Xiao Jinchu's words really made Huang Haijiang at a loss for words to refute for a moment. If he was convicted of hooliganism, his son would be really ruined.

"I don't believe it..." Huang Haijiang didn't believe that any bastard would dare to stand up, so he would chop him to pieces! "I can testify." Li Pingshu and Fan Xiaofeng rushed over from outside in time. This was what Li Pingshu said, "I can testify that the group wanted to bully Shuhua. I saw it."

Huang Haijiang felt a headache whenever he saw Fan Xiaofeng. Why did this man follow him wherever he went? He was really his mortal enemy.

"What about Song Yan? He just went to the police station yesterday and hasn't explained clearly yet. Now he has disappeared without a trace. If he is not absconding from the crime, what is he? He must have killed someone!"

Fan Xiaofeng walked up to Huang Haijiang and kindly advised him, "He explained everything clearly at the police station yesterday, and the police also know about it, so you absolutely cannot talk nonsense anymore. This is a crime of defamation."

"That……"

"To tell you the truth, the police have now found every very important piece of evidence. After comparing the evidence with Song Yan's body, it is definitely not him." Fan Xiaofeng's answer only made Huang Haijiang feel ridiculous, but seeing his serious expression, he still felt a little guilty, "What evidence?"

"Don't worry about the evidence. We already have the evidence. We will catch the real culprit within a week."

"One week?" Huang Haijiang quickly looked at Huang Dachuan and swallowed his saliva. "Okay, then I'll wait for a week!"

"Before the police find the real culprit, I hope the village chief won't always make things difficult for Shuhua and the others."

"Fan Xiaofeng, how did I embarrass them?"

"I believe that anyone with eyes can see that you are making things difficult for them!" Fan Xiaofeng spoke in a strong and forceful voice. In this village, he was probably the only one who dared to speak to the village chief in this way.

"That was to protect the safety of the village name."

"The villagers' safety doesn't need you to protect it. Besides, our village has always been harmonious. Why are you making trouble?"

Huang Haijiang was unhappy when he saw so many people standing behind him.

"The election for the next village chief is coming up soon. Village Chief Huang, you have to think carefully about how to get the villagers to elect you. If you don't get elected..."

"Fan Xiaofeng, you'd better remember this." The person Huang Haijiang hated the most was Fan Xiaofeng, because this person was so hateful, so hateful. Everyone was afraid of him, except him!

Huang Haijiang saw his son who was not doing well and didn't dare to say a word just now, so he warned him: "Behave yourself for the time being!"

"Dad, look at me, I've been beaten up like this, why don't you seek justice for me?" Huang Dachuan is still on crutches, and he is so painful to be kicked by his father! "I didn't seek justice for you! If you keep making trouble, you will lose my job!" Huang Haijiang realized it late at this time. What if he can't be the village chief in the next term... No, he must be the village chief, and he must keep doing it. He must not let Fan Xiaofeng get away with it.

Huang Haijiang thought that he was really at a disadvantage in front of the villagers. It seemed that he had to find a way to bribe the villagers. He had succeeded in getting the village chief in this way last time, so it would work this time too.

"You are the one who said Song Yan was the murderer. I will be so angry at you that I will beat you up. Just stay at home and don't go anywhere. Do you hear me?" Huang Haijiang raised his leg and kicked him. Huang Dachuan groaned...

"If you cause trouble again, don't blame me for being rude to you." Huang Haijiang was so angry when he saw this bastard that he kicked him hard several times.

Huang Haijiang and the others were finally driven away. Yan Shuhua quickly asked Fan Xiaofeng what evidence he had found. Fan Xiaofeng pulled her into the room and Shen Hongmei poured him a glass of water.

Fan Xiaofeng sat on the stool, panting.

"There is no evidence, just trying to scare him." Fan Xiaofeng's words made Yan Shuhua feel very disappointed. Just now, when he saw what he said was so convincing, he thought he really found some good evidence, but he didn't expect it was just to scare people.

"Song Yan really went to the back mountain, and his footprints are very similar, but do you know why Song Yan is okay?"

"Why?"

"Because... Li Mei grabbed the person when she was killed. Wouldn't it be enough as long as the person has scars? But Song Yan has no scars." When Fan Xiaofeng said this, he patted his thigh with a bit of relief. Fortunately, there was this evidence, otherwise who knows how Huang Haijiang and his son would frame them.

Yan Shuhua breathed a sigh of relief. She knew, of course, that Song Yan could not be the murderer, but what was before her was a frame-up. It would be a great relief if this misunderstanding could be resolved.

"It's quite tricky, but it's okay. I will communicate more with the police station and will definitely find the murderer soon."

"Uncle Fan, you just said that you are ready to replace the cadres?" Yan Shuhua had a fever last night. He felt better this morning, but he still felt light-headed when he walked.

"Yes, Huang Haijiang used illegal means to get this position before. Now, if he wants to be re-elected, forget it!" Fan Xiaofeng snorted coldly, "Ever since Huang Haijiang became a village cadre, he has been trying to kill people. He has done everything. He is a hateful guy. But now he is finally fine."

"Uncle Fan, I think you can be the village chief." Yan Shuhua felt that no one was more suitable to be the village chief than Fan Xiaofeng. This was of course her own speculation.

"This is not an easy thing to do, but the policy is about to change. I heard that the production teams in places not far away have been gradually cancelled. By then, I, as the team leader, will have nothing to do." As soon as Fan Xiaofeng finished speaking, Yan Shuhua asked, "Uncle Fan, have you ever thought about being a self-employed business owner?"

"I haven't thought about it." Poor and lower-middle peasants were the most popular, then it was the work units, and self-employed individuals were the most despised. It's not that he was afraid of being looked down upon, but that he himself was not cut out to be a self-employed individual.

Nowadays, everyone is disgusted with self-employed individuals and thinks that working in a state-owned enterprise is the most comfortable. But who would have thought that such earth-shaking changes would take place in the future.

"Actually, it's good to distribute the land like this. Some people are lazy and like to eat, but they still have food to eat. Some people work too hard and end up eating less. It would be better if they work more!" Fan Xiaofeng feels that the current policies are really getting better and better, and they will continue to be so in the future.