807: C807 Revenge

C807 Revenge

"My brother's money didn't come from the wind, either. He worked hard to get rich." Zhang Meng could not help but mutter.

"It is true that he got rich, but it is not necessarily true that he worked hard." The Secretary Yang paused and continued, "Moreover, I think that money and morality complement each other. Only one of them is not a good thing. As the saying goes, isn't it a crime for an innocent man to have a treasure?"

This Secretary Yang was really lying through his teeth. He could even blurt out such a bullsh * t? Zhang Muye was burning with anger in his heart, but his words were still polite. "Why is the Secretary Yang so sure that I am immoral? What kind of person are you, looking at others is similar... Could it be that the Secretary Yang itself has no morals?!"

After being retorted by Zhang Muye, the Secretary Yang once again smiled awkwardly. After which, it said," I am only making an analogy. Don't take it to heart. " After a pause, he said, "But Mr. Zhang, have you never thought about it? Acquiring rewards from the district through donations? "

Zhang Muye said, "Tell me about the Secretary Yang."

The Secretary Yang enticed him. "If Mr. Zhang can donate 10 million to support the welfare of our Old Town, then Mr. Zhang will be qualified to be the representative of a district in the Old Town."

Worried that Zhang Muye would not know the use of this qualification, the Secretary Yang repeatedly enticed him, "Become the representative of the people. Mr. Zhang will become our district's postcards. Not only that, but also... Mr. Zhang has committed a crime, and the District Public Security Bureau has no right to detain him. Mr. Zhang has to be revoked as a representative. As for the future development of our district, mr. Zhang also has the right to know and make suggestions. "

" That way - - - I can donate money, but I must know the flow of money, and then publicize the movement of every money to society. At that time, I will also have a professional team to follow, is that okay? "

Secretary Yang's expression changed: "Mr. Zhang, do you not believe in our district government? The district government is honest and honest. We will put every cent into practice. We will not let Mr. Zhang's donation go to waste. "

"If it can't be made public, then there's no other way" Zhang Muye's hands were in a mess. Immediately, Secretary Yang's face turned livid with anger. Director Wang behind him could not help but point at Zhang Muye's nose and say, "What are you? You also have the qualifications to question the District Government? Don't think that you have money. You can do whatever you want, and you mustn't take yourself too seriously. Otherwise, you will have to suffer in the future. "

It was probably because he had been angered badly by Zhang Muye during the day. Now, with the support of the Secretary Yang, director Wang became even more aggressive.

Zhang Muye was not a kind person. In front of the Secretary Yang, he saw Zhang Muye take out a cigarette and leisurely smoke it. After that, he blew a smoke ring on the Secretary Yang's face and said slowly, "I am not something. You idiot, why did you come here so many times to look for me? I gave you face, but you didn't attack me, and now you're making fun of me? "

" You! "

Director Wang was so angry that his face turned green. He pointed at Zhang Muye's nose and was about to say something. The Secretary Yang looked deeply at Zhang Muye. It was as if it wanted to remember Zhang Muye. Then... It snorted from its nostrils, "Don't be complacent." He waved his hand after he finished speaking and didn't even want the ten million. He left with a group of people.

Zhang Muye was very puzzled that they didn't even want the ten million that he had proposed. Perhaps they didn't plan to use the money for charity?

Or perhaps? They had other ways to achieve their goals?

The next morning, Zhang Muye finished his meal and took a taxi to Wan Feng's hometown.

Along the way, Zhang Muye even brought up many gifts to express his condolences. He just wanted to wait until he saw Wan Feng's family. How could he make them believe that Wan Feng had gone far away and would not never come back?

What was even more difficult was that this panic had to continue. He needed to use the accumulation of lie after lie to deceive them again and again. He did not know how long his lie could last. Or... was it the first time he was exposed?!

Two minutes after Zhang Muye left, Zhang Jianguo was picking vegetables outside. Cui Ping was cooking inside while Zhang Meng got up to clean up the room. She suddenly saw a few black cars drive into the yard. Immediately after, she saw a group of people carrying sticks and machetes walk down. After a while, two bulldozers and excavators came out from behind. They blocked Zhang Jianguo's door tightly.

The excavators and bulldozers stopped, and a few young men jumped out of the car. One of them had a face covered with bandages, and looked very ferocious. Was he Zhang Loong, who had just been beaten up by Zhang Muye the day before yesterday?

Zhang Loong had just jumped out of the car when he ordered the two young men beside him, "Brothers, tear down half of this house."

The excavator roared. "Alright." He jumped back into the excavator and charged forward, baring his fangs and brandishing his claws.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Zhang Jianguo rushed out and opened his arms wide, glaring at Zhang Loong.

Zhang Loong spat hard on the ground, his eyelids rolled up and down as he said, "What are you doing? I also have half of this house. I have agreed to the terms of the demolition office. They are here to demolish my house. What the f * ck do you care? Get lost! "

" No way! This is my house. You said it was your house. Bring out the evidence. " Zhang Jianguo refused to budge an inch. No matter how weak a person was, he would risk his life to tear down his family business. Furthermore, Zhang Loong was obviously going too far.

"You want evidence? You are the son of a b * tch who used all of my grandfather's savings to build this house? You want proof from me?" Zhang Loong raised his leg and kicked Zhang Jianguo in the stomach. Zhang Jianguo twisted his body and dodged the kick.

At this time, Fatty walked out and said in a deep voice, "We have checked. This house is indeed half of Zhang Loong's. What does it have to do with you if we tear down Grandpa Zhang Loong's house?"

Zhang Jianguo knew this Fatty. When the demolition office held the mobilization meeting in Old Town, he had seen Fatty standing by the side. Later on, this mobilization meeting, led by Zhang Jianguo, had an abortion due to strong protests. There had even been a conflict with Fatty!

Zhang Jianguo said angrily, "This is my house. If you want to demolish my house, you have to step over my dead body."

"Old dog, you are courting death!" Zhang Loong roared angrily. He raised his leg and kicked Zhang Jianguo's stomach. Zhang Jianguo screamed in pain and rolled backwards like a gourd.0

"Go!" Zhang Loong waved his hand. A few guys behind him held a stick and called out to Zhang Jianguo who was on the ground.

"Beast, you beast! I am your uncle! Zhang Jianguo was lying on the ground, screaming in pain.

Uncle? Zhang Loong smiled hideously. "I don't have a shameless uncle like you." After saying that, he kicked Zhang Jianguo in the stomach again.

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