As for the liquidation of Zhou ran company, they have reached an agreement and still invite the big eyed thief to find the asset management company to start liquidation from the provincial capital.

When he came back, he informed Zhou ran of the bodyguard Wang Qiming in the car and formally agreed that he would cooperate to become a shareholder. Soon, Zhou ran took the initiative to call him and reached an oral agreement for the time being. Fang Qi calls Ge Zhaozhao again. As for what to do, he doesn't have to care. The proud queen must handle things properly.

Before the car reached Yueshan Town, Zhao Sangang called him: "Qizi, bad things, Mayor Hu took people to the countryside and into our village."

"What's going on?" Listen to brother Sangang saying this, it's like a little devil entering the village.

"What else can I do? I forced our village to raise funds to build roads. Yesterday, a branch told me that it would not be done. It said that it was a blatant confrontation with the government. His grandmother didi! "

Fang Qi hurriedly comforted: "don't worry, brother, you are a man. Why do you feel soft when you see an official? Did they enter the village? "

"No, I just called to tell the whole village not to go out, no matter where."

Fang Qi yelled at his mobile phone: "brother hungry Di, you're a Muggle. If you don't run, you won't run? Run around so that they can't find anyone. I think they can raise money. Where is it? It's obviously robbery. "

Zhao Sangang asked Ai Ai, "what if he takes my village head captive?"

Fang Qi vomited blood angrily: "mung bean village head, what are you protecting? "Whatever you like!"

"I'm afraid they'll bully our village."

"You're a big village head. You're always looking for you. You don't get paid and you're scolded all day. Why do you want this village head? Go to the ball, let's not!"

Zhao Sangang clenched his teeth: "OK, listen to you. I'll squeak in the loudspeaker immediately and let everyone run!"

Next to him sat an uncle in his thirties with a foreign accent: "what's wrong with your town?"

Fang Qi received his mobile phone. "Don't mention it. The mayor forced our poor village to raise funds to build roads. He had a meeting last time and no one listened to him. Now it's better to take people to the countryside and catch people in person. These officials are no different from bandits. "

Uncle was very interested. "Raising money to build roads is for your good. Why do you want to run?"

"Hey, hey, the money for repair is gone. Jixian village has made such a fuss and ran to our village to hold the money."

Uncle said strangely, "now you attach great importance to the problem of farmers. You can sue in the county."

Fangqi was more surprised than him. "Did you come from Mars? Can you tell me so many shit again and again! "

Uncle nodded: "I see, young man. Can you take me to your village later?"

"What are you doing?"

"I... I heard that you didn't pay attention to the three rural policies in your town, so I want to know."

Fang Qi automatically turned on the diode in his mind. He met the big eyed thief last time, "Oh, I see. Are you a reporter for the legal column?"

The man smiled noncommittally and said nothing.

Fang Qi is still angry with the big eyed Thief: "last time they came for an interview, they only read good folk songs, but they didn't say anything about our village... Just when you came, you can also see how these people bullied our farmers."

Uncle nodded: "young man, you have a sense of justice. I admire you very much."

Fang Qi rolled his eyes. "What justice? Don't hold a big hat on people. It has nothing to do with the sense of justice. Our village is poor, and they come to hold money. What I say is also called the sense of justice? A sense of justice is not worth money. "

Uncle was a little embarrassed. "Yes, yes, that's what I said. In order to survive, okay."

"That's about the same."

When the car stopped in the town, Fang Qi didn't expect that there were six or seven with the uncle, but he didn't think it was strange that there were a lot of people in the provincial capital last time.

It happened that these people were going to the village. They rented a van on the street, which was still the one driven by Shouzi. Fang Qi didn't spend money to take this bus to the village.

Still on the tractor road, I heard the big horn in the village ringing: "villagers hiding in the mountains, come back quickly. If the monks run away, they can't run the temple. If they don't come back, they will lead pigs, drive sheep and tear down the house!"

Fang Qi scolded angrily: "lying in the trough, these donkeys are very cruel every day!"

Shouzi also helped scold, "it's so neat that we ordinary people can't live!"

Those people looked at each other and made no noise. They just asked Shouzi to drive into the village.

As soon as the car stopped at Zhao Sangang's house, I saw a lot of cars parked in front of his house. Several green leather gangsters were carrying water pumps to the truck. Zhao Sangang also stood or sat at the door of his house.

Fang Qi burst at the sight, jumped down from the car and ran over: "dog day, put it down! It's mine! "

When I ran to the front, my hair stood upright, "bastard, I didn't kill you last time!"

Those boys were gangsters in the town who worked in the hospital. Manguzi, Yang Zhu and another guy who didn't know his name. When they saw that it was Fang Qi, they put the water pump on the truck and surrounded it with a dark face.

Fang Qi was also quick eyed. It seemed that a fierce tiger clenched his fist and rushed over. This time, they didn't give them any chance to resist. A small steel gun hit the mangy dog on his back and fell. Yang Zhu saw the situation and pulled out a knife and swung it over. He was stretched on his stomach, flew three or four meters and fell to eat shit.

Before the rest of the boy could withdraw, Fang Qi pinched his neck and kicked him on the waist. This foot was so cruel that he kicked the boy out more than ten steps away and fell to the ground. He couldn't get up again.

Fang Qi's speed was too fast. The assistant police who boasted about smoking at the door didn't figure out what was going on, so the three got down.

But this time, almost all the assistant police came out, almost ten of them took out their batons and rushed up to smoke indiscriminately.

It was really "the sunset and the baton flew together". Even if Fang Qi was forced to do so, he had to escape and scold while running: "dog day, I have a kind of fight with Lao Tzu!"

No matter how high your Kung Fu is, you are afraid of kitchen knives!

The hero can't stand many people. Fang Qi is not a transformer. How can he carry so many people to beat him? When he ran to the village, he ran into the big village bully Huo Zhanhao walking here with a water pump. As soon as he saw him running, he threw the water pump on his shoulder to the ground, turned his head and ran away.

Fang Qi ran after Huo Zhanhao, and the assistant police followed Fang Qi's footsteps.

While running, Fang Qi felt something was wrong. If you want to say that these people are really journalists, you have to come out and roar with a "sense of justice": "stop!" Then the boys withered. But isn't it hot now? People don't even have a fart.

Huo Zhanhao's long leg can be lifted up quickly. If he put it in the Northern Song Dynasty, he can certainly rob Dai Zong's name and slip across the ditch.

The assistant police in the back was a weasel pulling a chicken - the more it pulled, the thinner it became. The other two didn't dare to chase any more. They held their hands on their knees and looked at Fang Qi and the big man in front of them.

Fang Qi was also very tired. He stood up straight and looked behind him. Huo Zhanhao also stopped to look at him. None of the three teams wanted to chase him again. He ran desperately without giving medals. It was not a marathon. He ran a hair.