Chapter Seventy-Seven: Is There Still a King's Law?

"What the hell, is there still a royal law? Obviously, they were at fault first, they burned our two shops, and they burned me, and the arson was fine, but the victim was arrested! What the hell is this!?"

"! I'm going to ask for someone!"

Huang Dawei scolded, and he was about to rush into the criminal police team!

"You come back to me!"

Wu Jing turned her head and glared angrily: "How can you go and ask for someone?

"Armed police officer, I ......"

"What are you, if you want your brother Long to be okay, just stay and don't trouble me!"

After saying this, Wu Jing turned around and got into the Highlander angrily, slammed the car door shut and left.

"The matter will always be resolved, since the secretary and the mayor are involved in this matter, then this matter must go through the procedure, regardless of whether Ma Long is the murderer of He Tao or not, this matter must be on the line, that is to say, Ma Long will not be in any danger for the time being. ”

Song Yunlai sighed, walked up to Huang Wei, patted him on the shoulder, and said comfortingly.

"I'm afraid that the people of the criminal police team will use lynching and beat Brother Long. Huang Wei replied worriedly.

Song Yunlai thought for a moment: "Let's not make trouble for the armed police officer now, let's go, let's go to the market and have a look." ”

"Hmm. ”

Huang Wei took a deep breath, now he has nothing to do, although he is full of anger, but there is nowhere to vent.

When the three of them arrived at the side of the road and waited for the bus, Song Yunlai's mobile phone rang.

"Hey, old Song, what's wrong with your house?"

"Huh?" Song Yunlai, who received the call, was stunned: "What's going on?"

"A few people went to your house just now, I thought it was your relatives from your house, and now they are smashing things at your house, where have you been?

"Okay, I got it!"

After speaking, Song Yunlai hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xiaodong hurriedly asked when he saw that Song Yunlai's face was wrong.

"It's okay, someone copied my house, hehe......" Song Yunlai didn't say it thoroughly, in fact, who smashed it in his house, he could figure it out with his toes.

"What the hell? Raided your house?! Then don't you hurry up!" Huang Wei was surprised, saw that there were no taxis on the road, and then took a step to run.

"Don't go!" Song Yunlai hurriedly stopped him and touched his waist: "Smash it, smash it, there is nothing valuable at home, don't you see it? The people in the Donghai bar have nothing to do, and in order to force me to sell the ice cream shop to them, this kind of indiscriminate means have been used." ”

A taxi came from the north and waved for a taxi: "Let's go, let's go to the market!"

The taxi pulled over and the three got into the taxi.

As soon as the car started, Song Yunlai received a video sent by Sun Erlin by MMS, in which Song Yunlai's home was in a mess.

The TV, microwave oven and other things were smashed, the kitchen was spilled with oil, salt, rice and vinegar, and the coffee table and sofa were overturned.

This was followed by a paragraph: Lao Song, when will we discuss the transfer of the ice cream farm?

Seeing this sentence, Lao Song replied without thinking: Hehe, why don't you set fire to my house?

Originally, Sun Erlin thought that Lao Song would give in and obediently sell the ice cream field, so that he could complete the task assigned by Brother Guang.

Several people had already gotten into the car and were ready to leave, but when they saw Lao Song's text message, Sun Erlin's angry fist smashed on the window glass, and the window glass with explosion-proof film was cracked in the shape of a spider web, and even the whole body trembled.

Several of the younger brothers in the car were silent, looking at Sun Erlin in surprise, not understanding what was happening.

At the same time, they are also playing drums in their hearts, and following Brother Lin is really like a tiger! This person's personality is really changing rapidly.

"Brother Lin, what's going on?" one of the younger brothers asked cautiously.

Swish!

Sun Erlin took out 300 yuan from his wallet and threw it in the face of his younger brother: "You go and buy some gasoline, just buy it for 300 yuan!

"Brother Lin, where is there a gasoline seller here?We don't have anything to load?!"

"What the hell are you pig brains?" Sun Erlin slapped the back of the little brother's head: "Do you know the mobile phone navigation? There are oil drums sold at gas stations! Fuck, you, fuck, I will tell you this kind of thing!"

The younger brother hurriedly nodded yes and beckoned the other two to get out of the car.

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In the Phoenix Mountain Market, Song Yunlai, Zhang Xiaodong, and Huang Wei stood in front of the burned black color steel house.

"His grandmother's, two such good shops were burned like this. Huang Wei couldn't help but scold.

Zhang Xiaodong also shook his head and sighed on the side, these two shops are the foundation of his survival, without these two shops, the whole family will have to follow him to drink the northwest wind in the future.

"Scolding the street can't solve the problem, let's go in and take a look, pull away the valuable ones that can be used, sweep them out and throw them away, the color steel house was burned like this, I'm afraid the stall can't be opened, I'll go to the management department to see the compensation situation in a while." ”

The three of them immediately entered the store and brought out the barbecue stove wire bed and the like, the key to the Wuling van was with Ma Long, Song Yunlai rented a pickup truck and loaded these into the car, as for the burnt meat skewers, handcuffed broken wine bottles and the like, all of them were cleaned up into the trash.

After dealing with it, Song Yunlai took out a key from his pocket and threw it to Zhang Xiaodong, asking him to pull these things and put them in the ice cream field.

And Song Yunlai went to the market management department.

……

Downstairs in the community, the three younger brothers who went to buy gasoline came back with two barrels of gasoline in their hands.

Sun Erlin nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, the three of you can go, spread the gasoline evenly." ”

"Is it really burning?" a little brother said with some embarrassment: "Brother Lin, this daylight is not good, it will be over if you are seen, and besides, this community is old, and the walls are not solid, I am afraid that other residents will be affected!"

"If you want to burn it, you will burn it, where is there so much nonsense?" Sun Erlin glanced at his little brother: "If something happens, I'll be in my pocket, I'm afraid of Mao? ”

Under Sun Erlin's coercion and temptation, the three younger brothers had to carry gasoline upstairs obediently and enter Song Yunlai's house again.

Yellow, orange, orange, and orange gasoline was spilled all over the room, and the room was filled with the pungent smell of gasoline, and the three younger brothers went downstairs after splashing gasoline.

"Did you light the fire?" asked Sun Erlin, wrapped in a cigarette.

"Brother Lin, are you thinking about it, once a fire starts, it will definitely cause a chain reaction. ”

"Cause your mom to react! Waste thing!" Sun Erlin scolded angrily, pushed the car door and went upstairs, he stood at the door, and threw the disposable lighter in his hand to the ground.

Bang!

The lighter shattered when it hit the floor tiles, exploded, and ignited the gasoline on the ground, causing the fire to burst into flames, and the flames quickly took over the entire room.

"it!"

Sun Erlin only felt a wave of heat coming towards him, and even his hair was half burned, even so, he still had an excited expression on his face, and quickly turned around and went downstairs.

got into the car and was about to leave, at this time, Sun Erlin noticed that a mobile phone was facing him out of the corner of his eye, he turned his head and saw that at the door of the shop on the first floor of the community, an old man in his sixties was holding a mobile phone to himself.

"Stop!"

Sun Erlin yelled, the car had not stopped steadily, he pushed the car door and jumped down, and ran straight to the old man who was shooting.

Seeing that he was discovered, the old man put away his mobile phone in a panic, turned around and ran to the supermarket to close the door.

Sun Erlin kicked on the door, the door slammed into the old man's head, and he covered his head and took a few steps back.

"Nima's!"

Sun Erlin scolded and picked up the mobile phone that fell on the ground, and looked at the video above, the old man took a clear picture of himself and several younger brothers' faces, and several younger brothers carrying oil drums upstairs were photographed.

He first deleted the video, then grabbed the old man's collar and scolded: "What is the relationship between you and Song Yunlai?

"You guys, you bandits!" the old man was emotional, stretched out his hand and pointed at Sun Erlin's nose: "The police will arrest you!"

"Nima!"

Sun Erlin pushed hard, the old man's body was unstable and staggered back a few steps, and he subconsciously reached out to grab the boxes of instant noodles stacked more than one meter high next to him.

Although the old man was over sixty years old, he weighed more than 100 catties there, and the top box of instant noodles was touched to the ground by the old man.

It was precisely because of this action that the old man, whose body was out of balance, tilted his fallen body.

If he hadn't grabbed the cardboard box, he might have collapsed on a shelf with small items like chewing gum and paper towels.

Next to the shelves, there is a small display case made of metal, with stainless steel as the skeleton and glass as the baffle.

In addition, the rough-made display cabinet has uneven edges and corners, and if a person passes by there, he or she may bleed and hurt if he accidentally scratches his arm.

Bang!

The back of the old man's head happened to hit the edge of the display cabinet, and at this moment time seemed to stop, he sat on the ground, staring at Sun Erlin with open eyes.

"Hey, old man, don't pretend to be garlic. ”

Sun Erlin kicked the old man, he didn't see it, the sharp edges and corners of the display cabinet had pierced the back of the old man's head more than three centimeters......

"Touching porcelain, you?" Sun Erlin muttered, ignoring him, walked around and walked to the inside of the display case, bent down and took a box of the most expensive cigarettes from it and put it in his pocket.

At the moment when he got up, he suddenly found blood stains on the glass around the edges and corners of the display cabinet, his pupils unconsciously dilated, and he quickly walked up to the old man and reached out to try his snort.

"Dead, dead?" After a while, Sun Erlin muttered to himself in disbelief.

His brain buzzed, blank.

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