These people usually look righteous and well-dressed, but in fact, the dirty things they do are done in secret.
Suddenly, they were asked to commit such a robbery in public. This was a completely unprecedented event! For a moment, they all looked embarrassed and couldn't help but murmur in their hearts: "Oh my! How can such a thing be done in public? This is not the boss's style! Is he confused? This, this official hat is still here!"
At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire scene became unusually strange. The previously arrogant and domineering guys began to feel uneasy.
Zhang Youguang, seeing that none of them obeyed his orders, became so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of his face. He clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could beat them up to relieve the hatred in his heart.
He screamed hysterically, "What's wrong? You're all cowards. At the critical moment, you become turtles. I'm so angry. I've raised you for nothing."
After that, he waved his hand and said, "Whoever grabs the account book will be rewarded with one thousand yuan."
This was no small sum! A full thousand yuan! In this day and age, this amount of money was astronomical, a truly enormous sum. Faced with such an alluring fortune, who could resist? Almost everyone's eyes were instantly drawn in, as if it weren't just a pile of banknotes, but a glittering mountain of gold.
At this moment, a commotion suddenly broke out in the crowd, and then a large group of people pounced on Wang Xiaolan like hungry tigers. Their eyes flashed with greed and desire, and they seemed to have forgotten everything around them. There was only one thought in their minds: grab that money!
Wang Xiaolin, standing nearby, was extremely anxious as he watched the chaotic scene unfold. He knew that these people's crazy actions could bring great danger to Wang Xiaolan, but he was alone and powerless, and could not stop this group of out-of-control guys at all.
However, despite being filled with fear and helplessness, Wang Xiaolin took a step forward without hesitation, trying to use his thin body to block the surging crowd.
Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. Before she could gain a firm foothold, she was knocked to the ground by a powerful force. She groaned in pain and struggled to get up from the ground, but her body seemed to be falling apart and would not obey her.
But even so, Wang Xiaolin still did not forget to care about Wang Xiaolan's safety. He used up his last bit of strength and shouted to Wang Xiaolan: "Sister-in-law, be careful!" His voice revealed endless anxiety and worry.
Facing this group of aggressive people, Wang Xiaolan showed no fear at all. She was calm and composed, like an indestructible fortress.
"Sister-in-law, are you okay? Don't worry about me. Just hide aside. I have a way to deal with them."
After saying this, she gracefully and calmly raised her arm and tossed the account book into the air. The small book drew a graceful arc in the air and slowly floated down.
A group of people were jostling each other to grab the account book, no one willing to give way, and they stretched out their hands, trying to catch the book falling from the sky. They stared at the falling book with wide eyes, not wanting to miss a single moment.
However, just when they were about to successfully grab the account book, something unexpected happened!
The villagers who had been watching silently from the sidelines, unwilling to let the group take the account book, spontaneously rushed into the crowd fighting over the notebook, deliberately distracting their attention. With the villagers joining in, the scene became extremely chaotic for a while, with some cursing, some shouting, and some crying...
In a flash, the account book, which was flying wildly in the air, was about to fall down like a shaky fallen leaf.
Zhang Youguang was extremely anxious. His eyes widened, his face filled with terror, and he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Stop it! Stop hitting me! Hurry and grab the account book!"
However, how could those who were fighting fiercely and stubbornly listen to his urgent calls? They were still immersed in the fierce melee and had no time to pay attention to anything else.
Zhang Youguang widened his eyes, staring at the account book that was dancing wildly in the air. Finally, it hovered above his head and was getting closer and closer to him.
He was suddenly overjoyed, thinking, "Go ahead and fight! It seems I can't give away this thousand yuan. God is really saving money for me!"
Thinking of this, he used all his strength to jump up and down several times. He was so tired that he was out of breath. Just as he caught the account book,
A small, delicate, yet extremely agile figure flashed in front of him like lightning.
The figure suddenly took off into the air, like a light swallow, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and the account book fell steadily into her hands.
At this moment, Zhang Youguang was completely stunned by what was happening before his eyes. He widened his eyes and stared at Wang Xiaolan, his mouth slightly open, as if he wanted to say something, but he was stunned for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses.
Wang Xiaolan waved the account book in front of him and said proudly, "Mayor Zhang, you mobilized so many people to grab this, but it still came back to me."
Zhang Youguang came to his senses, his eyes red with anger. He stared at the account book in Wang Xiaolan's hand in frustration and cursed: "Damn it, you stinky woman, you, you remember this." As he spoke, he raised his fist to hit Wang Xiaolan. His fist was still in the air when Wang Xiaolan kicked him from behind and knocked him to the ground.
"Ouch! Ouch!" Zhang An's heart tightened when he heard the painful groans. He looked at his father and saw that his face was as pale as paper, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. His hands were tightly covering his buttocks, and his body was trembling slightly.
Zhang An was extremely anxious. He struggled hard, broke free from the security guards and rushed to his father.
He carefully helped his father up and said, "Dad, are you okay?"
When faced with his son's questions, Zhang Youguang looked angry and helpless.
He widened his eyes, glared at Zhang An, panted, and said in a reproachful tone: "You bastard, you still say I'm fine? You try it. You, you..."
Zhang An said innocently, "Dad, you can't blame me. You should blame that woman."
After hearing what Zhang An said, Zhang Youguang raised his head and looked at Wang Xiaolan. He said viciously, "Just wait, I will deal with you."
Wang Xiaolan said calmly, "Okay! I'll wait. But by then, who knows who will take care of whom?"
Zhang Youguang was so angry that he felt like a volcano erupting. He really wanted to jump up and curse, but because everyone was staring at him, he could only helplessly point at Wang Xiaolan with a trembling finger and stammered, "You, you..."
Just then, a scream was heard.
Everyone turned around and looked...
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