"Boy deserves a beating, right?" A young man with long hair grabbed Zhang Junping's collar.

"The national crackdown has just ended for two years. Are you impatient? Want to take a gun?" Zhang Junping grabbed the other party's hand and gently spread it apart.

"A group of stinky farmers dare to run to the city to play wild? I think it's just a tickle!

Brothers, call me!" One of the young men with toad glasses shouted cursingly.

"Want to fight?

Well, let's do it for you!" Zhang Junping pulled Chen Changyi, who wanted to speak, and took a few steps back.

Retreat into the middle of the crowd.

This group of people was whining, and they had already alarmed everyone working in the workshop.

A group of people ran out with shovels.

If you want to fight, the people in Jinhe Village have never been afraid!

In the past, in order to compete for land and water, I had fought with neighboring villages a lot, and I never lost.

The ones who came with my fourth brother-in-law this time were all young and middle-aged people in the village. They worked all year round, and they were not a group of gangsters, and they could compare with second-rate men.

"Call me, as long as it doesn't take any life!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Fight!" Zhang Xianzhu shouted, rushed forward in a shovel, and patted it with a long hair.

The others also followed the wheels and rushed over.

After a series of random shots, they directly fooled a group of gangsters.

The script doesn't seem to be like this.

Shouldn’t they come over and scold each other, then beat the other party, let the other party know that they are powerful, and then take out the money obediently?

How come this group of people are more fierce than them?

After a while, a group of long hair, bell-bottomed pants, toad glasses, and floral shirts were beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face.

"Is that amazing just now?

What's wrong with us being farmers? Whoever tells you that farmers are smelly?

The farmer has provoked you? We have eaten your food?" Zhang Junping squatted in front of a flower shirt and reached out to pat his flower shirt. "Tell me, are you sick?

On a cold day, if you don’t wear a cotton jacket or a floral shirt, aren’t you cold?”

"Secretary Chen, is the phone still connected to the gear factory?"

"Pass!"

"Then please call the Public Security Bureau..."

"The surname is Zhang, you don't follow the rules of the world!

This is a matter between us. What is your name as a police officer?" Hua Shing shouted loudly.

"Rules in the world? Do you tell me about the rules in the world?

Boy, do you know what the world is?

Do you think you are a man in the martial arts world when you dress like this?"

"The world is in the world! What kind of man do you think of when you look for the police?"

"I am a law-abiding citizen, and I will naturally need to solve the problem of the police!

Is there any problem?

Go back to the world, what about the world?

OK!

Then the world is going on. The fourth brother-in-law, dig a hole to bury them!" Zhang Junping said with a smile and waved his hand to the fourth brother-in-law and the others.

"It just so happened that the holes that have just been dug are buried first, and then dig them again!" The fourth brother-in-law agreed, stepped forward and picked up someone, and threw them into the holes that had been dug before.

In order to deal with the feces and garbage in the workshop, my fourth brother-in-law asked someone to dig a big hole in the open space in the factory.

"don't want!"

"No!"

"I was wrong!"

"Woooo...Brother, brother, I was wrong!"

"Brother, don't bury me alive!"

After several gangsters were thrown into the pit one after another, the other gangsters who were still very tough just now were scared and struggled to climb up, but were pulled down by a shovel.

Especially when a scattered piece of soil was thrown on them, several gangsters were scared and began to cry and beg for mercy.

To put it bluntly, these people are just a group of second-rate people, just like Chen Changyi commented before, and they are not even considered gangsters.

That is, bullying honest people in the factory.

The gangsters who are better than them are either sucked or slept in prison.

The crackdown in 1983 is not a joke. There were 24,000 people killed in the country alone.

More people slept in prison.

These people can survive the crackdown, which means they are not qualified to be gangsters or have just entered the industry for a few years.

"Aren't you just shouting about the world of the world?

You guys go to me to make trouble. I bury you according to the rules of the world. Is there any problem?"

"Brother, brother, I was wrong! Let me go, I will never dare again!" Hua Shing was crying and burst into tears.

"Wrong?

What were you wrong?"

"Brother, brother, we were wrong. We shouldn't have come to make trouble. We were so lard that we shouldn't have provoked our brother!"

“Tell me!

I don't believe it, you guys come over to cause trouble for me for no reason!

Who directed it?”

"No one instructed..."

Zhang Junping waved his hand and threw a few shovels onto the flowered shirt.

"Brother, brother, it's true. We guys just heard that you are rich and know that you are all from the countryside, so we want to come here to make some money to spend!"

"I heard that we are rich? Who did you hear?" Zhang Junping keenly grasped the point.

"Yes... it's Brother Qiang!" Hua Shirt said hesitantly.

"Who is Brother Qiang? What is his name?"

"Brother Qiang is called Hu Jianqiang!"

"Haha! Thanks to the fact that he is not surnamed Zhu!" Zhang Jun said with a plain smile.

"The factory director, Hu Jianqiang is Hu Fangfei's nephew, a domineer in the factory!

If Hu Fangfei hadn't spent a lot of money to protect him, Hu Jianqiang would have been enough to shoot him!" Chen Changyi whispered in Zhang Junping's ear.

Sure enough, it was Hu Fangfei who did it again!

Mama!

Do you really think that I have no temper and can be bullied?

"How much do you know about Hu Jianqiang?"

“…”

"You guys will listen to me!

Since the model is in my hands, I will teach you what the world is!

Jianghu is a place where people eat people!

If you don’t eat people, others will eat you!

If you don’t talk about it today, then I will hand you over to the police!" Zhang Junping said, while taking out a dozen Datong from his pocket and throwing it into the pit.

Then he took out a dozen and threw them into the pit.

A few gangsters in the pit, have you seen so much money?

Subconsciously picked up the money.

Seeing someone picking up the money, Zhang Junping sneered: "After a while, the police came, I said you rob me of money and robbed two thousand yuan, which is enough to shoot you for ten minutes!"

"Brother, you threw this money down..." The gangsters standing in the pit and raising their heads were in tears.

"Who do you think the police will believe in?

How are you usually like? The police will know as soon as you investigate!

Don't worry, when you die, I will burn more paper money for you!" Zhang Junping continued to sneer.

"Brother, brother!

If we were wrong, please spare us! We will never dare to do it again!"

"Brother, I will tell you what you want to ask!"

"First, is Hu Jianqiang among you?"

Everyone looked at a fat man with toad glasses in unison.

"You are Brother Qiang? You are so respectful!" Zhang Junping smiled.

Zhang Junping noticed just now that although the fat man was pale and beaten a little miserably, and his toad mirror also broke his leg, he did not beg for mercy or cried.
Chapter completed!