279. The peasants counterattacked

The appointment with the pig king was at noon the next day.

The next day, we drove a group of three cars directly over and parked the vehicle on the side of the road on the style street.

Wind and rain thunder, Xiao Kai, Huazi, these five warriors, this time, unified dispatch, although I don't know what the wind and rain thunder people are capable of, but it can be used as Zhao Tianhu's most awesome secret weapon, so it has a bit of extraordinary ability.

Seeing our personnel, especially the three middle-aged men who were strong in the wind and rain, as well as the extremely oppressive figures such as Bangbang and Ma Jun, he was stunned.

"Hehe, here it is." When he saw us, he hurriedly stepped forward and shook hands with us.

"Let's sign the contract directly, the price, it's the one we negotiated yesterday, and I have all the cards." I just took out a piece of agreement and patted my pocket.

"Okay." Subsequently, Ma Jun and I, Brother Qing followed the pig king, went to his house, signed a contract, and paid a year's rent, a tight deposit of 300,000 yuan, that is, a total of 2.5 million yuan, originally he meant to pay at least three years of rent, and said that for our sake, because this thing belongs to the price increase every year, and it is increased by 10% every year.

I also thought about handing it over, but considering the limited funds on hand, I could only pay it once a year.

After signing the contract, our manpower was scattered, Bangbang and Li Qi, as well as the rain in the wind and rain, stayed and prepared to clean up the venue, and the rest of us were looking for the decoration team to find the decoration team, arrange the materials of the arrangement of materials, everything, is so energetic and full of energy.

And after we left, an unimaginable scene happened suddenly.

The pig king, who was in a good mood, held his hands behind his back and beckoned a few workers, and prepared to drive his truck to the township below to pull pigs.

But before I could get in the car, a phone call came in.

"What do you mean?" On the other end of the phone, the voice was very polite, and he scolded when he came up.

The pig king was stunned for a moment, and became angry, and shouted into the phone: "Grass and mud horse, who are you?" ”

"I, Lanyun, you are paralyzed, do you know what the rules are, do you understand the rules?" Lan Yun obviously just got the news that we signed the contract, and the phone called directly, it can be seen that this person's strength in the suburbs is still quite awesome, just after signing here, he got the news over there, and the speed is staggering.

"What's the rule?" Hearing Lan Yun's name, the Pig King was obviously stunned, blinked a few small eyes, and asked.

"Grass and mud horses, the people of the whole county, have been notified, boycott the outsiders, what the fuck are you doing, you have collected a few pigs, do you really think you are the king of Chinese pigs?" Lan Yun was still scolding over there, not giving this pig king any face.

"......" The pig king held the phone, panting, and did not speak.

He is just a farmer, from a farmer to now, it is his family foundation that gets up early and is greedy every day, goes to the countryside to pull pigs, urges workers to slaughter, refrigerate, and slowly accumulates, Lan Yun, he can't afford to provoke, and he doesn't want to provoke.

"Is the contract signed?" Lan Yun asked coldly again.

"Just signed."

"Grass, get it back immediately and return the money to them." Lan Yun had an unquestioning tone, as if he was scolding his grandson.

"This is protected by law." After thinking about it, the pig king still politely refused.

You are paralyzed, with a profit of more than two million a year, if you say a word, let me abandon it, grass and mud horse, are you really your father Li Gang?

This has nothing to do with fear, it's just the most primitive instinct of human beings, it's like a monkey protecting a calf, in instinct, you let me take out the money in hand, is that possible?

"Grass and mud horses, tell you well, you just don't listen, do you?" As soon as Lan Yun heard this, his voice became colder and colder.

"......" The pig king thought for a while, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him at all, he was offended, and I still talked nonsense with you.

"Xingang, you pretend to be ...... for me" On the other end, Lan Yun scolded a few words at the phone, and then made a few calls.

After the pig king hung up the phone, an old driver next to him asked suspiciously: "What's the matter, I just made a few millions, why are you still unhappy?" ”

"Happy dick, that grandson, fuck, whoever wants to be targeted by him will be unlucky for the rest of his life." After speaking, he glanced at the rain and bangbang who were squatting at the door of the field and smoking, and Li Qi and the three of them at a glance.

"Who?" The old driver asked as he took out the teacup with the sleeve tied.

"Lan Yun's grandson, who else could there be?"

"Lan Yun, I'm dizzy, he won't be eyeing this group of young people again, right?"

"Damn, he is eyeing the best, this group of people, young, casually dare to sprinkle tens of millions in the field, people are soft persimmons, grass." The pig king scolded angrily, got into the car with the old driver, and drove towards the township below.

Twenty minutes later, at the exit of an aisle, the truck pulling pigs was directly stopped by two private cars, and seven or eight green skins came down from it, holding iron rods in their hands, and came up, without saying a word, and with a few bangs, they directly smashed the windshield of the truck, and the spiderweb-like cracks, like flowers blooming everywhere, were not satisfied with the windows.

"It's broken!"

The passenger window was smashed with a stick.

"Grass mud horses, do you really think you're amazing?" A young man stepped forward, pulled the car door, pulled the arm of the pig king, and pulled it down, but the person didn't pull it, and he almost stumbled.

The middle-aged pig king, who is active in the township all the year round, can he be compared to a green skin who drinks and shoots all day long?

"Grass!" The old man with the green skin blushed, and he went directly into it with a stick, directly on the waist of the pig king, and the pig king suddenly grinned.

"You are paralyzed, are you really afraid of you?" As the saying goes, the clay man still has three points of fire, and the pig king grabbed a pig-killing knife that was placed on the car all the year round for self-defense, and went down directly.

Before getting out of the car, he yelled: "Old Zhou, get off the bus with me like a man." ”

The old driver, after glancing at the seven or eight people below, was a little scared, but looking at his boss, he single-handedly rushed into the crowd, he gritted his teeth, looked around, grabbed a big wrench, and followed out of the car.

"Oh, you're a peasant, and you still want to turn the sky upside down?" The leader Qingpi was suddenly unhappy, and walked forward with a stick: "I don't believe it, you really dare to stab me." ”

"Huh!" The light of the knife flashed, it was not a bright pig-killing knife, but at this time, it was like a bronze sword, stabbing directly towards Qingpi's chest.

Look at it, it's not a cut, but a thorn, there are many friends who may not have seen the pig killing knife in the countryside, flattened, but very sharp, about sixty centimeters in length, a bit like the Japanese fifty knife, very sharp.

"Grass!" Qingpi's scalp suddenly tingled, and he felt that death was summoning, and he subconsciously turned to one side.

"Tear up!"

The chest was scratched, his clothes were torn, blood was splattered, and a ten-centimeter wound was directly imprinted on his chest.

"Paralyzed, kill him for me." Some frightened green skins yelled, but the people around them hesitated.

"Ah...... I'm fighting with you! At this moment, the old driver took the big wrench, took a difficult step, and ran to the pig king, his hands were dead to my big wrench, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Don't bully me, bully me, I'll let you see, a farmer, how to counterattack!" Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the pig king, and the palm of the hand holding the pig-killing knife was wet, and he had long been soaked with his own sweat.

"You counterattack, you are paralyzed!" A few green skins who were stimulated finally couldn't help it, grabbed the stick and rushed up.

"Ahh Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, the pig king grabbed the pig-killing knife, it was a burst of incest, and the green skin who had just stepped forward suddenly stopped in fright, and looked at the leader with some hesitation.

"Grass!" Touching the wounds on his body, the green skin of the leader suddenly felt a loss of face.

"That's it." He waved his hand at his own people and said fiercely to the pig king: "You are good! Very good! I'll let you know sooner or later, why, society doesn't save you! ”

"Damn, it scares me to death!" After they left, the old driver and the pig king suddenly collapsed on the ground, leaning on the front of the car, looking at the broken glass on the ground with some distraction.

In the private car, the leader of the green skin, with the bandages and anti-inflammatory alcohol that are always available in the car, simply treated his wounds.

"Big brother, shall we go back?" The young man driving the car asked.

"Smack!"

A slap directly on the back of his head.

"I didn't understand it, do you have the face to go back?"

"What's going on?"

"Let's go, let's go to his yard and have a look." The leader of the green skin, thinking that he went against the wishes of his boss and did not do the things he had explained, so he was ready to take a detour and go to the field rented to us by the pig king and smash it.

Half an hour later, they came to the field, and saw Yu and Li Qi, who were sitting at the door, bored.

"Is this it?" A few people came downstairs as if no one was around, pointed to the empty library above, and asked.

"It should be."

"Then what are you waiting for, brothers, smash me." The leader of the green skin, as if he had seen the dawn, screamed strangely, and rushed to the door with a stick.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Yu's huge figure stopped directly in front of everyone and asked coldly.

"What the are you doing?"

"Smack!" The leading green skin was very sad, and as soon as the words fell, what answered him was just a loud slap.