Chapter 662

Su Xinghui hurriedly said, "Let's talk things over, let's talk things over. Can't we discuss it?"

Only then did the man say, "Then hurry up, don't delay our business. Driving such a good car, it's not straightforward at all to let you take out some money."

Su Xinghui walked back to the Mercedes and discussed it with He Weidong.

The group moved a few more stones to block the road behind the Mercedes as well. This was to avoid Su Xinghui forcibly breaking through after getting back in the car.

The leader shook the iron rod in his hand and laughed triumphantly.

This man was the third of the "Five Tigers of the Peng Family" in Pengjiawanzhen, nicknamed Peng Laosan. He often brought a few people here to do this kind of business without capital, and he had never failed once. Every time, he would earn several hundred to a thousand yuan, and then he would take this money to live it up.

In fact, for those truck drivers, they usually extorted at most one or two hundred each time. After all, these truck drivers came and went on this road often. If they extorted too heavily, it would be like draining the pond to catch the fish. Although he was a hoodlum, he also understood the principle of casting a long line to catch a big fish.

Moreover, they had a few principles: they absolutely never went on the road during the day, usually going on the road early in the morning or at dusk. Also, they generally didn't stop cars with local county license plates, especially cars with County Party Committee or County Government license plates; those were absolutely never stopped.

Today, this Mercedes had an out-of-town license plate. Peng Laosan could naturally see that it was a good car, and since it wasn't a car from the local county, he naturally wanted to extort a bit more money.

When Su Xinghui got out of the car and spoke Mandarin, Peng Laosan felt even more at ease. Seeing Su Xinghui go to discuss with the driver, he wasn't worried at all. There were only two people in the car, and they were empty-handed, while his group had five people, and they all had weapons. In this situation, no one would be stupid enough to resist.

This place was far from any village or shop, so even if they called for help, no one would hear them. Even if someone heard, who would bother with Peng Laosan's business?

Su Xinghui discussed with He Weidong for a few minutes, then walked toward Peng Laosan and asked, "There are only five of you, right?"

Peng Laosan said, "You want us to have more people? If you're willing to give more money, I'd be very happy."

Su Xinghui said, "Five hundred is enough. I can't take out any more."

Walking in front of Peng Laosan, Su Xinghui raised his hand toward his pocket, as if he were about to take out money. Peng Laosan smiled triumphantly, completely relaxing his guard. But just at this moment, Su Xinghui burst into action. He reached out and snatched the iron rod from Peng Laosan's hand, and his other hand punched Peng Laosan in the stomach.

Peng Laosan looked at Su Xinghui in disbelief, then collapsed to the ground.

Before the other two people in front of Su Xinghui could react, Su Xinghui swung the iron rod, striking both of them on their hands holding the knives and sticks with two consecutive blows. The two screamed and clutched their wrists, their knives and sticks falling to the ground. Su Xinghui gave them each a kick in the back of the knee, and they also fell to the ground, unable to crawl up.

Almost at the same time, He Weidong got out of the driver's seat. He also settled the two people behind him with a few punches and kicks. For a retired soldier like him who had won awards in military-wide competitions, a mere two robbers weren't enough to look at.

Almost within ten seconds, all five robbers were lying on the ground, unable to get up. They were groaning in pain on the ground, unable to understand how Su Xinghui, who had been as docile as a sheep just a moment ago, had suddenly turned into a fierce tiger.

Su Xinghui checked the time. Because he had stalled for a while with the robbers, more than ten minutes had passed since he called Xu Shixie. By calculation, the people from the Pengjiawanzhen Police Station should be arriving soon.

Sure enough, within two minutes, the sound of motorcycles came from the direction of the Pengjiawanzhen Government, and four bright beams of light shone over. Two sidecars drove over quickly and stopped in front of the tree.

Su Xinghui had deliberately not moved this tree; it could be considered a crime scene.

Before the sidecars had even stopped steadily, a policeman jumped out of the sidecar bucket of the first one, stepped over the tree, and saw the five robbers groaning on the ground. He was also stunned. What was going on? These five robbers were all people from Pengjiawanzhen, and the police knew them. How were they so unable to take a beating today? There seemed to be only two people on the other side.

Su Xinghui asked, "You're from the Pengjiawan Police Station, right? I'm Su Xinghui from the Menghuling Township Government. These people are highway robbers. You've come just in time. Hurry up and take them back to the station."

When the man heard Su Xinghui's words, he hurriedly came to Su Xinghui and reached out to shake Su Xinghui's hand, "You are Township Head Su? Did you beat all these criminals down?"

Su Xinghui nodded and said, "They used this tree to block our path and wanted to extort five hundred yuan from us. As a result, we both beat them all down. This counts as legitimate self-defense, right?"

The man nodded repeatedly and said, "It counts, it counts. I am Yang Xinhua, the director of the Pengjiawanzhen Police Station. I have long admired Township Head Su!"

Yang Xinhua bowed slightly and spoke to Su Xinghui with a face full of smiles, looking like a philistine, which made Su Xinghui immediately lose any good impression of him. He also understood why Yang Xinhua had such an attitude. Just kidding, Xu Shixie had called personally; would he dare to be negligent?

Su Xinghui withdrew his hand from Yang Xinhua's grip without a trace and said to Yang Xinhua, "Director Yang, hurry up and deal with these robbers."

Yang Xinhua hurriedly said to his subordinates, "Hurry up and take these people back to the station."

His subordinates hurriedly went to deal with the robbers on the ground. Yang Xinhua said to Su Xinghui again, "I also ask Township Head Su to go to our station. Director Xu will come over personally in a while."

Su Xinghui nodded. Since this kind of thing had happened, he would have had to go to the police station to make a statement anyway, but he was also a bit surprised. Xu Shixie would come to Pengjiawan personally?

It was really not easy to take these people to the police station. When Su Xinghui and He Weidong made their moves earlier, they were all one-strike-to-defeat techniques, aiming to make them lose their combat effectiveness at the fastest speed. The blows were inevitably a bit heavy, and now none of them could stand up.

Fortunately, He Weidong was still driving a Mercedes. Yang Xinhua had his subordinates handcuff the criminals, stuff them all into the back seat of the Mercedes, and put the weapons into the trunk of the Mercedes. They drove the two sidecars and followed behind. ===== CHAPTER 664 =====