"Let's go. I'll take you to the back to wait. It may take a while." An Jing knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.
Originally, they were supposed to start paying the first interest one month later.
Of course the villagers won’t pay it back, and the lender will definitely come to collect the debt.
No wonder Xu Siming and his friends were scolded by the villagers when they arrived in the village just now.
"What's going on?" Xu Siming was shocked when he saw the old branch secretary who was so amiable just now suddenly turned into a bandit with a knife and hacking people.
"Didn't I tell you? We borrowed this money, and the debt collector is here."
Xu Siming frowned, "Is it okay? Will anyone get killed?"
He looked at the butcher knife in Wu Wenping's hand.
"Don't worry," An Jingzhi said without any worry, "Everyone knows what's going on. We've had fights like this before."
"They know exactly how to hit someone in the most painful way without leaving them disabled or dead."
The corners of Xu Siming's mouth twitched, and he felt like he had come to a den of thieves.
The old branch secretary took the lead, looking expressionlessly at the ten men in front of him, all holding baseball bats in their hands, and the one leading the group was even wearing a big gold chain.
"What are you doing here again? Do you want to be beaten again?"
The slightly plump man opposite swallowed his saliva, thinking about how four or five brothers came to collect debts a few days ago. He originally thought it was an easy job, but he didn't expect that they would be beaten by the people in this village and ran away in fear. He was still scared.
"Old man, let me tell you, it's only natural for you to pay back your debts. No matter what, we are right."
Seeing that the people opposite not only didn't care, some even spat at them.
The man with the big gold chain took a half step back and said sternly, "Don't think I'm trying to scare you. The brothers I brought here today are all capable fighters and have seen blood. You want money over your life, right?"
"Bah!" Wu Wenping spat. If the other party had not retreated in time, the spit would have directly hit the other party's face.
"If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you whining? Paying back debts is only natural, but our village won't pay them back!"
"If you have the guts, call the police and ask them to arrest me!"
The villagers echoed: "That's right! Beat him up if you want! Why should we pay back the money we borrowed with our own ability?"
The slightly plump man with the big gold chain swallowed his saliva again. It seemed that these villagers were even more ferocious than them.
He said he had seen blood, but he showed no fear at all and looked even more eager to try.
If it were anyone else, they would probably have some concerns, right?
How come this group of people seem to be more arrogant than him?
They even called the police. What they did was illegal in the first place. If they called the police, they would be the ones to be arrested!
Damn, a bunch of seemingly uneducated old-fashioned people actually know the law!
"Do you really want money over life? Be careful not to lose your life! Are you never going to leave the village for the rest of your life?" He threatened harshly.
"Fuck you!" Someone threw a stone and hit the man with the big gold chain directly.
"Fuck!" He looked up angrily.
Everyone stared at him without fear.
The old Party Secretary stomped on the hoe he was using as a crutch and said in a deep voice, "Go ask around here. When has our Xiao'an Village ever been afraid? Fighting? There have been several cases where people have died!"
"You know in your heart whether we should pay you back or not. The first time you came, we gave you face and didn't kill you."
"If you continue to provoke me, I'll beat you to death, and you won't be right!"
"Anyway, I'm an old man with one foot in the grave. It's worth it for you young people to take my place!"
After saying that, he handed the hoe in his hand to Wu Wenping next to him, and took the pig-killing knife in the other's hand into his own hand, and gestured twice.
Ma Keqin, who was all around him, couldn't help but say, "Old Party Secretary, I'll do the killing! Anyway, I'm so poor that all I have left is this set of clothes, so I'm not afraid of anything!"
"Why are you here? Can you be as fast as me? There are ten of them. If each of them takes a minute, it will take ten minutes to kill them. Let me do it."
The man with the big gold chain and the thugs behind him all turned pale and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
They looked scary and even had scary daggers on their waists.
But they really didn't kill anyone!
When they saw the people on the opposite side really starting to discuss who would be responsible for killing whom and who would be responsible for blocking the retreat, everyone was really scared and their calves couldn't help but tremble.
They had heard about the violent behavior of the villagers in Xiaoan Village, and after being beaten once, they went around to ask around.
In their opinion, no matter how vicious someone is, can they be more vicious than these gangsters?
The man with the big gold chain clenched his fists, holding back his trembling, and said, "It seems we have met a tough opponent." He saw a few villagers who occasionally glanced at their retreat, and his face turned even paler.
When the enemy was about to attack them from behind, he made a quick decision:
"Let's go! Let's go now! Otherwise we won't be able to leave later!"
"They ran away!" Wu Wenping and the others were still discussing when they saw the group led by Da Jinlian turn around and run back for their lives.
When one of them heard Wu Wenping's voice, he ran so fast that his shoes fell off, but he didn't dare to stop.
Even faster, he ran on a motorcycle, kicking up a cloud of dust.
I saw that group of people who were scared and screaming and running away frantically.
Xu Siming: “…”
He was just wondering whether to go up and help, but he didn't expect to hear the villagers starting to discuss what to do after the murder.
It’s better to discuss it in front of others.
It was a brave gesture on the part of those people that they didn't pee their pants out of fear.
His lips trembled slightly, and his voice was dry: "They, won't really kill anyone, right?"
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