Golden Fishing Village

Chapter 886 892. Courage (15)

Paraquat has a characteristic: it has a terrible effect, but it does not work quickly, which gives people a false impression that there is enough time to save them.

In fact, paraquat will give people enough time to regret, but it will not leave any chance of survival.

The old man drank half of the pesticide solution in the sprayer. The doctor from the hospital who helped the villagers came with the villagers who asked for help. Upon learning this, the kind-looking old doctor shook his head with a gloomy face: "There is no way, there is really no way."

Yang Shuyong walked towards the village with an expressionless face. Someone held him back and said: "Village chief, what are you doing? What should we do with Old Fourth Uncle here?"

The old man did not care about his situation. He was just waiting for the Black and White Impermanence to take him away.

Everyone knew this, but human life was at stake after all. Moreover, the old man was always with everyone. He was not a bad old man, but an old farmer who had done his best all his life. As a result, he ended up like this, which really made the villagers feel cold.

Yang Shuyong said nothing, striding forward, with no expression on his face, his dark face was like a piece of iron.

Ao Muyang followed behind, and he said: "Let's take the old man home first. Since the old man has no plan to live anymore, let him go back and put on his clothes, and try to leave as smoothly as possible."

The more he said this, the sadder he felt. The man was still breathing, but they started planning his funeral. This was too much no matter how you looked at it.

Yang Shuyong said: "I know, I'll go and settle the account first."

After entering the village, he turned a few alleys and stopped in front of a black wooden door of a family. The black wooden door was very heavy. There was a manure pit on one side of the door, and a dry toilet was connected to the courtyard wall.

There were men from the village following behind. When they saw the door, someone sighed: "Village chief, what's the point of you coming back to find Fulin? Can he still have a conscience and save his father?"

Yang Shuyong didn't say anything. He took a deep breath and jumped up suddenly, kicking the door hard with his big foot.

"Bang", the big wooden door swayed, and a dog barked suddenly from inside: "Woof woof woof!"

Yang Shuyong kicked one after another. He was burly and had strong legs. The wooden door was thick but had been old for a while. After being kicked several times, it swayed.

An angry howl sounded in the yard: "Mala next door, who is this? What are you doing?"

The person inside opened the door, and Yang Shuyong kicked it again without saying a word. The man was not prepared for this kick and rolled on the ground with a scream.

Yang Shuyong was in front, and a group of people followed behind, and the big guys rushed into the yard.

The angry yellow dog showed a look of fear in his eyes, and quickly ran to the corner with his tail between his legs. He was so scared that he could only roar, but he didn't dare to roar again.

A burly woman ran out of the house, howling, "Yang Shuyong, what are you doing? Why are you hitting my shopkeeper? What are you looking at? Come and hold him, is he crazy?"

The man screamed and got up, Yang Shuyong jumped up and kicked him again, like kicking a ball, and kicked him two meters away.

"What are you doing? Yang Shuyong, you are crazy!" The woman came up and tore him.

She thought Yang Shuyong would not do anything to her, after all, it is not nice to hit a woman, especially since Yang Shuyong had just become the village chief and had to pay attention to the impact, and he must not hit a woman.

But she guessed wrong, Yang Shuyong was merciless, holding her with one hand and then slapping her with a crackling sound, slapping her with the forehand and the backhand, swinging back and forth with the forehand and the backhand, beating the woman so hard that she couldn't even open her mouth.

The villagers did not come to stop the fight, but a young man shouted, "Good fight!"

Pushing the woman away, Yang Shuyong continued to kick the man on the ground.

The man screamed, "Brother Yong, what's wrong with you? What are you doing?"

Yang Shuyong kicked him hard and gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, swallow the word Brother Yong! You are a jerk, can you call me Brother Yong? You! Can! Call! Me!"

He kicked the man into the dry toilet. The man was strong, but he was definitely not a match for the furious Yang Shuyong.

After struggling repeatedly and seeing that it was useless, the man tried to run out in pain.

Ao Muyang was quick-witted and turned around to kick him back with a back kick.

"You dare to run! You dare to run! You dare to run!" Yang Shuyong gritted his teeth and his face was ferocious. He roared and kicked, and finally kicked the man into the pit.

The man screamed and was immediately covered in feces and urine.

His wife was scared and howled like a pig being slaughtered: "Call the police! Yang Shuyong beat people! The village chief beat people! The village chief forced the members to death!"

With Yang Shuyong taking the lead, other villagers were ready to move.

After hearing the woman's words, a young man rushed to the front, and he pushed the woman and shouted: "Bullshit Liang Chunhong, the village chief didn't force you two to death, it was you two who forced your father to death! Casual, let's beat them together!"

Ao Muyang watched coldly, and someone was about to rush forward with bare hands, and he stopped that person.

The man thought he was going to stand up, so he quickly said: "Village Chief Ao, this matter has nothing to do with you, you..."

"Use this to beat them." Ao Muyang took off the iron buckle cowhide belt and handed it to him.

Yang Shuyong came back panting heavily. He squatted on the ground and covered his face with his hands. After a long time, he said, "Old Ao, I made a fool of myself."

Ao Muyang said, "What kind of joke is this? It's not funny at all."

Yang Shuyong gritted his teeth and said, "Ding Fulin, this bastard, and his wife, I must beat them to death!"

Ao Muyang said: "Can you really beat them to death? Hum, just say a few cruel words, I'm afraid you don't dare to seriously hurt them, right? In fact, it's useless for you to beat him, some garbage just remember to eat but not to beat, if it's me In my hands, I won’t do anything, I will find a way to make it impossible for them to stay in the village!”

Yang Shuyong spat and said, "Then let's do it!"

The crowd was excited and the alley was in chaos.

This matter had nothing to do with Ao Muyang, he looked at it twice and left.

Back in the wasteland, the old man was still lying on the ground. The old doctor from the city hospital got a pack of ham sausages from somewhere. He sat next to the old man and fed him one ham sausage after another.

The villagers who had gathered here before had all returned to the village. When they heard that Yang Shuyong beat the old man's son and daughter-in-law, they all went back to watch the fun.

Ao Muyang knew the old doctor, an internal medicine expert who volunteered to come to the village for consultation because he liked the scenery of the fishing village and hated the noise of the city.

The two were very familiar with each other, and Ao Muyang asked: "Teacher Zhu, where is the old gentleman?"

The old doctor didn't answer, but shook his head slightly.

The old man was open-minded, and he murmured: "If it is cured well, there is no need to treat it. If it is not cured, there is no need to treat it. At seventy-five years old, that's enough, that's enough."

The old doctor handed the old man another piece of ham and said in a low voice: "Brother, I really have no choice. I'm sorry."

The old man grinned and said: "It's okay, I just have a hard life. This is good. This ham sausage is so delicious!"