Hearing what the other party said, he Fengdang even gave a sneer. It's ridiculous. People just lie there. There's nothing wrong. They're just pretending to sleep. They dare to say that they have a serious disease. They are not afraid to be beaten out and thrown directly into the street.

It's really excellent acting skills. Don't think about it. What's wrong with you in this place, wild villages, wild shops, poor mountains and remote mountains? Do you think you can run?

I'm not a native. If you really make trouble, who will dump you? I'm afraid even if the cops come, they won't pay attention to you. After all, a foreigner comes to this boundary and goes wild, and TMD is pretended. If people know, they're not afraid that their dog legs will be discounted.

"I advise you to leave immediately, otherwise you will bear the consequences. I won't say it again. I only say it once. Can you hear me clearly!" He Feng smiled coldly, and then said to the one lying in bed and the one shouting in front of him.

After that, he waved back slightly, blocked the crowd at the door and made way for a road in an instant. Then he said to the two men, "why TMD don't you get out of here? Be careful I'll discount your dog legs!"

The middle-aged man who was just there chattering and shouting heard him say that even if he was a little stunned and didn't know what to do, he couldn't help thinking, what if he was beaten here? Why don't you get beaten for nothing?

Looking at the villagers gathered around him, he couldn't help worrying. After all, this belongs to other people's land price. If he is really beaten here, I'm afraid he has no place to reason.

I'm afraid it's not helpful to find the note. After all, there are people from other people around. At that time, I don't even have a witness. I'm afraid the beating will be in vain and I'll have to be charged with false accusation.

And now I'm fooling around here. It's all right. It's me who pretends to be ill. If I really recruit the note, I'm afraid I'll be unlucky.

At the thought of this, even if the middle-aged man hesitated and planned to leave, he didn't know what his master meant, because his master was lying in bed pretending to be ill. If he really called him up, he would be really exposed.

At the thought of this, the middle-aged man who seemed to be a driver hesitated and didn't know what to do.

"He Feng, this is a bit bad. After all, our village depends on tourism. I'm afraid it's bad for our village to be publicized by others and affect our reputation!" a bystander frowned and whispered to He Feng carefully.

However, the voice of rural people is used to. They communicate for a long time, so that their voice is so loud that they can't help it. In addition, in this narrow space, I'm afraid the other party can hear even the smallest voice.

So the middle-aged man heard what he said and had a plan in his heart.

Yes, you rely on your reputation. Believe it or not, I have corrupted your reputation by spreading rumors. Threatening you with this is your life gate. You have to follow it if you don't follow it.

At the thought of this, the middle-aged man who looked like a driver immediately felt confident, and then pointed to the rampant He Feng in front of him with a proud expression, saying with a bit of clown like antics: "Boy, don't TMD run wild in front of me. Believe it or not, I'll call the reporters and let them see what kind of unruly people grow up in the poor mountains and rivers? How do you bully our good people? Here, hit us with fists and sticks to let them know what you are. At that time, let you make headlines all over the network , you'll feel better! "

After hearing that the villager told himself about these things, he Fengdang had a bad heart.

However, things have happened and there is nothing I can do about it. I can only try my best to remedy it.

The old party secretary could not help frowning when he heard the threat of the middle-aged man. He knew that even if he was really innocent, he could spread the matter, even if he could suppress public opinion and prove his innocence. However, once the bad name spread, if he wanted to wash away his bad name, it would not be done overnight, I'm afraid forever He Jiacun has to bear this bad reputation because.

Perhaps the media tend to be vicious and like to report vicious events, but they always pay less attention to good people and good deeds, so that the degree of public opinion they can achieve when washing white can never beat their rumor. Therefore, once something happens, it is likely that their reputation will be destroyed.

So that the old party secretary could not help frowning. At this time, he suddenly thought that he Feng in front of him was a miracle doctor?

The man came to see a doctor. He took good care of his illness and didn't settle the matter.

I'm afraid there will be no such thing at that time. I'm afraid the people lying here have to thank the village. Where will rumors happen?

At the thought of this, he hurriedly said to He Feng in front of him: "He Feng, this man is ill. Since we got him out of the clinic, let's cure him and save them from gossiping everywhere. How do you think?"

Hearing the words of the old party secretary, he Feng smiled and said, "the old party secretary, it's useless. These people are dogs. Even if you give them a ration, I'm afraid they will bite you back. After all, it's a dog. LV Dongbin can be bitten by them, not to mention us little people?"

As he spoke, he Feng looked at the faces of the people in front of him and said coldly to the one on the bed, "don't get up quickly. Do you really want me to throw you out to wake up?"

But in bed, the old man who pretended to be ill obviously has extraordinary acting skills. He can almost confuse the fake with the real. Taking it out is just a lever. The acting skills of the movie emperor level are motionless. Lying in bed seems to really want the oil lamp to die.

Seeing that the person was still stubborn and didn't realize his current situation, he Feng wanted to resist to the end and continue to pretend to be dead to the end. He Feng shook his head and said to he Dongmei: "Tell me what's going on! This guy came to see a doctor. Why did he come here to pretend to be sick? Did he come all the way to Hejia village and our clinic just to touch the porcelain? It's a little funny. Where can I find such a tease!"

This is also the doubt in his heart. The middle-aged man lying on the bed in front of him is really sick, but why did he come here and become a porcelain touch? He came to see a doctor well and finally became a porcelain touch. What's the matter?

Is this guy sick? It's too bad to come to this broken clinic to touch porcelain.

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