Chapter 39 The wind blows at Ten Mile Camp
Fifteen or six shovel poles were smashed down, and the old and young men blocking the road didn't even react and just lay on the ground.
Yu Yang was working on a project in another time and space, and had experienced scenes ten times larger than this one, so naturally he was not afraid of such a trivial matter.
I asked my elder brother to drag the person into the carriage, and then drove the large tractor back to the dirt road.
Coincidentally, people came to the village we just passed.
There were a handful of men, women and children, led by the old man who had previously blocked the way and persuaded them to take a detour.
The other party's flashlight shone here and they all stopped.
Yu Yang waved his hand, "Let's go!"
A stunned crowd was left behind.
In the distance, along with the loud sound of the diesel engine, you can vaguely hear a few lines of singing.
"Be a good man..."
"Strengthen yourself every day..."
"Hey, you monster, take a stick from me!"
The strong men who were finally able to fight stood in the carriage excitedly and danced their shovel poles into wheels.
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This night.
Hundreds of villages spread out across the country have no intention of sleeping.
The bedside and the bedside were all filled with whispers.
"I'm so fucked up! If I hit you with a stick, my neck will become crooked!"
"Can you still live?"
"I was forced back by those strong men again. I just rolled my eyes."
"..."
…
"Dad, you're back. How's it going outside?"
"Heisan, who often goes to cross slopes to rob, is hopeless."
"ah?"
"A gun was fired, and there was a big hole in his head. He was thrown into the Hangai Police Station. The director praised the vegetable seller on the spot and said he had eliminated harm to the people. He was rewarded 1,000 yuan and was given a new gun license."
"This is going to make a big fuss!"
…
"Little bastard, why are you running around so late at night?"
"I followed the convoy to the Shili Camp."
"How's it going over there?"
"Hundreds of gangsters and road bullies who were captured were all squatting by the pit and crying, with their feces and urine pouring out. The pit was left by digging in a brick kiln. It was more than ten meters deep. Hundreds of working men were standing around with shovels."
"Oh my god, are you going to be buried? How could Yu Sanyuan be so bold?"
"It must have been given to me by the one who threw the wheel, but from what I heard from Shili Camp, this is just the beginning."
"hiss……"
…
Early morning.
"Master, this is the list of local snakes provided by the car bandit Roadhog."
"How many people here are willing to arrest people?"
"When the vegetable vendors heard that they could pick up a basket of bean sprouts tomorrow, they were all willing to go. There were even some people waiting at the field, saying they were familiar with the local area. There were too many people to count."
"Divided into 100 teams, with two technicians in each team responsible, and invited all the local snakes on the list to come over. Some of the most vicious ones found a way to do it."
"Okay!" Uncle Six pursed his lips, greeted the people gathered in the parking lot, and gave orders.
The mayor was a little worried, "If it makes a big fuss, will you be fine?"
"What we want is to make a big fuss. Only by making a big fuss can we get away with one punch and avoid hundreds of punches. Otherwise, how can we expand the bean sprout business nationwide?"
"I'm worried about the top."
"The bosses are eager to clean the house. Besides, the guy who lost the wheel gave us a deposit, three high-power water pumps, and a power substation."
"Bring the gun, I'll go too!"
"..."
…
There are mountains in western Shandong. Although they are no more than a hundred meters high, they are endless and endless.
Among the mountains lies the ruins of the Qi Great Wall, and a village gathers at the foot of the Qi Great Wall.
The village has piles of broken bricks and tiles, rubble and adobes are everywhere, and yellow corn stalks stand in front of and behind the houses, reflecting the dead branches and leaves in winter, making it look desolate.
This morning.
Smoke curls from cooking pots and light mist.
Accompanied by several mountain chatter calls, a shout suddenly came from the village.
"Catch the thief, someone stole the dog!"
The next moment.
Countless men, women and children rushed out of the yard carrying hoes and dung forks.
"Where is it? Where is it?"
"He ran towards the woods to the west, and the village chief has already chased him."
"Chase!"
Hundreds of people poured into the woods, and soon they saw a middle-aged man with his pants removed and a slicked back hair tied to a tree trunk with his back to everyone.
"That's him!"
"He looks like a human, but he steals a dog!"
"I'll beat you to death!"
Hoes, dung and forks all went into battle, and soon the man tied to the tree was beaten to a bloody pulp.
The village chief quickly stopped him and called the police, "Let's break up. Don't beat us to death."
Among the crowd, a man who often went to the city saw the face of the man with a big back, and was slightly startled, with a look of horror on his face, "Is he Brother Biao of Xiguan?" "Brother Biao?"
"The most powerful brother in our county. I heard that he has four or five lives in his hands, and shops in several streets must be sacrificed. Why is he here?"
The villagers realized later and were quite worried, "Will his men take revenge on us?"
"Afraid of a ball!" the village chief spat, "Don't you know what happened last night?"
"What?"
"Ten miles and eight villages, plus local snakes from nearby counties, were all invited to Shili Camp."
"hiss……"
"I guess Brother Biao received the news in advance and was ready to run away, but instead he came here."
"What should we do?"
"The car bandit Roadhog kills one person, and the reward is one thousand. Brother Biao, I'm afraid it's not worth tens of thousands to send him to the police station!"
"Let's go together!"
…
Ten Mile Camp.
In the south of Yujia Village, there is a kiln pit.
Many strong men holding shovels pulled up the isolation wire.
Countless villagers and vegetable sellers, some carrying long barrels, or carrying crank handles, big wrenches, and vices, watched at close range.
On the edge of the kiln pit, on the left are car gangsters and road bullies huddled together, and on the right are a swarm of local snakes.
Yu Yang was wrapped in a military cotton coat and a locomotive hat, holding a small trumpet in his hand, "I just ask you, who snatched the bean sprouts and who stole the wheels?"
The scene was silent.
"You know, this is the Shili Camp. In the battle against Donghu in 1992, no one was held accountable."
After the words fell, the strong man began to humiliate himself in the pit.
"Boss Yu, this is our first time blocking the road. I really don't know!"
"Master Yu, we only hang out in small counties and have never provoked Shiliying."
"I don't want to die!"
"Me! I know a gang that steals wheels. They are based in Taiqian Town. Their leader is Wang Mazi."
Yu Yang made a gesture, and the director of the investment promotion office immediately summoned people and went straight to the stage.
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Pingdong County.
"Leader, there's something big going on at Shili Camp. We're getting calls from several places."
"How old?"
"We captured a lot of car bandits and road bullies, as well as local snakes from various areas. The Shili Camp gathered them next to the big pit dug by the brick kiln and started to move."
"Fuck!"
"However, the wheels were found in front of the stage."
"It's already here, what's the use of wheels? Those who don't have wheels should settle the matter first."
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Dudu, dudu...
On the dirt road of Shiliying Brick Kiln, sirens sounded.
Ten small sidecars and five small police cars.
Behind them were three familiar military trucks.
Yu Yang looked around at the happy-looking road robbers and the many local vigilantes who had survived the catastrophe, feeling rather regretful.
"I was careless. I didn't expect them to come so quickly."
"I will spare you this time. Next time, I will take you to the Yellow River!"
Everyone is afraid.
…
soon.
The local snakes heard the nerve-wracking news one after another through the villagers' discussions.
A certain boss died under a manure fork.
A certain big brother fell into the septic tank.
A certain ruthless leader and his two younger brothers were hit by a car and killed...
Overnight.
The wind blew across ten miles and eight villages, taking away fifteen or six prominent people.
"A few wheels caused a murder!"
Colonel Zhou got out of the car and sighed.
Then he motioned to his men in green to cooperate with the police in handling the funeral.
The county director nodded in thanks, turned back and picked up the trumpet, "Arrest those car bandits and road bullies. The resisters will be killed on the spot. The remaining innocent people should leave the scene as soon as possible!"
noon.
County Radio: "Last night, our county launched a new round of special rectification activities to severely crack down on car bandits and road bullies... to ensure the safety of people's lives and property."
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evening.
Small western-style building.
"Village Chief Yu?"
"Here!"
"In order to help local enterprises, the county allocated three Santanas to Sanyuan Agriculture."
"ah?"
Yu Yang walked out of the living room on the first floor and looked up to see three 90%-new Santana cars that had lost their wheels before and had them installed later, parked side by side in the yard.
The license plate has been changed.
What is this?
Final payment?
(End of this chapter)