Song Yan clenched his fists tightly. He was determined to make them pay for this soon, or he wouldn't be able to vent his anger.
...
In the office of the county public security bureau chief.
A comrade burst through the door, panting. "Director Zhou, that lackey's gone to do his master's bidding again. This time… this time, the things that guy surnamed Yang did were even more heinous…"
Although there was no one else in the room, this comrade was afraid that someone might overhear him, so he whispered to Director Zhou what they had found out.
"How can he not be afraid of choking to death! He even takes the martyr's pension! I don't know how he can sleep at night!" the man called Director Zhou said through gritted teeth.
"What do we do next? Kuang Jianming brought several men, and they're all armed!"
"The comrade who was with them just said they found the person; they said the person is in the hospital," the comrade asked anxiously.
"No matter how incompetent I am, I'm still the bureau chief. Putting everything else aside, I can't just stand by and watch the families of martyrs lose their lives."
Zhiguo, take those comrades who are willing to come with us to take a look.
"As long as I'm the director, I'll do my job well. I'm not afraid of him firing me one day!" Director Zhou said.
"Director Zhou, everyone has their own standards!"
Kuang Jianming actually helped Yang Lao Er with something like this. What kind of person is Yang anyway? He's not even a public official.
"Our men are all waiting outside, just waiting for your orders!" said the comrade known as Zhiguo.
"Alright, let's go take a look!" Director Zhou led the way out of the office.
...
In a hospital ward.
Not long after, footsteps echoed in the corridor, indicating that there were many people.
They've arrived.
The leader rudely pushed open the ward door and dragged out the people from Yanjiacun Village who were standing in the back. "Let's see if these are people from your village?"
Song Yan blocked their way: "Who are you people?"
The six or seven people who arrived had already entered the ward and completely ignored Song Yan.
The people from Yanjiacun avoided eye contact, not daring to look at Wei Aiguo and his group. But they whispered, "It's them!"
These are all from Yanjiacun Village. Those two got into a fight in our village.” The man pointed to Wei Aiguo and Song Yan.
This person is the militia captain of Yanjiacun Village.
Yan Minglu, who had been lying down, was now helped up by his wife and daughter. Their eyes were filled with terror. "So this is not going to let us live? They won't let us go?"
Yin Cui's mother grabbed Wei Aiguo's sleeve. "Take our Er Ya with you! Let's go back to the village!"
Yin Cui couldn't help but call out "Mother".
"What do you want? Where are you from?" Song Yan asked.
The person at the front completely ignored Song Yan's words. He kept looking Song Yan and Wei Aiguo up and down. His eyes kept glancing at Yin Cui. Song Yan wasn't ignorant.
That look in your eyes was disgusting.
This shady-looking man bears a resemblance to Director Yang from the commune.
Wei Aiguo held up his identification documents. "These are my identification documents..."
The thuggish-looking man was Yang Lao Er, Director Yang's younger brother. He said, "He's a fake, impersonating a soldier... They're the ones who came to Yanjia Village to rob people. Arrest them..."
These people rushed upwards in a flurry...
The ward was filled with wails. Wei Aiguo didn't reach out, because Song Yan hadn't given him any chance.
Song Yan hit a little too hard, especially since two men actually grabbed at her chest, clearly with ill intentions.
Their arms are ruined. It wasn't just a simple fracture; their elbows were definitely damaged.
Despite the people who had fallen to the ground, Song Yan's anger did not seem to diminish.
Wei Aiguo was also very angry, but he couldn't care less about his anger right now. He put his arm around Song Yan and said softly, "Take a break and save your energy."
These aren't the only ones; there will definitely be more later.
Let's catch our breath. Take a break, you still need to feed the baby!
Children are the softest spot in Song Yan's heart. Thinking of her children, most of the anger in Song Yan's heart suddenly disappeared.
The thuggish-looking guy screamed in pain, and after the pain subsided, he said fiercely, "Do you know who I am?"
"You bunch of scum, I'll kill you all in a minute!"
Song Yan slowly walked over, looking down at them. "I wonder who gave you the courage to talk back to me!"
Aside from this person, everyone else realized they'd definitely run into trouble today, and the men they brought shrank back in fear. Those closest to the door scrambled out, while Wei Aiguo and Song Yan pretended not to see them.
"You're quite pretty, little wench! If you apologize to me properly, I'll forgive you." The man said this while reaching for his waist with his uninjured hand.
Wei Aiguo took a step forward, but Song Yan stopped him with a hand.
Song Yan didn't want him to take action; his position constrained him.
The man pulled a knife from his waist and swung it at Song Yan.
Song Yan kicked the man's wrist with all his might.
The knife flew out.
He tried to cover his wrist with his other hand, but that hand was useless; both arms were in so much pain that he couldn't even scream.
Wei Aiguo knew that the man's wrist had been broken by a kick.
Wei Aiguo kicked the knife, and it slammed into the door frame with a clang. It was truly embedded deep in the wood. Without strength, it probably wouldn't have been able to be pulled out.
The first to kneel down and kowtow was the militia captain of Yanjiacun.
"Let us go, we won't dare to do it again!"
"Spare us!"
Immediately afterwards, several others realized what was happening and knelt down to kowtow.
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