Rebirth of the Non-Mainstream Village Chief

Chapter 103
Amidst the screeching sound of screeching brakes, three cars stopped in front of Xiangyang Repair Shop.

The car door opened quickly, and more than a dozen fierce men came out in a file. Zheng Xiangyang was the first to bear the brunt, and the other two were closely guarding him. The three of them each carried a sandblow in their hands, and the others did not have empty hands, but they had different knives and sticks.

The outside of the shop was in a mess, traces of the fight were faintly visible, and there was still a puddle of blood two meters from the door that hadn't dried out.

Just, what about people?
The two foreigners should have hid in the shop, this point, Zheng Xiangyang can fully imagine, but the question is, where did the big dog and his seven or eight brothers go?

Zheng Xiangyang couldn't bear to think too much, this moment was the time when the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

"Speak to the people inside and let them come out and talk."

Zheng Xiangyang thought of kicking open the door of the shop, so that he would appear more imposing, but the other party was obviously not a good person, maybe he had set up an ambush inside the house.

Therefore, Zheng Xiangyang changed his mind and decided to yell a few words first to find out the reality of the other party.

The man on the left then pinned the sandblast to his trouser belt, his hands were trumpet-shaped, and covered his mouth:

"Listen inside, you are surrounded..."

Zheng Xiangyang slapped him across the face.

Ma De, this is fighting with others, risking your life, not making a movie.

That subordinate was slapped, and his face was full of grievances. Fuck me, brother, I have no experience in shouting. Didn't I just slap my arm in the past?

Zheng Xiangyang had no choice but to demonstrate by himself.

"Listen inside, you've already... Fuck!"

After clearing his throat, Zheng Xiangyang started again.

"Listen up inside, I'm Zheng Xiangyang, the owner of this store, let's talk about anything."

Nobody cares.

The brother on the right did the same thing and shouted twice, but the room was still as quiet as ever.

There is no other way but to force it.

With a signal, the left and right arm understood, carried the sand sprayer, and quietly walked to the door in two ways.

With another gesture, another warrior flew up, took three quick steps, and kicked towards the door.

"Boom—"

The door is open.

The two on the left and right started almost at the same time, and the muzzles of the two black holes pointed at the house.

Sure enough, there were people in the house.

Not a lot.

Come and count, one, two, six, seven, eight...

Dagou and his seven brothers, as well as Qinglong and Xiashanhu, who guarded the store and were responsible for picking up the car, were a total of 11 people, not a few of them.

It's just that they were all tied up into rice dumplings, and their mouths were still tightly stuffed...

panties?

Zheng Xiangyang took action himself, pulled out the object in the mouth for the big dog, shook it off, and found a big surprise.

The big dog didn't care about the pain of being cut open in the chest and abdomen, so he vomited first.

On the other side, the new boy who had just recovered his ability to speak explained: "Brother Big Dog stuffed my underwear..."

Fuck, whose is that stuffed in your mouth?

Xinzai looked at Qinglong, and then couldn't hold back, and vomited out a puddle of acid water with a wow.

"Trash! What a waste!"

Zheng Xiangyang turned around and walked out.

He really couldn't bear to watch it, and if he stayed in it for a second longer, he might explode.

After going out the door, just as he was about to take out a cigarette, he suddenly felt something strange on the top of his head. Before he had time to react, he was ridden on his crotch by someone.

The impact of jumping from the roof was really not small, Zheng Xiangyang was not prepared, his legs couldn't withstand such a strong force, and he fell straight to the ground.

But the person riding on him was not affected at all, he still clamped his neck firmly, and at the same time raised his fist, hitting the back of his head with a violent hammer like a storm.

Even a wild boar with rough skin and thick flesh can't withstand such a heavy hammer, not to mention that Zheng Xiangyang is still a head... oh no, he is still a human being.

With just three or two breaths, Zheng Xiangyang completely lost the ability to resist.

The sand spray in his hand didn't know where it fell.

In Huang Dalong's hands.

This guy followed Yang Rui and hid on the roof, and when Zheng Xiangyang couldn't bear it and walked out of the room, he jumped down to surprise him.Yang Rui's division of labor was to deal with Zheng Xiangyang, let Huang Dalong guard the door of the house, and come out to clean up one by one.

"Listen, people inside, you are surrounded, put down your weapons, raise your hands and surrender..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Dalong raised the sandspray he picked up, and hugged it towards the door.

"boom--"

The brothers who heard the commotion outside and were about to rush out to fight side by side with their boss were startled by the sound, and looked at each other, not daring to scramble for the first.

Mr. Xiangyang's sandblows are repeated in succession, whoever shows his head first will get sprayed first.

Outside, Yang Rui rode on Zheng Xiangyang's body, dislocated Zheng Xiangyang's right elbow with a move, and then pulled it lightly, and Zheng Xiangyang responded with a howling like a pig very cooperatively.

The men in the house are also bloody, and they have also been used to the days of licking blood with the tip of a knife. How can they bear such humiliation?

The two brothers holding sandspouts looked at each other, roared at the same time, raised the muzzle of their guns, pointed at the door, and pulled the trigger one after another.

"Boom-boom-boom-boom-"

At the same time as the four explosions, the two rushed towards the door and hit the door panel.

"Boom—"

The door of the room that had been kicked was overwhelmed by gravity and fell to the side.

The two brothers who rushed out had already lost their ability to take care of themselves before they could feel the glare of the sunlight outside.

This kind of Fei Zai, who can only fight bravely but has little basic fighting skills, is no different from an ant in front of Yang Rui.

Another warrior rushed out the door.

Without hesitation, Huang Dalong grabbed the trigger, and there was a bang, and the buddy rolled on the ground clutching his thigh.

In the house, there are warriors eager to try.

Yang Rui waited outside the door with his hands behind his back.

This is no ordinary aura, but a domineering aura filled with murderous intent.

The warriors in the house felt it, and the arrogance quickly dissipated.

At this moment, Liang Zhaohui led people to arrive.

From a long distance, Liang Zhaohui shouted loudly: "Stop it, stop it for me, Zheng Xiangyang, what frankly do you have to say to me, don't make it difficult for other merchants from other places..."

While shouting, he rushed this way, and when he got closer, he looked again, and Liang Zhaohui was stunned.

what's the situation?
Why did this mighty Xiangyang boss lie on the ground?
Why are you whining there like a pig that has been stabbed in the head?
Look at the two merchants from other places.

The clothes are neat and straight, and there is no scarring on the whole body. What is even more puzzling is that he doesn't even breathe heavily.

Could it be that Mr. Xiangyang and his gang are racing to kill themselves?

Liang Zhaohui's eyes turned around the faces of the two foreign merchants, he was stunned suddenly, and then asked tentatively: "Are you, Boss Yang?"

Yang Rui smiled and nodded.

"This……"

Liang Zhaohui pointed to Zheng Xiangyang who was lying on the ground, his face full of confusion.

Yang Rui said: "I'm planning to come here to pick up a Hutou Ben. The strong boy in your store said you were out of stock and introduced me to come here to take a look. But they used a soaked car to fool me, and they didn't follow the rules and withheld my 1000 yuan deposit. I refused, so they played hard with me, and it ended up like this."

Liang Zhaohui secretly lamented that Boss Yang looked like a cultural person, but he didn't expect to be so good at fighting.

"Boss Yang, can you give brother some face? Let me handle the next thing."

Yang Rui smiled, and shrugged his shoulders by the way: "Okay, it's so hot, I don't want to waste my time with this kind of person."

Liang Zhaohui ordered his subordinates to help Zheng Xiangyang up, and then said to the people in the house: "Come out, it's all right." Liang Zhaohui brought more than 30 brothers, and he might not lose to Zheng Chaoyang's group in a head-to-head match.

Walking in front of Zheng Xiangyang, Liang Zhaohui lifted his chin.

"Brother, do you admit it?"

Zheng Xiangyang gritted his teeth, still showing an unyielding look: "Is it someone you found?"

Liang Zhaohui smiled, and suddenly struck out, punching Zheng Xiangyang's stomach.

"You are not qualified to ask questions! Give you one last chance, answer me, do you admit it?"

In broad daylight, although Liang Zhaohui would not kill him, he could definitely hand him over to Lei Zi... After weighing it, Zheng Xiangyang finally softened.

"I confess..."

Liang Zhaohui smiled.

"Is that right? Well, let me make the decision. You ask your people to bring 20 to pay Boss Yang, and then make an oath that you will never step into the back street again. Today, this matter can be settled."

Zheng Xiangyang really wanted to swear at you for losing your mother, but at this moment, he has no power to resist and can only let others bully him.

……

As the sun sets, the backstreet restores its former harmony.

Under the kind invitation of Liang Zhaohui, Yang Rui and Huang Dalong stepped into one of the most luxurious restaurants in the area.

'Prince' restaurant.

"I just like Prince's cars. No matter how good other cars are, I don't like them. When I come and go, my friends in the world give me a nickname, and call me Prince Hui. I also follow the wishes of my friends. I named the shop and this restaurant as Prince. I am a countryman and have no culture. Boss Yang laughed at me."

Yang Rui responded politely: "This name is very loud."

Liang Zhaohui smiled and said, "It's not very loud, my nickname, if it's a little vague, I'll become a princess."

While joking, the three of them went up to the second floor.

Liang Zhaohui introduced: "The first floor is the lobby, and the second floor is the private room..." Pointing to the top of his head, Liang Zhaohui continued: "The third floor is the guest room. Don't go back tonight, both of you. My room is not open for business, but the conditions are comparable to five-star."

Yang Rui agreed.

Boss Liang said that there is no shortage of goods at his place, but that kid Qiangzai was bought by Zheng Xiangyang and his gang, and he was eating inside and out.However, the car hasn't been seen yet, so it's impossible to make two trips just for one thing.

After entering the private room, Liang Zhaohui didn't need to order food. His own restaurant was very convenient. When he was downstairs, he only needed a wink, and the restaurant manager understood that the boss was inviting distinguished guests this time. The dishes might not have many dishes, but they must be refined.

After sitting down, Yang Rui signaled Huang Dalong to put the two large travel bags containing the 20 compensation paid by Zheng Xiangyang on the table.

"Boss Liang, let's talk about business first and then drink at the Brothers Bar. Let me just say, a Tiger Ben and a Kawasaki Dog. Is this 20 enough?"

(End of this chapter)