Although the people in Xie Jiazhuang were angry, to be honest, when facing Wang Biao of Wangjiabao, their hearts were still empty.

Without him, in these years, whoever is wrong is justified.

And coincidentally, Wang Biao, who dared to set up a card privately and put a wooden car on the side of the provincial road, was the No. 1 villain in the ten miles and eight townships.

Originally, even if the branch secretary of Wangjiabao was dead, it would not be his turn to be Wang Biao. But since he took a group of descendants from the village to stop the car on the highway and made a fortune, Wang Biao forced the old branch secretary to step back and completed a perfect counterattack of a second-rate son.

Wang Biao yelled, which had already shocked the audience.

A cold taunt came from behind him, making him extremely hot.

When I turned around, I saw Li Xian, who was walking over from the crowd.

"Oh, what kind of green onion is this?"

As he spoke, he glanced at a few young students on the side, and suddenly a group of people from Wangjiabao crowded forward.

"If you don't want to die, just move on. ”

Although Zhou Yong's skills are not as good as Wang Tiejun, he has been mixed up in the road in the end.

It's not like Wang Tiecheng doesn't care about anything, and his shot is just one leg. What occasions should be hard and what occasions should be soft, he remembers it clearly in the account book in his heart. Seeing that his eldest brother was surrounded, this kid looked like a wild dog with rabies.

The car robbers and road rage in these years are actually divided into grades.

The two groups that Li Xian encountered along the way can only be regarded as the last stream in the strict sense.

What does a really awesome car robber road rage look like?

There is a local gun in his hand and a guy, and the car comes to stop it directly, and it doesn't cost a word, just get started. Just give the money quickly, resist?

There is a forest on the side of the road, and it is quite convenient to bury one or two people this year.

But this kind of people don't live long.

First, the people who are now on the sports car are not good at stubble, if they really play hard, this group of big car drivers really dare to start. Second, although the current highway is chaotic, the public security policy has never been changed - the murder case must be solved, and the culprit must be punished!

And after two crackdowns, this kind of goods has almost been swept away. In the midst of the strike hard, such villains will not be able to survive at all.

These people in Wangjiabao are evil, but they are country men in the end. Usually, relying on the large number of people, it is more than enough to bully and bully drivers who don't want to cause big trouble. But in the face of Zhou Yong, who has mixed up with society, he immediately showed the difference in temperament.

Under Zhou Yong's low shout, those juniors who came to Li Xian's body suddenly stagnated.

That is, taking advantage of this stagnant effort, Li Xian hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and walked in front of him to meet Wang Biao's gaze.

"Get out of the way. ”

Seeing Li Xian, a foreigner, speaking almost like a command, Wang Biao was ten thousand unhappy in his heart, and he smiled without a smile: "You have donkey hair stuffed in your fucking ears? Lao Tzu just said, these two cars cost 5,000 yuan for the aisle. Give money, give money and release it immediately. ”

"Money?" Li Xian smacked his lips, "I have it." ”

Before Wang Biao could be happy, he heard the second half of his sentence: "But I won't give you a cent." ”

"Donkey day, don't you play Lao Tzu! him!"

Today, in fact, Wang Biao simply heard that the old Xie family was doing business, and a rich relative came to fight the autumn breeze. But now that the money has not arrived, and there is a grudge with Xie Jiazhuang, this is not just a matter of money.

If you can't live in the town, you won't be able to live in the town on this highway.

So when the descendants in the village went back and told him that the people of Xiejiazhuang had found a group of people to help grab the road and let the two cars run away, Wang Biao brought more than 100 young people from the village to come to support.

Today, I have the heart of Liwei!

At this time, when I saw someone calling for me in public, I felt a horizontal in my heart and waved my hand.

But before he waved his hand to the end, before the young and strong students on both sides had time to move, he saw a black shadow come out of the crowd without knowing it, and in the next second, a pair of big hands like iron tongs directly stuck Wang Biao's neck!

The owner of the big hand is Wang Tiecheng, who still has a bandage around his head and has been waiting in the crowd for a long time.

"If you don't want to live, just come on. ”

Wang Tiecheng was speechless, Li Xian snorted and smiled, and walked in front of Wang Biao, who was taken aback.

Feeling that the black-faced evil star in front of him might really be able to strangle himself, Wang Biao's face turned green!

In front of the numb claws of the Wangjiabao No. 100 people, Li Xian stretched out his hand and patted Wang Biao's face full of meat, "What do you say now?"

"......" Wang Biao wanted to say a few words, but the big hands on his neck seemed to predict his thoughts in advance, and they were directly clamped.

In an instant, he felt all the blood in his body gather in his head. There was a hissing in his ears, and the front of his eyes turned red.

Even if it was only for a few seconds, Wang Biao felt that he already had the urge to urinate.

"Put, I'll put,"

Forced to be helpless, he confessed.

"Even if you're a good person, you dare to come out and block the way, go home and farm. Leaving a mockery, Li Xian reflexively returned to his car.

Watching Wang Tiecheng carrying Wang Biao, and coldly watching the people of Wangjiabao lift the big log away, Li Xian's face was expressionless.

There are rules one by one, and if they were placed in other places, he would never be so extreme. But against these wicked people, you are playing tricks with them?

scold

To put it bluntly, this group of people has blocked the road for several years, and there is nothing they can do locally, on what basis?

Playing ruthlessly with the driver, playing scoundrels with the government, oil and salt do not enter!

Communicating with such a person, a trace of weakness can become an opportunity for the other party to grasp.

It's over!

Mercedes-Benz walked in front of the two villages of two or three hundred people, Li Xian looked deeply out of the car window, Wang Biao, who was still stuck by Wang Tiecheng's hand, shook his head at Wang Tiecheng.

The latter understood, and after the two cars passed completely, he carried Wang Biao to the side of Xie Jiazhuang, and then pushed Wang Biao back fiercely.

The latter was like a sandbag, and he was pushed out for fear that it would not be seven or eight meters away, so he sat down on the ground and was helped up by the descendants who were already stunned.

Seeing that the initiator of all this was gone, Wang Biao took a few breaths of relief, and then got up.

"You fucking remember it, this matter is not over!"

"Second brother...... You cow!" In the Mercedes-Benz car, Xie Laoer's face turned red with excitement. Since he went out as a soldier, this Wangjiabao has been a tyrant in the adjacent Zhuangzi, and after so many years, how can he suffer such a big loss today?

Now that Li Xian has broken the work, I am afraid that tomorrow, ten miles and eight towns will know such a thing.

Li Xian shook his head with a smile.

"Second brother, how many people like Wangjiabao are blocking the road in this Shandong territory?"

"Huh?" Xie Lao Er scratched his head, "I'm afraid there are ten villages, why there must be one or two." ”

"Oh. ”

Li Xian looked into the distance, thinking of Xu Bing, who had just arrived in Shandong yesterday and was about to open the transportation route to Bingcheng from the five main regions in Shandong Province, his head hurt a little.

"It's not easy to do transportation. ”