Wan Feng looked at Zheng Laosan indifferently.
"If I tell you this is robbery, and it's broad daylight highway robbery, would you believe me? If we report this to the Public Security Bureau, you'll definitely be arrested. Brother Zheng, you know robbery is a serious crime, right? Don't underestimate my age, I understand the law. I'm telling you, the minimum sentence for robbery is ten years. Don't tell the Public Security Bureau chief that you're a relative. Even if he is, he wouldn't dare let you go. What would it be like to be arrested and eat steamed bread for ten years?"
"Bihai, are you trying to scare me?"
Are you, a country bumpkin, worthy of my scaring?
"Do you think I need to scare you? If you don't believe me, you can go to the police station and ask around. This place shouldn't be far from the Zhenxi Police Station, right?"
"It's no more than a thousand meters from here. Just turn a corner after entering the city." Xia Qiulong added behind Wan Feng.
Isn't it a joke for a gangster to not know where the police station is?
"Brother Zheng, you heard me. If there's anything you don't understand, go to the police station and ask. Or should I go with you?"
Zheng Laosan's face looked very unhappy, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.
He is the leader of Qianyao. Although he looks reckless, he is not a brainless person. When Yijian lost its market, they did not take action immediately, but secretly investigated to see how the other party took away their market.
The investigation showed that the factory that took away their market was just a newly opened factory in a remote and poor brigade of the Yongshi Commune.
Compared with their decades of experience in tile making, they really didn't take a newly opened factory seriously.
However, the products of this factory attracted their attention. Their products have large single-piece usable area, novel and beautiful styles, and are much stronger than fired clay tiles in terms of quality.
So they got a few pieces to study.
Cement tiles actually don't require much technical knowledge. If you are willing to study them, it is not a problem at all. It is even more so for people like Qianyao who have been tinkering with tiles for years.
Soon they built a mold and imitated such cement tiles. They originally thought that they could regain the market with cement tiles, but they didn't expect that Yijian still didn't want them.
The people in Qianyao were furious. They couldn't do anything to Yijian because they were a state-owned unit and could buy from whoever they wanted. So they turned their anger towards the Wahou Brick and Tile Factory.
We'll stop your car, smash your tiles, and beat you up, and see if you dare to come again. If you don't dare to come, the market will naturally belong to them again.
They originally thought they were just a bunch of country bumpkins, but what they didn't expect was that Xia Qiulong actually stood out.
The matter of Xia Qiulong stepping forward became a bit tricky. The people in Qianyao also knew Xia Qiulong's reputation, but they did not back down and went ahead with it. After all, this was a matter of concern for their jobs.
Just when Zheng Laosan thought that the two sides were about to fight, an inconspicuous person came from the opposite side and didn't even bother to fight with him.
It directly brought up the issue of breaking the law and being punished by being put under house arrest.
Zheng Laosan really didn't know much about the law. Would blocking the road like this constitute robbery? If it was, would they be sentenced? Would it be a minimum of ten years?
For a moment, Zheng Laosan was in a dilemma, and the people behind him also lost their initial morale because of Wan Feng's brief words.
Wan Feng naturally saw that the other party had run out of phosphorus.
"Brother Zheng, although we don't have much friendship, I can see that you are a person who knows the importance of things. We can discuss other things later, but can you let our carriage pass now?"
Zheng Laosan remained silent. He knew that if he let the carriage pass, it would be clear that the kiln owner was scared.
Since the other party is still hesitating, he should be forced to see whether he will retreat or foolishly fight to the death. If the other party is really determined to fight to the death, Wan Feng really doesn't mind calling the police to send them all in. Highway robbery is not a crime.
Wan Feng pulled himself aside and said expressionlessly, "Uncle Liang, hurry up and get the truck. Don't delay the delivery!"
Liang Wan turned around without hesitation and ran to the carriage, removing the wooden blocks blocking the wheels.
Now the people from Wan Feng and Xia Qiulong's side were standing on the roadside, and only Zheng Laosan and the two people from Qianyao were left in the middle of the road.
Liang Wan did not drive the carriage on the ground but jumped onto it and stood astride the two shafts. He spat into his palms, pulled out a big whip from the whip hole on the shafts, and cracked the air with the whip.
Then there was a roar: "Fight!"
The three horses pulled at the same time, and the cart started rumbling.
“Bang!”
Another whip cracked.
"Hold it!"
The two outer horses began to run, and the shaft horses also began to speed up. The cart rushed forward with an unstoppable momentum.
The two leading horses were getting closer and closer to Zheng Laosan who was standing in the middle of the road.
Fifteen meters, fourteen meters, thirteen meters...
Wan Feng took a deep breath. He didn't expect Liang Wan to be so courageous and ready to go for it right away.
Is this going to be a big deal?
The young men behind Xia Qiulong were watching the excitement, not afraid of the chaos: "Charge! Charge! Run over them!"
Wan Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that if he ran over it, it would be a big deal.
The carriage was getting faster and faster, and the distance between it and Zheng Laosan was getting shorter and shorter.
Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters...
For the time being, Liang Wan showed no signs of retreating. The carriage was pulling 500 tiles, which meant more than 5,000 pounds. Once it started moving, it would generate huge inertia. It was impossible to stop in a very short distance. Moreover, Liang Wan held the whip with both hands and did not pull the brake rope at all. It was obvious that he had no intention of braking.
This is the hope for a happy life for the descendants of Wa. It can be seen that Liang Wan has made a decision to go all out.
Now it depends on whether Zheng Laosan will retreat or not.
The distance between the carriage and Zheng Laosan was still shrinking: six meters, five meters, four meters...
Liang Wanta swung his whip, and a thunder-like sound echoed in the air.
Then came a thunderous roar: "Fight!"
At this time, the carriage finally reached its maximum speed and rushed forward like a train.
"Third brother!"
A young man behind Zheng Laosan shouted, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zheng Laosan tightly, dragging him back the moment the carriage rushed past.
The carriage rumbled past between the two groups of people, and roared forward with a loud whip sound.
Wan Feng breathed a long sigh of relief. It was a shocking thought that this old man Liang Wan still had blood in him. This scene was really scary.
If Zheng Laosan didn't pull the carriage back and pass over him...
Wan Feng didn't dare to think any further.
At this time, Zheng Laosan's roar rang out from the other side of the road: "Why the hell did you pull me back? Do you know what pulling me back means? Let him run over it and see if he dares to run over it."
The young man who was scolded by him lowered his head and said nothing.
Wan Feng pondered for a moment, then walked across the avenue and came to the other person.
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