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Here, Liu Abing's sperm worm is on the brain, and it is pressing on the plump Wanting and tossing wildly. Over there, the storm is coming on Maple Mountain, and the war is about to break out. In the col, on the hillside, there are villagers standing with shovels and wooden sticks, and it seems that the whole people have gone out, and the scene is really all over the mountains.

Here, Zhou Fangshan stood in the open-top off-road vehicle, and couldn't help but gasp. It's hard to commit public anger, how difficult it is to commit, this time it's an insight.

There are a lot of people in front of and behind the off-road vehicles, hundreds of ruffians, holding machetes and sticks, all of them are ready to go, and on both sides and behind, there are several large forklifts rumbling and spewing black smoke, standing by in place.

Zhou Fangshan cleared his throat, "Folks, we came here to invest in the opening of a cement factory, at the invitation of your township, to lead everyone to get rich and benefit the township." Zhou Fangshan shouted at the top of his voice, and dragged a foreign word.

Several township cadres who came to do the work were on the side, and the mobile phone had already been searched and broken by the angry villagers, standing there looking at the angry villagers, they couldn't leave, and it was not a matter to stay here.

"The surname Zhou, don't be nonsense there, hurry up and get out of Maple Mountain with these things of yours, otherwise, don't blame us for being polite!" A large villager shouted, shaking the shovel in his hand.

"Get out, get out!" The villagers all over the mountains shouted in unison, shouting and shouting and killing shook the sky.

Far away on the hillside, a small loaf of bread was quietly parked in the woods above. "What's the matter, can you shoot it with the camera?" A woman said. The woman is at a young age, with long hair in jeans, silk shirts, and shawls, with a smart face, delicate and pleasant, and she is Xing Rui, a beautiful reporter who is the leading woman in Hong Kong.

"Oh, sister, don't worry, no prob nut. (English, no problem.) A curly-haired kid fiddled with the camera.

Over there, Zhou Fangshan had no bottom in his heart, and he was in a cold sweat, secretly wondering why Liu Abing hadn't come to take charge of the overall situation, hadn't the news reached yet, or did he not expect the seriousness of the situation at all?

I was in a cold sweat. The sound of a car motor was heard. Behind them, seven or eight cars of different sizes roared and drove over, squeaked and braked, and stopped.

The ruffians poured out of the car. Three tall figures dressed in jungle camouflage walked in front of Zhou Fang's roller coaster, it was Liu Long and the three. "Zhou, the boss asked us to support." Liu Long said expressionlessly.

Zhou Fangshan suddenly became bold. Pulling his neck and shouting: "Listen up, I advise you not to make trouble, otherwise, we will take up the weapon of the law and defend ourselves according to the law!" ”

Masturbation? Japanese, you! The villagers are numerous, and they eat soft and not hard, and when they saw a few people coming from Zhou Fangshan, they began to babble, and they all came to the fire.

"You guys don't know how to ......" Zhou Fangshan didn't finish speaking, there was a bang, and a piece of soil flew over, impartial, and smashed on half of Zhou Fangshan's head, the strength was very fierce, and it was smashed with a bang, and Zhou Fangshan was covered in dirt.

"Whew! Phew! "Zhou Fangshan also got mud in his mouth, and he spat it again and again." Who?! Who the threw me, you rabbit cub, I cao you seven aunts and eight aunts ......"

The villagers were annoyed, and after a while, a rain of earth and stones flew over. Zhou Fangshan stood high and looked far away, and naturally became the most eye-catching target, smashing this kid squeaky and screaming, and hurriedly squatted with the enchantress.

"Call me!" Zhou Fangshan held his head in his hands and shouted hoarsely. All the ruffians were also smashed into a mess, and they were on fire in their stomachs, and when they heard this, they snorted, and jumped up with knives, guns and sticks.

"Quick! Fast! Xing Rui in the grove urged again and again, "Shoot quickly, these people have done it first, they must shoot this!" ”

The curly-haired boy didn't answer, and the camera followed the charging riffraff forward, then jumped out of the car, carried the camera on his shoulder, and ran forward on the hillside.

"Kill them! Kill these bastards! Someone from the villagers shouted loudly, these are also fierce old mountain people of Maple Mountain, most of them are from Orion, and they also rushed forward with a snort.

All over the mountains, the two groups of people converged at once, people neighed on their horses, and thunderbolts fought together. Time and space seem to have returned to the ancient battlefield of the ancient battlefield, the era of cold weapons. The good thing is that after all, it is still a modern society, both sides are not red-eyed, they are still measured, although they are crying dad and calling mother, but they are not yet to die.

Several township cadres were so frightened that they peed their pants, and this is a big deal, the developer and the local villagers did it. It was just reported a few days ago that because of this kind of incident, all the first and second leaders of a prefecture-level city were dismissed, and the following personnel were investigated to the end and imprisoned.

was shaking and at a loss, two ruffians rushed over with their machetes and claws, and several people were so frightened that they fell to the ground with their heads in their hands.

Although the mountain people are also strong, they can't stand the ruffians who make a living from fighting, and they are well-trained. To make matters worse, the mountain people are simple by nature, and they fight hard. The ruffians are different, their hands are black, they don't shoot according to the rules at all, they seal their eyes and hammer, tease their legs, how does the yin poison come about, and there are still little ruffians who open their mouths and bite their ears.

The situation soon turned to a high level. The villagers screamed and retreated. Zhou Fangshan looked at it, raised his eyebrows, stood up again in the car, stuck his sunglasses, held a baseball bat, waved forward, and shouted: "Give me a rush!" ”

With a pop flash, this domineering shape happened to be photographed by Xing Rui in the hillside grove. It's a pity that it's too far away to get a picture of the specific face.

Zhou Fangshan gave an order, Liu Long and the three of them shrugged and rushed out, and the open-top little jeep roared and followed closely behind.

Liu Long's three soldiers were divided into three roads, left, center and right, it was really devastating, invincible, all of them were not a single move, and the villagers fell all the way. As soon as the three of them joined the battle group, the villagers' side fell apart, and some people began to shout, "Run!" Run! ”

With a roar, the villagers gave up resistance completely, threw their shovels and axes to the ground, turned their heads and rushed down the mountain.

It is advisable to chase the poor bravely, and not to sell the name of the overlord. As soon as people were excited, their heads were bright, and Zhou Fangshan's mind suddenly came to the first grade of junior high school, and the sentence taught by the female teacher with a thin waist and big butt slipped out of his mouth.

"Rush to Lao Tzu!" Zhou Fangshan raised his arms and shouted, and ordered, this group of poor sticks must not be spared, and they must be beaten once.