those years of rebirth

In small rural areas, the police is not actually a symbol of law, but a symbol and a symbol of strength.When many people feel that their power is not afraid, they will be unscrupulous, or they don't take the police seriously.

So did McCarty's son and relatives.

Wang Hengxiao was even more so at this time.

If you are like this, I will be more unscrupulous than you!

Let's see who is more ruthless than who!

Yu Wencheng was seriously injured the night before yesterday, probably because of those people, but because it was night, even Yu Wencheng himself didn't see clearly, so the others didn't know who it was.And Wang Daguo was beaten on the street today, it was in broad daylight, it can be seen that the other party is really rampant.

In other words, maybe because of Michael's resignation, they were also a little angry and lost their minds. They just wanted to take revenge on some people.

Wang Hengxiao directly took a stick in an irregular shape from the gate of the township hospital, and walked towards the east of the brigade, which is the area where the Uighurs live the most and for the longest time. There are hundreds of Uighur households, most of them are Lived here for hundreds of years, maybe even longer.

The ancestors have been here for generations.

The Han people, in their view, are the ones who came to rob them of their land and wealth.

And their Mayor Ma Keti was their spokesperson for the interests of the government, but he was knocked down, which made them feel unbalanced, so they resorted to violent revenge.

All kinds of reasons, Wang Hengxiao's heart has become clear in an instant.

But still, a reason is a reason, and one cannot do anything unscrupulously with a reason.

Bahati ran out and shouted, "Wang Hengxiao, what are you going to do? If you go like this, you will die!"

Bahati knew that if a Han went to provoke the eastern area of ​​the brigade, he would be hostile by all the Uighurs there, and they would even attack them in groups.Being beaten to death is a normal thing.

What's more, Wang Hengxiao is just a child?

"The police won't do it! I'll do it..."

Wang Hengxiao said coldly, flung his calf away, and ran towards the east with the stick behind his back.

Bahati rushed to catch up, but couldn't catch up. He was surprised and had a bad premonition.

Only a few hundred meters away, we came to the area inhabited by Uighurs in the east.The first family on the side of the national road in front is Maiketi’s house. There is a canal at the door. In summer, the water is almost never cut off, so the books here are tall and luxuriant. They are all willows and poplars. cool.

door!

It's a rusty red iron gate!

Wang Hengxiao ran to the door and knocked on the door twice with the wooden stick.

Immediately there was a dog barking inside, followed by several Uyghur voices and footsteps running over.

The person who opened the door was a sturdy young man, about 20 years old, with stubble all over his face, looking at Wang Hengxiao, a child, with an unkind expression, "Hey, kid, what are you doing?"

Wang Hengxiao said in a deep voice: "You beat my father on the street this afternoon, and he is still in the hospital, do you still remember?"

This young man is Mai Keti's eldest son. When he heard Wang Hengxiao's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then he sneered and said, "I'm playing for those complaint cards!"

Boom......

Seeing that he admitted, Wang Hengxiao didn't talk nonsense, and hit his head with a stick, with a bang, the strong young Uighur was hit directly on the iron gate, with a bang, and then Fell to the ground and passed out.

There were quite a few people in the inner courtyard, seven or eight young people, all of whom were from the surrounding area, everyone was familiar with them, and they were the ones who went to beat Wang Daguo in the afternoon.

Seeing that Ma Keti's eldest son was directly knocked out with a stick at the door, the seven or eight young men inside immediately yelled a few times, picked up the guy and rushed out. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was Ma Keti's second Son, get a black dog out of the house!

"Child, you are the son of that old Kafener, we will beat you to death!"

McCarty's second son shouted angrily and arrogantly.

The stick in Wang Hengxiao's hand knocked down Mai Keti's eldest son, and without stopping, he slammed twice on his calf and arm. There were a few clicks, and the bones shattered. He had fainted, but Woke up stimulated by the pain, opened his mouth and let out a scream.

bang bang bang ......

The seven or eight boys who rushed out from behind were directly rushed up by Wang Hengxiao, one by one with a stick, and all of them were knocked down!These people fought without any rules, relying entirely on their ruthlessness. In front of Wang Hengxiao, they naturally had flaws everywhere.

When several boys were knocked to the ground.

Bahati just caught up. He was worried about Wang Hengxiao, but what he saw was another scene. He was stunned for a moment, and then rushed up because he saw Wang Hengxiao's seven or eight people on the ground. The young man stepped on his back and arms one by one, the sound of cracking bones shattered, and the screams became more miserable and louder.

The black dog rushed over barking, and was hit on the head by Wang Hengxiao mercilessly, vomiting blood and dying on the spot.

When Bahati saw the black dog being beaten to death with a stick, he was terrified. This kid really exceeded his imagination, and what he did was beyond common sense.

"Wang Hengxiao, stop...you are breaking the law..."

Bahati shouted and rushed forward.

Wang Hengxiao had already trampled on the hands and feet of seven or eight Uighur boys. Several of them screamed on the ground, their bones were broken, and the pain really went deep into the bone marrow.

In this way, Wang Hengxiao still couldn't let go of his hatred.

Two kicks on the red door, two bang bang bang bang, the two Tiebei were kicked off and fell to the ground.

"Breaking the law? Come and catch me as soon as possible!"

Wang Hengxiao dropped these words in a deep voice, threw the wooden stick in his hand on the road, turned and left, and walked to the hospital.

Bahati's heart was also full of anger.

These people severely injured the director of the police station, and then beat him into a coma in front of the police station the next day. They really ignored their police station to the extreme!

But Wang Hengxiao was even more arrogant, in front of his face, he beat these seven or eight murderers with broken hands and feet!

Bahati felt that the world was crazy, and he also felt deeply powerless.The most urgent thing at the moment is to deal with these wounded. Although they also committed crimes, they still need to be healed when they are injured.

At this time, the adults in Ma Keti's house came out, and when they saw the situation, they all cursed angrily, and several neighbors around were also quarreled and came to have a look, and suddenly saw their children being beaten so miserably , all of them were furious, clamoring for revenge.

What happened just now happened too fast, less than 2 minutes before and after!So when they came out, they didn't see Wang Hengxiao.

Bahati hurriedly tried his best to persuade everyone to stay rational, but all the Uighur uncles began to criticize Bahati, calling him a traitor of the Uyghurs, a lackey of the Han people, etc.!Then it attracted more people around. Seeing the Han people coming to the door and beating people, everyone was very angry. They went to their homes to pick up farm tools such as shovels, cantomans, etc., and hundreds of people walked towards the hospital.

They knew that the Han Chinese who made Mayor Ma Keti step down was in the hospital, and the Han Chinese who beat someone was also in the hospital!First go arrest them and beat them up, and then go to their house in the brick factory.

It is so simple for uneducated ethnic minorities!

Bahati was pushed aside by several Uighur boys and fell to the ground, and was ignored by everyone. If it wasn't for the sake of his fellow ethnic group, Bahati might have had to be beaten.

………………

When I came to the entrance of the hospital, I ran into Uncle Zhao and Xiaoyun who came from the brick factory.

"Baby, what about your father?"

The uncle of the Zhao family hurriedly asked, no matter what was said behind the scenes, the two families are relatives who came from their hometown after all. They depended on each other in Xinjiang, and it is natural to care about each other.

Xiao Yun also asked anxiously: "Master, Master, is he alright?"

Wang Hengxiao's heart finally warmed up, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Daddy, Xiaoyun, my father is fine, he just fell into a coma and is getting an injection, and he should be able to wake up after a while."

Uncle Zhao put his bicycle away, hurried in to have a look, and scolded as he walked, "These Uighurs are really too arrogant and lawless... Damn it... Wait a few days, I will also find some They beat Michael Tee's two sons..."

Uncle Zhao led Wang Hengxiao in and walked in, Xiaoyun followed behind.

When he came to the hospital bed, Uncle Pang sat here and looked at Wang Hengxiao's father. When he saw Wang Hengxiao and the others coming, he hurriedly stood up.

"Old Zhao, come here..."

Uncle Pang feels like he has found a savior. Uncle Zhao usually speaks loudly, and there seems to be nothing he can't do, so some fellow villagers around him have a sense of trust in him.

Uncle Zhao looked at Wang Daguo, asked a few questions, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Wang Hengxiao and Xiaoyun sat aside.

"Master, did you hit someone just now?"

Xiaoyun knew Wang Hengxiao, a little master, very well. When something like this happened, but she was able to sit down quietly at this time, there was only one possibility, and that was that she had vented some anger.

Wang Hengxiao nodded, and said without denying: "Those people dare to beat people on the street or at the gate of the police station, so I will follow their example and go directly to their homes to beat them up! Let them grow their memory, some People, they are untouchable!"

You Uighurs bully people, I don’t care, whoever bullies, I don’t know, I don’t care!But bullying came to my house?

Then I will let you know that not everyone can let you bully and dare not fight back.

There are hundreds of you, thousands of you!

I'm not afraid!

(To be continued)