Chapter 284

The strong man next to him immediately led people up: "Young man, you don't need to dig here, leave it to us. You go dig somewhere else!"

Fang Yang nodded. If he continued to dig, it would be easy to damage the coffin, so leaving it to them would save him trouble too.

The excavator drove forward a distance and dug towards the next grave mound.

With the experience from the first time, he felt no guilt at all while digging.

When he dug to the bottom of the grave, another pile of snakes ran out.

As time passed, more and more coffins were carried out, and family members came to claim them.

However, just as Fang Yang was about to dig the grave mound in front of him, he discovered something strange.

The other graves were all covered with weeds or small trees.

Only this one looked like it had been turned over recently, and one side looked like it had just been repaired.

Facing this situation, Fang Yang didn't dare to continue digging, but poked his head out to look behind.

"That... Village Chief, come over and see whose grave this is. It looks like it was just repaired. Are you sure you want to dig it? You'd better ask clearly!"

The village chief walked up and looked at the grave mound in front of him suspiciously.

After looking for a while, he turned to look at the villagers behind him: "Whose family is this? Come over and claim it!"

However, after a minute, everyone stared at each other, all indicating that it wasn't their family's.

Just then, someone nearby exclaimed: "This looks like Er Mao's ancestral grave!"

"Er Mao!"

The villagers were obviously a bit panicked after hearing this name.

The village chief looked at the grave mound in a daze and patted his head: "Headache, I said we notified the whole village, how could there still be a grave we don't recognize? So it's his family's!"

"Village Chief, what do we do about this? If that guy finds out his family's grave was shoveled, he'll come back and raise hell!"

"What are you afraid of? Isn't he just a thug? If we all unite, what can he do?"

"Easier said than done, can you afford to provoke him?"

At this moment, it seemed to be in a stalemate.

Fang Yang looked at the villagers who were discussing and roughly understood the situation.

It was obvious that this grave mound should belong to their village bully.

He couldn't manage this kind of thing either, so he could only wait quietly for them to make a decision.

After about five minutes, the village chief gritted his teeth and said firmly: "Young man, dig it. At worst, we'll give him some money as compensation when he comes back. He took advantage of the village a lot back when the mine was open. Besides, we can be considered his elders, he wouldn't dare hit us, would he!"

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

"Okay!"

Fang Yang didn't talk too much nonsense and dug down with one scoop.

Although he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, he could tell from the tone of the villagers that this guy was definitely a villain, so he felt no guilt about digging up his ancestral grave.

But as he dug, he found something wrong!

Other people's graves only revealed the coffin at the very bottom.

For his family's grave, he felt like he had hit something hard halfway through.

And this thing was obviously much smaller than a coffin.

Driven by curiosity, the bucket scooped the whole thing out from the side.

The curious villagers rushed up to brush away the soil to see what was inside.

Not long after, a wooden box appeared before everyone's eyes, the size of an urn.

Due to the heavy rain last night, the mud was a bit wet, and the wooden box was covered in wet mud, so it was unclear what it was.

"What is this? Why bury it in the grave mound?"

"Open it and see, won't you know!"

"I don't dare, I'm afraid he'll come back and hit me."

"Coward, I'll do it!"

A bold villager snatched the wooden box and slowly opened it in front of everyone.

However, just at this moment, a loud shout: "What are you doing!"

The villager holding the wooden box had just opened it and saw at a glance that there was a bag inside, filled with white powder.

"Mommy!! An urn!"

Coupled with the loud shout, it scared him so much that his hand shook and he threw it away.

The villagers saw that the person who arrived was none other than the Er Mao they were talking about.

He was followed by a group of lackeys, walking over aggressively.

Seeing his family's urn thrown out, Er Mao was furious on the spot, roaring: "Are you tired of living? You dare to touch my family's ancestral grave?"

He rushed over at top speed to pick up the bag on the ground and put it back into the urn.

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——【Oh ho, the village bully just happened to come back, and he brought a group of lackeys. Now we're in for it. I don't know why, but I'm not worried about Fang Yang at all. I even think it will be very interesting next. Brothers, let's guess if this group of thugs will be beaten up badly later?】

——【Is it a bit unethical to dig up someone's ancestral grave without their consent? Even if these villagers are a vulnerable group, it can't be a reason for them to dig up someone else's ancestral grave! I feel Fang Yang is in the wrong on this matter, and I guess it might be hard to end well.】

——【The person above is joking. Let's talk about ethics first. Why didn't you talk about ethics when the village bully was bullying the villagers? They even dug up their own ancestral graves, all for the sake of the village's development. What's wrong with stopping work just because of this one grave? Besides, this matter has nothing to do with Fang Yang. He confirmed it repeatedly before digging, okay.】

——【This kind of thing can only be solved by calling the police, or Fang Yang can step in to solve it. I believe that as long as Fang Yang steps in, these people are just small fries. But to be honest, it's a bit wrong to dig up someone's ancestral grave without notifying them. They are not in the right on this matter, so it's probably quite troublesome.】

The villagers were all a bit panicked and uneasy; one could see the fear in their eyes.

But Fang Yang smiled. Just at the moment the box was opened, he took out his phone and sent a message to Captain Wang, asking them to come and arrest the people.

Under the system's prompt, this was no urn; it was a large bag of heroin!

It's a wonder he could think of hiding it in his own ancestral grave. If he hadn't happened to come here to work today, no one would have discovered it.

But it just so happened that he came today.

If someone else had dug it up, they would definitely have thought it was ashes.

Who would have thought that an urn would contain heroin?

I don't know if his ancestors would have known about this if they had spirits in the afterlife. If they did, what would rise from the grave mound wouldn't be blue smoke, but toxic smoke.

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Looking at the arrogant Er Mao, the villagers were all silent; no one dared to speak.

This kind of occasion was something they never expected, and their previous courage had vanished.

They were all honest villagers who had always dared to be angry but not speak out when facing black-hearted forces, otherwise they wouldn't have been squeezed all the time at the mine.

The village bully packed up the urn as if nothing had happened, not putting it back in its original place, but holding it and placing it to the side.

In his view, these people definitely couldn't tell what this was and would just think it was ashes.

The village chief bit the bullet and took the initiative to speak: "That... Er Mao, the mine has been sealed, and the village can only build a chicken farm here to earn some money. If it really doesn't work, we'll give you some compensation later, do you think that's okay?"

"Compensation? Sure!"

Hearing this, the villagers thought they had misheard.

When did he become so easy to talk to!

But the next sentence gave them a chill to the bone.

"You dismantled my family's ancestral grave without my consent. Even if I let you have this land, I still have to buy a cemetery, right? I don't want much, 150,000. Give me the money and I'll leave. Otherwise, you won't be able to build the chicken farm today, and don't think about ending this matter so easily!"

As soon as the words fell, a villager jumped up and cursed: "150,000? Why don't you go rob someone?"

"Don't think that just because your seniority is higher than mine, I won't beat you. Try nagging again!"

The villager who spoke just now was immediately doused with a bucket of cold water, and he shrank back unconsciously.

Everyone was silent. In their view, it wouldn't be easy to end this matter well today.

Fang Yang sat in the driver's cab and watched everything happening in front of him quietly through the rearview mirror, leaning there with a playful look on his face.

As arrogant as this person was now, he would be just as miserable later.

According to the weight just now, it wouldn't be a big problem to get a death sentence!

There was no need for him to waste time with such a person; he could just wait quietly.

However, the tree wants to be still but the wind won't stop. Seeing that the villagers were all like quails, the village bully turned his gaze to the cameraman, and then looked at Fang Yang in the driver's cab.

It's just that it wasn't very clear from the side, so he didn't recognize him.

"Who allowed you to dig up our family's ancestral grave? Tell me, how much are you going to pay?"