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"B-brothers, the police are here. We have no grudge against each other, is this really necessary?"

Han Zhuang's voice was trembling with sobs, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Police? I don't know what the police do. I only know the rules of our Tazhai tribe."

"But you just reminded me. Let's ask Grandpa how he's going to deal with you."

Lin Can waved his hand, and a young man from Tazhai next to him quickly ran into the ancestral hall.

Soon, accompanied by the young man from Tazhai, an elderly man, though of advanced age, walked slowly out of the ancestral hall.

Upon seeing the elderly man who was clearly the leader of Tazhai, Han Zhuang felt as if he had seen a savior and shouted:

"Old man, old man, the young men in your village have gone mad! They're going to bury us alive!"

"Old man, you understand reason. Please persuade the young people in your village not to go down the path of crime!"

The old man from Tazhai nodded slightly and said:

"That's true, after all, it's the cops."

But before Han Zhuang could even rejoice, the old man shouted:

"The life-or-death contracts have been issued. Lin Can, you're one of them. You and the other winners, get these people into the car."

"Drive to the village entrance, block the road, and then pour gasoline on the car."

"Today, no one is allowed to enter our Tazhai!"

His tone left no room for doubt, carrying a sense of unwavering resolve.

Upon hearing this, Han Zhuang's face was filled with disbelief, and he stood there dumbfounded as if struck by lightning.

The body that had been struggling suddenly seemed to lose all its strength.

Lin Can and his group were full of excitement, and drove all the old cars that the village had bought when they were paying off their loans to the village entrance.

Each vehicle was filled with five or six cans of gasoline. The people from Hanzhuang were tied to the back seats, their bodies covered in gasoline, and they blocked the entrance to the village.

At that moment, Wang Peng and his team arrived at the entrance of Tazhai Village in their police car.

However, the people of Tazhai were almost all blocking the entrance to the village, so they couldn't get in at all.

"Please be quiet, everyone. Please be quiet for a moment."

"We were just conducting a routine inspection; someone reported your village for illegal possession of firearms!"

Wang Peng shouted hysterically, but it was no use.

"Why should we? This is our Tazhai!"

"Yes, we can't go in, we can't go in!"

"You have no evidence, what right do you have to come into our village and arrest people!"

In the chaos, Lin Yaodong struggled to squeeze through the crowd and stood before Wang Peng, his face filled with anxiety.

"Officer, I am Lin Yaodong, the village head of Tazhai Village."

Seeing that Lin Yaodong, the village chief, had arrived, Wang Peng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, village chief, right? You should explain to the villagers that we meant no harm."

"Someone reported the incident to the police in your Tazhai village, and we need to go into the village to check."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yaodong's expression became extremely strange, and he retorted:

"Still want to go into the village?"

"Officer, do you know what's going on?"

Lin Yaodong was somewhat agitated. He pointed at the car Lin Can was driving and almost shouted:

"Now these seven cars are all loaded with gasoline drums. Those who came to our village to bully our villagers have been tied up and stuffed into them."

"You know that if something goes wrong, none of the people here can escape!"

"Look at these emotional people, how am I supposed to manage them!"

At this moment, Lin Yaodong's status in Tazhai was comparable to that of Big Yellow at the village entrance.

Having been away from home for many years and earned money on my own, Tazhai is still so poor.

When he came back, he wanted the people of Tazhai to do the kind of work that could cost them their heads.

Now, Lin Yaozu has returned with Su Yu and Wang Xiaolong, and in less than a month, he has given the penniless villagers of Tazhai hundreds of thousands or even millions of yuan in savings.

This also includes people in their sixties and seventies, as well as children who have just come of age.

In this situation, you want the people from Hanzhuang to take the money away?

If Lin Yaodong agrees, the people of Tazhai will beat him up as well.

At this moment, Wang Peng finally realized the situation.

The heroic ambition I had previously held in my heart to capture criminals vanished completely.

To be honest, he's just a recent college graduate who's currently working.

Just as Wang Peng's mind went blank, he finally got through to the director of the Dongshan City Public Security Bureau.

"Hey, Chief, something's happened in Tazhai. Wang Peng, Li Qianli, and I are stuck here."

On the other end of the phone, Zheng Tian, ​​who had just made a great contribution, was beaming with joy and even hummed a little tune.

But this tranquility was completely shattered after he received a phone call.

"What?!"

A deafening roar came from the phone.

Wang Peng and the others were terrified; their minds went blank, and their voices trembled.

"Director Zheng... what's wrong with you?"

"You ask me what's wrong? I'd like to ask what's wrong with all of your ancestors!"

"How dare you go to Tazhai without the armed police!"

Wang Peng and his two companions had never seen anyone lose their temper like this before.

He dared not hide anything and told the whole story.

"Keep the villagers of Tazhai calm and wait here for me. Don't move!"

"Don't move!!"

"Wait for me for half an hour. I'm coming to find you right now!"

Beep beep beep~~~

The phone call ended abruptly.

Wang Peng and his two companions exchanged glances, then looked at the agitated villagers around them, realizing that they had likely gotten themselves into serious trouble.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Inside a car filled with gasoline drums, Han Zhuang and his two henchmen were crammed into the back seat, while Lin Can was driving.

At this moment, Han Zhuang and his two henchmen were covered in gasoline.

Pour the gasoline sauce over it~~~

Having been a gangster for so many years, this was the first time Han Zhuang had ever seen a village chief who didn't even give the police any face.

Where the hell did he get this?

Just as Han Zhuang was sighing, suddenly, a fleeting glimpse caught his eye.

"ah!!"

Han Zhuang's face turned deathly pale instantly.

What did he see?!

He...he saw the fire!

Lin Can, who was in the driver's seat, was actually smoking!

The car is full of gasoline now!

Is Lin Can really that addicted to smoking?

"Big brother, father, grandfather, fire, fire!"

Han Zhuang wailed.

But Lin Can seemed to have misunderstood Han Zhuang's meaning, spat, and said unhappily:

"You want to smoke too? Get lost!"

"I'm smoking a damn Zhonghua cigarette."

"No...no, it's gasoline, it's going to explode, bro! Big brother!"

Han Zhuang was on the verge of tears, wondering where he had met so many extraordinary people.

I thought he wanted to smoke.

"Oh, you mean this? It's nothing, don't be afraid."

Lin Can took a deep breath and said nonchalantly:

"I'll die with you guys then."

Han Zhuang felt like a million grass mud horses were running through his mind.

Die together? You're crazy, you can die if you want, but he doesn't want to die!

Han Zhuang took a deep breath and pleaded in an almost begging tone:

"Young man, you're still young, only twenty-seven or twenty-eight, right? What will your parents do if you die!"

Lin Can took another drag of his cigarette and slowly said:

"What will happen to my parents? More than 20 years ago, my father fought with a neighboring village over a well, and he killed more than 20 people. He was later shot dead by the armed police."

Han Zhuang: …………

"And what about your mother?"

"My mom? Ha~~"

Lin Can scoffed:

"When we were drawing lots for life and death, my mom cheated by switching my name with the other person's."

"Anyway, my mother and I have been raised by the village all these years. If she dies, she dies. Anyway, I still have a younger brother."

Suddenly, Lin Can paused, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes:

"Did you know what? My great-grandfather said that if I die this time, the village will give an extra million yuan in compensation, enough to help my younger brother get married!"

Hanzhuang: Spicy Balls!!!