At the intersection of Yangjiapo Village, a young man with dyed blond hair, about seventeen or eighteen years old, leaned on the seat cushion of a parked motorcycle, chatted about prestige while holding a mobile phone, and smiled and talked to the girl standing in front of him.

Just as the two were chatting happily, a white convoy led by a sedan turned into Yangjiapo from them.

The young man with dyed hair jumped off the seat of the motorcycle, and looked at the convoy following the white car into the village with a solemn expression.

Wang Xiang and the others who were sitting in the car, of course, also knew that this young man waiting at the intersection was helping to detect the wind nine times out of ten.

In addition to being an overlord village, Yangjiapo is also the only gambling stall around.

The people of Yangjiapo call this gambling stall "school", and outsiders call it "scraping nest" or "treasure shop".

In addition to whether there will be someone at the entrance of the village, a few hundred meters into the village, there are a few people to help watch the wind.

As long as the situation is not right, a phone call will pass, and dozens of motorcycles and one or two cars will suddenly appear at the door of the small shop in the middle of the village, directly blocking the road leading to the gambling stalls.

By the time the police who swept the stalls had finished dealing with the cars blocking the road, the people in the gambling stalls would have already dispersed!

In addition, many of the police officers who went to the police had something to do with Yang Jiapo's people, and as long as they went to sweep the stalls, they would try to notify them.

Of course, there are also a few unlucky ones, basically people from the county bureau who sweep the stalls. However, there are also unspoken rules, and the general sweeping of gambling stalls can only be done on days other than the lunar month and the first lunar month.

And the lunar month and the first month, that is, during the New Year, there will definitely be no police officers going out to sweep the gambling stalls.

You must know that during this time, almost all the people who go out go home for the New Year, and their pockets are bulging, so there are more gambling stalls.

It is no exaggeration to say that in every village, at least one gambling stall will be formed, and the people who gather to gamble are basically villagers from the same village.

Some of them have gambling stalls directly on the street.

Now that the Chinese New Year is approaching, the police will never come out to sweep the gambling stalls, so this young man naturally did not help Yang Jiapo gamble to release the wind, but was called out by Yang Kunxing to explore the wind.

For this, Wang Xiang and other original residents can naturally figure it out.

However, this time, Wang Xiang planned to break into the village directly, even if he broke through openly and asked the other party to prepare in advance, Wang Xiang was not afraid.

The other Wang Xiang didn't dare to say, but with Yang Jiapo's number and situation, he could only have five short cannons and a few shotguns at most.

With just this weapon, two or three of your men can do it!

Besides, Wang Xiang and the others were each equipped with a pistol, but they were still stuck in their waists.

In terms of firepower, it can easily crush a village with only a few hundred strong strength.

After the young man with dyed blonde hair saw the last car turn into the intersection, he suddenly came to his senses, directly exited the prestige page, entered the dialing interface, found the number with the remark "Uncle Xing", and dialed it directly.

"Hey, Ashin, has the other party entered the village, how many people have come?" Yang Kunxing's voice came directly into the ears of the young Ashin through the microphone.

"Uncle Xing, something is wrong now! The other party has just driven into the village! More than 20 cars! There are at least 80 people!" Ashin said.

"More than 20 cars, are you mistaken?" asked Yang Kunxing.

"Uncle Xing, really! Qiulian is right next to me, we both saw it, how could we be wrong?" Ashin said.

"I'll go! Maoling really wants to go into our Yangjiapo to grab people back! First of all, I'll call all the descendants in the village and call all the people back as much as possible!" Yang Kunxing said.

"Uncle Xing, don't hang ...... up yet," Ashin said quickly.

However, after a few "beeps" came directly from the phone's microphone, it exited the call interface.

Ashin wants to remind Yang Kunxing that the other party has twenty cars of the same type, and I'm afraid the situation is not so optimistic.

If it is a convoy of more than 20 cars, Ashin really doesn't need to worry too much, but if a convoy of 20 cars of the same model is formed, then the problem is big!

Not to mention the specific situation of Maoling, just all the cars in the entire township are gathered together, and it is estimated that there are not enough fifteen cars of the same model.

Among them, there is still a relatively cheap seven-seater god car......

Of course, motorcycles don't count...

Ashin redialed Yang Kunxing's phone, but the operator's customer service voice only reminded Ashin that the other party was on the phone and would be dialed later.

Ashin couldn't, so he had to hang up Yang Kunxing's number, find out the number of "Uncle Zong" from his mobile phone, and then dial it directly.

"Dudu~"

"Hey!"

"Uncle Zong, I'm Ashin! Something is wrong!" Ashin said eagerly.

"Ashin, what's wrong?" Yang Qianzong asked.

"Uncle Zong, Uncle Xing has arrested the people from Maoling, do you know about this?

"Did you really find the door?" Yang Qianzong didn't expect that when the year was approaching, the people from Maoling would really come to Yangjiapo to ask for someone.

And from Ashin's words, Yang Qianzong estimated that the other party did not bring money to the door this time, but brought people to the door.

"Uncle Zong, the other party has already entered the village! More than 20 cars, of which at least 20 are identical black off-road vehicles, and at least 80 people have been brought with them!" Ashin told the situation.

"Twenty black off-road cars of the same model?" Yang Qianzong obviously realized that something was wrong.

"It's true! Uncle Zong, I called Uncle Xing just now, but before I could finish speaking, Uncle Xing hung up the phone, and then kept prompting that he was on the call, so I will call you!" Ashin said.

"I already know the situation, I'm at school now, I'll go back as soon as I wait!" Yang Qianzong said.

"Uncle Zong, that's roughly the case, I'm hanging up the phone!" Ashin said.

"Thank you! Come to my house for a few drinks tonight!" Yang Qianzong said.

"I remember!" Ashin replied.

After saying that, Ashin hung up the phone, then stepped on the motorcycle, took out the key and plugged it in, and kicked the foot of the motorcycle with his foot.

"Qiulian, get in the car, go back to the village first!" Ashin said.

Yi Qiulian immediately sat in the back seat.

On the other side, after Yang Qianzong hung up the phone, he directly dialed his younger brother Yang Kunxing's phone, and found that Yang Kunxing's phone was still on the phone, so he changed the number and dialed out.

"Hey, Azong, what's the matter?"

"Sixth brother, the people from Maoling have entered the village to make trouble, can you ask someone over there to help block the road for the time being!" Yang Qianzong asked.

"No problem, I'll just tell them!" replied with a smile.

"Thank you very much, let the helpers come to my house for a few drinks tonight!" Yang Qianzong said.

"Okay, I'll tell them!" replied Yang Liuge.

After the two hung up the phone, Yang Qianzong stepped on an electric motorcycle and went directly to the sect.

It is not the first time for Yang Jiapo's people to catch people back to the village, and when they catch people back, they generally do not pull them home, but directly catch them in the Yang family sect and put them in the hall.

Yang Qianzong estimated that Yang Kunxing and the others should gather everyone on the basketball court at the entrance of the sect.

He had to get there as fast as he could!