He knocked down one of them with just one shovel. Bao Jiujiu has never been so brave.

He waved the shovel and took a photo of another person from the Cultural Relics Bureau. Unexpectedly, the migrant workers behind him swarmed up and kicked the person to the ground. Stealing my limelight? Bao Changjiu stepped in.

At the Jia family's old house, they saw Jia Simiao falling to the ground, crying for his father and mother.

Do you know how to act cowardly this time?

Bao Changjiu shouted: "Come on, I will destroy whoever stops you."

Jia Simiao quickly got up and said in a panic: "No, no."

I’m not going to rape you, why don’t you? Bao Jiujiu swung the shovel again and hit Jia Simiao. You can’t just get beaten like this, right? Jia Simiao just hides. If you want to hide, just hide? But Jia Simiao

He really knows how to hide, but...

Hide near those cultural relics. The cultural relics placed outside were all just unearthed and brought over by the Cultural Relics Bureau, but the cultural relics of the Jia family were placed in the courtyard by Wu Ameng, Li Ergou and others.

Think about it, is this possible? There was a spluttering sound, and Bao Jiujiang pushed the shovel down. He didn't take a picture of Jia Simiao, but the cultural relics were smashed to pieces, and even the shelf was kicked over. It's so powerful.

!The longer you keep it, the happier you will be, and the more intense the shooting will be.

Director Lu was still drinking tea under the grape arbor when he heard the noise outside and hurriedly ran over with Shen Junao. The news media reporters, some retired cadres, and antique collectors were also attracted by

The noise attracted people. Then, they saw a shocking scene.

The scene was in chaos. There were many people looting and smashing antiques there! There was also a man wielding a shovel, chasing Jia Simiao. Is there anything more terrifying than this? For these antiques, the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau worked hard

I know how much effort was spent, but now? Everything has been destroyed.

Director Lu felt so distressed that he was about to shed tears. He rushed forward with big steps and said angrily: "What do you want to do? In broad daylight, the world is clear..."

"Fuck you." Bao couldn't hit Jia Simiao for a long time. He swung the shovel and struck Lu Yuanshan on the shoulder, shouting: "Today, the Jia family's old house must be demolished. If any of you stop me, I will kill you."

Who are you destroying?"

Director Lu somersaulted into the rockery nearby, and blood flowed down his forehead.

Jia Simiao hurried forward and said anxiously: "Director Lu, how are you?"

Director Lu pointed at Bao Changjiu and others and said excitedly: "Cultural relics, my cultural relics..."

As soon as the shovel was pushed down, there was a faint clattering sound. It was so enjoyable! Little did Bao Changjiu know that he was really satisfied. When the shovel was pushed down, several million were gone.

Are they bandits or something like that? The reporters from the news media happened to be holding cameras, and they immediately captured the brutal, bloody, and chaotic scenes.

Seeing Bao Changjiu and others beating him more and more fiercely, they rushed straight into the yard of the Jia family's old house. Jia Simiao couldn't help it anymore. The acting was almost over and it was time to end. Otherwise, the damage suffered would not be Director Lu's.

Those cultural relics, and even the cultural relics of the Jia family will suffer.

This was certainly not what Jia Simiao wanted to see, and Shen Junao, Wu Ameng, and the hunters had long been lying in wait for Jia Simiao to speak.

Jia Simiao helped Director Lu up and shouted: "Block, block these thugs."

This is a code! Shen Junao, Wu Ameng and others immediately rushed forward. With just one punch, Wu Ameng knocked over Bao Changjiu. And Shen Junao and the hunters, treating those migrant workers, weren't they just playing for fun?

It was like harvesting crops in autumn. One by one, these migrant workers soon fell to the ground.

Jia Simiao was too lazy to care about these matters, so he helped Director Lu over.

Director Lu grabbed Bao Changjiu's neck collar and said angrily: "You... you are too bold. In broad daylight, you actually smashed, smashed and looted like bandits..."

Bao Changjiu was quite arrogant. He spat out bloody foam and cursed: "Who do you think you are? Let me tell you, this is an instruction personally given by Deputy Mayor Huang Fuhai, and we were even given instructions by City Third Construction Manager Zheng Jianhua.

The order is to come and demolish..."

Of course, Jia Simiao couldn't let him finish his words, so he winked at Wu Ameng, and Wu Ameng punched him in the mouth, blood spurting out, and several teeth fell out. Bao Jiujiu fell to the ground.

On the ground, he fainted on the spot.

Jia Simiao was sad: "How could a good cultural relics exhibition become like this? Deputy Mayor Huang Fuhai ordered it. I don't understand. Why did he destroy our cultural relics exhibition? Director Lu

, tell me, what should we do now?"

Director Lu looked at the mess on the ground and the thugs, and felt angry. He immediately asked the news media reporters to record the entire scene, and then handed it over to him. He must ask Huang Fuhai for help.

It is impossible to say anything.

These are cultural relics, some of which are priceless, and some of which have high historical document value. Now that they are all destroyed, how can Director Lu not feel heartbroken? Furthermore, if he doesn’t ask for an explanation, he will most likely have to blame for this matter.

Come and carry it. Who can carry so many cultural relics? Maybe, you will have to spend the rest of your life in prison eating bread.

Shen Junao immediately called and asked Da Zhang and Lao Li to bring the criminal police over and take Bao Jiujiu and others back.

There was no need to hold on to this cultural relics exhibition anymore. Jia Simiao invited all the retired cadres and antique collectors out. They were all very sad and angry, and they all regretted it.

When leaving, they repeatedly stated that they were witnesses and had witnessed Bao Changjiu and others destroying these cultural relics, and that they had been instructed by Deputy Mayor Huang Fuhai.

The reporters from these news media have also left. Director Lu, the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau, and Jia Simiao and others are here to clean up the scene. Looking at the debris on the ground and the collapsed shelves, Director Lu is heartbroken.

Finally unable to hold back tears from the corners of his eyes, he said angrily: "What's wrong with the deputy mayor? Even if I risk my life, I still have to get an explanation from him."

Jia Simiao advised: "Director Lu, I think this matter... Well, I think we should forget it. He is the deputy mayor, and our arms can't hold him back..."

Director Lu said angrily: "What's wrong with the deputy mayor? I'll go directly to the mayor and the municipal party committee secretary. If they don't help me, I'll go to the province and find my comrade, who is the secretary of the Provincial Discipline Inspection Commission."

It's bright, Jia Simiao's eyes are bright.

He's hardened, Jia Simiao's... ahem, don't get it wrong, it's his backbone that's hardened.

Jia Simiao said angrily: "Then we have room to deal with them? Scum like this must be eradicated."

Director Lu nodded and said loudly: "Let's clean up the scene first. Once we're done, I'll go to the city immediately."

They kept busy until noon, and finally cleaned up. Most of the cultural relics that Director Lu brought from the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau were destroyed, which can be said to be quite tragic. He held Jia Simiao's hand for a long time, and finally it was

He walked away. If it weren't for his age, Jia Simiao would have doubted whether he was trying to get gay? Two grown men, I would feel very awkward if you hold my hand like this and don't let go.

They walked forward one by one, and Jia Simiao and others closed the door and shouted: "Drink."

It was a sad event for Director Lu, but it was a great joy for Jia Simiao and others. Jia Simiao cooked himself and prepared a large table of dishes, and these people drank from the cups.

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When Shen Junao came back from the police station, Zhang Xixi and Tang Ziyu immediately asked her to sit down. She smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Jia, you said... isn't it a bit excessive for us to do this? So many cultural relics have been destroyed.

It was smashed and destroyed.”

Jia Simiao said: "Yes, it is very excessive, but if we don't make the matter bigger, our Jia family's old house will be destroyed. In comparison, this kind of loss is light."

Zhang Xixi shouted: "Jun Ao, don't think so much. If you don't care for yourself, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth. The important thing is that we saved the Jia family's old house. This is better than anything else."

Shen Jun proudly said: "But, I always have a sense of guilt in my heart."

This is too much sense of justice!

Jia Simiao put down his wine glass and asked, "Jun Ao, tell me, which cultural relics are more valuable than the Jia family's old house?"

"Of course it's the Jia family's old house?"

"Isn't this the end of it? We are sacrificing the small self to achieve the greater self. Do you understand? Come on, drink."

Zhang Xixi and Tang Ziyu stopped trying to persuade them and directly brought the wine glasses and drank two glasses of wine. Shen Junao didn't think about anything else and said with a smile: "Come here, let's drink to the fact that we can keep the Jia family's old house."

This is a woman, this is a policewoman, why do you look like a child?

Jia Simiao smiled, and just as he was about to pick up the wine glass, Li Ergouzi's cell phone rang. He jumped to the side, pressed the connect button, and in a short time, he ran over.

He said excitedly: "Brother Jia, those hunters are here. They are in the melon fields in the western suburbs now. How about it? When should we go there?"

Now, Jia Simiao is short of manpower. So what are you waiting for? Let’s go now.

After finally taking a day off, Tang Ziyu fell into sleep in the room. Shen Junao also wanted to go to the bureau to help find out the news. I wonder if this incident of smashing cultural relics will have any impact on the city's third construction project.

What influence does Zheng Jianhua and Deputy Mayor Huang have? It's a pity that the Huo family was not implicated.

This is also the reason why Jia Simiao insisted on making the matter bigger. The bigger the matter, the greater the impact, and the deeper the involvement. Otherwise, just getting rid of some small fish and shrimps will not achieve anything at all.
Chapter completed!