle, but the Wuling God Car absolutely could. After all, a 125 isn't a BMW water bird; running at 100 is completely different from a car running at 100.

But on the national highway in '83, a 125 motorcycle couldn't maintain a speed of seventy or eighty kilometers at all. Never mind a small pit or a brick, even a shake of the handlebar could play a game of flying in the air.

But a big truck, as long as you hold the steering wheel tightly and aren't afraid of your butt being painful from the bumps, you can just walk across small pits and bumps.

Li Ye knew a real example from his previous life.

A big truck driver had a dispute with a van from the relevant department. He couldn't run away on the highway, so the big truck driver turned onto a dirt road, and the van couldn't catch up at all in the face of the pits and bumps.

A van wouldn't work, let alone a motorcycle.

In the blink of an eye, the Dongfeng car caught up to a distance of ten meters behind Sanshui.

"Honk honk honk honk~"

Li Ye pressed the horn until it shook the sky, and Sanshui and the others were also panicked in their hearts.

Don't look at how they ride motorcycles all day long, showing off their power and taking crushing chickens and ducks as fun, but this thing called a motorcycle is just a toy in front of a big truck weighing several tons.

Sanshui felt he was about to fly. The motorcycle lost control several times. Helplessly, he had to make way to the side of the road.

As a result, the Dongfeng car didn't slow down at all, honking the horn and almost hitting Sanshui's motorcycle.

Sanshui was scared out of his wits, desperately twisting the accelerator to rush forward to avoid Li Ye's wild collision.

The two motor vehicles chased each other like crazy for two minutes. Sanshui looked back anxiously and discovered that the other three motorcycles were long gone; Li Ye was just staring at him alone.

Sanshui was tearful: "Damn it, why only chase me and not others?"

【You think I can't recognize you just because you wear a helmet?】

Li Ye could visually measure human dimensions with his naked eyes. Having seen Sanshui so many times, how could he not recognize his figure?

Originally, he had been enduring, thinking that when the time came, heaven would naturally take Sanshui away, but he didn't expect this guy would dare to take action

Although today it was just a punctured tire, what about tomorrow?

【If I don't provoke you, you should thank the Bodhisattva for your blessing! And you still come to provoke me? Do you really think I don't know how to play dirty?】

Finally, two large, overlapping shallow pits appeared ahead, covering the entire road from left to right.

If a motorcycle wanted to pass through at seventy or eighty kilometers per hour, it would have to maneuver and turn between the two pits in an "S" shape.

However, the motorcycle was already unstable, and in his panic, Sanshui was even more flustered; how could he possibly complete such a high-difficulty maneuver?

"Clang, clang~~ screech, screech, screech, screech~~"

The Kawasaki 125 crashed at sixty kilometers per hour, sliding over twenty meters in a trail of sparks and lightning, and only came to a stop after carrying Sanshui into the ditch by the side of the road.

Li Ye tapped the brakes lightly, slowly decelerating.

"Dad, Master Huo, does this situation require reporting to the traffic supervision station?"

"Why report to the traffic supervision station?"

Before Li Kaijian could answer, Master Huo said, "We didn't even touch him; he fell by himself. What the hell does that have to do with us?"

Li Ye looked at his cheapskate father, Li Kaijian.

But Li Kaijian smiled and waved his hand forward, signaling Li Ye not to stop.

"Xiao Ye, don't be so mean! If you report it to the traffic supervision station, his motorcycle will be confiscated; he doesn't even have a license plate."

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Li Ye looked at the calm and composed Li Kaijian, feeling that he didn't seem annoyed or angry at all.

"Are you sure we don't need to report it?"

"Oh, why are you being so wishy-washy? Where did that decisiveness from just a moment ago go?"

"Fine~"

Li Ye shifted gears, pressed the accelerator lightly, and drove forward.

However, through the rearview mirror, he noticed that Sanshui's accomplices were scrambling to lift him up; except for one leg that was bent at an irregular angle, the rest of him seemed fine.

【A helmet is a good thing. Just lie obediently in your hospital bed until August; by then, it'll be a seamless transition, and you'll be fed!】

When Li Ye returned home, he saw his two younger sisters, Li Juan and Li Ying, sitting on either side of the doorway from far away, looking eagerly in his direction.

When they saw the Dongfeng truck, the two little girls jumped three feet high as if they had springs attached, and they trotted over on their little legs.

"Brother, I'll help you carry your things."

"Brother, brother, I can carry them too, I can help."

The older sister, Li Juan, was quick-witted and agile; she hoisted Li Ye's luggage and walked toward the house.

While the rest of the luggage was taken by Wang Qiangdong and the others, the younger sister, Li Ying, couldn't find any of Li Ye's luggage and was spinning around in a panic, tears about to fall.

I waited for so long, why is it useless?

In the end, Li Ye gave her a small shoulder bag, and the little girl beamed with joy, carrying the bag into the house as if she were holding a treasure.

After entering the house, only Wu Juying, Han Chunmei, and the two sisters were home; Li Zhongfa and the older sister, Li Yue, were both at work.

"Brother, are you hungry? Grandma made noodles. 'Dumplings when leaving, noodles when returning'—should I serve you a bowl?"

"One bowl? That's not enough. Make it two."

"I'll get the vinegar for Brother..."

"I'll get the vinegar; you go peel the garlic."

"Oh, oh, I'll peel the garlic."

The two sisters quickly served Li Ye his meal; although it was only two bowls of noodles, that warm taste was truly delicious.

Han Chunmei served her husband, Li Kaijian, but seeing Li Ying and Li Juan so close to Li Ye, she felt very satisfied in her heart.

Two years ago, she had worried day and night about integrating into this family. It didn't matter that Li Ye, the little tyrant, didn't like her as a stepmother; she hadn't been liked by anyone for the first half of her life anyway.

But the two younger sisters were different! After she was gone, if they didn't have someone in their mother's family to support them, they would have to swallow their grievances if they were beaten or scolded by their in-laws after marriage, unable to even voice their pain.

Now it was better; although Li Ye was a stepbrother, he was capable and kind-hearted, so the two girls wouldn't be taken advantage of for the rest of their lives.

Thanks to the book friends for their tips, thanks to book friend "Ye Linran" for the 500-coin tip, thanks to book friend "Pretty Big Sister" for the 600-coin tip, thanks to book friend "Motion or Stillness" for the tip, thanks to book friend "Lord Changsheng" for the tip, thanks to the book friend for the tip, and thanks to book friend "Quan Ting" for the 500-coin tip.

Thank you to all the big bosses, thank you!

(End of chapter)