Old Lady Wang went out to buy groceries, but Fang Zhiyi was determined to attack her.
"My grandma said! I'm only twelve, it's not against the law for me to kill someone!" Wang Xiaoqiang saw that more and more people were coming, and Fang Zhiyi didn't come up. He gradually became a little proud. "Stop yelling, or I'll kill you with a kitchen knife!"
Fang Zhiyi looked at Father Li who was already behind him, and said to Xiao Hei, "This is the value of your ability."
Xiao Hei understood what he meant. Father Li was stunned for two seconds, then looked at Wang Xiaoqiang with red eyes as he was holding his daughter and shouting.
"A money-losing piece... Ouch!" Father Li punched him in the face, then pulled Li Tiantian behind him and swung his fists to hit him continuously.
He had never fought before, but as a father, a father who had lost his daughter once, he had to vent his anger.
"Xiao Qiang!" Wang Xiaoqiang's mother finally took action after her son was beaten, but the next moment Fang Zhiyi kicked her in the leg as well. "If you dare to move, I'll kill you."
Wang Xiaoqiang lay on the ground with his head in his hands, motionless. Tired of beating him, Li's father turned around and hugged the frightened Li Tiantian, bursting into tears.
"Oh, what's going on?" Old Lady Wang came over carrying a bag of rotten vegetable leaves. She looked up and saw her son and daughter-in-law kneeling downstairs. Fang Zhiyi nodded and said, "What's going on? I beat your grandson, your son, and your daughter-in-law, and you want to try it too?"
Old Mrs. Wang was stunned and looked up. Li Tiantian had already been carried down the stairs by her parents. Wang Xiaoqiang, with a bruised face and nose, struggled to stand up. He was determined: "If you hit me, I will set fire to you! You will all die!" He pointed at everyone downstairs.
The faces of the onlookers changed.
Old Mrs. Wang screamed and ran upstairs.
Someone called the police, and Old Yu was the first to arrive. Fang Zhiyi provided a video of the entire incident. After exchanging glances with Old Yu, Fang Zhiyi took all the blame: "I was the one who hit him. Can I be brave enough to do what is right?"
Old Yu was somewhat helpless. You're standing downstairs filming a video, and you're hitting someone from a distance? But he still cooperated: "Come with me, and you guys come too!" He called the Wang family over.
As soon as Mr. Li stood up, Fang Zhiyi looked at him, then looked at Li Tiantian who was hiding behind him, and shook his head slightly.
Father Li was stunned, watching Fang Zhiyi being led away.
But this time, perhaps because Wang Xiaoqiang's threat affected everyone, some people actually stood up to speak for Fang Zhiyi, one, two, three.
If they had stood up at that time, the ending of Tiantian's family would not have been like this.
Fang Zhiyi was taken to the police station and locked up in solitary confinement. The Wang family was very satisfied. After all, Fang Zhiyi was just a criminal here.
But they didn't know that Fang Zhiyi was in the private room at that moment, eating a box lunch and drinking tea, and occasionally making a few comments.
Section Chief Zhang watched him wolf down his food and said, "I really don't understand you. You're already in a high position, and you still can't eat enough?"
"Eat shit, do I have to deal with all those messy debts? Do I have to take care of my subordinates? I also have to find a way to deal with those people, and that boss." As he said this, he casually took out a crumpled piece of paper.
"The only clue we can find from the loan company is that the incoming funds are from unknown sources. I think it's very likely that, well, well, you know."
Section Chief Zhang took the paper and looked at it carefully, frowning and falling into thought.
"He's very clever, he's cleared himself of all charges. Don't tell me I didn't come to report to you. I even suspected I had spies around me. But today's method is the most appropriate. They arrested me and my report is also justified. Hehe."
The two discussed for a while.
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