Chapter 173 I Was Wronged
Chapter 173 I Was Wronged
When Zao Wou-ki heard these words from the villagers, his brain was about to freeze.
What is it all about.
"Everyone stop talking nonsense, and follow the rules of the village and take him to the square in the center of the village for trial."
A villager's proposal was instantly seconded by other villagers around.
They all rushed forward, took out the rope and tied Zhao Wou-ki.
"Wait! Folks, listen to my explanation. There must be a misunderstanding."
"Boom—"
Those furious villagers didn't care so much, they slapped Zhao Wuji on the head with a shovel.
Zhao Wou-ki rolled his eyes and immediately fell into a coma.
In this way, he was taken to the square in the center of the village by these angry villagers.
Qin Feng was still sleeping in the room in a daze.
"Boom boom boom!"
The door of the room was knocked violently at this moment.
Qin Feng opened his eyes in a daze, he went to the door of the room and opened them.
Mother Zhao leaned on a small stool, and moved little by little to the door of Qin Feng's room.
She had a sad expression on her face.
"Young man, you must go and save Wuji."
Seeing this scene, Qin Feng was stupefied, he quickly helped Mother Zhao to sit on the sofa in the living room.
"Auntie, don't worry, tell me what happened first?"
Mother Zhao said anxiously to Qin Feng word by word: "Wuji, he was kidnapped by the villagers and taken to the square in the center of the village."
Qin Feng frowned slightly.
"Why was Wuji escorted to the square by those folks?"
Mother Zhao said anxiously: "I heard people say that the reason why Zhang Bicheng promised to compensate our family with 500,000 yuan for demolition is because he deducted it from the villagers' demolition funds."
"Now, Zhang Bicheng has halved the demolition funds of many villagers, so they believe that Wuji and Zhang Bicheng have colluded."
"They took Wuji to the square for trial. He must be in danger. Young man, you are a good friend of Wuji. I beg you to save him."
Qin Feng's eyes slightly narrowed into a line.
He said that this matter is not that simple, Zhang Bicheng is unlikely to simply compensate.
In case, he wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone!
However, with Qin Feng here today, nothing will happen to Zao Wou-ki.
It seems that Zhang Bi must be taught a lesson today.
To be successful.
"Auntie, don't worry, with me here, Wuji will be safe and sound."
After Qin Feng finished speaking, he hurried out to the square in the center of the village.
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At this time, at the central square of Longtou Village.
Zao Wou-ki was tied up and thrown on a stone platform. This stone platform was built as a special stage when opera troupes from other places were invited to sing operas during festivals in the village.
Today, this place has become a platform for "judging" Zao Wou-Ki.
A lot of villagers have gathered under the stone platform.
A bucket of cold water suddenly poured on Zao Wou-ki's face.
Zhao Wuji was awakened from the coma by stimulation.
The villagers with square faces stared at Zhao Wou-ki seriously.
Zhao Wuji quickly explained: "Uncle Wang, I was wronged. I didn't collude with Zhang Bicheng. He came to me on his own initiative and said that he wanted to compensate me 500,000 yuan."
But Zao Wou-ki's words caused the villagers in the audience to sneer.
A brawny shirtless villager slowly walked onto the stone platform with a thick whip.
"We must teach this bastard a lesson today."
"That's right, it's best to beat him half to death."
"A bastard like this is not worthy of being a member of our village!"
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The villagers below were filled with righteous indignation, those who didn't know really thought that Zhao Wou-ki had committed some heinous crime.
The square-faced villager took a deep breath.
He looked at Zhao Wuji calmly and said: "Wuji, you should know the rules! Now it's useless for you to explain more."
The villager with a square face stretched out his hand and took the whip from the strong man.
"Zhao Wou-ki, for your own selfish desires, harming the interests of the villagers, you know your mistake!"
"Uncle Wang, I was wronged..."
"Snapped--"
Before Zao Wou-ki could finish his words, the villagers with a square face swung a whip and beat him heavily.
I saw a bloody scar on Zhao Wuji's body, his skin was torn apart.
He screamed in pain.
Next, the villagers under the stone platform would step forward one by one to beat Zao Wou-Ki with a whip.
Even if he survived the whipping of these villagers, he would still be tied to this stone platform to dry in the sun for three days and three nights.
In the end, he was driven out of the village, and Zao Wou-Ki's name was
Erase from his ancestral family tree.
"Zhao Wou-ki, you bastard, the 40,000 yuan that Zhang Bicheng paid us was less than 40,000 yuan, but if you take another 20,000 yuan, I will beat you to death!"
A villager angrily stepped up to the stone platform to take the whip from the Guozi villager.
"Snapped--"
This crisp sound slapped Zhao Wuji's body, and there was another bloody scar.
"Damn it, I just didn't do it. Zhang Bicheng himself promised to pay me the 500,000 yuan! I didn't even say that it would be deducted from your demolition funds."
Zhao Wou-ki's temper also came up all of a sudden, he roared angrily.
Then it was the turn of another villager to take the stage.
"You still dare to have a temper, son of a bitch, you should die."
"Snapped--"
These villagers almost poured all the grievances they have received on Zhao Wuji.
Under the shade of a tree in the distance, Zhang Bicheng had a cigarette dangling from his mouth.
He watched the play with a full face. What is the law that has not changed since ancient times in China for five thousand years?
It is these mud legs who only bully the weak and fear the strong.
To put it in a more clever way, when internal contradictions are irreconcilable, external contradictions are needed to attract firepower.
Obviously, Zhang Bicheng's move is very clever.
At this moment, Liu Huaqiang's leg injury has also been bandaged, and he is standing beside Zhang Bicheng to protect him.
He still didn't forget to flatter Zhang Bicheng: "Brother Zhang, your trick is really brilliant!"
"What kind of a guy is he, Zhao Wuji? He is also worthy of opposing the Zhang family. I will sneak over at night and kill him!"
After Liu Huaqiang finished speaking, he took out the lighter and lit the cigarette Zhang Bicheng was holding.
Zhang Bicheng took a deep breath of the cigarette, and he let out a puff of smoke leisurely.
He can kill Zao Wou-ki without any effort, what can he use to fight himself?
As for the 500,000 demolition money promised to Zao Wou-ki, that would have to wait until Zhao Wou-ki survived to get it.
In just a few minutes, Zao Wou-ki's skin has been opened up all over his body.
Zhao Wou-ki's current state of the whole person has become a little confused.
"Snapped--"
He had just rested when he was woken up suddenly by a whip.
"Hiss!" Zhao Wuji was so painful that he couldn't make a sound, so he could only gasp.
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