Chapter 280: No Food
This is the largest number of injured people in the history of demolition in the history of Kunshi, the only difference is that this time it is not the owners who were injured, but those who were forced to demolish, including those urban management, looking at the wounded people all over the ground, the police and medical staff were stunned, and the scene was a mess, crying and wailing.
After the police investigated and collected evidence, they found that there was no evidence to be found, there was no murder weapon, there was no perpetrator, the confession was roughly the same, more than 1.78 meters tall, masked, turned over and wearing clothes, and there was no other testimony, no way, so I had to control Xiaoqi and others, in fact, the logic is very simple, resisting forced demolition must be related to these nail households.
What makes the people strange is that when these nail households are injured, these logic of the police is gone, and some people say that it must be related to the developer, but there is no police to control the developer.
The ambulances that came were not enough to take the injured people away, and they urgently recruited ambulances from other emergency centers, which caused a sensation in the entire Kunming City, and even reporters from Yunnan Province, radio and television stations were dispatched to investigate and interview relevant personnel.
But soon after, these interviews were suppressed and not allowed to be broadcast, but the people still knew the whole story, and after tea and dinner, they began to criticize and write, and the sound of scolding was everywhere, and a large number of people were dispatched to forcibly demolish it, not to mention, but also to beat the owner.
According to unofficial statistics, the people's happiness index has risen by eight percentage points for the beating of the chengguan, which shows how low the status of the chengguan is in the minds of the people.
More urban management forced demolitions, beating videos were exposed, and the Kunming Municipal Government was in a state of anxiety because of this incident.
The injured family members petitioned the government for justice for their work-related injuries, and the rate of complaints against the chengguan increased significantly.
And Xiang Qingxi, the "culprit" of this matter, returned to the bathroom in the newly rented hotel apartment, looking at a large glass of spiritual liquid in front of him, a little excited, although many things in the dream are not in line with the present, but although his skills are not as good as in the dream, it should not be a big problem to walk sideways in this world.
Now all he had to do was drink the cup of spiritual liquid and see what changes he would make.
"Xiaoxi, what are you doing in the toilet, you haven't moved for a long time, are you asleep?" Xiang's father's voice came from the kitchen, he was cooking the vegetables that Xiang Qingxi took out of the divine bead.
"Oh, Dad, it's okay, I want something. Hearing Xiang's father's voice, Xiang Qingxi hurriedly replied.
"Well, don't you want to take a bath? It's been half an hour since I went in, hurry up, I'm going to stir-fry, come out early, otherwise the food won't taste good if it's cold." Xiang's father walked out of the kitchen and said outside the toilet.
"You old man, your son takes a bath, and you are also muttering there, you can't wait for a while to fry, and your son will come out and fry again. "Xiang's mother was there to clean up her things, and after she moved over, the house was a mess, and she had to clean it up little by little.
"Alas, I'm not afraid that you will be hungry, so I urged Xiaoxi, I really don't know the hearts of good people. Xiang's father was counted down by Xiang's mother, and his mood was a little unbeautiful, and he muttered quietly there.
"What are you talking about, old man, how do I hear you seem to be talking about me?" asked Xiang's mother as she stuck her head out of the bedroom.
"Huh, did I speak?" Dad Xiang looked surprised, "You clean up first, I'll throw away those broken cardboard boxes in the living room." ”、
"What do you do when you throw it away, save it together, and sell it. When Xiang's mother heard this, her voice rose suddenly, "Dead old man, is he rich?" Don't care?"
"What's the matter, my son has money, do you take care of it?" Xiang's father grimaced, having said that, he still honestly folded the cardboard boxes together, and after they were put together, he heard the sound of water coming from the toilet.
As soon as Xiang's father heard this, he immediately put down the work in his hand, washed his hands, and began to prepare for stir-frying, he estimated that after his son finished washing, the vegetables could basically be fried, so that he could come out and eat, but at the same time as Xiang's father was preparing to stir-fry, he smelled a foul smell wafting from the toilet, which was simply indefatigable.
"Son, what's wrong with you,, how can you stink so much, turn on the exhaust quickly, hey, I can't stand it. Xiang's mother ran out of the bedroom with her nose covered, but when she smelled the smell of vegetables, she said strangely, "What's the matter?
Xiang Qingxi, who washed over and over again, gradually revealed his smooth skin, and felt Xiang Qingxi who was cutting bones and washing the marrow again, standing in front of the mirror, his heart was very cool at this time, his white jade-like skin was full of health, his face was like a crown of jade, his lips were like rubbing Zhu, and his eyebrows were clear, and these adjectives were not enough to express Xiang Qingxi's appearance at this time, although he could generally see Xiang Qingxi's original face, but the changes in details made him a little sluggish.
The most important thing is that he feels that his whole body is full of strength, and if he attacks those chengguan now, he can also make them die or be injured with his bare hands.
Turn on the exhaust, get dressed and come out of the toilet, Xiang Dad has already made the meal, they have already sat on the dining table to prepare a meal, Xiang Dad even picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and prepared to put it in his mouth, when he saw Xiang Qingxi come out, he looked up, this glance doesn't matter, Xiang Dad forgot to put the meat in his mouth, until the meat slipped from the chopsticks, and then came back to taste.
Seeing Xiang's father's reaction, Xiang's mother also looked back, and opened her mouth wide in an instant, but quickly said, "Son, have you rubbed off a layer of skin, are you still my son?" ”
"Hehe, I don't know, that's it after taking a bath, it should be the effect of the spiritual liquid, after eating for a while, you can also have a drink, but ...... Hehe, it's better to drink it in the shower, otherwise, haha, it will stink even more. After Xiang Qingxi finished teasing, he went back to his room, and found his clothes in the luggage on the ground before coming out.
When he came out, he was suddenly a little unhappy, his parents had almost eaten all the dishes, and were stroking his belly and tasting there, "Oh my God, old man, your level of stir-fry has made great progress, it's so delicious." ”
"Old woman, he won't blame us if he didn't leave it for his son, right?" said Xiang's father badly.
"Ah, forget about it, hurry up, give him this soup to eat, and make him compensate for such delicious food in the evening." Xiang's mother hurriedly poured the leftover vegetable soup into Xiang Qingxi's rice bowl, "It should be okay, it's all your fault, eat so much." ”
"Wife, you don't seem to have ...... food" Xiang's father just wanted to refute, when he saw Xiang Qingxi standing at the door of the bedroom looking at the old couple and the scraps on the table, and wailed, "Am I your own child?"
This is just a small episode of a slice of life, in the afternoon, Xiang Qingxi left spiritual fluid for his parents, and after giving instructions, he went out to work, he wanted to find out who was behind the ghost, and how much hatred could make them kill.