Chapter 448

"Damn, we've been waiting for most of the night, but these grandchildren haven't come yet." Zhou Biao scolded impatiently.

"Don't be impatient for a moment. I think they are coming soon. No one will notice on such a cold day. It's just convenient for them to attack."

This is a low shantytown. It's an old building in the 1970s and 1980s. It's low and dilapidated, and some of them are dilapidated buildings.

But there has been no development here, so the residents here are not well-off. But even if they are not well-off, guarding their ancestral home, this is also a home.

The concept of Chinese people is very heavy. Having a house means having a home, so the house is the lifeblood of Chinese people. It's not hard to understand why housing prices have soared in recent years, but people still have to bear layers of creditors and jump into this fire pit without hesitation.

No way, all in order to have a home, what a simple wish, but it is a luxury for many people.

In December, it is about to snow in southern Sichuan. The small building on the second floor in the middle of the complex looks very lonely, just like an old man in the night wind, full of sadness.

"People are coming. Let's keep our spirits up." Ning fan reminds a way.

People's hearts were raised, and they focused on the path leading to the residential area in the distance. Sure enough, after a few minutes, a group of people swaggered to the building.

Through the moonlight, we can see clearly that there is no fear on their faces, only excitement, the excitement before committing the crime.

"Shall we do it now?" Zhou Biao asked.

"Wait a minute and see what the host's reaction is?"

This group of people swaggered to the front of the building, kicked open the gate which was not strong, and rushed in. Suddenly, the sound of smashing sounded in the yard.

After a while, the business of the host's family also started to ring. Only a middle voice roared: "you bastards dare to come. I'll kill you!"

Then there was a sound of sticks hitting each other. People kept screaming. They must have been beaten down by the master.

Zhou Biao's eyes brightened and said, "this guy is really good. He has practiced for three years. There are at least 30 people in that group. He can last so long."

"Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and these people are well prepared. Even if he resists, he won't last long. I'm afraid he won't last five minutes."

"That's right. It's said that about ten people came two days ago, and they were in broad daylight, so the master drove them away. Now it's night, and there are so many people, I'm afraid it's really hard."

Four minutes later, I heard a dull hum, followed by the cheers of the demolition team.

"Don't fight, don't fight my son, don't fight! If you want a house, I'll give it to you! " A weak old woman's voice begged.

"This is the young man's mother. It's said that she is in her sixties, weak and sick." Zhou Biao explained.

Ning fan's brow immediately wrinkled.

"Damn it, you old man, you didn't sell it a few days ago, but now it's too late. Brothers, do it

Ning fan's face was as black as ink, and he said coldly, "do it!"

A group of tigers and wolves rushed to the small building, but as soon as they got to the gate of the courtyard, they saw the dazzling fire rising.

"You dare to burn my house. I'll fight with you." The young man, who had been pressed on the ground, jumped up, grabbed the stick beside him and hit a man on the head. Immediately his head exploded and his head broke.

The old woman collapsed on the ground and looked at the blazing fire, wailing: "house, my house, my home..." her voice rippled up and reverberated in the cold night sky.

"Put out the fire and take them off my arms."

The demolition team was looking at the burning fire, excited and inexplicable, because even if the task tonight is completed, it can be natural and unrestrained to go back.

I don't know where a group of people sprang up, just like the tiger and leopard down the mountain.

"Fuck, where come the bastard, dare to do bad things for me!"

"Do you know who we are..."

This group of demolition team is still clamoring, but Ning fan has not given each other a chance to speak, flashed into the crowd, left and right bow, Pa Pa Pa, the voice of wrist fracture is endless.

In a word, these demolition teams have a lot of brute force. It's OK to deal with ordinary people. But for Zhou Biao, a group of people who really mess with the society, they stop cooking. After several rounds, about 30 people were knocked down and screamed.

At this time, the young man who owned the house also understood that these people were here to help. Although he didn't know who the other party was, he watched the burning fire and rushed into the water tank in the yard to put out the fire.

But it's all in vain. The other horses were fighting the fire just now.

But because of the dry weather in winter, and the house is in disrepair for a long time, it is cracking like firecrackers.

But the sound in the ears of the mother and the son was just like shells, which destroyed their hopes and their homes.

"Ah --" the young man looked up to the sky and screamed, "I'm going to kill you bastards. I'll pay for my house and my home."

He rushed to the demolition team in a crazy way, waving the stick in his hand and going straight to the other party's temple. Obviously, he really wanted to kill him.

Ning fan grabbed his stick. He was so crazy that he killed several people today. That would be too bad for him. It's not worth equating his life with this group of scum.

"Let go of me, I will kill them!"

He screamed as loud as he could, and tried his best, but the stick was hard to shake.

"Who are you? Are you one of them? Why don't you let me kill them?" He continued to roar, his eyes turning red.

Zhou Biao slapped him on the back of the head and scolded, "Laozi, we are here to help you. You are blind. Let go quickly."

The young man turned his head and glared at each other. Seeing the people in the yard staring at him, he slowly released his hand.

"You're going to kill them. That's fouling your own hands." Ning fan light said.

The young man was sad and his eyes were wet. He squatted on the ground and sobbed: "what can I do if I don't kill them? Now my home is gone, my home is gone!"

Ning fan has understood Ren Tianhua's intention. The demolition team set fire to the house and then ran away in a swarm. Even this young man is hard to get justice, because there is no evidence at all. Coupled with Ren Tianhua's relationship in the government, it can be said that the owner of the house ignited the house.

As long as the house is gone, the owner's momentum will naturally be suppressed. If you give him a little more money, the owner will sell the land to him obediently.

What's more, it has the advantage of setting an example to others and sending a message to others. Don't be a nail household, or it will end up the same as this family.