Wang Jinliang was silent for a long time: "Today Zhou Jianjun said about He Dingkun in the group, saying that the octagonal tower in the back mountain has broken the feng shui in the village, and he wants to gather all the villagers to discuss countermeasures, I suspect that this is He Dingkun's new move." ”

"New moves?"

"Well, He Dingkun's life and death are unknown now, if he waits like this, he will definitely die, if he wants to change his life, he must take risks, this octagonal tower is related to He Dingkun's life, if you want He Dingkun to wake up, you must break it first and then stand up."

"So my opinion is right, the kid surnamed Han is He Dingkun's person, and he came to the village to change He Dingkun's life."

"Probably it's ......"

"So what are you waiting for? Even if he can't kill that kid, he can't let his tricks succeed. ”

"But we are no match for him."

"He doesn't matter, He Dingkun is our enemy, as long as He Dingkun is killed, I am willing to die now."

"Are you going to ......?"

"Yes, didn't you say that the octagonal building has a close relationship with He Dingkun? Let's strike first and burn down the broken building. ”

"There's a vigil over there."

"I kill people, you set fire, even if it is a hard break, you have to burn the ghost tower before the kid surnamed Han and Zhou Jianjun, this is a good opportunity from God, if I miss it, I can't swallow this breath even if I live to be two hundred years old."

Wang Jinliang took out a cigarette and lit it, and after smoking most of it, he nodded heavily: "I remember that there is a pressurized water sprinkler in the warehouse, I'll look for it, and you are also ready to prepare, do it at two o'clock." ”

"Okay," Liu Guihua's old face seemed to be infused with new vitality, her eyes were bright, and she turned to face the shrine on the wall and knelt down.

In the shrine is a seated statue of an old lady from the Northeast with a childish face and crane hair.

……

Half past two in the morning.

Han Jingyang was suddenly awakened by a burst of shouts.

Sit up sharply.

Shi Xiaoya hurriedly said: "Brother Lei, something happened over there in the Octagonal Tower." ”

"What's the situation?"

"I heard Wang Yan call, saying that the octagonal tower was on fire, and it was burning badly, and it should be almost burned by this time."

"On fire?"

"Yes, the location here is not good, and I can't see the situation over there, but looking at the movement of the villagers, it must be true, but I don't know how this fire burned."

"It must be artificial."

"Boss, how do you know?"

"The heel of the back also knows, how can the tower be on fire? There is no electricity, and there is no need for open flames, usually the tower door is locked, the probability of accidental fire is too low, besides, today just decided to dismantle the tower, the fire broke out at night, said that it was not man-made and no one believed. ”

"The boss is so smart, but, that's ......"

Han Jingyang narrowed his eyes: "It is possible that the Ding is buried at the bottom of the tower, and even if it is offered on the tower, it will not necessarily be burned, the structure of the tower is not complicated, except that the wood is wood, and the temperature is limited." ”

As soon as Shi Xiaoya heard this, she immediately stood up: "Boss, wait for me, I'll go to the scene to see whose hands the Ding will fall into." ”

"Let's go."

"No, it's dangerous."

"It's because of the danger that the three of us have to be together, and if we are hastily separated, we will be broken by each other."

"This ...... Okay," Shi Xiaoya looked at Liu Jing: "Protect the boss in case someone takes advantage of the chaos to sneak attack." ”

Liu Jing nodded heavily: "I know." ”

After a simple pack-up, a group of three people also rushed to the place of the incident with the villagers one after another.

After two minutes, you can see the small hillside where the Octagonal Tower is located in the distance.

It's just that you can't see the octagonal tower more than ten meters high at a glance, you can only see large and small shining flashlights and sporadic fire points.

When the three of them ran to the front, there was not even a single spark in sight, only scattered charred wood and ashes.

The villagers stood on the periphery and talked a lot, saying everything.

Zhou Jianjun was also there, his expression was extremely ugly, and he glanced around the crowd from time to time, as if he was looking for someone.

Seeing Han Jingyang and the three of them, he walked quickly to him: "Master Han, what should I do?" ”

"What to do?"

"The matter of demolishing the tower, the current situation, will it affect the dragon vein."

"There is an impact, but the problem is not big, the foundation is not burned, and it can be demolished, follow the steps I said, take your time."

"Okay, good, that's good," Zhou Jianjun breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted loudly: "Everyone is here, just say something directly, I also talked to you in the group in the afternoon, talk about your opinions, and then make a decision as soon as possible, this matter should be sooner rather than later." ”

Zhou Jianjun's voice fell, and someone said in a loud voice: "What else is there to say, Jianjun, you can do whatever you say, we believe you." ”

"That's it, we believe in Xiao Zhou."

"The achievements of the army over the years are obvious to all."

"Everyone knows Boss He's situation, it's time to make changes, not to mention that this tower has become like this, why don't you dismantle it?"

"If you want to talk about me, while everyone is there, I will dismantle it and pull it down in one go, and start a new project as soon as possible."

The villagers are not stupid, knowing that they will not be able to get He Dingkun's funding in the future, they are naturally unwilling to let He Dingkun's private tower occupy the land in the village.

Not to mention those rumors of feng shui in private.

Moving the feng shui in the village, but the actual interests of each villager are harmed, and when there is a subsidy, you can still bear it, and if the subsidy is broken, who cares how old you He Dingkun is? What's more, He Dingkun's life and death are unknown, the He family is almost dead, and the Dingshen Group has also been acquired, even if he pees on the ancestral grave of He Dingkun's family, he is not afraid of retaliation, and he naturally has no scruples about demolishing a tower.

Therefore, Zhou Jianjun can be said to be a hundred responses.

But just when the crowd was angry, someone coughed: "It's okay to tear down the tower, but who dares to guarantee that the new project will be good?" ”

The crowd quickly turned their heads to look at the speaker.

Zhou Jianjun frowned: "Lao Wang, what do you mean?" ”

Wang Jinliang said calmly: "In the past, you received He Dingkun's money and gave such a piece of feng shui treasure land to He Dingkun to build a tower to continue his life, but now He Dingkun's life and death are unknown, who dares to guarantee that the new building that demolishes the tower and rebuilds will continue to be used for He Dingkun's life?" ”

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

"I know, I just don't want to do it."

A villager scolded: "You can understand it? I said I do. ”

Wang Jinliang didn't look at each other, but stared at Zhou Jianjun and said: "My grandfather is yin and yang, my father is also yin and yang, I have been studying since I was a child, and I surpassed my father at the age of fifteen or sixteen. ”

Zhou Jianjun was silent.

It's a fact.

Wang Jinliang's father is indeed the yin and yang of the village, and he was interrupted for twenty or thirty years because of the current situation, and he only re-emerged in the eighties, but he died after less than ten years, and since then Dongpo Village has lost its yin and yang.

And this, so that Zhou Jianjun didn't know what to do.

This is unfamiliar territory for him.

Looking around, he could only look at Han Jingyang for help.

Han Jingyang watched coldly, and his heart did not fluctuate.

I just want Ding.

Nothing else has anything to do with me.

Especially the grievances and hatreds of Wang Jinliang, Wang Wei and He Dingkun and others, I am not even more interested.

When I got the ding, I turned around and left, not stopping for a minute.

However, when I touched the three-pin compass in my arms, I was a little embarrassed to refuse directly.

The front foot accepted such a heavy gift, and the back foot turned his face and didn't recognize people?

That's not my style.

Thinking so, Han Jingyang stood up to the gaze of hundreds of people.