Li Ming sat on the chair, took out a cigarette and lit it and took a few puffs: "I really can't understand, why is Ma Xiaoyao's luck so good?" Originally, Li Ming thought that Ma Xiaoyao would definitely be punished this time, but he didn't expect that things would change dramatically later, and a large number of cultural relics were found under the collapsed temple.

Hu Gang twitched the corner of his mouth: "Ma Xiaoyao's luck is better." ”

"Hu Gang, you continue to think of a way for me, and try your best to come up with a way to rectify Ma Yaoyao!" Li Ming said in a deep voice.

"Hey, leader, please rest assured, I will definitely find a way to rectify Ma Xiaoyao." Hu Gang nodded and said, "I must not let Ma Xiaoyao be too comfortable!" ”

……

I have to say that Ma Xiaoyao's luck is really good, maybe God misses Ma Xiaoyao for having a heart for the people, so he can't bear to let Ma Xiaoyao be unlucky.

Luck is ethereal, very magical, very mysterious, unexplainable, but it is real, some people are lucky, do things smoothly, it is easy to succeed, some people are unlucky, do things will encounter all kinds of trouble, and eventually lead to failure.

The temple collapsed, there is no need to care about the attitude of the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau, Ma Xiaoyao ordered, the demolition team of the Urban Construction Bureau began to carry out the demolition work again, and in just a few days, all the old-fashioned houses on Pyeongchang Road were demolished.

A week later.

All the old houses in the county have been demolished.

After the demolition of the old-fashioned house, Ma Xiaoyao began to implement the plan that had been formulated for a long time, he divided Dongcheng County into several areas, including industrial areas, commercial areas, residential areas, leisure areas, etc., in a word, Ma Xiaoyao wanted to build Dongcheng County into a beautiful and rich county.

Under the supervision of Ma Xiaoyao, the large-scale operation to build Dongcheng County kicked off.

……

Half a month later.

Qin Hu was taken to the execution ground for execution.

The weather was gloomy and depressing.

Qin Heshan stood outside the execution ground, tearful, crying that is called a sadness, these days, Qin Heshan ran around, trying to save his son's life, but in the end it was unsuccessful, anxious, irritable, depressed, insomnia, in just half a month, Qin Heshan's expression became extremely haggard, and his hair was also white.

If the son is not angry, it will only make his parents sad.

Qin Heshan was rich, very rich, but he couldn't save his son's life...... Money is not everything.

Qin Hu was handcuffed, knelt on the execution ground, and shouted heartbreakingly: "I don't want to die...... I don't want to die...... Let me go...... Please...... I beg you...... I don't want to die......"

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out.

Qin Hu's screaming suddenly stopped, and then he fell straight to the ground, and the policeman who carried out the death sentence was very accurate, and he was killed with one shot!

"Little Tiger !!" Qin Heshan's body shook and he fainted directly to the ground.

The two bodyguards standing on the side hurriedly rushed over, picked up the unconscious Qin Heshan and left the execution ground.

……

I don't know how long it took.

Qin Heshan slowly woke up.

"Mr. Qin, you've finally woken up." A bodyguard let out a long sigh of relief.

With the support of the bodyguard, Qin Heshan slowly sat up from the bed: "Little Tiger...... How's it going......"

"Young Master...... The body has been brought back and is now parked in the hospital morgue......" replied the bodyguard.

"Let's go, take me to see Xiaohu." Qin Heshan said weakly.

"Mr. Qin, your body is ......" Before the bodyguard finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qin Heshan.

"I'm fine, I can hold on." Qin Heshan shook his head: "Hurry up and take me to see Xiaohu!" Seeing the bodyguard's expression a little hesitant, Qin Heshan suddenly became angry: "What? Am I not able to speak well now? ”

Seeing that Qin Heshan was angry, the bodyguard suddenly didn't dare to stop him, and hurriedly arranged a car and accompanied Qin Heshan to the hospital.

Hospital morgue.

Qin Heshan looked at Qin Hu, whose face was bloodless, and tears flowed out uncontrollably: "Little Tiger...... My son......" Qin Heshan lay on Qin Hu's corpse and cried bitterly, crying heartbreaking.

The two bodyguards stood on the side, their expressions also very sad.

After crying for more than an hour, Qin Heshan slowly stopped his tears, he stood up tremblingly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Send Xiaohu back to his hometown and bury him thickly!" ”

"Yes!" The two bodyguards responded, stepped forward and pushed Xiaohu's body and left the morgue.

Three days passed in a flash.

Qin Hu's funeral cost a total of millions of yuan, and it was very beautiful, at the funeral, Qin Heshan cried and fainted several times, and the saddest thing in the world is that the white-haired person sends the black-haired person.

in the living room.

Qin Heshan clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed with strong resentment: "Ma Xiaoyao, you killed my son!" I won't let you go! I won't let you go!! In Qin Heshan's consciousness, it was Ma Xiaoyao who killed Qin Hu, at this moment, Qin Heshan hated Ma Xiaoyao to the extreme!

Qin Heshan wants to retaliate! He must take revenge on Ma Xiaoyao! In addition to Ma Xiaoyao, Qin Heshan also has to take revenge on Chen Juan's parents, Xu Qiang, the director of the Dongcheng County Public Security Bureau, and he will take revenge on anyone who has anything to do with Qin Hu!

There is another person who makes Qin Heshan hate the root of his teeth, this person is Peng Yuncheng, if there is no Peng Yuncheng to lure him, how could Qin Hu kill someone?

"You are all going to bury my son!!" Qin Heshan's expression was very hideous and terrifying.

……

Jail.

Narrow meeting room.

Peng Yuncheng sat at the table in a prison uniform, looking at Ye Xiaotian excitedly: "Brother-in-law, you came to see me......"

Ye Xiaotian threw a bag of things on the table: "This is what your sister bought for you, you can collect it yourself." ”

"I ...... Why didn't my sister come to see me......" Peng Yuncheng asked.

"You still have the face to ask!" Ye Xiaotian's face sank: "Since you were arrested, your sister has been sick, and now she is still in the hospital for treatment!" ”

"Huh?" Peng Yuncheng's face changed: "What? Is my sister sick? How is she? Is it sick of strictness? ”

"If you don't be strict, will you be hospitalized?" Ye Xiaotian snorted: "Your sister has really fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes, and she will actually meet such an unassuming brother as you!" ”

"yes, I'm not angry, I'm a bastard." Peng Yuncheng smiled bitterly: "Brother-in-law, please take care of my sister." ”

Ye Xiaotian snorted lightly: "Your sister is my daughter-in-law, of course I have to take care of her, but it's you, you give me a good reform in prison, strive to get out of prison as soon as possible, don't mess around anymore, your sister is weak and can't stand your toss like this." ”

Peng Yuncheng nodded: "I know, I will definitely transform the ......" Speaking of this, Peng Yuncheng paused: "Brother-in-law, to tell me from the heart, I really regret it, I regret it......"

"Regret now? It's late! Ye Xiaotian said with a calm face: "There is no regret medicine in the world, if you do something wrong, you will have to bear the consequences, now the country is still relatively tolerant of prisoners, you should behave well in prison, strive for a commutation of sentence, and when you come out, you must be a down-to-earth person, and you can't break the law again." ”

"Hey." Peng Yuncheng nodded again and again: "I understand, I understand...... I'll be sure to take a good look at it. ”

"Alright, that's it, I'll come back to see you when I have time." After speaking, Ye Xiaotian was about to leave.

"Brother-in-law......" Peng Yuncheng suddenly shouted.

Ye Xiaotian stopped and turned his head to look at Peng Yuncheng: "Anything else?" ”

Peng Yuncheng hesitated: "That...... How is Qin Hu? ”

Ye Xiaotian twitched: "I was shot a few days ago." ”

"Huh?" Peng Yuncheng was stunned for a moment, and when Peng Yuncheng came back to his senses and found that Ye Xiaotian had left, Peng Yuncheng sighed: "Qin Hu is dead...... A few days ago, they were drinking and chatting together, but now they are separated by yin and yang...... Alas......"

After Ye Xiaotian left, Peng Yuncheng was taken back to his cell by the prison guards.

The cell was small in size and housed a total of eight people.

Peng Yuncheng sat on the bed, looking at the window in a dark daze, "Bang! A black shadow suddenly flew from a distance and smashed directly on Peng Yuncheng's body, Peng Yuncheng looked down and found that what hit him was a cloth shoe, Peng Yuncheng raised his head and said angrily: "Who! Who hit me with cloth shoes! ”

"It's me!" Road.

Peng Yuncheng glared angrily at the five big and three thick men: "Zhu Xiong, why are you hitting me with cloth shoes!" I don't think I've provoked you! ”

Zhu Xiong snorted coldly: "I just don't like you, I just want to hit you with cloth shoes." ”

"You ......" Peng Yuncheng's face turned blue with anger, and he reached out to pick up the cloth shoes from the ground and threw them at Zhu Xiong.

"Whoosh!"

"Bang!"

The cloth shoes were impartial and just hit Zhu Xiong's face.

Zhu Xiong was immediately angry, rushed over in a few steps, and punched Peng Yuncheng's nose.

"Poof!" Peng Yuncheng's nosebleed suddenly came out, Peng Yuncheng was in a hurry, and he raised his fist and fought with Zhu Xiong.

Several people in the same dormitory all sat on their beds and watched the excitement, and none of them stepped forward to pull the fight.

"Bang ......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Boom Boom ......"

……

Zhu Xiong and Peng Yuncheng are inseparable, in terms of body type, Peng Yuncheng is not as good as Zhu Xiong, in terms of strength, Peng Yuncheng is not as good as Zhu Xiong, after a few rounds, Peng Yuncheng was beaten by Zhu Xiong's nose and face was swollen and dizzy.

"you!" Zhu Xiong picked up a wooden stool from the ground and slammed it at Peng Yuncheng's head.

"Whoa!"

The wooden stool suddenly fell apart.

"Uh......" Peng Yuncheng's body shook, and then fell to the ground, and a stream of blood flowed down Peng Yuncheng's forehead......

……

Inside a hospital ward.

Ye Xiaotian sat on the edge of the hospital bed and helped his wife Peng Yan peel apples: "Xiaoyan, things have happened, you just want to open some, isn't it ten years?" It's gone in the blink of an eye, and your brother is only in his forties now, and in ten years he will be in his early fifties......"