Chapter 366 The End of Huya
Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

The past five days were still uneventful, but two days ago, Wang Manyin's house was lively.

Matsukawa Matsuze turned one year old and invited Shaoan's family and Sun Yuting's family to eat dumplings at home.

There are three kinds of dumplings in total, pork and cabbage filling, lamb and mushroom filling, and egg and corn filling.

The dumplings were boiled to three full plates, and everyone who ate them was full of oil. They sent their own blessings to Matsukawa Matsuze, and this birthday was considered to be over.

It's a pity that there is no camera, but such a commemorative scene should be recorded and left for Matsukawa Matsuze to reminisce when he grows up.

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high. Although there was no snow, the dry and hard wind was extraordinarily harsh, and the cheeks of the beating people were flushed.

Today is the time for the pigeon market to open again. Before the market opened, Huya called everyone together and said with a red face, "Before doing business, let's pay dividends."

As soon as the words fell, everyone immediately showed excited eyes. The income of the dividends this time is definitely considerable, after all, there are so few people missing.

Sure enough, Huya took out a thick stack, and everyone received at least twice the previous income, which immediately made them smile and full of energy.

"Okay, the money is over, let's get on with it!"

With a wave of Huya's hand, the pigeon market started to operate again. With the increase of customers, the grove became more lively.

At this moment, more than [-] beams of white light suddenly shot in, followed by a loud shout: "Don't move, we belong to the militia, and I am the captain of the militia, Yang Gaohu!"

A shout sounded like thunder, shaking everyone's minds in Pigeon City.

"Run, run, the militiamen are here!"

The customers didn't care about so many, and immediately started running away in all directions. If they were caught, they would be criticized and educated.

As for the Huya people, after a brief shock, they also hurriedly grabbed a handful of money in the box, spread their feet and prepared to run.

revenge!

This is definitely revenge!

Yinzi, you are really ruthless. As soon as you were driven out, the militia suddenly attacked. This is to put us to death!

In the past surprise inspections, they were all prepared for the worst case of losing some insignificant goods, but now it was really a surprise attack, and they didn't know it happened at all.

None of those goods were taken away, and a lot of money was lost just by this.

Huya, who was desperately running away, had a flash of light in his mind, and finally realized what he had missed, and regret grew in his heart.

How could you forget about the commune? No matter how good and big Pigeon City is, it is still vulnerable to the power of the commune!
The long time of living in peace and harmony made him ignore the commune, and that guy Jin Jin was entirely in charge of it.

The text described a lot, but in fact these thoughts flashed through his mind.

He can only hope that he can run faster now, it doesn't matter if he loses a little money, as long as he doesn't catch him.

The next second, there was a sudden bang, which made him bend over violently, his heart pounding.

"Who the hell runs away again? I'm going to shoot. You're so brave. The higher ups have issued repeated orders, no buying or selling is allowed, and you guys are brazenly setting up such a large scale!"

"It's not too much to shoot."

Yang Gaohu's bell-like voice sounded in the small dense forest, the rifle in his hand was raised towards the sky, his face was fierce, and his sharp eyes were fixed on the figures of Huya and the others.

Huya panted heavily, ignored what Yang Gaohu said, clenched his teeth, and continued to run out of the grove with all his might.

Yang Gaohu snorted coldly, aimed the rifle in his hand at Yang Gaohu's figure, and took out his perennial pheasant shooting skills. With a bang, the yellow orange bullets passed through Huya's trouser legs, splashing a handful on the ground snowflake.

The crisis of death surrounded Huya in an instant, his feet went limp, and he lay trembling on the snow ground.

The memory seems to go back to four years ago, when the armed forces narrowly escaped death.

At that time, if it weren't for Wang Manyin, his life would have been thrown outside.

Other militiamen also started to shoot. Their marksmanship could not be as accurate as Yang Gaohu's. They either missed the tree or hit the person directly, splashing blood and screams.

Huang Ya and the others all lay on the ground, their eyes full of despair.

Those customers who came to trade were even more frightened. Seeing that these ferocious militiamen did not pursue their thoughts, they quickly ran outside with the goods they brought.

After a while, only Huya and the others lying in the snow were left in the small dense forest.

Yang Gaohu came over with a rifle in hand, looked at Huya and the others jokingly, and tore off all the felt hats and scarves from their heads, his eyes were full of disdain, but at the same time there was a hint of excitement.

This is all credit, and now the commune has explained to the above.

He looked at the goods in the wooden shed, and his eyes were happy again, this time there was a lot of oil and water.

"Come on, tie them all up. The evidence is solid. After the criticism is over, they will be sent to the construction site to be reformed through labor."

The militiaman hung the rifle on his shoulder, took out the rope, and tied Huya and the others' hands.

As for the silver handcuffs?
There is no such thing as a commune, at least the institutions in the county town have such a good thing.

"Pack up all these stolen goods and bring them back. I'll give credit to my brothers tomorrow. You guys have to be careful, and don't leave anything behind."

Huya looked at the militiaman packing his goods with a dead face, raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is it the money they asked you to come here?"

"I want to report it too. They are also the people in charge of Pigeon City. If you want to arrest them, arrest them too. We can be witnesses."

Yang Gaohu sneered, ignored him at all, took out all the money in his pocket, and generously put it in his own pocket.

Huya showed unwillingness, and said with a pleading voice: "How much they gave you, I can give you double. I have money, and my family still has a lot of money."

Yang Gaohu took the butt of the gun in his hand and slammed it on his head, causing blood to flow from Huya's face instantly.

"Who do you think I am? I'm an official. How can I be bribed by you? And you have to add another crime, bribing the public!"

"As for your property, it will naturally be confiscated. Don't worry, we have already found out where you usually live."

Huya bent down in pain, his heart full of bitterness, and let Yang Gaohu throw himself to the ground, lying on the ground like a dead body, motionless.

Soon, all the goods in the grove were packed away, and everyone in Huya was taken to the detention center. What awaited them was the most severe punishment.

I believe that tomorrow's news will shock the entire Shige Festival and become a topic of private discussion among the people.

"I am willing to work with you, and I can also work with you in the business of selling fish"

Outside the dense forest, Yutou saw this scene and said without hesitation
(End of this chapter)

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