Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 73 The Aggrieved Wang Dafu! [For follow-up reading, recommended tickets! 】

"Good! Good!" Liu Tiechui stepped forward and grabbed Wang Dajun.

Jiang Kunlun took the hemp rope from the villagers, put it around Wang Dafu's neck and began to tie it up.

Among them, Wang Dajun was still struggling to escape, but was kicked by Jiang Yongbiao and flew to the ground.

Seeing this, more than a dozen villagers around did not forget to mend their feet.

For them after all.

Shameless people like Wang Dajun and Wang Dafu are not worthy of sympathy.

"Let's go!" Seeing that Wang Dafu was bound and unable to move, Jiang Yongbiao grabbed the rope with one hand like a chicken, and walked towards the gate.

"Go! Hurry up." Liu Tiechui and Jiang Kunlun escorted Wang Dajun and followed behind.

Wang Tao saw that this didn't look like scaring people, but it was serious.

He was so frightened that he took his wife and daughter and knelt down on the road with a thump, blocking the way: "Father folks, I beg you not to send my father and uncle to the police station! Isn't it just handwritten evidence? Can I let them write it?"

"The problem is that they don't want to write." The old village head said earnestly.

To be honest, family ugliness cannot be exposed.

As the village head of Jiangjia Village.

In fact, he was also very reluctant to arrest Wang Dafu and take him to the police station.

Because although Wang Dafu was punished that way, it was Jiangjiacun who lost face in the end.

But then again, if Wang Dafu and Wang Dajun don't cooperate, then he has nothing to do.

He could only sacrifice Jiangjiacun's face to fulfill the arrogance of Wang Dafu and Wang Dajun.

And when this thought fell, Wang Dafu also knelt down: "Old village chief, don't say anything, I will write, can I write the criminal evidence?"

"That's what you said." The old village head sneered.

"We didn't force you." Jiang Yongbiao kicked Wang Dafu.

"I said it, I said it." Wang Dafu cried.

The grievance in my heart is like the endless water of the Yangtze River.

He still can't figure out where he went wrong.

Will suffer from such an indiscriminate disaster, will become so down and out.

"It's fine as you said." The old village chief's face softened: "Then Wang Tao, stop standing there and go get paper, pen, and ink pad."

"Good! Good!" Wang Tao hurriedly followed suit.

After a while, he took out the good letter paper.

They also have ink mud, after all, they are in the lotus root coal business.

"Untie Wang Dafu." Seeing that Jiang Kunlun had moved tables, chairs and benches, the old village head immediately sat down.

Wang Dafu breathed a sigh of relief, and after Jiang Huasheng untied him, he quickly picked up the pen.

But after writing a word, I don’t know that we should continue.

Because no matter what, he really encouraged Wang Dajun to go to Jiang Chuyang's house to borrow food instead of grabbing it!

Even if the matter turned into a food grab in the end, but... But what does it matter to him?

Thinking of this, he felt aggrieved.

I was about to speak kindly and explain a few words to the old village chief.

But Wang Dezhi snatched the paper and pen from his hand: "You don't know how to write this incriminating evidence, do you! I'll write it for you. I promise to satisfy you, and it's very fair."

Done.

Head down.

Write hard.

I really wrote it in a hurry.

Obviously, Wang Dezhi wanted to avenge his dead brother Wang Cong.

Since other villagers dare not bring this head, let him do it.

Anyway, in a word, his family will definitely have nothing to do with Wang Dafu in the future.

Even if they are all from the Wang family, he intends to do this.

This scene made Wang Dafu want to die.

He wanted to stop it, but he didn't dare to speak.

After all, Jiang Yongbiao, Liu Tiechui, and other members of my family.

That's waiting by the side holding a big fist.

If he dared to make a mistake, he might be beaten to death.

Therefore, if a hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, he can only hold back.

He could only watch helplessly as Wang Dezhi finished writing his criminal evidence.

Although he wrote that he was heinous, he also attributed Wang Cong's death to him.

But he just didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to have bad thoughts.

Because he knows very well that he has been planted today, and there is no possibility of a comeback.

"Look over it." Wang Dezhi, who had written the criminal evidence, put down the pen at this moment, and handed it to the old village chief with both hands.

"Good! Good!" The old village chief stroked his beard and smiled, then read aloud: "I, Wang Dafu, lived on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month in [-]..."

Hundreds of villagers around listened quietly.

No one dared to vent their anger out loud.

Neither Wang Dafu nor Wang Dajun dared to have any rebuttal words.

He sat down on the ground and listened dejectedly.

Even if some words in the evidence do not match the facts.

They all recognized it, and they were also persuaded.

After all, this battle happened in Jiangjia Village ten years ago.

As people who have experienced it, they know the serious consequences of going against it.

But for some reason, the brothers felt that when the old village chief read out their criminal evidence.

The time passed very, very slowly, as if it had stopped.

It was not easy for the old village head to finish reading the incriminating evidence.

Their backs were all soaked.

"Let's sign, draw and pledge!" The old village chief saw that there were more and more villagers watching the excitement, and he didn't make things difficult for Wang Dajun and Wang Dafu at the moment.

"Good! Good!" Wang Dafu got up staggeringly, picked up a pen tremblingly, wrote his name, and pressed his fingerprints.

Wang Dajun thought he didn't need it, but was kicked by Jiang Yongbiao.

In desperation, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and sign and press my fingerprints.

He knew that if nothing unexpected happened.

This life is over.

This life has been controlled by the villagers of Jiangjia Village.

But if you don't sign and press your fingerprints, you will have to spend the rest of your life in prison.

He is naturally very clear about which is more important.

So sign and press fingerprints.

He has no choice.

The villagers who watched the excitement around were not making trouble either.

Instead, he watched quietly.

Wang Tao saw this.

He quickly ran to the room and brought more than [-] yuan.

There was also a thick stack of coal tickets handed over to the old village chief.

These coal tickets could have been sold for money.

And also quite valuable.

After all, it is hard currency to buy coal.

Seeing this, the hunchbacked old man Wang Jiachan whispered to the old village chief: "Now that the matter with Jiang Chuyang's family has been settled, please make the decision for Wang Cong and give him justice."

"No..." Wang Dafu became anxious.

"Shut up!" Jiang Yongbiao stared back viciously.

"Wang Cong's death, it's not easy for me to come forward. After all, this is a private matter of your Wang family, but Wang Dafu is rich and unkind, so it's too much not to pay a penny." The old village chief said slowly, smoking a dry cigarette: "How about this?" I am also an evil person in Wang Dafu's eyes anyway, so I am doing evil once."

"Wang Dafu, listen carefully." The old village chief looked at Wang Dafu with seriousness in his words: "If you want to make things better today, just turn the page here, so you're still bleeding a bit and paying Wang Cong's funeral expenses Give it up! Otherwise, your reputation for being rich and heartless will spread, and sooner or later, the gods will not be able to save you when they come."

There is something in the words.

It is also a heartfelt statement.

Wang Dafu is not stupid.

I heard it in a blink of an eye.

I know even more that the old village head is actually helping him.

Otherwise, the Wang family is making trouble, and even if he writes the evidence, he will be arrested.

So after slapping himself twice, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll just listen to you, old village chief, and I will pay for all the burial expenses of Wang Cong."

"Then you discuss it with Wang Dezhi and Wang Jiachan in private! I won't show up, I have to go to dinner." After collecting the evidence, money, and coal tickets, the old village chief took Jiang Yongbiao, Jiang Huasheng, Jiang Kunlun, and Liu Tiehammer with him. Just walk in the direction of Shiniu Mountain.

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