To a certain extent, Wang Chunhua thinks that she has done her best, and on the issue of people not being for themselves, there is no sympathy and pity in Wang Chunhua's fierce dictionary, no matter whether the ninety-year-old man and the three-year-old doll are standing opposite, this philosophy of life is something in her bones, and it is the deepest imprint left on her body from the poor and remote place where she came out.

"Then don't leave today." Wang Chunhua's words couldn't be simpler, and with a burst of footsteps, five men who were far stronger than Wu Mouse walked in from outside the door. "You five keep an eye on him, when his family comes, when to let him go." Wang Chunhua explained to these five people, made up her mind, and wanted to pull out the 500,000 yuan from this kid named Chen Wangzhong, and didn't blink her eyes when she said this.

"Sister Chunhua, don't worry, this kid can't run." The person who spoke was the most prestigious of the five, with the same authentic northwest accent as Wang Chunhua.

These five people are all Wang Chunhua's fellow villagers, and in the organization of the fellow townspeople's association, they are recruited to be employees and thugs, and they also do some bad things; Outsider Wang Chunhua can't believe it, the trust maintained by the word "fellow villager" seems ethereal but very real, which is probably the reason why Chinatowns are blooming everywhere around the world.

Wu Mouse is a spectator from beginning to end, there is a fierce girl charging outside, he just needs to hold a cheering stick; The only thing I'm worried about is that one day when I find out about looking for **, will it be the same as Chen Wangzhong today, blocked in the house and beaten up by these fellow villagers who only listen to her?

Thinking like this, he was full of excitement and couldn't control the things in his crotch, Wu Mouse, who had ignored the risks before, faced the tigress who had not been powerful for a long time, this time he was afraid, and after looking at Chen Wangzhong a few more times, he also felt a little pity, and he felt that he was also a fallen person at the end of the world.

"You're in physical detention." Chen Wangzhong, who was in a hurry, shouted Wang Chunhua, and said the word "crime" very vaguely, a little naïve to put some pressure on Wang Chunhua, and if he is poor, he will think about change, Chen Wangzhong will never watch an encounter with a wild boar in the deep mountains, and he will disarm and surrender if he thinks he has no strength to fight, he can live to this day, not because of God's gift, but because he took a worn-out sickle and cut it out one by one.

The law is a strange creature in some specific circumstances, the privileged are not afraid, and the people are not afraid, and it is clear that Wang Chunhua is the latter.

She showed a smile and stretched her big pie face to the maximum: "What's wrong with the detention?" Don't leave without calling your parents and asking them to send money. This voice is very exaggerated, the pretense of the threat and the ruthlessness to be expressed between the words, combined with Wang Chunhua's fierce temperament, is as shocking as the female Liu Huaqiang holding a knife and pointing at your head.

"I said, I'm not going to fight." Chen Wangzhong repeated this sentence again, like a disobedient child, no matter how the parents threatened and intimidated, he just didn't listen.

"Okay." Wang Chunhua moved her thick lips and said to the five men: "Give him a lesson, remember, don't kill him." "Killing people is still a very distant thing for Wang Chunhua, unless it is a last resort, she will only kill when someone wants her to die, Chen Wangzhong in front of her is much more important than life.

Chen Wangzhong would not be naïve to think that he knelt down and begged for mercy, or said a few good words, this Wang Chunhua, who has a black and white impermanence appearance, will be merciful to his subordinates; He just stood and clenched his fists, in Wang Chunhua's cold expression, in the expressions of the five people who came over who were ready to ravage a lamb to be slaughtered, and in the onlookers who watched Wu Mouse's fierce and majestic play, a lamb who had no way to retreat was agile and agile, like a rabbit being chased wildly, rushed out, and pounced on the man who had no reaction at the beginning, holding his head with both hands, and fell to the ground, like a beast's sharp bloody mouth, accurately bit the man's ear, slammed it hard, and screamed, in the stunned eyes of everyone, Chen Wangzhong suddenly got up, opened his bloody mouth, spit out half of his ear, grabbed the teacup on the table, and slammed it into the other person's head.

Hard, white porcelain shards scattered in all directions, blood leaving on the man's head, staining his hair red.

Someone finally reacted, and the remaining four people, including the man who had already been shot in the head, rushed over together with a scolding in their mouths, and the four to one were so entangled together, and Chen Wangzhong, who was weak and weak, did not fall behind at all.

Because in addition to the man who was still holding his head on the ground and wailing, the other four people found that this kid was just a word yin, picking on the vital places, mouth, fists, elbows, and even heads, wishing that all the places in his body had become lethal weapons, and after a round, although Chen Wangzhong's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and there were several scars on his body, at least there was nothing missing from his body, and the other four people were miserable.

One was blown out of the head, one was pinched and spit yellow water, covered his crotch and couldn't get up, and the remaining two can be described as unsightly, one nose was bitten with blood, and the other was gnawed off a piece of his face and was completely broken, and the clothes on his body were rotten.

This is not the end, Chen Wangzhong, who was covered in blood, quickly picked up the paper cutter on the table, pushed all the thin blades forward, opened his blood-red mouth, and roared angrily like a dead soldier who was fighting thousands of people and single-handedly fighting tens of millions of people: "Come on, there are many people who want me to die, and there are many people who want to kill me, this is how I came here in Zhangjialing Village since I was a child; This is how a thousand-year-old of goods that have been left behind by the scourge regardless of heaven and earth has come over. It's a pity that I survived, I didn't die, I didn't fulfill the wishes of so many people, I came to Luozhou from Zhangjialin Village barefoot, I didn't have much ambition, I just wanted to live a few days of stable life. 500,000, 500,000, I don't have that much money to sell, and I may have to take all the things of my adoptive parents. I'm not going to let that happen, absolutely not. Isn't it just asking for money? I don't have it, I don't have a dime, just because the 500,000 may make my adoptive parents' family ruined, then let me end it, Lao Tzu killed you all and then committed suicide, you forced me, you forced me. The furious voice was a little suppressed to the extreme and burst out of madness, Chen Wangzhong's blood-red eyes looked at Wang Chunhua standing in front of him, the paper cutter in his hand, the thin blade, flashing bright light, Chen Wangzhong, who was still a little scared, did not shake the knife in his hand from beginning to end this time.

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