Chapter 322
"You are illegal, we have called the police." An elderly man in the village roared and stopped a group of people. Behind him was a 60-year-old man lying in a pool of blood. It was Zhou An's father Zhou Hanmin.
Blood was bleeding from his head, but fortunately there was still a breath, and a group of angry villagers were protecting them next to him.
Behind these people was a temporary mourning hall. The mother and sister stood in front of the spirit with a look of sadness and helplessness, and there were black and white photos of their younger brother Zhou Han.
"Hmph, a group of poor people in the mountains and valleys, village chief, either you come up and let these people get out of here, or I ask my brothers to teach them how to behave. I have all fought since I was a child, and I have been to several battlefields. I will not show any mercy when I start. Do you want to make things bigger? You can do it yourself."
A fat man in a gray suit next to him sat in the good car and took a sip of cigarettes, saying impatiently.
"Hey, it must be sure, Mr. Li, please wait." The village chief looked embarrassed, but he could only do it with a tough time. Otherwise, if the trouble broke, he would investigate and he would definitely not be able to hide the money he collected.
The village chief went over and saw the familiar villagers, although he couldn't bear it, he still threatened the welfare of the village and the dividends of the scenic spots recently created in the mountain village. This was directly related to their survival problems, and the villagers could only be unwilling to leave.
My father sat on the ground with blood on his head. The villagers with good relationship with him were coming to pull him. He threw it away and shouted: "My eldest son is gone. I can't let the second son find his home. If you want to demolish our hometown, I will demolish me first."
In front of the mourning hall, several relatives wanted to pull their mother and sister away, but they hugged each other tightly and just refused to leave.
Seeing that they did not give in and did not want their own interests to be damaged, the villagers tried their best before and left to be worthy of their conscience, so they stepped back.
Mr. Chen saw this scene and smirked, threw away the cigarette butts, walked over with a group of people, stood in front of Zhou An's father, lowered his head and smiled: "Old man, to be honest, I don't lose money to you, I gave you 20% more than others. If your child dies, I express sympathy. I will give you 10% more. Going out of the way, I don't want to die here. This is where we built a resort hotel, and it is unlucky to die."
"This is not a matter of money. My son has not come back yet. He is a soldier and died on the border. Something happened to the army. It's a few days late to come back. When I take my son back, you can just dismantle it. This is OK." Zhou An's father glanced at his last daughter, and he also regressed, not expecting something happened to his daughter.
Mr. Li sighed and shook his head and said, "Everything is done, you are the only one. Do you know how much money it will cost every day because of you and I delay the construction period. How much money do I have to accompany me? Do you know how much resources I will lose when I break my trust in those bosses? Your son is not enough to take a hundred lives."
Mr. Li stood up, looked at the mourning hall in front of him, and snorted, "If it weren't for being a soldier, I would have spent five days with you here. It's so fucking stones, smelly and hard. I tied up all these people who were looking for death and dismantled them."
His people rushed up immediately. There were hundreds of people together, and Zhou An and his family were only three, so they could not stop him. Apart from crying and scolding, they could only be tied to the ground by these people.
Then dozens of people smashed the mourning hall with hammers. In fact, no one lived here. However, the folk customs here, no matter where the child died, they would have to return here and then be sent to the grave mountain next to the village for burial, otherwise they would become lonely ghosts.
My parents were tied and threw them on the ground. They watched the houses be smashed, the wooden blocks and stones on the roof, and the dust fell, and the walls were pushed down one by one. They had no choice but to lie on the ground and cry.
My mother had already lost her health because Zhou An suddenly disappeared day and night because of her longing for her day and night. She suddenly fainted from grief and anger.
"Mom! Dad, mom fainted." The sister next to her cried when she saw it.
My father heard his feet climbing over and saw his wife's face turned blue, his breath was weak, his body was hot, but his forehead was cold, he screamed in panic: "Save people, save people quickly, let go of me, save people..."
But no matter how he shouted, the people around him looked coldly, and the villagers in the distance couldn't hear it clearly.
The father immediately bit the rope tied to his daughter's hand with his mouth, so that she could help him untie the rope and save people.
But as soon as he stretched out his head, he was kicked away by a young man next to him.
"You beasts, beasts that were chopped by the sky." My father cried, and even if he was beaten, he didn't shed a single tear. Seeing his wife fell ill, he seemed to be in a serious condition and she burst into tears in a hurry.
Suddenly, a bolt from the blue sounded, and the thunder rang through the world, as if the thunder fell on everyone present.
Even the brave people were frightened and shivered. Those who held hammers and steel bars were all shocked and their minds were dizzy, with stars in their eyes. Many of them fell off their tools, and they all looked at the sunny sky with fear.
Not to mention thunder and clouds, there are not even white clouds, and the sky is blue.
"It's so damn it. A sudden thunder thunder broke out in broad daylight." Many people cursed, picking up tools to continue demolishing the house.
After this thunder sound, Zhou An's mother seemed to be hit by some impact. When she woke up, her face also recovered a lot.
However, when she saw a group of workers surrounding the mourning hall, she was angry and anxious, and her body was tied up. She had no choice but to cry.
At this time, a razer suddenly fell from the clear sky. When the lightning was over the mourning hall, lightning flashed forks, and all the workers holding tools in their hands were hit by the forked lightning, and their bodies twitched a few times before falling to the ground.
Seeing this scene made everyone around him stunned. It was obvious that he was protecting the mourning hall.
The workers who were surrounded by the unarmed tools fled in a hurry, and were frightened one by one.
Mr. Li also looked unbelievable, and looked up with his hands covering his eyes and looked at the day. The sun was dazzling and could not be seen directly.
"God, I have the ability to chop me up. My mother, hundreds of people under me will follow me to have dinner. If you don't look at how many families are following me, if you don't start working here, then hundreds of families won't receive money, how will they live? If you have the ability, you will kill me to death and you will be done with all."
Mr. Li was also arrogant, and his anger and disbelief made him point at the sky and curse. In fact, he didn't believe in God at all, but the lightning was too weird and could not explain it. He could not vent to anyone, so he could only roar at the sky.
He has invested all his wealth in this project. If this matter is delayed, he will not be bankrupt. He will never pay off the bank loan in his life.
Just as he finished saying this, under the attention of everyone, Tian dropped another lightning bolt, directly shattering his hand pointing at Tian, and the wound turned into coke.
Mr. Li was so scared that he was shattered and screamed in pain when he stood on the ground. Almost his whole arm was broken, and all the scattered meat was burned to ashes, but his body was fine, which was completely inconsistent with the common sense of lightning.
But it happened here. This time he was really scared. The crazy situation just now disappeared in an instant. This time he really believed in Tianwei. Even if there were many thugs, a flash of lightning made them confused at this moment. Many people even knelt down and kowtowed to pray for forgiveness.
But soon, a flash of lightning would fall from the sky every minute, and Mr. Li's limbs were blown away to only one left arm.
And the village chief was blown off one arm and then the thunder stopped ringing.
At this moment, the whole village was so quiet that it was scary, with only the village chief wailing, and Mr. Li had fainted.
After a while, someone suddenly ran to the front of the palace and knelt down and shouted: "I was wrong, I never dared to do it again. I will definitely return the money."
When someone takes the lead, more people will come out and kneel down and collect money that they shouldn't have collected. They are guilty. When they see this unscientific situation, people in the mountain village are also very likely to believe in ghosts and gods. The first thing they think is that the second soul of the Zhou family has returned.
I just never heard of it. A ghost can attract lightning. I think it may be that the second son of the Zhou family is a martyr.
Seeing this scene, both parents and sister were excited to get up.
At this time, a few villagers with good relationships with them came over and untied the ropes on the three of them. The thugs surrounded them did not dare to stop them anymore.
After the mother was untied the rope, she rushed to the mourning hall, hugged her son's spiritual seat and cried: "Child, are you back? Are you? You are coming back. Meet Mom. It has been almost three years since we met last time. Why did we wait for you to come back? Is your death news?
Your brother disappeared without understanding. You died for the country and mom is proud of you, but you must come back to see Mom for the first seventh day."
Chapter completed!