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Chapter 283: Fighting Poison with Poison

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Zhao Dequan followed behind my butt and appeared in Laoyingzui Village with his head held high. His appearance made the whole village boil. The families whose people were arrested surrounded him and asked for people, saying that if it weren't for Zhao Dequan threatening everyone to make trouble, their men wouldn't have been arrested. Now that you, the leader Zhao Dequan, are fine, why are they still locked up and not released?

Zhao Dequan roared with eyes like bull eggs, "Get out of the way! Who threatened you? If you want to blame, go blame him!" He pointed to Zhao the Half-Immortal's coffin and said angrily, "I was fooled by him just like you."

The people surrounding him were roared by him, scared to disperse, and unwilling to give up, so they surrounded me, begging me to help them release them.

I was helplessly surrounded by them, my ears were full of chattering noise, and I couldn't lose my temper like Zhao Dequan, so I could only let them quarrel, and after they quarreled enough, I asked Huang Qishan to come over and tell them that the county leaders are handling this matter, if you have any requirements, go and mention them to the leaders.

Huang Qishan was like a duck driven to the shelf by me, suddenly anxious, his face red and white, comforting the agitated people in a low voice, but couldn't come up with any ideas.

Although Huang Qishan is a member of the County Committee, he understands very well that he doesn't have much power in his hands. In the past, Secretary Guan Peishan sat on his head, and he was like a small-footed daughter-in-law, reporting all big and small things overnight. Now the mother-in-law, Secretary Liu Qimeng, although he doesn't have many requirements for him, he feels that he is not necessarily easier to talk to than Secretary Guan Peishan.

Ever since Guo Wei had his head opened, he had kept his mouth shut on the Laoyingzui Village issue, as if everything had nothing to do with him. He easily accompanied Chen Meng to take pictures in front of and behind the house, occasionally acting as a character embellishment in the photos, posing in several postures, either brilliant or thoughtful.

Zhao the Half-Immortal had been stopped for five days, and according to the customs of the countryside, he should be laid to rest. But the funeral expenses promised by the town government were long overdue, so Zhao the Half-Immortal's daughter firmly refused to lift her father out of the door. Zhao the Half-Immortal, who was originally arranged to be buried in three days, stayed at home for two more days.

Zhao the Half-Immortal was not buried, and the matter of fighting and killing people could not be resolved. The forensic doctor of the Criminal Police Brigade of the County Public Security Bureau had been to Laoyingzui to open the coffin for autopsy, but Huang Qishan exerted his strength, and after much persuasion, the coffin was not opened. Finally, a stick was found at the scene, which was said to be the stick that beat Zhao the Half-Immortal to death, but no conclusion was reached, and the stick was taken back to the bureau, and no conclusion has been given until now.

I saw Sun Demao holding a black briefcase, sitting alone on the side, so I walked over and asked softly, "Boss Sun, how much did you bring?"

Sun Demao rolled his eyes at me and said angrily, "Brought all the family property. Town Mayor Chen, if you don't help me, my end will be the same as his. By then you have to collect my corpse." He looked at Zhao the Half-Immortal's mourning hall, his hands and feet trembling slightly.

I comforted him, "Rest assured, Boss Sun. I, Chen Feng, say what I do, as long as I can help, I will definitely do my best. Besides, will the government let the people suffer?"

Sun Demao grinned, his expression bitter.

"You have to find someone to collect the money. This unlucky place, I don't want to stay for a moment." Sun Demao patted the black briefcase in his hand and said dejectedly, "How did this old money matter get on me."

I smiled and said, "Old Qian and you are comrades in the same trench. The two of you, one can't die without the other. Tied together."

Sun Demao sighed and shook his head helplessly.

I waved for Zhao Dequan to come over and asked him to call Zhao the Half-Immortal's daughter and several Party members together.

Zhao Dequan is now obedient to my words. He straightened up and shouted into the crowd, "Party members, come out."

The Party members of Laoyingzui were all very old. Zhao Dequan had taken many nicknames for these Party members back then, for example, he called Zhao Sandie "Cow Dung Party", of course, these allusions have origins.

It is said that when Zhao Sandie was a young man, he always wanted to join the Party, but he had no ability and no courage, and there was really nothing to attract the attention of the village working group. Zhao Sandie was anxious, squatting by the house of the working group leader every day, wanting to find an opportunity to pull a relationship.

The working group leader was also a cadre who went south, and had the habit of getting up early. He also had a strange habit, that is, he didn't like squatting in the toilet when defecating, and liked to find a place in the wild to solve it. Zhao Sandie watched for several mornings, and his heart came up with an idea, until the working group leader finished pulling and just lifted his pants, he rushed over with a shit rake, dug up the shit that was still steaming with mud, and rushed to the collective shit pool to pour it in. This pour didn't pour well, fell a few lumps on the side, Zhao Sandie squatted down, held the working group leader's shit with both hands, and carefully threw it in.

All this was seen by the working group leader. What moved the working group leader was not that Zhao Sandie went out early in the morning to pick up manure for the collective, but that Zhao Sandie didn't dislike the shit he pulled at all, so he joined the Party for Zhao Sandie that year, and he was his introducer.

As for why it is called "Cow Dung Party" and not "Human Dung Party", this is because when the working group leader introduced Zhao Sandie to join the Party, the advanced deeds he said were Zhao Sandie picking up cow dung instead of his shit.

There is another Party member, the name is even uglier, called "Cunt Party". It is said that Zhao Wuye, who has passed away in Laoyingzui, married the landlord's concubine after liberation. This concubine was beautiful, and especially her white meat, even the castrated eunuchs could have an erection in their hearts.

The concubine was used to a life of luxury and didn't know how to hold a hoe. She had been working in the ground for less than a day, and she was exhausted, sweating like rain. Zhao Wuye married the concubine, half forced, half threatened. Zhao Wuye was a militiaman in the village back then, a person with a gun in his hand, he had been coveting the concubine for a long time since he was forty years old. Just arrived at liberation, Zhao Wuye didn't want the cows or pigs, he just wanted this delicate concubine.

The concubine had fine skin and tender meat, how could she look at Zhao Wuye who was black all over?

The whole village laughed at Zhao Wuye, saying that if he could marry the concubine, he would be recommended to be the president of the Farmers' Association.

Zhao Wuye couldn't beg, so he simply came hard, carrying a gun in the middle of the night, broke into the concubine's room. Pointing the gun at the concubine, he said, promise to live a life of luxury in the future, if not, dig a hole and bury her directly.

As a militiaman, burying a landlord's concubine was a piece of cake for Zhao Wuye. The concubine was scared by him, and her face turned white immediately. People have the nature of fearing death, no matter how many books of chaste women the concubine read, when she was about to die, the mentality of living occupied the upper hand. So she threw the stories written in the books into the Yellow River and the Yangtze River. So she was tearful, turning and whispering under Zhao Wuye's crotch, and saved a life.

Zhao Wuye marrying a landlord's concubine was a matter of class stance, so he was opened from the militia team. Zhao Wuye without a gun was like a dog with a collapsed waist, and his heart was naturally restless.

Just happened that a working group came to the village, the working group leader was a young cadre, seeing the sweating concubine, he felt pity for her, and arranged her to the grazing group. At that time, there were more than a dozen cows in Laoyingzui Village, originally an old bachelor was grazing, now changing to the concubine, the old bachelor had to work with others.

Zhao Wuye was a clever person, seeing this arrangement, he knew the working group leader's mind, and called his wife up in the middle of the night, arranging it like this. This concubine originally liked handsome people, the young cadre was young and handsome, how could he compare to Zhao Wuye with black skin? She originally wanted to find an opportunity to have an affair with the young cadre, now she got Zhao Wuye's instigation, so she boldly went to seduce him.

Again, the concubine drove the cow up the mountain, and the young cadre followed behind. The two built a shed in the mountain, covered it with a piece of rain cloth, and spread a broken cotton quilt that Zhao Wuye personally sent in it, rolling in the shed every day.

By the end of the year, Zhao Wuye became a militiaman again and joined the Party. So his Party member identity was laughed at by others as "Cunt Party".

Such wild history is too numerous to mention. I have heard a lot in Suxi Township these past few years.

Zhao Dequan is also a Party member, he claims to be "Military Party", which is the most formal Party. The so-called "Military Party" refers to joining the Party in the army. Zhao Dequan has never been a soldier, where did the "Military Party" come from? There is another story here, let's not mention it for now.

The Party members all stood out, Zhao Dequan waved his hand and said, "Today the government leaders are all here to help everyone solve problems. Some representatives participated in the government's meeting and know the power. I won't say much, anyway, it's one sentence, all Party members of Laoyingzui firmly support the government's work. Whoever is unconvinced, come at me, Zhao Dequan, I'll fight him!" He patted his chest and said, spitting flying.

No one made a sound, everyone was silent, looking at Zhao Dequan speaking blankly.

"Uncle the Half-Immortal's funeral expenses will be paid in full today. Once the money is paid, don't say anything in the future. Speaking again is to be against the whole village of Laoyingzui. Does everyone know?"

Others shouted along, "Know."

"Know is good!" Zhao Dequan kicked the pine branches of the mourning hall, knocking down the hanging spirit banner. He grabbed a pair of chopsticks on the table, broke them fiercely, raised them and waved them around, saying, "Whoever is making trouble behind the scenes, whoever is like this pair of chopsticks."

Just as he was speaking, two small policemen squeezed into the crowd and shouted, "Zhao Dequan, see where you run!" ===== CHAPTER 284 =====

As they were speaking, two young police officers pushed into the crowd and shouted, "Zhao Dequan, let's see where you can run now!"

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