In Mawang Village, the compound of the village committee, a tattered red cloth was covered on the table, and Wang Ba sat in the center, with the village director and the village accountant on both sides.

There are countless men, women, the elderly and children in the audience, and the courtyard is very noisy, and after an hour, the courtyard is already overcrowded, and basically everyone who should have come came.

Soon, several cars drove at the gate of the village committee compound, and all of them were big men in the cars.

And Ma Ziming in the crowd seemed to be a drop in the ocean, no one remembered or recognized him as Ma Ziming who used a kitchen knife to cut Wang Ba ten years ago.

Ma Zilong peeked at Wang Ba on the side, after all, he was still stunned by Wang Ba in his heart.

Ma Ziming patted Ma Zilong's shoulder: "Don't worry, there is a brother." ”

"Yes!" Ma Zilong nodded quietly.

"Hey! Feed! Feed! What the hell is the horn. A noisy voice came from the speaker, and the village chief Wang Ba picked up the microphone and kept trying the sound.

Wang Ba picked up the manuscript prepared in advance, "Everyone is here, I will talk about the development of our village・・・・・・・・・

Wang Ba's spirit was flying above, and there was a sigh below.

"This stutter will also speak." Ma Zilong scolded abandoned.

"He stuttered and stuttered from time to time." Huang Lin echoed.

"I really want to slap him to death." A sturdy man said.

Ma Ziming laughed on the side: "Look at his teeth, he still has a big tongue." ”

Wang Ba stammered for a long time, and kept spitting. There was a commotion like a vegetable market, and I didn't understand what he was saying.

"Whoever wants to move out tell me and give the money immediately." Wang Ba waved his hand, like a rich man spending money.

"Village Chief, I'd like to ask a few questions." The rustic man below scratched his head and said honestly.

Wang Ba squeezed his eyes and looked at it carefully. It's a little familiar, eighty percent of the stinky workers came back to the village, originally Wang Ba didn't want to bird him, but he still touched his chin full of stubble meaningfully: "What's the problem, just say." ”

"Why don't you occupy Wangjia Mountain!" The man frowned, as if eager to reach the answer.

"Hahahaha!" There was a burst of wild laughter from the crowd, and Huang Lin even held his stomach and laughed.

Who doesn't know that Wangjiashan is the ancestral tomb of the old Wang family, and it is the same weight as Majiashan, but Wang Ba abused his power to take Majiashan to the knife.

It doesn't matter if you talk about it, but the whole village laughed, Wang Ba's whole face turned green, this stunned green made him very disgusted, Wang Ba's hands began to tremble: "I will take advantage of your paralysis." ”

"Bang!"

Wang Ba was annoyed and embarrassed, picked up the microphone and smashed it, and the crowd quickly dodged.

Many villagers began to be afraid, Wang Ba became angry, Wang Ba was a hooligan, then the next thing was to beat people, and many people began to panic.

The village chief kept glaring at Wang Ba to signal him not to be angry, but Wang Ba didn't understand this, so he pointed at the man and scolded: "I tell you that it is my ancestral grave, whoever moves me will kill whom." ”

A loud voice came from the crowd: "Then why are you digging the ancestral grave of the Ma family." ”

"That's right! ・・”

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The crowd responded quickly, everyone is not a fool, you Wang Ba doesn't want others to move your ancestral grave, so how can you move other people's ancestral graves.

Wang Ba's whole person was suddenly speechless, everyone understands this truth, although the villagers are honest, they are not stupid.

Soon the crowd dispersed, and Ma Ziming was exposed by everyone.

Wang Ba stared at this person carefully, and after looking carefully, he found that this bastard was Ma Ziming, who was always bullied by himself when he was a child! remembers that time Ma Ziming was bullied by him in a hurry, and the kitchen knife chased him for a long time in the village, this kid was definitely a stunned young man.

"Don't talk nonsense, now it's a matter of land occupation." Wang Ba is rare to be smart and change the topic once.

"Good! Then let's talk about the battlefield issue, the average price of land in our city is 100,000 per mu, and the real estate land is 150,000 per mu. Ma Ziming's sharp question made Wang Ba angry.

"Fuck you!" Wang Ba's body once again exuded the aura of Wang Ba.

"I'll ask you..." Before Ma Ziming could finish speaking, Wang Ba shouted: "Dog leftover, kill him for me." ”

While talking, several big men with handles in their hands came towards Ma Ziming, and the villagers began to commotion, and many people were ready to go outside.

There are obviously more than a dozen big men with guys in their hands standing in the courtyard at the entrance of the village committee, villagers, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to move.

"I tell you, whoever wants him today will not be relocated, and I will kill whoever the hell is going to die." Wang Ba had foaming stars in his mouth when he spoke.

"Wang Ba, you haven't done anything since you were a child, you think you can cover the sky with one hand!" Ma Zi is a pearl.

"I'm still covering the sky with one hand, I see who dares to go against me today." Wang Ba was unscrupulous and didn't pay attention to this group of small fish and shrimp at all.

"Me!"

"I"...

Ma Ziming naturally expected that Wang Ba was a guy who could not do anything in three sentences, and he had already prepared.

One after another, young people from the village came out of the crowd and stood beside Ma Ziming.

After a while, there were dozens of village boys with guys in their hands behind Ma Ziming, this group of people were all honest people who were usually bullied by Wang Ba, and they usually dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and they bravely stood up under Ma Ziming's flickering.

Originally, a few big men with handles in their hands began to retreat at this moment, and the other party was not a vegetarian, so it was not easy to mess with!

Wang Ba kicked open the table in front of him, the village director and the accountant were trembling with fright, Wang Ba pointed at Ma Ziming: "Ma Ziming, I will kill you today." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the handle around him and rushed over to Ma Ziming.

Ma Ziming is not a vegetarian either, so he picked up the shovel beside him and rushed forward.

"Bang!" The hand-to-hand combat was close to each other, and violent sparks rubbed in the air.

The big men gathered at the gate of the village committee compound came to help Wang Ba fight, the villagers quickly ran away from the village committee, and a girl in the corner turned off the camera and left quickly.

In the compound of the village committee, on one side is the surrounding hooligan gang headed by Wang Ba, and on the other side is the surname of the poor boss headed by Ma Ziming.

The sound of fighting in the compound of the village committee resounded through half of the village, and the two groups of people fought inextricably.

Wang Ba grabbed Ma Ziming's collar and shook his fist.

"Tom!" Wang Ba was kicked away by Ma Ziming.

"Haha! Come on! "Ma Ziming became more and more courageous the more he fought.

Soon both sides retreated, many people began to take a short breath, the first round was not decided, both sides did not dare to do it easily, although the hooligan gang led by Wang Ba is very experienced, but the villagers led by Ma Ziming, although they are not very experienced, but they are all powerful and arrogant, and they will fight when they come forward, and the momentum is not bad at all for the Wang Ba gang.

Wang Ba wiped the blood that flowed out of his mouth on the side, staring at Ma Ziming with round eyes, everything he planned was ruined by the kid in front of him, and it was completely ruined.

"Kill him for me." Wang Ba shouted.

As soon as the two sides fought, sirens were heard in the village.

After a while, the police car with a flashing traffic light drove to the door of the village committee.

A middle-aged man in a police uniform stepped out of the car with a big belly.