Chapter 337 [Active Attack on Police] (Part 1)

Monk Sanbao stood there in a daze, looking at Zhu Hongxing who was wailing behind him, covering his butt, he pointed at Zhu Hongxing and said, "Evil, the sins of Zhu Xiaoqiao Village are all caused by you, the evil one!"

Zhang Yang leisurely put away the air gun and cast an encouraging look to monk Sanbao.

Monk Sanbao walked back to the villagers of Zhu Xiaoqiao Village, and he said aloud: "Do you want your relatives to get better as soon as possible? Do you want to transform into this disaster?"

"Think!" Zhu Mingchuan took the lead and responded loudly. In fact, among all the villagers in Zhu Xiaoqiao Village, he was the one who was most clear-headed. He understood that no matter whether this matter was retribution or not, Zhang Yang had already intervened. Thinking about the scene of the hot spring resort incident, Zhang Yang's combat effectiveness had been recognized by everyone on the same day, not to mention that Zhu Mingchuan still had countless handles in his hands.

The villagers around nodded one after another, and someone said, "Master, as long as you can save our village, we will listen to whatever you say!"

Monk Sanbao said: "Drop the spirit shed, contact the crematorium, and send Zhu Hongwei to cremation!"

Zhu Hongxing howled in pain: "I see who the hell dares!"

Zhu Mingchuan waved his hand: "Friends, it is time for our Zhu Xiaoqiao Village to survive and die. Our parents, brothers, and our sisters and children are facing a catastrophe at any time. We did not do bad things! Why are we responsible for their evil deeds? Come with me, come with me! Demolition of the spirit shed!" After all, Zhu Mingchuan is a person who has worked as a party secretary, and he still has the ability to incite and mobilize.

Under his instigation, dozens of young men followed him toward the monastery.

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The monk Sanbao took his foot back and said, "Amitabha!" He walked away as if he was fine.

Zhang Yang saw it very clearly. This monk's feet were so dark. Of course he would not say it out loud. Now Sanbao is his close comrades-in-arms, including Zhu Mingchuan, and the infamous Shi family, all of them are his united front. So... Didn't that great man say that our people's war must unite all forces that can be united?

When people encounter crises, the first thing they think of is themselves. The villagers of Zhu Xiaoqiao Village are already scared by the successive things. Now, they believe whatever the monk Sanbao says. In addition, Zhu Mingchuan, the former branch secretary, was inciting to the outside world and the same anger, and the branches had already been thrown aside. Dozens of strong young men rushed to the spirit shed, and soon they demolished the spirit shed. The old man of Zhu Hongwei came up to stop him, but he didn't know who was put on the ground and was beaten a lot.

The old man looked at the place where the spirit shed had been razed to the ground and the crematorium cart had arrived. No one thought about how the cart had arrived so quickly. In fact, Mr. Zhang had already contacted him and asked them to wait outside the village. He drove in as soon as he called.

Zhu Hongwei's father cried and refused to let someone take away the body. Zhu Hongjun and Zhu Hongxing also supported each other to stop each other, but the three of them were too weak in front of hundreds of villagers. Zhu Mingchuan called out: "Your family has cheated the village like this, but it is not enough? Now we are going to send the bad luck away and restore our village to peace!"

I don’t know who shouted: “Punish this family’s mourning star from the village! Avoid damaging the Feng Shui in our village!” When this kind of emotion was excited, it would easily have a response. The villagers lifted the Zhu family and son up, kept carrying them out of the village and threw them at the entrance of the village.

During the whole process, Zhang Yang and Monk Sanbao all watched from the wall. The fuse had been lit, so the situation was not controlled by them. Everything happened naturally.

Monk Sanbao pretended to behave and said, "Good! Good! Director Zhang, I think this family is quite pitiful!"

Zhang Daguanren said: "There must be something hateful to a poor person. When Zhu Hongxing held a knife and chased you, did you think he was pitiful?"

The Three Treasures Monk said, "Amitabha, I am a Buddhist, I will not remember such things in my heart!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "You are so compassionate! That's right... Zhu Hongxing's wrist is broken. I'll give you some gold-creation medicine. You can catch up and treat him!"

Monk Sanbao was said to be a little weak because Zhang Yang said that his face was not bad. No matter how thick the face was, he couldn't help but feel a little hot. He coughed awkwardly: "It seems that I have a fate with the people of Zhu Xiaoqiao Village. I want to help them melt this disaster!"

Zhang Yang said: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This time you rescued so many people in Zhu Xiaoqiao Village and created immense merits. Do it well. I am optimistic about you. It will be fine to mention abbot in the future!"

Monk Sanbao smiled and said, "Thank you Director Zhang Jiyan!"

Zhang Yang said: "The opportunity to be a saint is left to you, I'll go out and have a look!"

Monk Sanbao stepped forward and whispered: "Director Zhang, does that medicine work?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will never harm you!"

The Zhu family and son were driven out of Zhu Xiaoqiao Village. At this time, five reporters were surrounded. They were all stationed in Heishanzi Township recently to interview the Qingtaishan armed battle. There were also two people in Zhu Xiaoqiao Village. After the so-called plague occurred in Zhu Xiaoqiao Village yesterday, they were also scared away. I heard that Zhu Xiaoqiao Village was causing trouble again, so they immediately drove over from the village and took out their cameras to start shooting at the scene.

Zhu Mingchuan pointed to the reporters and said, "No photography is allowed!"

Someone said, "Whoever dares to shoot will beat anyone!"

Dozens of strong young men rushed up. The reporters saw something wrong and turned around and ran away when they saw it.

Zhu Mingchuan said: "Chasing me! These damn people want to spread the scandals in our village to the outside world, and no one is allowed to leave!"

The reporters got into the car in panic and drove to the countryside. But the man from Zhu Xiaoqiao Village behind also chased him out. They also had transportation. Five hand tractors followed the car and chased them relentlessly. Under normal circumstances, the hand tractor could not run away from the car no matter what. But this was in the mountains, the road was tortuous, and the car drivers were far less familiar with the road conditions than the villagers of Zhu Xiaoqiao Village, so they could never get rid of them.

When they arrived at Heishanzi Township, they had no choice, so they drove into Heishanzi Township Police Station in a car.

Before the police station could find out the situation, dozens of men from Zhu Xiaoqiao also took a hand tractor to the police station.

The police officers were panicked and hurried to ask Director Zhou Liangshun for instructions.

Zhou Liangshun came outside and saw the turbulent situation. He first comforted the excited villagers, and then returned to the police station. The five reporters were so scared that they were deserted and asked the police station to protect them in a trembling voice.

Zhou Liangshun said: "Who asked you to take pictures of others? People in the mountains don't like to show up in public. You do this to infringe on their privacy rights. Fortunately, you run fast, otherwise you will be afraid that they will beat you to death!"

The reporters were so scared that they were stunned: "Comrade Police, what should we do? Please help us explain!"

Zhou Liangshun said: "What's the use of explanation? Now they keep saying that you have infringed on their portrait rights and want to smash all your cameras and video recorders! You are also going to beat you to death. It's really hard to deal with people in the mountains!"

"What should I do? You are policemen, and you have the responsibility to protect our safety!"

Zhou Liangshun said: "I can only guarantee that you are safe in the police station, and I can't guarantee that you can go out!"

"Then let's stay here!"

Zhou Liangshun said: "You haven't broken the law, so I can't keep you here!"

"We don't go anywhere, just stay in the police station!" Several reporters were frightened and would definitely be beaten by the angry villagers when they went out.

Zhou Liangshun looked at the reporters with some contempt: "Do you love to be stupid?"

Zhu Hongjun and his son were driven out of Zhu Xiaoqiao Village. Zhu Hongwei's body was taken away by the crematorium. Zhu Hongjun discussed with his father. The father and the two of them used agricultural tricycles to send Zhu Hongwei to the county people's hospital. Then Zhu Hongjun went to report the case. Before he could leave the emergency room, police had already come to him.

Zhu Hongjun recognized one of the policemen, Du Yufeng, who had worked as deputy director in Heishanzi Township in the past, but heard that he had been transferred to Jiangcheng, but somehow he came to Chunyang again.

Du Yufeng said: "Zhu Hongjun, where is your brother?"

Zhu Hongjun said: "It's time to rescue in the emergency room!"

Du Yufeng sneered: "If you get an air gun bullet on your butt, you need to rescue it? It's really exaggerating!"

Zhu Hongjun said: "Officer Du, we want to report the case, we want to complain!"

Du Yufeng said: "The reason I came here was because I received a report!" He walked into the emergency room as he said.

The emergency doctor had already taken out the airsoft bullets from Zhu Hongxing's butt. Zhu Hongxing was not seriously injured, so the outpatient surgery solved the problem.

Du Yufeng stood in front of the door of the emergency operating room and said to the assistant who was following him: "When Zhu Hongxing comes out, handcuff him back!"

Zhu Hongjun was stunned. He looked at Du Yufeng with a sad and angry look on his face: "Have you police been wrong? Why should I arrest my brother? It was Zhang Yang who shot my brother with an airsoft!"

Du Yufeng said: "He is self-defense, and dozens of witnesses can be found on the scene. At that time, Zhu Hongxing was holding a pig-killing knife and chasing the Sanbao monks of Nanlin Temple. Zhang Yang was brave enough to act like a righteous person!"

Zhu Hongjun said: "You officials protect each other, and you are in a collusion!"

Du Yufeng sneered and nodded, "You have a share to chase and kill the Three Treasures Monk, and you have to follow us!"

Zhu Hongjun said with red eyes: "Why should I follow you? Is there no reason? I warn you, I will expose your affairs to the press, let them expose your evil deeds, and let the whole city of Jiangcheng, no! Quanpinghai, and the whole China know your corruption and your darkness!"

Du Yufeng pointed to Zhu Hongjun's nose and said, "Zhu Hongjun, others don't know you, but I don't know you yet? What kind of news are you a rural primary school teacher and what media do you know? Just like you, you have never even been on the township government propaganda column in your life, and you even talk to me about the news!" Du Yufeng's face sank: "Cutting up handcuffs!"

The police officers rushed up, twisted Zhu Hongjun's arms and handcuffed him. Zhu Hongjun shouted: "What are you policemen? You are the underworld. What are your abilities besides bullying us ordinary people? I want to sue you!"

Du Yufeng found a piece of tape and blocked Zhu Hongjun's mouth.

Zhu Hongjun's father was trembling when he was frightened. Du Yufeng said, "Mr., your son failed to kill today. Although it did not constitute a murder fact, the nature of the evil nature is no different from the murder!"

The old man trembled and said, "It was obvious that the Zhang surnamed shot my son..."

Du Yufeng said: "Don't tell the truth with a shot. If someone doesn't shoot him and stop him, he will kill the Sanbao Monk with one blow. What's wrong? Are you still going to sue him? He is really kind to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs. Zhang Yang prevents your son's crime, which is equivalent to saving his life. He is the life-saving benefactor of your whole family. I really don't know that your family is full of flesh, why are you not at all conscience?"

Zhu Hongxing bandaged the wound and was handcuffed by the police brought by Du Yufeng. Before Zhu Hongjun was taken to the police car, he shouted to the old man: "Go and find reporter Liu!"

Five reporters hid in the Heishanzi Township Police Station and looked at each other. They had been in the small dark room of the police station for more than an hour. A policeman came over and said to them: "I'm telling you what's wrong with you? We're about to get off work, you guys go!"

The older reporter inside said, "Is there anyone outside?"

"It's been disbanded long ago!"

"real?"

"What am I lying to you? Go quickly, go quickly, and you are still waiting to lock the door!"

Five reporters walked out the door and saw that the yard of the police station was empty. For the sake of safety, they sent one person to see the movement first. There was no one outside. The five of them left the police station. But before they could walk a few steps, they saw the men from Zhu Xiaoqiao Village rushing towards them. The reporters were so scared that they turned around and ran to the police station.

The policeman saw them coming back and stepped forward to block their way: "What are you doing? Do you think the police station is a hotel?"

Several reporters said they were unwilling to go out, but the policeman was furious: "You are still here, go out for me! This is a place where criminals are kept!"

"Then you lock us up as criminals!"

The police officer sneered: "Where do you think this place? Come on?"

The older reporter turned around and looked at the clamoring villagers outside. He bit his lip and made a difficult decision in an instant. He stepped forward and punched the policeman in the chest: "I've attacked the police!"
Chapter completed!