Reborn in the red age

Seeing that the situation had been brought under control, Lu Fusheng, who had been lying on the ground crying, came to his senses and realized that the danger had been lifted and it was time for him to perform.

Lu Fusheng endured the severe pain from his butt and climbed up from the ground, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. He grabbed Li Qingfeng's arm tightly with his bloody hands, leaving a glaring blood mark on Li Qingfeng's arm.

His voice trembled slightly because of the pain, but he said firmly: "Chairman, hurry up, don't worry about me, I will hold them back, you hurry up... cough cough go"

"As long as you can leave safely, my life is nothing. Even if I have to sacrifice my old bones today, I will not let them hurt you in the slightest."

Looking at Lu Fusheng who looked like he was going to stay behind to cover the retreat, Li Qingfeng couldn't help but twitch his lips. No, do you think this is a battle on the front line? You're being too pretentious.

He wanted to say something, but seeing how miserable Lu Fusheng looked, with blood all over his pants, after he had indeed blocked a bullet for him, Qingfeng Li tightly grasped Lu Fusheng's bloody hand and said gratefully, "Old Lu, don't talk nonsense. The situation is under control. I'll arrange for someone to take you to the hospital now."

Seeing Li Qingfeng's expression, Lu Fusheng was secretly delighted, knowing that Li Qingfeng had taken to heart the fact that he had taken the bullet for him.

Lu Fusheng endured the pain, but deliberately forced a relieved smile on his face: "Chairman, it's worth it to be able to protect you even if I get hurt badly."

As he spoke, he shook his body weakly, looking like he would fall down at any moment.

Seeing this extremely weak appearance that seemed like she could faint at any time, Li Qingfeng was speechless. The lead bullet was so small and it hit the fleshiest part of the buttocks. There was not much blood, and yet you are like this.

Look at the people in the movies, they can be shot dozens of times but still be alive and well.

Although he knew that this guy was just pretending, Qingfeng Li still hurriedly supported him and shouted to the bodyguards, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and get Mr. Lu into the car and take him to the nearest hospital. We must use the best doctors and medicine to ensure Mr. Lu's safety."

The bodyguards closest to them immediately took action. One of them lifted up Lu Fusheng by one of his arms and quickly rushed towards the vehicles parked on the side of the road.

Looking at the bodyguards taking Lu Fusheng to the car, Qingfeng Li was amused by their stupidity. Couldn't they just drive the car over? Why did they have to take a wounded person with them?

"Teacher Li, do you want to arrest the murderer who just shot and injured someone?"

Just as Li Qingfeng followed him to the car, He Guangqin, who was experiencing such a scene for the first time, finally came to his senses and hurriedly asked Li Qingfeng for instructions.

Following He Guangqin's finger, I saw the guy with the flat head curled up on the ground, holding his head with his hands, being beaten and kicked by the bodyguards.

The exposed skin on his body was covered with bruises and redness caused by the bodyguards' air guns.

He had lost his initial arrogance and looked as miserable as possible, begging for mercy from the bodyguards.

A trace of disgust flashed across Qingfeng Li's eyes, and he said coldly, "Of course we have to arrest him. We must not let such a lawless person go."

"Yes, I'll arrange it right away."

He Guangqin nodded in agreement, then turned to look at the bodyguards around him and said, "You guys, keep an eye on him and send him directly to the police station. I want to see how brave he is to shoot and kill someone in broad daylight."

After receiving the order, the bodyguards immediately walked towards the guy with the flat head, roughly pulled him up from the ground, dragged him aside like a chicken, and tied his hands tightly with ropes to prevent him from escaping or hurting others.

The villagers who had just been scattered by the air guns were now hiding behind various buildings, sticking their heads out to look over here.

When they saw these ruthless men with guns trying to capture their villagers, the crowd began to get agitated. A few brave villagers wanted to step forward to stop them, but they were afraid of the air guns in the hands of the bodyguards.

It really hurts when that thing hits someone, it hurts so much that you grimace in pain.

"You can't take him away. He is a native of our village. If you take him away, it would be kidnapping." Seeing that the guy with the flat head was about to be stuffed into the car and taken away, a middle-aged man could not bear it any longer. He jumped out to stop them despite the risk of being shot.

He Guangqin's eyes flashed, he took a step forward and said loudly: "The person must be taken away. We can't just let it go after shooting him. If you want to find him, go to the police station."

After saying that, without caring about the middle-aged man's reaction, he waved his hand, signaling to take the man with the flat head away.

Seeing that He Guangqin ignored him, the middle-aged man couldn't help but step forward to snatch him away.

However, before he took two steps, two white marks appeared on the cement road in front of his feet due to BB bullets.

The middle-aged man subconsciously touched the purple pimple on his arm and stopped moving forward.

Seeing that no one stepped forward to stop them, He Guangqin smiled contemptuously, waved his hand, and left with the bodyguards who were left.

Looking at the convoy going away, the middle-aged man's face turned red with anger.

The people who had just been dispersed gathered together again. The lady boss who had just done business with Qingfeng Li couldn't help but said, "What should we do? Chun was captured by them. Will something happen?"

"Hmph, they are too bullying. It's only because they have good weapons in their hands, otherwise, I would beat them to death." A young man with a bruised face and nose kicked a stone on the roadside angrily.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, and after a moment of silence, he said to a young man beside him: "A Ping, call Uncle Dong immediately and tell him about the situation here. Ask him to seek justice for our village."

"I've already called. Uncle Dong is on his way to the village now. It will take some time."

"Okay, did you remember the license plate number just now?"

"remember"

While the villagers were discussing how to save people, Li Qingfeng and others were also rushing to the hospital.

Lu Fusheng lay on the back seat of the car with his buttocks facing upwards, humming weakly to attract the attention of Li Qingfeng who was sitting in the passenger seat.

At the same time, he kept calculating in his mind how much benefit he could gain by blocking the bullet for Qingfeng Li this time.

He originally planned to just take a hit, but unexpectedly he blocked a bullet. Now he is rich. He is the second-generation general manager of Lemon Company, and he is bound to get this position.

After being sent to the hospital, Lu Fusheng was quickly pushed into the operating room by medical staff. Li Qingfeng and He Guangqin waited outside. He Guangqin kept walking back and forth, looking at the door of the operating room from time to time, while Li Qingfeng sat on the bench, frowning, thinking about how to deal with this incident.

The fight that took place today was considered a large-scale group fight, and air guns were used on a large scale. Although no one was killed, the impact was still quite bad.

This injury was just a minor one for the doctors at the time and was treated quickly. In about half an hour, the door of the operating room was opened from the inside.

The doctor came out and told Li Qingfeng that the operation was successful. The lead bullet had been removed and the wound had been treated. It was not deep in the flesh, so he just needed to rest for a while and he would be fine.

After understanding the situation, Li Qingfeng said to He Guangqin: "Guangqin, go and ask the hospital to arrange two wards."

"Ah? Two? Isn't it only Lao Lu who needs to be hospitalized?" He Guangqin said puzzledly.

"Lao Lu is alone, and I am alone. Just tell the doctor that I was frightened."

"Um, okay, I'll arrange it now."

At this time, a middle-aged man called Uncle Dong had arrived in the urban village where the fight broke out.

Uncle Dong, the clan leader and village secretary, looked increasingly gloomy after listening to the villagers' exaggerated description of what had happened.

Looking at Ah Chun's parents crying, Uncle Dong slammed the armrest of the chair and said angrily: "Humph, a local boss from outside the province dared to bully our people like this on our territory and even took Ah Chun away. We must find them and ask for an explanation."

"Brother Dong, what should we do now?" The middle-aged man who wanted to stop it asked cautiously at the end.

"Aren't some of them injured? They must be in the hospital. Let the young people in the village go to various hospitals and ask around to see if they can find out which hospital they are in."

Uncle Dong had a gloomy face, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, and he made arrangements in an orderly manner: "Also, give the license plate numbers you saw today to Qiangzi, and ask him to go to the Transportation Bureau to find someone he knows to see which company these cars belong to."

Listening to Uncle Dong's instructions, the middle-aged man nodded repeatedly and turned to go out to convey Uncle Dong's instructions.

Soon, a group of young and energetic men gathered in the open space of the village ancestral hall, listening to the middle-aged man's instructions. They were all rubbing their hands, with expressions of dissatisfaction and anger on their faces.

A spirited young man with dyed yellow hair and dragons and phoenixes carved on his arms shouted, "They dared to act wildly in our village. I was not here at the time, otherwise I would have let them know how powerful I am."

"That's right. Once we find out who they are, we'll beat them so hard that they won't know what to do," another sturdy young man echoed.

"Ahem, okay, stop talking, I'll tell you Uncle Dong's instructions now."

After the excited young men calmed down, the middle-aged man continued, "Uncle Dong said that if someone is injured, they will definitely go to the hospital. Everyone, go out and search for them in various hospitals in the city. Once you find their traces, come back and report immediately. Don't act rashly. Do you hear me?"

Everyone nodded to show that they understood. Then, the roar of a large number of motorcycles was heard. One by one, motorcycles drove out from various intersections in the urban village and drove towards various hospitals in the city.

In the hospital's single room, Li Qingfeng, who had already changed into hospital gown, sat leaning on the white sheets, staring at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.

He Guangqin, who had just hung up the phone, walked in from outside and said to Li Qingfeng: "Teacher Li, I have informed the reporters that you were attacked and hospitalized. The reporters will come over immediately."

“Well, that’s good. When the reporters come, don’t let them see me. Just accept their interviews directly.” Li Qingfeng withdrew his gaze from the ceiling and said lightly.

He Guangqin hesitated for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Teacher Li, I don't understand why you asked reporters to interview us. We just need to inform the local authorities and they will immediately intervene and handle the matter."

"You don't understand. I can deal with a village in the city without even saying hello. The reason I called reporters here is that I want to demolish the Zhangmutou place and solve the problem of temporary residence permits for migrant workers. Such a big cake, which generates tens of millions of local income every year, can't be solved by just saying hello."

"Zhangmu wood?" He Guangqin looked at Li Qingfeng with a strange expression: "This is the scare words deliberately said by the proprietress in order to blackmail us. You don't really believe it, do you?"

"You think that's fake? Do you want me to send you in to experience it for yourself?"

"Well, forget it."

Reporters arrived very quickly in response to the breaking news that Qingfeng Li was attacked and hospitalized. Within twenty minutes after the call was made, all the reporters had arrived.

After getting first-hand information from Li Qingfeng's secretary He Guangqin, he hurriedly took the interview manuscript and left. While walking down the stairs, he called his superiors and asked them to remove the front-page headline of today's evening paper and replace it with the more explosive news "National Hero Li Qingfeng was shot and hospitalized."

In the publishing and printing factory, the typesetter stopped printing the front page of the evening paper and quickly replaced it with new content. The ink rolled rapidly between the rollers, and newspapers with the smell of fresh ink were quickly printed out.

Pengcheng is a small place with only a few hospitals. The motorcycle is fast and it only took an hour to find the hospital where Li Qingfeng was.

After confirming that the person was in the hospital, the follower quickly got on a motorcycle and returned to the village to report.

After getting the confirmed news, Uncle Dong immediately gathered the young and strong men in the village and rushed to the hospital to bring Ah Chun back.

Seeing Uncle Dong about to lead his tribe members to rob people, the middle-aged man quickly grabbed his arm and said with a worried look on his face: "Brother Dong, the people who came today don't look like ordinary people. Those bodyguards are all very skilled, and the air guns look like they are imported. Should we let a few policemen in the tribe go and test their power first?"

"What are you trying for? No matter he is an ordinary person or an average person, he is an outsider anyway. Today I will let those losers know what it means that a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake." Uncle Dong pushed the middle-aged man away and said with high spirits.

Just as he was about to wave goodbye and leave, a tribe member who worked at the local police station hurriedly pushed aside the people blocking his way, ran to Uncle Dong with sweat all over his forehead, and said breathlessly: "Uncle Dong, something happened, something serious happened!"

"You are a policeman, so just say it nicely if you have something to say. Haven't I told you to stay calm when encountering things? It doesn't look good to be panicking?" Uncle Dong frowned and scolded impatiently.

The visitor didn't care about anything else and quickly handed over the evening paper, signaling Uncle Dong to read the news in the newspaper.

When Uncle Dong impatiently took the newspaper and took a look, cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

After reading all the content on the front page, Uncle Dong was silent for a moment, then shouted to the people below:

"It's getting dark, why aren't you going home yet? What are you all doing here? Go away, go away" (End of this chapter)