Chapter Seventy-Two: The Patriarch
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"Don't move!" He pointed his gun at the villagers around him.
The surroundings were silent, as if the video had pressed the pause button. No one moved anymore. The silence lasted for a few seconds, and a path gradually opened on the other side of the street. The people around him bowed their bodies and bowed their heads as if they were coming to say hello, and from the scattered voices, they heard the local dialect similar to that of the patriarch.
Bai Zhi's eyes revealed fear, because the person who came was the one who had taken her sister away many times. She hadn't seen her sisters since. Zhao Heng stepped forward, touched Bai Zhi's hair and asked, "Is that the patriarch of the Bai family in Baizhuang?" Are you scared of him? ”
Like a wounded kitten, Bai Zhi shrank in his arms and nodded. She was too embarrassed to go home this time. She didn't complain about Zhao Heng either, if it wasn't for him, she would be even more embarrassed. Even more humiliating. It's even more unbearable.
The messages of this old patriarch were refreshed on the assistant row by row. This patriarch did not leave much data on the Internet, but the content left in the archives of the public security department is very amazing. Basically a person who does all the bad things. But his prestige in Baizhuang is unmatched, and if he wants to solve the problems here peacefully, then such a person must also handle the relationship well.
But is he here to solve the problem peacefully? Now that you've done it, it's better to be thorough and solve some problems with your fists.
The old man was not tall, but he stood straight. The dyed hair is neatly combed. He raised his hand and pointed at Huo Guang and said, "You are from the country." Who has given you the right to judge the people? Let you point your guns at the common people? ”
Yes, this is another person who is good at confusing the eyes, this kind of person is everywhere in life, reversing black and white, and telling right and wrong.
"We are the people of the country and are on a mission, please exercise restraint and do not cause accidental injury." Huo Guang is the first person to do the task, and he is not good at the aftermath. He didn't know that if this word spread on the Internet today, it would definitely cause an uproar and the consequences would be unimaginable.
It's just that Zhao Heng won't let these contents circulate on the Internet, only by word of mouth, and now this world can't turn over big waves.
"You are pointing guns at the people in the line of duty? They are all pure and good villagers. You've got a firearm in your hand! Who is responsible if an innocent person is injured? It's you? The patriarch pointed at Huo Guang and asked loudly.
As he spoke, he changed his direction and pointed straight at Zhao Heng, and asked loudly, "Or you?" ”
Zhao Heng scratched his ears and didn't speak, the more this kind of person took care of him, the more he became angry. Ignoring him is the best way to deal with it. Naturally, someone will pay attention to him.
The patriarch saw that no one refuted, his voice was high, as if he saw the hope of victory, and his fingers trembled this time and pointed at Bai Zhi.
"Or you traitor! Break into Baizhuang with outsiders! Wound your father, unfaithful, unfilial, unkind, unrighteous man! ”
The patriarch scolded happily, and when no one in the village dared to move, he stood up and had the upper hand. made him high-spirited, and seemed to have returned to the time when he was talking about it in the village, when he was catching which girl to kiss which girl.
Zhao Heng hates this kind of person very much, and always likes to stand on the moral high ground and point fingers at other people's behaviors, saying things that are easy to deceive people. But his own personal morality was a terrible mess.
He hates this kind of person, especially now that he has provoked him, he will not let this kind of person go.
He appeared in front of the patriarch at a strange speed, and slammed it into his stomach with a hard knee. Crunch. The patriarch was like a boiled prawn, bent over and clutching his stomach. Rolling on the ground, the terrible shouts resounded throughout the alley. The patriarch couldn't figure it out, why did he say that he would do it?
Zhao Heng didn't want to solve the problem peacefully at all, and he didn't come to quarrel. If he wanted to solve the problem peacefully, he would not let Huo Guang lead the team.
He squatted on the ground, slapped the patriarch in the face, and said loudly: "Look at your, why should you accuse others?" You peeked at a widow's bath at the age of 7 and climbed into the widow's bed at the age of 9. At the age of 16, she gave birth to three babies. He started selling people at the age of 17. How much did you sell Bai Zhuangsheng's little girl? With the money he earned from selling people, he became the patriarch. Now people look like dogs. Tell me one more! Say! ”
When he said a word, the people of Baizhuang were also shocked when they heard the news, and they gave the girl in the family to the patriarch. The patriarchs all said that sinking the well would go to bad luck. I didn't expect him to take it and sell it. The villagers who knew about this lowered their heads and quietly left the scene while they were not paying attention.
"Okay, you bastard, you messed with someone you shouldn't have messed with today. There is no need to hide these dirty things, and if they are poked out tomorrow, the news media will not be too much news. As he spoke, he called Park Eun-sung, who had been in the media for a while after all. Still a bit of a network.
There are still a lot of dirty things in this, and he decided to hand it over to this group of idle and idle media, in the context of Huo Guang's country, they will definitely not do anything about it.
The patriarch's face was like ashes, he didn't expect things to turn out like this at all, otherwise he wouldn't have come out like this. He had only one thought in his heart, and that was the end. It's all over. What he did on his own, he knew about himself.
Zhao Heng stood up, hit him with dirty hands, looked around for a week, it seemed that the defeat of the patriarch had made the crowd lose the backbone, you look at me, I look at you, don't do it again.
Bai Zhan's child's full moon wine was interrupted by him violently. He was purely trying to vent his anger on Bai Zhi.
"Alright, give me the kid with the heart attack." He said to Bai Zhan, this is their business.
Bai Zhan leaned against a large number of tables, did not speak, and his eyes were glazed, as if he was frightened and stupid. But Zhao Heng's assistant integrates the means of terahertz scanning, and this person is still pretending to be stupid.
The face has been lost, and pretending to be stupid can reduce the loss of face. This kind of little wisdom and cunning is something that Zhao Heng can't understand. How can there be so many things when this kind of ingenuity is used on the right path?
Bai Zhi's mother hid by the stove next to her and said, "Okay." I'm going to bring you a hug! ”
A thin little boy with big eyes, but sparse hair, and very short limbs. Deep sunken cheeks. He looked at Zhao Heng and Bai Zhi curiously. Didn't understand what's going on. With congenital heart disease, the little boy lives a little harder than other children. So the mind will be more mature.
He didn't ask why, took Bai Zhi's hand, shouted to his sister and stopped talking.
The child tilted his head and glanced at the people around him, knowing that there had been a conflict. Holding Bai Zhi's hand tighter, he hid behind Bai Zhi, staring at the adults with big eyes.
"Then this child, I took it. Transfer the rights of guardianship to me and Angelica Bai another day. Since you don't want to be his parents, let us take care of it. One more pair of chopsticks. With disdain in his eyes, he led people out of Baizhuang. No one stood in the way.
"Little brother, how old are you? What's your name? Zhao Heng started the car and prepared to leave. Curiously asked, the little boy in the back seat of the car. He glanced at Bai Zhi first, and his eyes revealed the meaning of inquiry. The biggest feature is that the lips are an unhealthy purple. It's almost a bewitching color.
Bai Zhi touched the child's face and said, "It's okay, he is your brother-in-law." Not a bad guy. ”
"Uncle, my name is Bai Shuo. I'm 5 years old. ”