Targeted poverty alleviation?

The devil will believe you.

Whether it was the many villagers crowded on the first floor, or the brothers Lu Maodian and Lu Maocai standing on the railing on the second floor, they would not believe the voice outside the door.

Ignoring it is the best way to deal with it.

Lu Maocai took a deep breath, shook his head, and said secretly in his heart: "Anyway, he can't break in.... What a sound?! ”

Outside the door, Li Ang was holding a street lamp pole and slamming the door of the villa.

Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock.

With a rhythmic knocking sound, the door soon began to deform and dent,

With a loud bang, the entire door was smashed open and fell to the ground, kicking up dust.

Leon, who was carrying a street lamp pole, stood outside the door, and a thunderbolt flashed, reflecting his figure like a ghost.

Li Ang waved his hand and smiled at everyone in the house, sending chills down the spine of the villagers and retreating in unison.

Don't come here!

Li Ang looked at the many villagers who crowded into the corner of the living room on the first floor, and sighed very sadly, while dancing the heavy street lamp pole vigorously,

He said gently: "Don't be restrained, I'm a very kind person." ”

Nice fart! Can you put down the lamp pole in your hand before saying something like that?

Seeing that the villagers didn't understand their appearance, Li Ang shook his head helplessly, and pestled the street lamp pole towards the gate of the villa, which had been wide open.

As soon as the metal pole reached in, the cyan rune seal in the villa wall appeared, corroding the top of the street lamp and dripping down like a candle.

"Huh?"

Li Ang was a little surprised to retract a small section of the street lamp pole, and looked at the neat fused cross-section of the front section of the pole.

In the villa, Lu Maocai and Lu Maodian glanced at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this protective barrier is powerful enough.

Even this crazy person with a street lamp and a match can't break in.

"Hmm...."

Leon stood outside the door and thought for a while, then took out a few Molotov cocktails from his backpack, lit one casually, and threw it in the courtyard of the villa.

Boom.

As the body of the Molotov cocktail broke, the flames rose into the sky, and even the pouring rain could not extinguish it.

Li Ang shook a large string of Molotov cocktails in his hand that had not yet been lit, and smiled brightly at everyone in the room, "Fellow, you see that it is easy for you to catch a cold when you hide in the house on such a cold day.

I'll burn down the house to give you warmth. ”

God sends warmth....

Lu Maocai took a deep breath, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw his father Lu Gui walking downstairs with a wooden cane.

Lu Gui's arrival greatly relieved everyone's tension and fear. He built the shelter here.

“....”

The old village chief's expression was a little tired, he held his cane, looked at Li Ang, and said quietly, "Who are you?" ”

Li Ang patted his chest, "I am the leader of the leading group for the comprehensive management of public security in the scenic area and surrounding areas of the 5A-level new tourism project development zone of Shendongxi Tourist Scenic Spot, Badong County, Handong Province. ”

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Lu Gui looked confused, and held back a word for a long time, "What?" ”

Li Ang sighed for Lu Gui's pitiful memory ability, "The young man is as fierce as a wolf, beating his chest with blood, and I resist the classic quotations on my shoulder, and you are less rampant in front of me." Who has the final say in Dusheng Village, send you four big hemorrhoids, you drop King Han! ”

This time, Lu Gui finally understood, he took a deep breath and said politely,

"Comrade Han Wang, we in Dusheng Village have never done anything that hurts nature and reason. You are trapped in the mountains, and we provide free food, clothing, and lodging to entertain you.

If there is something wrong with our village, you can give us your opinions, and we can sit down and talk about it, so we don't need to meet each other..."

"Phew!"

Li Ang interrupted Lu Gui's persuasion in a righteous manner, and said in a deep voice: "The top has issued a death order, and this piece of Dusheng Village must be taken.

Want me to let you go? Daytime, dreaming!

You immediately remove this barrier now, otherwise, designation, sister has your good juice to eat, you remember.

Later, when they see you, the crutches must be pulled off for you, and you must be punched in the face. ”

Leon's threat didn't seem to have had any effect.

Lu Gui's thin palm rubbed on the cane, his face was gloomy, and he said quietly: "You can try." ”

"Try it, just try it."

Li Ang snorted coldly, lit the Molotov cocktail, and smashed it into the walls and roof of the villa.

The flammable liquid burst into flames in an instant, and even the wind and rain could not calm it down.

Many villagers in the room screamed in horror as they felt the scorching heat of the raging heat.

Lu Gui coughed, raised his crutches and poked at the ground.

The storm and wind howled and poured on the flames, causing the flames to die down in an instant.

"Yo, there are two hits."

Li Ang looked at Lu Gui with some surprise, took out the IED improvised explosive device from the backpack bar, looked at the house, and went straight to the corner of the wall to start burying it.

Lu Gui felt uneasy in his heart, "What are you going to do?!" ”

"Blew up here."

Li Ang calmly shouted: "This house is a dangerous house, how unsafe it is for you to stay in it, it is better to blow it up." ”

"You!"

Lu Gui's face turned pale, and he drank: "Heartbroken! Aren't you afraid of official accountability? Do you think you'll be able to escape after you've hurt us? ”

"Crazy?"

Leon planted the explosives and shouted without raising his head: "I'm afraid I won't be sick without you....."

He straightened up, looked at the villagers motionlessly through the window that the monster had just opened, and said quietly, "The pigs in this village are too fat. ”

Pigs are too fat.

A simple sentence made the faces of Lu Gui's father and son change suddenly, and many villagers seemed to realize something, their faces were as pale as paper, and they couldn't say a word.

Leon calmly planted all the explosive devices, took a few steps back, ignored the villagers' pleas for mercy, and pressed the button directly.

Boom –

The flames rose into the sky, and even if there was a formation to block most of the shock wave and save all the villagers, the entire villa still collapsed a small half.

Lu Gui clearly felt that the tilting and collapse of the house had caused the altar in the attic to tilt and displace.

The mana supply of the formation was intermittent, and the invisible barrier that shrouded the perimeter of the house loomed like an old TV with a poor signal, until it finally disappeared completely.

"You madman!"

Lu Gui's eyes were red, his thin arms tightly grasped the wooden staff, looked at Li Ang, who walked into the house in a hurry, and roared: "Dusheng Village has no grievances with you, why do you have to kill us?!" ”