Led by Song Jun, Song Bei was not embarrassed, and followed the director of the land management office to stamp a few chapters, and his family's approval of the homestead was easily solved.

"Thank you, Lao Kong." Song Jun said with a smile to the director of the land management office, "If you have time, you will go to our Songjia Village, and then I will invite you to eat mutton, as well as the good wine I brewed myself, so that you are so beautiful that you don't want to leave." ”

"Okay." The director of the land management office also smiled and nodded in agreement, "I'll go then, Lao Song, don't think I'll eat too much." ”

"As long as you can eat, just eat it, I'm afraid it will burst your stomach."

After a few more jokes, Song Jun took Song Bei to say goodbye to Director Kong, and then the two walked out of the office building.

As soon as he walked out of the office building, Song Jun stopped suddenly, slapped his head with his hand, and shouted in some shock, "Oops, I almost forgot." Xiaobei, I still have something to do, go find someone again, you can go back by yourself. ”

As he spoke, Song Jun turned back and hurriedly walked into the office building of the town government.

Seeing that Song Jun was in a hurry, Song Bei guessed that he should be going to do something important, and Song Jun also said that he would let him go back first, so he didn't wait for him, and went to the carport to pick up the car alone.

As soon as he opened the lock and pushed the car out, Song Bei noticed the abnormality. The car had become a lot heavier, and the muffled sound of the tires being flattened and separating from the rim was telling him that the tires were flat.

"What's going on?" Muttering to himself, Song Bei bent down to check the condition of the tires.

Under the weight of the car, the tires were deflated. You don't have to look closely, Song Bei only glanced at it and found the truth. The dozen or so cuts on the tires clearly indicate that someone deliberately punctured the tires. Moreover, it is also very obvious where the valve core is gone.

"Who is it?"

When Song Bei asked this question, he already had the answer in his heart.

This is not anywhere else, it is in the compound of the town government, how could ordinary people deliberately come to sabotage, and it is still for his worn-out bicycle.

"Chen Tao, Chen Xiaoer!" The anger in Song Bei's heart rose suddenly, "Since you dare to cause trouble, then don't blame me for being unkind to you!" ”

The car couldn't be ridden, so Song Bei pushed it and walked out angrily.

When he arrived at the door, Song Bei threw the car directly to the ground, stepped up the steps, and suddenly pushed the door of the guard's room.

"Chen Xiaoer, you have lived in vain in the past few years, have you let the dog eat all these days, why are you still so naïve? You said that you gave people a belt when you were in junior high school, you were young and ignorant, no one laughed at you, you are an adult now, why do you still do such a thing? Are you mentally retarded, cerebral palsy, mentally unsound? ”

"Damn, Song Bei, shut up!"

Chen Xiaoer was still proud, but Song Bei rushed into the door and scolded him for being bloody, and he was stunned all of a sudden. After he reacted, he hurriedly yelled at Song Bei and asked him not to scold again.

"What's the matter, since you dare to do it, don't you dare to do it?" Song Bei smiled contemptuously, "Chen Xiaoer, you are really going back the more you live." I remember when you were in junior high school, you did something wrong and dared to stand up and admit it. I really didn't expect that you are no longer responsible now. ”

Although this sentence did not scold, hearing Chen Xiaoer's ears was the same as scolding him, and even more uncomfortable than scolding him.

As a gangster, it is common to fight and scold the street, and he is quite experienced, but to say that he is not responsible, it is a slap in the face. When he came out to mix, he wanted people to say that he was "responsible and righteous", so that others would be willing to associate with him and have a group of companions. Otherwise, just one person, what is it called a mixed society.

Uncomfortable by Song Bei's words, Chen Xiaoer jumped up, "Yes, I did it, what can you do with me?" ”

"It's not good," Song Bei sneered, his steps moved, and he approached Chen Xiaoer step by step, "I just want you to understand, since you are an adult, then don't be as immature as a child." ”

As he spoke, Song Bei suddenly made a move, slapped the ground, and slapped Chen Xiaoer's face directly, "The ancients said that if you don't fight, you can't make a weapon, and if you don't fight, you can't make a product." In order for you to grow up healthily, I feel it is necessary for me to help you. ”

"Remember, hitting you is to make you mature faster. You don't have to thank me, we are classmates anyway, help classmates, that's how it should be. ”

Syllable!

After slapping it over, he turned his wrist and slapped Chen Xiaoer's face on the other side with his backhand.

"Yes, one side, just right." Song Bei looked at Chen Xiaoer's face, clapped his hands, and said with a smile.

Song Bei couldn't do anything to Chen Xiaoer, just slap him twice and take a breath. Therefore, after finishing speaking, he ignored Chen Xiaoer, turned around and walked out.

His move was very sudden, and Chen Xiaoer was somewhat afraid of him in his heart, so before he could react, he was slapped twice in the face. However, these two slaps also woke Chen Xiaoer up.

When he came to his senses and saw Song Bei turn around and walk out, Chen Xiaoer's heart gushed out with anger.

"Song Bei, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Shouting in his mouth, Chen Xiaoer grabbed the rubber baton on the table, picked it up, and hit Song Bei's shoulder.

As a gangster, there have been many fights, and Chen Xiaoer also knows in his heart that if he wants to use weapons to fight, he must avoid the vital parts of the person. If you really want to hit the vital parts, in case you get killed, it will not be a trivial matter. Therefore, no matter how angry he is in his heart now, there is still a limit to what he can do.

As soon as Song Bei was about to walk out of the door, he heard Chen Xiaoer's shout behind him, and at the same time, an alertness also rose in his back.

"Not good!" Song Bei secretly screamed.

He calculated it when he entered the door, and as soon as he came up, he acted resolutely, first shocked Chen Xiaoer with words, then moved quickly, and then turned around and walked out, originally thinking of catching Chen Xiaoer off guard, and leaving the guard room before he could react.

The plan almost succeeded.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiaoer's reaction is faster than before, maybe because he is older, and he hasn't seen him for many years, and the psychological pressure caused to him back then has become much lighter.

According to Song Bei's understanding of Chen Xiaoer back then, after his actions, Chen Xiaoer would definitely be there for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he had already left the guard room. And he won't chase it out.

Beat him in the house, only he knows. If he goes outside to fight, he will definitely lose, and there will be more people who know about it. Chen Xiaoer should be reluctant to lose this face.

It's just that he didn't expect that Chen Xiaoer woke up early, and he seemed to have a weapon in his hand.

Sensing that something was wrong, Song Bei took a step forward. But it was still a little late, and with a snap, Song Bei felt that his shoulder blades had been hit hard by a stick-like object.

After being hit with a stick, Chen Xiaoer became happy, gathered his strength again, raised the rubber baton, swept it horizontally and swept it towards Song Bei's arm, and shouted in his mouth, "Damn, Song Bei, I'm going to take revenge today!" ”