The scene that can be seen in anti-Japanese dramas is that a military green truck is walking in the middle, with walking soldiers on both sides. It is full of evil spirits when walking. The military qualities of the demolition team are incomparable to regular troops, and the four-wheeled vehicles that emit black smoke cannot be compared with military vehicles. However, these do not prevent the team from swaying through the market and making people retreat. The masses knew that the situation was serious, but they did not expect such a situation to happen.

Wuzhong cannot make small fuss, and they can't go around and come back, right?

Everyone stared blankly, and even saw the footprints left on the gravel road. They would feel that this kind of situation is unique in the silver mining area. They originally fantasized that Liu Feiyang would knock down Wuzhong, and they all began to secretly worry that no one would beat him to death.

The alley is too narrow and four-wheelers can't get in. It's still parked at the entrance of the alley like last time.

Zhao Zhigao took out a cigarette from his pocket, and Ning Xin stood at the front of the team calmly and sucked. In the past, no matter how he blushed with Liu Feiyang, he had a small fuss. This time he was really good. He looked at the newly bought watch on his wrist. The hour hand was at eleven o'clock and the minute hand was at half past eleven. The time was almost the same. He sucked hard, and then threw it on the ground and stepped on it with his feet to kill it.

Turning back, "You guys come in with me first, don't take the things, it's not that time yet."

"I understand..." The strong man behind nodded, feeling a little excited, as Qiu Tiancheng said, beating a child is boring, and he will bite his stubborn bone.

"Let's go..." Zhao Zhigao waved his hand and walked towards the alley first. He didn't live here for a long time, but he gave him too many memories. He thought that he had walked in with a runny nose in winter. When he met Sister Ran, he looked a little embarrassed. He was misunderstood by everyone and was rolled by others. He then jumped into Tian Shufen's house and left. It can be said that this is the alley that gave birth to him and allowed him to complete his life transformation.

Looking at the lonely house at the front, my eyes were a little confused. The decline started here, and the glory will also start here.

The man behind him did not have as much emotion as he did. He just took the money and had to do things. Today, the house was demolished, and then a large amount of money flowed into his pocket. More than 20 people flocked into the alley. The team was very long and dark, which made people shudder. The neighbors on both sides of the wall came out to watch the show as if they were watching the show. But when they saw it was a demolition team, they were so scared that they walked back in shame. Those with children at home even went into the house to cover their eyes, for fear that they would cause a shadow on their hearts when they saw the bloody scene.

The team is getting closer and closer to the house...

Another person involved in the incident, Liu Feiyang, was sitting on the kang in the room, with a table in front of him, with a plate of pepper and potato chips and a bowl of white rice on the table. Next to him was a book called "Three Kingdoms". He lived a leisurely life without any danger coming, and he should have prepared more awareness.

He had never seen any other version, and he couldn't get any interest in Zhuge Liang, who everyone liked. He felt a little pretentious. He wouldn't talk about the twistedness of visiting the cottage for the time being. He always had a sense of hypocrisy in killing Ma Su with tears. Of course, he didn't know that this was just a polish of Mr. Luo Guanzhong. In official history, Ma Su died of illness and jail after being arrested by Wang Ping.

As soon as I put a mouthful of rice into my mouth, I heard dense footsteps coming from outside, and the shaking glass buzzed, but it seemed like I didn't hear it. I should eat it and take a look.

Zhao Zhigao pulled the door and frowned when he saw him. He didn't expect Liu Feiyang to be afraid. He also hoped that he would be cold-eyed. After all, things have shown that when it is extreme, it is inevitable that he will go into the bedroom. Seeing that Liu Feiyang had not raised his head, he stood there and stared at him for a few seconds. He felt that he was too excited and fell down. He reached out and pulled the bench next to him and sat directly opposite him.

"To be honest, I never dreamed of such a day. I used to think that it was good to be behind your butt, and you could still save money for me to marry a wife like my father. Don't worry, live happily."

Liu Feiyang raised his head when he heard this and saw several men outside the window staring here. There were two people standing behind Zhao Zhigao, both holding their shoulders and looking indignant.

The voice was still very plain and said, "If you want, you can follow me now. You are rich and powerful, but you can give me a thumbs up wherever you go. You are a man, and you don't have the pleasure of eating simple food and delicious food. But you can live forever without getting tired of eating."

Zhao Zhigao shook his head slowly and sighed, "I can't go back anymore. You said, we seven-foot men have to be successful. I now have a mobile phone, a watch, a car when I go out, and someone arranges a meal to compare with anyone who lives, and I choose the right path."

"Have I harmed you?" Liu Feiyang's eyes suddenly stared at him with bright eyes.

In the past, when he saw Brother Yang's expression, he would know that Brother Yang was already confident in everything, and now he could know it, but he just didn't believe it. After a while, he said, "Brother Yang, sign it. It's different from the village. There are too many people we can't understand, and there are too many things we can't understand. The three tigers in the village are overlords, and it's not a bullshit in the county. The richest man in our village, who has a store house on the street in the county, is richer than him. Boss Wu, you can't afford to offend me. I thought you had helped me with the relationship before. You go out now, I won't touch you!"

"You still want to beat me?" Liu Feiyang suddenly laughed, put the chopsticks on the table, and sat upright at him.

"If you don't be this outstanding person, you won't concentrate all the conflicts on you." Zhao Zhigao did not give a positive answer, but also gave the answer.

"Haha!" Liu Feiyang smiled coldly again.

Zhao Zhigao finally raised his head to meet this gaze. He knew that no matter how many good things he said, it would be useless. He could not change the fact that Liu Feiyang was going to fight to the end. This time, he looked at those eyes without retreating. After more than ten seconds, he shouted, "Come on, help Manager Liu move everything out!"

"Crack" These people were about to move, but Liu Feiyang grabbed the rice bowl on the dining table and fell heavily to the ground. He ignored others and still stared at Zhao Zhigao and asked, "Second child, I'll ask you again, can you come back?"

This sound seemed to be spoken from the old man who had seen all the vicissitudes of the world. It was vigorous, long, but it was difficult to hide the sorrow in it.

When Zhao Zhigao heard this, he was really moved for a moment. Liu Feiyang in his eyes also became the omnipotent Brother Yang. He wanted to go back to the back of his butt, as if he was caught in the village climbing the back window of Lao Wang's house next door to watch the show. Brother Yang kicked himself and asked Lao Wang, "I can only beat me, you can beat me one!" Every time Lao Wang could only turn his head with anger, and his coquettish wife was still twisting her butt and seducing her.

But this thought flashed through, and the dreams that were once attributed to being too young and unable to understand. When I grew up, I realized that the so-called belief was too pale and not as real as the real interests.

"Can't go back"

"Okay, I, Liu Feiyang, left this talk today. I have lived with me for a few years. You know what I am like. Furniture and appliances are all here. If anyone dares to move, I will let him die without a place to die." His voice was like thunder on the ground, which shocked people.

"Brush..." All the men didn't dare to move around for a while, and they stared at Zhao Zhigao and waited for him to continue speaking.

Zhao Zhigao held his fist under the table tightly, lowered his head, and stared at the table with his eyes tightly. Although he knew that Liu Feiyang would not have a chance to turn the table, he was still a little shaken when he heard what he said. Brother Yang used to say one is one, two is two, and he would never say it in his mouth.

He sternly said, "Do you know why you can only be a bar manager. If you can't get on, you can't make money? It's because you are too pedantic, too stubborn, and too domineering. You think everyone has to revolve around you and everyone has to listen to you!"

He paused, then changed the subject and said, "But he can't resist the strong strength. I can't do it, you can't do it, and Brother Yang used to do it, either! Move it for me!"

"Hulala" Hearing Zhao Zhigao's words, these people were no longer silent, and even the people outside began to squeeze in along the door, taking whatever they saw.

"brush"

Liu Feiyang stood up instantly, his face turned pale and his body trembled, and he looked to be on the verge of an explosion.

"Let go!" he shouted in a muffled voice.

"Outside, put on white gloves!" Zhao Zhigao faced the tits and was still sitting on the stool. He didn't look at Liu Feiyang, staring at the table. If he continued to reason, it would be too long in Wu Zhong's eyes. He would lose points if he didn't ruthlessly. This is what Brother Yang often said. In recent times, he has also summarized a truth, which is a bit vulgar and rough. It doesn't matter if he eats shit. Eating shit looks difficult, but don't make things difficult. The slower you eat, the harder it is. It's okay to swallow it in one breath!

"Bang..." Liu Feiyang reached out and patted the table, gritted his teeth and said, "You are forcing me!"

"The third group, pick up the pickaxe handle, whoever stops it will be killed without mercy!" The second child still did not look up, but spoke very decisively, and his voice drifted out of the window and glanced at the sky.

When the man who had not come in outside heard this, he really ran back and carried a sack. The eight men each held a pickaxe in his hand and looked inside the window coldly and numbly. If Liu Feiyang acted rashly, he would break the window and enter immediately.

The remaining men were brave enough to see that their teammates had already picked up their weapons. They were no longer timid in moving things, and they started to pick up big items. The TV in the bedroom was picked up and walked out of the door without stopping.

Liu Feiyang stared at Zhao Zhigao again. Everything around him was a passerby in his eyes and had nothing to do with him. Only this person still cared a little.

He said with difficulty, "Brother asked you last, can you come back? Don't be with Wu Zhong!"

Zhao Zhigao raised his head and saw Liu Feiyang's face. He was no longer worried and afraid, but instead sympathy and sorrow. He thought of the awesome characters back then. He had no parents when he was a teenager and survived alone. Everyone in the village said that it was good. His eyes were gentler and he slowly said, "You are too emotional..."

"Bang..." Liu Feiyang sat back on the kang. At this moment, his eyes were dull, and his waist seemed to be bent a little, and he became older.

Everyone around is moving, how can he stop Liu Feiyang?

Liu Qingqing once asked God unwillingly: Why should heroes have a final say?
Chapter completed!