Zhao Changqiang stopped paying attention to the wounded and defeated soldiers all over the floor, and walked up to Director Li, looked at his swollen cheeks and said, "How is it, Lao Li, are you okay?"

Lao Li grinned in embarrassment and said, "It's nothing serious, but it seems that you can't eat your big meal tonight. Two big molars shook."

Zhao Changqiang patted him on the shoulder and said with a chuckle: "It's okay, the red-braised dog meat is mixed with shochu, it's stewed until it's rotten, and it melts in your mouth without chewing."

Director Li grinned again, trying to squeeze out a smiling face, but the smiling face he squeezed out was uglier than crying.He had convinced Zhao Changqiang, and at this time, he was still laughing.While talking and laughing, the mast and scull flew to ashes and annihilated!sharp!

At this time, Secretary Gao was still banging on the door, but the iron door was locked from the inside, and through the crack of the door, it could be seen that the latch inside was 25 rebar.

"Deputy Magistrate Zhao, the gate is locked from the inside and cannot be opened," Secretary Gao said helplessly.

Zhao Changqiang walked over and said, "No need, I have a solution." As he spoke, Zhao Changqiang took out the Soul Chaser Spear, flicked it casually, and the sharp tip of the spear came out.

Lawyer Hu, Director Li, and Secretary Gao were taken aback by Zhao Changqiang again.The deputy county magistrate Zhao actually carried a control knife with him, which is not so fierce!

The spear point of Zhao Changqiang's soul-chasing gun penetrated through the gap in the door, and then he swiped lightly from top to bottom, and then pushed the door casually, and the heavy black iron door opened with a bang!

Now not only Secretary Gao and the others were shocked, but even the dozen or so men lying on the ground were also shocked. The latch of the door lock was made of 25 rebar!Monk Sha's handy shovel may not be able to cut it off so easily, right?What exactly is Zhao Changgun holding in his hand?

Lawyer Hu walked up to Zhao Changqiang, and whispered, "Deputy County Magistrate Zhao, this thing of yours controls knives! It doesn't seem like it should be exposed on such occasions, right? Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm afraid of being caught by villains. Grab it."

While speaking, Lawyer Hu glanced out of the corner of his eye at the men who were staring at this side with wide-eyed eyes.

With a flick of Zhao Changqiang's wrist, the soul-seeking gun turned into a black cylinder again, and he hid it casually in his lower back, saying indifferently, "It doesn't matter, I have a gun certificate, let alone control knives."

Lawyer Hu stuck out his tongue secretly, and stopped talking.

Zhao Changqiang led the three of them into the yard, but when they entered the yard, they were all dumbfounded.

I saw a hidden door wall directly facing the gate. Turn around the hidden door wall and sit north to south. There are five large tile-roofed houses in a row. The spacious yard is empty, except for a few old locust trees by the wall. There is no shadow of the machine. This is not a small factory or workshop at all, but an ordinary farmyard!

Secretary Gao's head buzzed all of a sudden, if this wasn't a black workshop, they would have made a big mistake by breaking into the house like this!The faces of Director Li and Lawyer Hu were also a little unhappy.Only Zhao Changqiang glanced around and looked around. He trusted his ears. Although the sound he heard before was a little muffled, he was sure that what he heard was the sound of the machine!

At this moment, a sharp cry of a child suddenly came from the main room, and then the door of the main room opened, and a middle-aged man in his 40s walked out from inside, with a precious white towel wrapped around his head. The four of Zhao Changqiang shouted: "Who are you? Why did you suddenly come to my house?"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, without waiting for Zhao Changqiang to answer, he walked towards the gate again, yelling as he walked, "Second brother, second child, where are you going! Didn't you be asked to watch the gate? How did you let the stranger People are coming in! So many people can't see a gate, it's really useless, if something happens to your little nephew, I will kill you!"

As soon as the middle-aged man walked to the door, he widened his glasses and stopped talking. Probably the scene in front of him was beyond his understanding. He saw a dozen of his brothers lying on the ground and humming, their arms and legs drooping weakly. Obviously dislocated.

"Brother, they insist that there is a sound of machinery in your house, and that your yard is a black workshop. I tried to stop them, but I can't stop them! Brother, it's all my fault! Call someone quickly, if my eldest nephew has something wrong , I want these people to be buried with my eldest nephew!" A bald-headed strange cry came from outside the gate.

In the yard, Lawyer Hu's face became very ugly, and he whispered to Zhao Changqiang beside him, "Deputy County Magistrate Zhao, we seem to have made a mistake. What the bald man said may be true. Listen to the children in the house crying Sound. Should we first admit our mistake to others? Then leave?"

Zhao Changqiang waved his hands at Lawyer Hu without saying a word, but walked back and forth in the yard expressionlessly.

At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly turned back from the gate, with a jujube stick in his hand, and yelled strangely: "You bastards! I will fight with you! You killed my son!"

The middle-aged man raised the jujube stick in his hand and threw it at Zhao Changqiang's forehead.How could Zhao Changqiang be hit by him, and he dodged to the side as soon as he swiped his footsteps. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the other end of the jujube stick.

"Stop! If you don't stop again, don't blame me for being rude!" Zhao Chang let out a yell from the mouth of his gun, and at the same time he exerted force with his right hand, and the jujube stick was immediately in his hand.

To Zhao Changqiang's surprise, when he snatched the jujube stick from the middle-aged man's hand, the middle-aged man, like a shrew, thrust his head into his arms recklessly, crying He shouted in a tone of voice: "You hit me! You hit me! You beat me to death. Anyway, my son met a stranger today, and he can't live anymore. I don't want to live anymore. It's a pity that I only got one in my 50s." Son!"

At this moment, although Zhao Changqiang still firmly believed that he heard correctly, but without evidence, he did not dare to attack the middle-aged man, but was pushed back passively by the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man howled more and more sadly, and finally the five-foot-tall man sat on the ground like a woman, crying with snot and tears.

Even Secretary Gao, Attorney Hu and Director Li felt a little bitter when they saw the middle-aged man's vigor.If they hadn't insisted on breaking in, such a thing would never have happened.All three lowered their heads in shame.And Zhao Changqiang was confused by the middle-aged man.

At this moment, there was a loud shout from outside the door: "Kill him! What a shit county magistrate! The county magistrate is unreasonable! Even if he is the real county magistrate, beat him to death today!"

"Yes! Kill him! They don't talk about the king's law, so why should we talk to them about the king's law?"

"Folks, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive! Let's call the media! Expose this bandit county magistrate! We have our own law to punish him."

Following the noise, a large group of people rushed in from the yard, and immediately surrounded Zhao Changqiang and the others, all of them frowning and staring, as if they were going to swallow Zhao Changqiang and the others alive.Some people squeezed into the crowd and kept taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Just when Zhao Changqiang was making trouble here and Zhao Changqiang was a little at a loss, in a small two-story building not far from this courtyard, several men were watching the movement here with smiles on their faces.

"Damn, Yangdanzi's play is really good! It's very appealing, and it attracted so many people so quickly." A young man standing in the middle said with a smirk. This person is the boss of Brilliant Construction Company Zuo stand!

"It's a pity that Niu Duzi's dozen or so idiots were sent away by Zhao Changqiang with three punches and two kicks." Another person took over the conversation and said.

"Is their injury not a problem?" Zuo Li asked with a concerned expression.Those people were all his thugs. If they were seriously injured, it would be a small loss for him.

"Brother Li, I called and contacted you just now. It's all right. It's just a dislocated arm and leg. Just find a bruise master to continue." One person said.

"Well, don't add arms and legs to them, we have to blackmail Zhao Changqiang! I heard that this guy is very rich. Hehe, Zhao Changqiang, let me see what you can do this time! I don't think so this time. Putting you in prison will also strip you of your official uniform!" Zuo Li sneered and sneered.

"Brother Li, there is one thing I don't understand."

"What's the matter? Tell me. Brother is in a good mood today, so I'll explain it to you." Zuo Li walked to the center of the roof of the small building, sat down on a chair, and took a sip from the teacup on the table next to him.

"Why do we have to choose Yang Danzi's house as the place where we plotted against Zhao Changqiang? It's really a black place for us, and it's a black place that makes fireworks and firecrackers. Once found out, we will go to jail. If we discovered the mechanism inside, wouldn't we shoot ourselves in the foot with a rock?" said one.

"That's right, Brother Li, I don't understand this either. Let's play the recording at random, isn't it all right? It's so safe." Another person said.

Zuo Li looked at the two project managers around him, and said with a smile: "You only know one thing, not the other, Zhao Changqiang is not an ordinary person, my godfather told me that. Extraordinary, the trick of playing recordings can only fool ordinary people, not the super-hearing Zhao Changqiang. If the recordings were played in the yard, Zhao Changqiang would never be fooled." Zuo Li said triumphantly.

"However, I'm afraid that Zhao Changqiang can find out something! Even if Zhao Changqiang can't find out, the gang of mud legs in Xiangyun Village may know about this workshop. Will they tell Zhao Changqiang?" Another person said worriedly .

"Hmph, even people who have lived in Xiangyun Village all their lives don't know about our workshop, let alone Zhao Changqiang who just arrived! Besides, Zhao Changqiang is too busy to take care of himself now, what a fart he is! Yang Danzi's neighbors We have taken over the house, and all the people living in it are our people. Who will report to Zhao Changqiang? As for those mud-legged people in Xiangyun Village, even if you lend them a gut, they dare not fight against us! That's pure birthday Hanging himself, I’m tired of living! Besides, besides Yangdanzi’s wife who happens to be nursing the child, can you find a more suitable woman and child?” Zuo Li said with a sneer.

"Brother Li is still thoughtful!" After listening to Zhao Changqiang's explanation, several people gave thumbs up to Zuo Li in unison.

"Brother Li, look, the county TV reporter we contacted is here. The live scorpion is really interesting, and even drove a live broadcast car directly!"

However, what these bastards didn't expect was that the one who rescued Zhao Changqiang from the crisis was the mud leg who he despised!

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