In Zhaojia Village, Zhao Fenglan was anxiously waiting for news from Zhou Bin at home.
Suddenly the door was slammed open, and six or seven guys with angry looks on their faces rushed in.
When Zhao Fenglan saw what was happening, she was so frightened that she trembled. She saw her son Zhang Xinpeng having his arms twisted by four men, while Zhao Baoku and Zhao Baoqiang were walking in front with a menacing look on their faces.
As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Baoku shouted: "Old man, return the money quickly!"
Zhao Fenglan hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Brother Baoku, why are you here? What happened to my son?"
Zhao Baoqiang cursed: "You old fool, your son owes us 200 yuan, what do you say we should do?"
Zhao Fenglan was shocked when she heard this. She was so frightened that she almost lost her soul. "What? My son owes you two hundred yuan? How is this possible?"
Zhao Baoqiang glared: "You still don't believe it, right? Let him speak!"
Zhang Xinpeng's face was bruised and swollen, and he trembled as he said, "Mom...Mom, I'm unlucky. I lost again."
When Zhao Fenglan heard this, her legs went limp and she sat on the ground: "Oh my God! You beast, why are you gambling again? You even lost two hundred yuan. Where can I get the money for you?"
As she spoke, Zhao Fenglan burst into tears and wished she could just bang her head against the wall and die.
When Zhao Baoku saw her like this, he yelled, "Stop crying! You're just wailing! I'm telling you, if you don't pay me back, don't blame us for being rude!"
Zhang Xinpeng begged: "Mom! Please save me! They said they would cut off my legs if I didn't pay back the money!"
Zhao Fenglan burst into tears and said, "What can I do to save you? You have ruined our family!"
Zhao Baoqiang said, "Old man, if you don't have money, then give us the house and we'll write off the debt."
"What did you say? You want my house? How can that be possible? This is the life's work of the kid's father!" Zhao Fenglan cried.
Zhao Baoqiang said impatiently: "What's the point of crying? If you don't want to give me the house, then pay me back!"
Zhao Fenglan begged, "Brother Baoku, can you give me some time? I will pay you back as soon as I have money."
Zhao Baoku snorted: "Hmph, impossible! There is no such rule here!"
Zhao Fenglan said humbly, "Brother Baoku, for the sake of my help, can you please give me some leniency?"
Zhao Baoku's face darkened: "Who did you help? Stop talking nonsense! I'm telling you, I exempted him last time, but it won't be so easy this time!"
When Zhao Baoqiang saw that Zhao Fenglan was still hesitating and unwilling to take the money, he slapped Zhang Xinpeng in the face.
Snap! After a crisp sound, Zhang Xinpeng's face immediately had several red marks, and he screamed like a ghost.
Although Zhao Fenglan hated her son for being a good-for-nothing, he was still her son after all, and she felt heartbroken.
She cried and shouted, "Don't hit my son!"
Zhao Baoqiang laughed: "Why don't we beat this kind of person to death and keep him as firewood?"
Zhao Fenglan was shocked, panicked and completely fell into despair.
To be honest, the family has been emptied out a long time ago. Let alone two hundred yuan, she can't even take out twenty!
Just when Zhao Fenglan was falling into despair, a person suddenly walked in from the door.
As soon as Zhao Fenglan saw him, she felt like she had found her savior and couldn't help but shout, "Brother Zhou, help me!"
Zhou Bin walked in cheerfully and asked, "What are you doing?"
When Zhao Baoku saw this, his face suddenly darkened and he asked, "What are you doing here?"
Zhao Baoqiang shouted loudly: "Well, you dare to come to our village!"
Zhou Bin smiled lightly: "What's wrong with your village? Is it the imperial palace? We can't come here?"
Zhao Baoku stared at Zhou Bin and said, "Boy, don't be so arrogant, this is my territory!"
Zhou Bin took out a cigarette, lit it, and said, "Your territory? You are nothing!"
Zhao Baoqiang was immediately furious: "You little bastard, are you going to be beaten?"
As he said this, he shouted, "Surround this bad hammer! Beat him to death!"
Upon hearing this, those lackeys immediately pushed Zhang Xinpeng aside and quickly surrounded Zhou Bin.
Zhou Bin glanced at those people and suddenly laughed: "Oh, in broad daylight, you still want to beat someone up?"
Zhao Baoku said viciously: "Boy, you came to me on your own, don't blame me!"
He waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and kill him!"
Before he could finish his words, more than a dozen policemen rushed in and surrounded them.
Zhao Baoku and Zhao Baoqiang were stunned at that time.
Those lackeys were so frightened that they trembled all over and froze in place.
Zhou Bin pushed a lackey to the ground and cursed, "Get out of the way! You bastard!"
After a brief panic, Zhao Baoku quickly regained his composure and loudly demanded, "What are you doing? We are law-abiding citizens!"
Zhou Bin couldn't help but burst out laughing: "You? You're a law-abiding citizen? I think you're just a scumbag!"
Zhao Baoku was furious: "What did you say? Say it again! I'm going to sue you for defamation!"
A policeman stepped forward and asked seriously, "Are you Zhao Baoku?"
Zhao Baoku raised his head: "Yes, what's wrong?"
Clang! A pair of iron handcuffs were put on his hands, and Zhao Baoku immediately yelled: "Let me go, what law have I broken?"
The policeman shouted, "Shut up! Don't you know what you have done?"
Then he asked, "Which one is Zhao Baoqiang?"
Zhao Baoqiang was already shaking with fear, and he whispered, "I...I am."
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