When Yang Chen heard that these earth snakes were coming, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curvature, and then he comforted him.

"Village Chief He, you take someone to stop it first, the little thug called by Wu Tao, I'll be there soon!" Now that Wu Tao has taken the bait, Yang Chen has no need to disguise, as long as he bluntly tells Village Chief He that he did it.

Only in this way can he stabilize the old fritter of Village Chief He, otherwise he would not be scared to run away when he saw so many gangsters.

After Yang Chen hung up the phone, he went directly to the police station to report the case.

"Here's the thing, the head snake in Dawang Town knows that Dazhu Village is digging sand, so he wants to come and seize the battlefield!"

"County Magistrate Chen asked me to report the case first and go through the procedures!" Yang Chen was not satisfied with just killing all these gangsters, but also wanted to take the opportunity to establish prestige in the eyes of the people of Dazhu Village.

With prestige, you can grasp the absolute right to speak, and it is naturally much more convenient to do things, Yang Chen is very confident that he will be able to transfer out of Dazhu Village in less than a month!

When the people at the police station heard that it was sand digging, their faces immediately changed, and they immediately asked Yang Chen to sit down.

"Are these thugs in Dazhu Village now, how many people are there!" The case in Dawang Town has only happened not long ago, and these public security officers know very well that if there is another weapon fight at this juncture, they will definitely be held accountable, so they began to record with a solemn face.

Yang Chen estimated the time, and then replied in an ambiguous tone.

"These thugs set off from Dawang Town, it will take an hour anyway." Yang Chen knew that Gong'an had doubts, so he deliberately said this, just to let them start investigating, so that he could buy time for himself.

Hearing this time, these public security officers couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately looked at Yang Chen suspiciously, as a public official, it was impossible for him not to know what punishment he would face for reporting a false case.

With such confidence to report the case, it should be true, so he immediately waved his hand to signal the other public security officers and began to investigate.

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Six or seven vans drove into Dazhu Village and parked neatly at the entrance of the village committee, surrounded by a group of thugs holding wooden sticks and looking at the village committee members with fierce faces.

"Old thing, who are you scaring with a shovel in your hand! If you have the ability to come out, let's see if Lao Tzu can kill you! ”

When the neighborhood committee saw that the other side was outnumbered, they quickly asked the villagers to close the iron gate and confront them with shovels and other weapons.

At this moment, I only heard a "bang", and a bald head with a tiger's back got out of the van and looked at his group of little brothers with a displeased face.

"How can you talk to the villagers like that! We're here to get rich, not to be vindictive! ”

Hearing the bald head's words, the surrounding little brothers immediately nodded and shouted, "It's the boss!" ”

The bald head nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the people in the neighborhood committee with a pleasant face.

"They haven't read and Lao Tzu lacks roots, so don't be like them."

"That's the case, I, Wang Hu, heard that Dazhu Village is going to engage in a sand dredging project, I am familiar with this matter, and I did it in the sand field of Dawang Town."

"Although I, Wang Hu, am a mixed bag, but I have always been rich and everyone is sent together, and when I make money, I will definitely miss you." Wang Hu knew that it was useless to deal with these honest villagers, it was useless to blindly fight and kill, it was better to give them a small favor and make a fortune by himself.

As soon as the words fell, I saw only a few dump trucks, loaded with a lot of machinery and equipment, passing by the neighborhood committee and heading straight for the battlefield.

How could the villagers of Dazhu Village see that this Wang Hu was just talking, how could he be so kind to give them money, the purpose was to stabilize them and then grab the battlefield.

"Someone! Someone came to grab the battlefield, and the old and young masters of Dazhu Village hurried over! ”

Once the battlefield falls into the hands of these people, not only will they have no work, but even the money invested in the cooperative will be wasted, so they cry out angrily.

When Wang Hu heard this shout, a trace of coldness suddenly appeared on his face, and he snatched the wooden stick under his hand, and knocked on the iron door with a "bang", his eyes full of hideous threats.

"Since you don't eat and drink in the toast, then don't blame me Wang Hu for being polite!"

"The third child, who dares to come out and beat Lao Tzu hard! I'm responsible for what happened! After Wang Hu finished speaking, he copied the stick on his shoulder, took the steps of the six relatives who did not recognize him, and glanced at the people in the village committee with disdain, and then got into the car.

Seeing a few gangsters in front of them, many villagers suddenly held back a bad breath in their hearts, and then looked at the village committee with indignation on their faces.

"Now that everyone is hitting the door, your neighborhood committee doesn't even dare to let out a fart, are you so afraid of death!" These village committee members were originally elected by their villagers, but now that something has happened, they don't even dare to say a word, how can they not be angry!

Hearing this, several thugs kept knocking on the iron door with sticks, and looked at the villagers hiding inside with disdain.

"Be fucking honest with me! If you dare to come out and look for death, don't blame the brothers for being polite! "It's not the first time these gangsters have done this, even the villagers of Dawang Town have been cleaned up by them, and they don't take these honest farmers in their eyes at all, and directly threaten them.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, these villagers have finally had hope, how can they watch these gangsters take away their hopes, and immediately shout.

"If you don't have money, sooner or later you will starve to death, fight out! Find the village chief to call the shots for us! Don't count on the village council for this waste! One of the villagers shouted, and the other villagers immediately grabbed their shovels and rushed out.

These villagers have been working in the fields for a long time, although they look thin, but they have a lot of strength, and as soon as they fight these gangsters, they suffer a great loss, and the wooden sticks in their hands are not long shovels at all, and they are scattered and flee after a few blows.

Seeing this group of thugs being driven away, these villagers immediately went to find the village chief with high morale, hoping that the village chief would take the lead in mobilizing.

Seeing the angry eyes of the villagers next to him, Village Chief He knew very well in his heart that if he didn't speak again, let alone go further, it would be strange if he wasn't scolded to death by these villagers.

"These little gangsters are really the opposite! Bring someone to snatch the battlefield back! "Village Chief He didn't plan to take care of it, after all, these little gangsters didn't take it seriously, but knowing that it was Wu Tao who called him, his mind immediately became lively.

If you want money, everything is easy to say, you only need to bring someone to stop it, and you can earn face, as for Wu Tao and Yang Chen, let them fight, anyway, Village Chief He made up his mind not to offend these little gangsters.

Village Chief He led about 30 villagers all the way to the battlefield, and when he was far away, he only saw the group of thugs, pinching the necks of several villagers and pressing their heads in front of the tires of the dump truck.

Judging from the sand that the dump truck was constantly flying, as long as the car moved forward a little bit, the villagers' heads would be crushed, and they would either die or be crippled.