"He was seriously injured when his boat was moored at your village's dock. He's lying here now. Tell me, what are you going to do about it? How do you want to handle this?"
"Whether this is a public matter or a private matter, you two need to draw a line. Don't push your luck. It's not like we're without connections in our village; if a fight breaks out, no one can stop us."
Clan Chief Wang rolled his eyes and retorted, "Little Xizi, don't you dare lie to me like that."
Who doesn't know Gao Chengshan? He's a bully who preys on men and women, a swindler who cheats and deceives. What wouldn't he do, like having a son born without an anus?
He can act tough all he wants; as long as he doesn't bother us, we can't control him. But if he thinks he can get away with messing around with us, the people of Yujia Village, he's mistaken!
Our village never produces cowards! To tell you the truth, this isn't over yet.
Whether you want to settle this publicly or privately, it's up to you; we'll take it all. If they try to take advantage of our village, we'll break their arms and legs.
Stop talking nonsense and get him to the hospital first. If you delay any longer, he might die, and that won't be our problem.
You've all seen them, and they're still breathing well! Don't blame us if they cause any delays later.
It's getting late. Whether you fight or call the police, you decide what to do!
He pointed to the three plastic bags the village chief was carrying, which contained three gleaming sharp knives.
The longest watermelon knife still had some bloodstains on it, and it was unknown which unlucky villager had been slashed by Gao Chengshan.
"Don't say I didn't warn you, we have evidence. These three guys were wielding knives and committing violence. This was self-defense. If we had called the police, they would have been the ones arrested!"
Wanting money is out of the question. I've lived for over seventy years and I've never heard of someone being attacked with a knife, and then getting compensation after being beaten but not actually hitting anyone!
By the way, Guangfu, ask around in our village who was stabbed just now, and send them to the hospital later.
When Gao Chengshui returns, confiscate the fish, sell it to pay for the victim's medical expenses, and if that's not enough, call the police and make Gao Chengshan compensate!
The village chief quickly agreed: "Sigh! I'll go check right away. These children are the same; they don't even say a word when they're injured. It's all the village's business; how can the village ignore it?"
As he spoke, he ran through the villagers and pulled out a thin, middle-aged man. He grabbed a towel from around a villager's neck, wrapped it around the man's arm, and shouted loudly, "Chen Hong!"
"Chen Hong, quickly use your car to take your Uncle Dashuan to the hospital. He needs to be treated and checked. Don't be stingy with the money; we'll reimburse you."
Check everyone up. Anyone else injured? Come with them in the car. Don't be careless; minor injuries can turn into serious illnesses. Everyone should go to the hospital for a checkup.
Chen Hong, suppressing a laugh, stepped forward to take a look and almost burst out laughing. The uncle only had a small cut on his arm, which had already stopped bleeding on its own.
Wait a little longer, and it might scab over!
Gao Chengshui hadn't returned yet, and so many people had come to Xiyu Village. The atmosphere at the dock was tense, and Chen Hong didn't want to leave.
Xiao Feng was arranged to take the "injured" uncle and two other young men who were also fifteen or sixteen years old and had minor injuries to the hospital, while Chen Hong stayed behind.
On the bus
Wang Dashuan: "Xiaofeng, are we really going to the hospital? I've been staying here for a while now, don't waste the money on gas. Just go home and apply some antiseptic to disinfect it."
"That's right, Brother Feng, my injury is nothing serious, and besides, it wasn't someone from Xiyu Village who injured me."
"This wasn't caused by the Gao family!"
Xiao Feng asked in bewilderment, "Then how did you two get those injuries? They look even more serious than Uncle Zhong's."
The two boys smiled shyly, "We were pushed too far forward and got accidentally hurt!"
"I twisted my ankle because I was running too fast!"
"But it's alright. The villagers realized they hit the wrong person and held back. It's just a minor injury; it'll heal in a few days."
Xiao Feng and the man called Uncle Dashuan both burst into laughter: "You two, I'm really impressed!"
"You two were so clueless, still pushing your way forward. Luckily, things didn't escalate too much today, and no one really hurt you. Otherwise, you'd be in real trouble; a bloody head would be the least of your worries."
Although none of the three were seriously injured, Xiaofeng still listened to Chen Hong and went to the hospital to get Uncle Dashuan a tetanus shot.
After taking X-rays to check the sprained ankle of the child named Yang Chen, and buying a bottle of safflower oil for the other child who had been punched in the face, they sent them back to the village.
He returned to the dock with three medical records and found a fight taking place there.
The ground was littered with fish, trampled into a filthy mess by the chaotic crowd, emitting a strong fishy stench.
Bloodstains were visible on the concrete surface of the dock from time to time, covering a considerable area.
Xiao Feng's heart tightened. This was real bloodshed. He wondered if the villagers had suffered any losses.
At this moment, the crowd was in a chaotic battle. On one side, four or five people were fighting against two, on the other side, two or three people were fighting against seven or eight, and there were also people who charged left and right with great courage.
Xiao Feng saw a small-scale fight. His villagers hadn't suffered any losses, but he recognized the man who was surrounded by the crowd and was leading a dozen or so people, charging left and right. It was Gao Chengshui.
As expected of the Gao brothers, they always carry weapons. This kid's head was broken, blood was streaming down his face, and his white undershirt was also stained with blood.
Even so, he couldn't suppress his bandit-like nature. Holding a triangular scraper, he charged left and right, and villagers who were slow to retreat would occasionally get hit.
More and more people were injured, and more and more blood dripped onto the ground.
His reckless fighting style completely shocked the villagers of Yujia Village. This kid is really tough!
Instead of backing down after being beaten, he became even more reckless, and the more he did this, the less the villagers dared to let him out.
This man is ruthless; he's really stabbing people with that triangular scraper! Several people have already been injured by him.
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