Chapter 42: Don't slap your face
Yang Fan hung up the phone with a smile, thinking to himself, Helen wouldn't really like her. Why else would you explain it to yourself?
At this time, the car entered the slum, but was blocked by a group of people and could not drive in. Song Meiqi went down to look around and came back and said, "There are people everywhere, you can't get in." "
"What's going on?" Yang Fan asked.
Song Meiqi bit her lip: "I see a lot of forklifts and excavators, maybe things are not good, young master, I'm afraid of danger, should we go back first." "
"Nope. We get out of the car. Yang Fan said with a calm face. He had already guessed what was going to happen, how could he leave at this time.
The further they go, the more people there are, Wang Mengyao and Song Meiqi are carefully protecting Yang Fan from left to right, and at the same time, they are also dispatching troops through their mobile phones, asking Zhang Qian and Li Wan to quickly bring people over.
After interspersing in the crowd for a long time, Yang Fan came to the door of Zhang Laosan's house, and the situation here was already a little tense. A large group of men, women, and children in the slums, all armed with sticks, stood guard at the door of Zhang's house, while a dozen forklifts and five or six excavators were opposite.
There was a fat man in a floral shirt with a parted head, holding a loudspeaker in his hand, and shouted viciously: "You special poor ghosts and pariahs of the slums. Hear me clearly, hurry up and move me out, don't block our construction, or we'll kill you all, hey. The court has a policy, and you don't have to be legally responsible for killing untouchables like you, you see. Ha ha. "
"Although we haven't read, we are not so easy to deceive, even if we are poor, we are citizens of Huaxia, I don't believe that you dare to kill people casually, let us move, give us the demolition fee first, otherwise, we will fight with you." "
"Mader, you old thing, you didn't beat you last time, right? I don't dare to kill anyone, I don't dare to kill anyone, right, I'll let you see. I don't know where it came from, the fat man in the flower shirt suddenly took out a semi-automatic rifle that looked like an AK, raised it and aimed at Zhang Laosan.
"You old thing, old poor ghost, don't you have a kind, you call a kind. Lao Tzu likes to listen to the girls in his life, and he doesn't like to listen to the old poor people like you, do you dare to scream again?"
The deterrent power of guns has always been unparalleled, and the slums, which were still full of excitement in the last second, were quiet in an instant, and the ordinary people who ran out to protect their homes did not dare to squeak. Instead, he focused his gaze on Zhang Laosan.
Zhang Laosan still has a plaster cast on his legs, and he is also afraid of AK, especially since he has been a soldier and knows this thing, so he is even more afraid.
"Dude, you can't--"
"Puff puff!" The fat man in the red shirt was really vicious to the extreme, Zhang Laosan only said five words, he pulled the trigger without hesitation, and a row of bullets hit a line at Zhang Laosan's feet, which frightened everyone's faces and retreated backwards.
"This is too lawless, dare to use guns in broad daylight, you are too bullying, I will fight with you. Zhang Laohu has been a kind since he was a child, seeing his father being humiliated, although he was injured, he couldn't bear it, the tiger roared, and really pounced on the muzzle.
"Tiger!" Zhang Laosan shouted heartbreakingly.
At that time, Yang Fan was still far away, and he didn't have time to do anything, but Yang Fan was not too worried, he estimated that no matter how bold the dead fat man was, he would not dare to kill people with a gun.
Sure enough, Zhang Laohu was quickly forced back by a row of bullets, and the fat man's face turned pale, and he was probably thinking in his heart that if he couldn't suppress this kid, today's demolition would not be completed. So the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a hint of a sinister smile: "What's special, no wonder people say that poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, and such law-abiding citizens can only come out of a few places like slums." "
"You kid, don't you like to act as heroes, I'll let you perform enough, I'll let you perform a dance. "
As soon as the words fell, a string of bullets spilled out of AK's muzzle like a torrential rain, and all of them hit the soles of Zhang Laohu's feet.
"Hahahaha. The bastards in charge of the demolition on the other side all laughed loudly: "This kid is a good dancer, it's a pity to stay in the slums, he should be a dancer." "
"That's it, when your kid falls in love with a rich woman, I have to go back and thank you fat brother. If it weren't for me, you'd have found out that you have a talent for it. "
As soon as the shooting stopped, Zhang Laohu sat on the ground and couldn't get up anymore, probably probably frightened. After all, he is still young.
"Is there any, is there any, is there any bragging, if not, get out of here, Lao Tzu has to work. Why are you still stunned, the forklift drove me over, and bulldozed the street directly for me, the greeting has been called, if anyone doesn't leave, it has nothing to do with us, this is all stipulated by law, hurry up, hurry up. "