Chapter 65 If the law is not responsible, I will be responsible 1

After looking forward to it, Jiang Lan finally ushered in a new live broadcast task.

After a burst of white light, Jiang Lan entered the body of the plane character. Before she could stand firmly, she was pushed. She couldn't dodge in time and sat down with her butt. Unfortunately, she happened to sit in a puddle.

In an instant, she felt her pants were wet. The water seeped in quickly. The fabric of the pants stuck to her skin, sticky and cold.

Jiang Lan just wanted to raise her head to say something, and she felt something flying towards her.

She stretched out her hand to block it, and her face was splashed with mud, which was icy and cold.

Is it the difficult mode again at the beginning?

It seems that it is no longer the difficult mode? Is it the hell mode?

"Mad woman, you are not welcome in my house! Get out!"

"Come again next time! Don't blame us for being rude!"

Jiang Lan couldn't help but feel a little uneasy when listening to these unfriendly voices.

Did the original owner do something bad?

If so, how should it be handled in the future? Tianyue should not do such a self-destructive thing, right?

Jiang Lan controlled her chaotic thoughts, propped herself up and stood up, lowered her head and didn't look at the people around her, and staggered out.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so it is better for her to withdraw first.

Jiang Lan walked to a deserted place and began to receive information from this plane.

The original owner was a master's student majoring in aquaculture. After graduation, she did not go to big cities to find job opportunities like most fresh graduates.

Instead, she contracted 20 mu of fish ponds in the suburbs around the school at a price of 1,500 yuan per mu per year to engage in aquaculture.

After investing almost 200,000 yuan in total, the fish pond finally ushered in a harvest.

However, what the original owner did not expect was that her aquaculture journey did not die from excessive investment, nor from natural disasters or biological diseases, but was ruined by human disasters.

The fish in the fish pond were very fat, but when the original owner was harvesting the fish from the pond, something went wrong.

People in the village saw her taking one person to drain the pond to catch fish, and they came to watch the excitement.

Some onlookers could not sit still after watching the scene. They climbed down to the fish pond and put the fish into their own bags, one or two fish at a time, until the bags were full.

At first, the original owner did not take it seriously. After all, losing a few fish was nothing. She usually met people in the village every day, so there was no need to make a fuss over a few fish.

But gradually, the situation got out of control. More and more people went to the pond to catch fish, and many people even called their relatives to come and catch fish.

From a dozen people, it became hundreds of people, or even more. In addition to the people in the village, there were also some people who came from nowhere and joined the ranks of grabbing fish.

The original owner hurriedly stopped them and shouted that this was a privately contracted fish pond, not a public fish pond, and they could not take the fish away.

But no one listened to her. These people were like greedy lunatics. They used plastic bags, school bags, net bags, buckets and basins to pack the fish. Some even drove cars to grab the fish and loaded them into their cars one by one.

The original owner was devastated as she watched everything. She knelt on the ground and begged them not to continue. However, no one listened to her.

The people who helped to clean the pond did not dare to stop them because there were too many people grabbing the fish. They just helped to call the police. But when the police car came over, the fish had been almost all taken away.

However, these villagers did not take away a few fish, but the original owner's hope for life.

Her father was in the late stage of uremia at home. He had been waiting for this money to get a kidney to save his life. Now this hope has become a bubble.

The original owner tried to persuade the villagers and ask them to give her some compensation, but she was met with endless abuse and ridicule.

The law is not enforced, and those who did wrong did not receive any punishment, and they did not even feel that they had done anything wrong. The original owner could not accept this, so she completely lost the will to live.

The original owner was very kind and had a simple wish. She hoped that those selfish villagers would apologize to her and get the punishment they deserved.

After Jiang Lan received the message, he felt his fists harden.

Good guy, really a good guy. When Jiang Lan first came here, he thought he had a script with a vicious character, but he did not expect a huge reversal.

Except for the original owner, everyone in this script is a villain, which is really challenging.

Jiang Lan turned on the live broadcast system, and the audience rushed into the live broadcast room instantly.

[Anchor, here I come, what dimension is this? ]

[It looks like the anchor is in a bad situation. ]

Jiang Lan frowned, "Tianyue, I suggested to display the nickname, but the result is still the same, it's really not humane at all.

Evil capitalists, take the pill!

Jiang Lan can't see what she looks like now, but she can imagine her wolfish appearance. She returned to the cabin by the fish pond and finally saw what she looked like at the moment.

The skin is dark and dry, the face is bloodless, the eye sockets are sunken, the dark circles are heavy, the hair is dry and slightly yellow, hanging on both sides of the cheeks like weeds.

The whole person looked very old, and it was impossible to tell that she was a young woman of 26.

[This place is really shabby, host, you really have a connection with shabby places. ]

[It's better than the previous plane. There is a light bulb in the house, at least it has electricity. ]

Jiang Lan walked around and found that the original owner was really pitiful. She usually lived frugally and was reluctant to rent a house, so she built a small wooden house next to the fish pond.

In order to take care of these fish, she did everything herself and did not dare to neglect it.

In the middle of winter, this small wooden house was drafty everywhere and it was very cold. It was really hard for the original owner, a little girl, to live in such a simple place for so long. The more

Jiang Lan thought about it, the more he felt sorry for the original owner. These villagers were really bullying!

The night came quietly. Before Jiang Lan thought about going to the village to cause trouble for others, he heard the sound of people walking outside the wooden house.

Jiang Lan tiptoed to the door and listened to the movement outside.

There were two men talking outside, and it was obvious that they were not friendly.

"Brother Biao, are we really going to do this?"

"It's okay. This woman has no background. We took all the fish, but she didn't even dare to fart. She's a coward."

"What if she calls the police? Then we..."

"What are you afraid of? There is no surveillance here. Who can believe her in her current state? We will just take the things and leave. What is there to be afraid of?"

"Brother Biao, I'm a little scared. Why don't we just forget it... She's having a hard time as a woman. We took all the fish and she's a little mentally ill."

"What are you thinking? Everyone in this fishing village took fish, not just us. The few fish I took are worth a few hundred dollars at most, and it's not my fault. This woman must have some money on her. Wouldn't it be nice for us to divide it up when the time comes?"

"But..."

"Don't say buts. If you don't dare, just stand by and watch me make money!" Brother Biao pushed the door.

"This girl is not completely stupid. The door is closed tightly." He took out a kitchen knife, inserted it into the crack of the door, and began to move the bolt little by little.

"Click" the bolt successfully fell to the ground. Brother Biao held the kitchen knife and showed a sly smile.

"Little girl, let's see how you run this time! Take out the valuables!"

Brother Biao walked into the wooden house and rushed straight to the bed, but he missed it.

"Are you looking for me?" Jiang Lan smiled at the door, holding a square brick in her hand, looking down at the man who fell on the bed.

"Congratulations, you've come to the right place today, welcome to join the cabin party."

"Ah... I..."

The man who came in with Brother Biao was obviously less courageous, and turned around and wanted to escape, but Jiang Lan knocked him down with a brick.

After the beating, she said with regret: "This party member doesn't seem to be very good."

"Are you crazy?" Brother Biao was a little panicked when he saw Jiang Lan really hit someone.

He sat up and held the knife in front of him, symbolically waving it a few times, threatening: "You'd better behave yourself, or I won't be polite."

"Oh, you came to my cabin party, and you dare to tell me you're not welcome. Then I want to know how you're not polite?"

Jiang Lan threw the brick upwards, with a hint of ridicule in his tone, "No matter how good your kung fu is, you're afraid of a kitchen knife. No matter how good your kitchen knife is, it's afraid of bricks."

"You're looking for death."

Brother Biao, relying on his 1.8-meter-tall body advantage, suddenly jumped up from the bed and stabbed Jiang Lan with the knife in his hand.

Jiang Lan directly blocked the attack of the kitchen knife with a brick, and while he was stunned, he hit him on the head with his backhand.

Brother Biao's head was obviously not as strong as he thought. After being hit by the brick, a big bump immediately appeared on his head, and the skin was broken. The blood formed two arcs and slowly dripped down from his head.

"You..." Brother Biao felt the wet blood on his face and was scared.

"You dare to hurt my head, you're dead!"

"I'll hit you, why do you have to choose the part?"

Jiang Lan raised his hand and hit him on the head again. This time Brother Biao really couldn't fight anymore, his head was sunken.