Gu Daqiang quickly asked, "Where's Baoxing?"
"Brother Baoxing has passed!"
"Let's go!" Huo Qianli shouted and rushed out.
Soon two motorcycles drove out. At the foot of a mountain, there were already five or six motorcycles parked. After turning the key and getting off the motorcycle, Huo Qianli, Gu Daqiang and his son, and the villager who reported the news, the four of them rushed up the hill.
On a piece of land halfway up the mountain, Zhan Baoxing led five or six villagers from Group 2 and were confronting a dozen men from the neighboring village, each holding a weapon in their hands.
If hoes, sticks, shovels, etc. are considered weapons.
Among the dozen or so men from the neighboring village, the leader was the short and fat "thin monk". Three villagers from Hushan Village with their hands and feet tied were surrounded by them, with their heads hung and their noses and faces swollen.
Zhan Baoxing, who was originally at a disadvantage, saw the arrival of Huo Qianli and others, and immediately became confident. He raised the stick in his hand, stiffened his neck and said arrogantly: "Let them go! Otherwise, I will fight you!"
People from the neighboring village naturally saw Huo Qianli and the others, but when they saw that there were only four of them, they did a quick calculation and realized that there were more than a dozen versus ten. The advantage was on my side!
They immediately started shouting even more rudely, but they didn't notice that the boss on their side subconsciously shuddered when he saw Gu Daqiang, and then his expression became hesitant when he saw Huo Qianli.
The division of labor between Huo Qianli and Gu Daqiang has always been clear, and most of these internal conflicts among villagers are resolved by Gu Daqiang.
So Gu Daqiang strode forward, standing between the two parties, and roared majestically, "Stop making trouble, put your things away, and shut up!"
Then he looked at the thin monk and asked, "What's going on?"
Gu Daqiang's face turned serious, and the memories of the thin monk's youth came to his mind, and his heart trembled.
Before he could say anything, the villagers behind him spoke first, "What's going on? You come to steal from us, but if you can't steal, you fight and if you can't rob, you fight and beat..."
The villagers who were tied up and sitting on the ground started howling, "Village chief, you have to take charge of us! These bastards are outnumbered..."
"Mmmm, did I tell you to speak?" A villager from a neighboring village kicked him and said, "Shut up!"
"Fuck you! You hit me in front of me!" Zhan Baoxing and the people from Hushan Village were immediately furious and were ready to rush forward with blood boiling. The people from the neighboring village did not show any weakness either. Seeing that the two sides were about to start fighting, Gu Daqiang and Shou Tou Tuo hurriedly stopped their people.
After much persuasion, the skinny monk said, "Brother Qiang, your people came to our village to ask for things, and when we didn't give them, they scolded us, and then they started to fight. Isn't that too much? They're just using their claws! Do you think this is a public toilet?"
Gu Daqiang frowned, "Let's talk about the matter, don't exaggerate it. Let the person go first."
"Why? Oh, he came here to act like a tyrant and beat up our people, and we let him go just like that!"
"Fuck you! Who's the one who beats you? I've already beaten him, but you still dare to kill him!"
Without waiting for the thin monk to respond, the villagers on both sides started arguing again.
Gu Daqiang looked at the thin monk and asked, "Can you manage the people in your village? If not, why not find someone who can manage things and talk to him?"
The thin monk also felt ashamed. He turned his head and glared at everyone, then looked at Gu Daqiang, "Brother Qiang, I must release the person, but I can't just let him go like this. Give me an explanation."
Gu Daqiang frowned, "What? I'm already a polite person not to ask you to pay for the medical expenses, what else do you want to do?"
The thin monk shook his head. "In the past, everyone would fight after quarreling. This is different. They are here to steal things. It is against the law!"
Gu Daqiang frowned, and Zhan Baoxing stepped forward, "You bastard, are you trying to blackmail me?"
At this time, a clear and clean voice said calmly: "Village Chief Zhao, let's put things one by one. We can talk about some things later. Don't talk about them all at once."
As he was speaking, Huo Qianli, who had been watching quietly at the side, took a step forward and looked at the thin monk.
"Who are you? What does it have to do with you what the village leaders are saying? I don't allow you to talk, and you still dare to show off!"
A villager from a neighboring village couldn't hold back and started to curse. Then the skinny monk turned around and kicked him, saying, "Shut your mouth, you bastard!"
The thin monk turned around and looked at Huo Qianli, "Officer Huo, I'm sorry for not disciplining you strictly."
Upon hearing this name, the villagers from the neighboring village all changed their expressions and looked at Huo Qianli with curiosity and awe.
The news about Hushan Village has spread around. They are curious about Huo Qianli, but are also in awe of the money that Huo Qianli might bring.
Huo Qianli shook his head. "Village Chief Zhao, let him go. It's not a good idea to keep him in custody. We are neighbors. For the sake of living in harmony in the future, you should forgive him when you can. What do you think?"
The words were calm, but if you think about it carefully in the dark, there was a hint of threat.
"Officer Huo, if that's the case, let's be frank!" The thin monk patted his chest, "If you agree to take us to grow salvia miltiorrhiza, not only will I let you go, I will also give them three apologies!"
Huo Qianli looked at the thin monk calmly and calmly, "Village Chief Zhao, do you want a step or a promise?"
"What's the difference?"
Huo Qianli said seriously: "I can give you the steps, but I can't give you the promise."
Zhan Baoxing's expression changed and he wanted to step forward, but Gu Daqiang held him back.
“You…” The thin monk’s expression froze for a moment, and then his face turned serious, “Then Officer Huo, don’t blame me for not giving you face!”
"Hey!" Huo Qianli sighed, looking at the thin monk and the large group of villagers behind him, "Think about it yourself, I can get rid of this matter with just one word now, and then you can't control me, why shouldn't I do this?"
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