After more than two hours of fatigue bombing, the plane finally landed safely at the Ryuting Airport in Kotoshima.

The car of the diversified group was waiting for the soldiers in the pick-up area, and Zhang Lingxuan was going to take the airport bus to the city, and the two left each other's phones and waved goodbye.

"Goodbye, uncle, remember that you are my first fan, you must support me." Zhang Lingxuan poked her head out of the airport bus and waved vigorously at the guard, until the bus turned a corner and could no longer see the guard.

"Alas~ it's good to be young." Guan Bing shook his head with a smile and walked towards the multi-group to pick up his car.

"Master, go directly to Dongma Village." The steward said calmly.

The driver, Master Zhao, answered and sped up the car. The construction site jointly developed by the Duoduo Group and Dongma Village was surrounded by people and did not let him know about the start of construction, and it was not surprising that Guan Bing was in a hurry to go to Dongma Village.

Guan Bing took out the phone and called Li Ziqi: "I got off the plane and went directly to Dongma Village, that's all." Then he hung up.

Li Ziqi frowned with the phone that rang with a beep ~ , this guy didn't ask clearly and made decisions without asking for his own opinions, typical machismo, but he didn't know that his complaints had also reflected the style of femininism.

"Mengzhen, get ready, call a driver and let's go to Dongma Village." Li Ziqi hung up the phone for Li Mengzhen, then sorted out the documents on the desktop and walked out the door.

…… Dongma Village ......

The soldiers went straight to the village committee, and although it was already dark, the lights were still on in the village committee. The old village chief was squatting on a chair smoking with a sad face, and several village committee members were also smoking or pacing back and forth next to him with different expressions.

When everyone saw the steward push the door in, they all showed a happy smile, and immediately took him up, and talked to the steward about the construction site being blocked.

Wei Chengren was also in the office of the village committee, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the soldiers coming in, and then quietly took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his father.

The soldiers were distraught by the noise of everyone, and they didn't hear a word clearly, so they yelled: "Don't make any noise!" After everyone quieted down, he walked up to the old village chief and said, "Grandpa, tell me what's going on." ”

The old village chief sighed, clicked the cigarette pouch pot a few times and said: "Yesterday afternoon, a group of people came to the village, scolded and surrounded the construction site, and held sticks in their hands to prevent them from starting work. called your Uncle Zhao, and your Uncle Zhao said that the leader couldn't leave for inspection, and he didn't even send anyone. ”

"How many of them came?" Guan Bing asked.

"More than 20 cars came to block the road to the construction site, and the 100 people were scared to death with knives and sticks in their hands." A female village committee member said with a frightened face.

"There are nearly 10,000 old and young masters in the village, and there is also a militia company, so the number one hundred and ten people are scared?" Guan Bing asked in surprise.

"They really cut that, and the village also organized young and strong laborers to reason with them, but they beat and cut people without saying a word, and the son of the old Zhao family at the head of the village was cut by them and stitched more than 30 st......itches."

"That is, most of the strong laborers in the village have gone out to work, how can the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled people withstand such a toss......

Guan Bing was directly speechless, and said: "Where is everyone's courage when they joined forces with the big guy to subdue those three vicious gangsters two days ago? ”

"It's not that I didn't know who they were at that time, but this time they cut people in front of them......

Although the three gangsters were holding guns that time, the scene was not terrifying, and the guns in the hands of the gangsters were not as powerful as a machete.

And now people are holding knives and slashing people directly in the face, and the deterrent power of that bloody scene directly scares away the courage of the villagers.

"When did we Dongma Village be afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice, aren't they just a few little ruffians, call a few strong guys to take the guys and go with me, I want to see how they cut people." The steward slapped the table and roared. The stable and ordinary life has worn out the passion of the villagers of the anti-Japanese hero village, and it is precisely because of the lack of passion that the life of the people in the village is difficult, and it is time to wake up the sleeping dragon.

Although the soldiers were passionate, everyone hesitated, you look at me, I see if you don't speak.

The old village chief stood up, knocked off the ashes in the cigarette pot and said, "Call the people of the militia company, and we will go together." At the critical moment, the old village chief stood up.

The soldiers walked in front, the old village chief followed, and about 20 strong men followed behind with shovels, hoes, and poles in their hands, and several village committee members followed farther away in fear.

When I was far away, I saw that the construction site was brightly lit, and the headlights of dozens of cars shone brightly around as if it were daytime. There was also a noisy sound of shouting and drinking, and dozens of people were gathering in groups of three or five to gnaw on roast chicken and drink small wine, scolding and laughing in their mouths, and the whole scene was very chaotic.

But when these people saw that the village had sent people over again, they picked up the guys and stood together, and nearly a hundred people were also very spectacular.

The soldier raised his hand to signal the people behind him to stop, stepped forward and glanced at everyone, and asked, "Who is the leader?" ”

A man with a shaved head and a black dragon tattoo on his bare body walked out, holding a machete in his hand, glanced at the guards and said, "Lao Tzu is the leader, what?" ”

"Why are you blocking the construction site?" Guan Bing asked.

"Fuck, do you know whose territory this is? Started to ask us if the Black Dragon Gang had any. The bald head said arrogantly, raised his hand and pointed a knife at the guard and scolded.

"Black Dragons? Haven't heard of it. Guan Bing said coldly.

"~ The kid is not a local, he doesn't even know about the Jiaobei Black Dragon Gang, no wonder he dares to be a bird?" The bald head looked down at the steward and shouted, "Which one are you?" Whose crotch isn't tied to show you? ”

"Big brother, it's mine." A little brother next to him answered a sentence in a timely manner, causing all the ruffians to laugh, and his bald head leaned back and fell back with laughter. This kid is so exciting and talented, and he has to be promoted in the future.

"Have you bought insurance?" The steward suddenly asked the bald head.

"What?" The bald head didn't understand what it meant.

"Oh~ By the way, your insurance company won't pay for your fights, so you're unlucky." After speaking, the soldier rushed forward, reached out and grabbed the knife in the bald head's hand, and slashed it on the bald head's shoulder, sinking the back of the knife into it.

The bald head was stunned for a moment, and he clutched his shoulders and screamed. Everyone around, including the people of Dongma Village and the old village chief, were stunned.

This Nima is not negotiable, just cut it directly~ The bald head covered the wound on his shoulder, and his left arm was hanging motionless, obviously he was useless.

"I'm Nyima~ hack him to death for me." The bald head endured the severe pain and shouted angrily at the guard, his hundred and ten little brothers are guarding in front of him to make people cut like this, this face loss is big enough.