After resting for a long time, the assistant police behind retreated like disabled soldiers who lost the war. Huo Zhanhao saw that Fang Qi didn't go, and he didn't dare to go. The two stood in a stalemate. Fang Qi pulled out a cigarette and took a smoke. He heard a strange voice from the loudspeaker: "village head Zhao Sangang, come back with the villagers. We're here to check the three rural issues. Go down the mountain quickly. We need to know something from you."

Fang Qi was stunned and thought, what's going on? They're here to investigate the problem. Don't they say they're reporters? He was afraid that brother Sangang would bring someone down and let them catch him. He said to Huo Zhanhao, "Zhanhao, you shout at brother Sangang on the mountain and tell them not to go down the mountain until I find out. You hear me? If you don't say it, I'll beat you! "

This move really worked. Huo Zhanhao howled at the mountain: "Zhao Sangang, Fang Qi said he would find out and let you down the mountain!" There were more than a dozen squeaks.

Fang Qi went to the open space and drew a tree stick with a long arm. He said that if you dare to chase again, I'll beat you all down!

With a stick in hand, you don't have to worry about beating people!

When I passed the small bamboo garden, seven or eight suddenly jumped out of it. I didn't know the rest except four in the hospital last time. These hullabalos surrounded him in the middle, holding a baton in his hand and pretending to be eager to try.

Fang Qi gave a strange cry of "hahaha", swung the stick up and scared the others back again and again.

"What a gang of peeless counsellors, castrated!" Fang Qi's poisonous mouth hurts others. He never has to make a draft and speaks eloquently.

A strong man with big arms and round waist waved his baton: "afraid of hair, we have so many people. Let's go together!" They rushed up together.

Fang Qi brandish a stick suddenly suck, suddenly swept three, but the stick is not to force, "click" sound from the middle to two.

The remaining "ow" sound rushed forward, and Fang Qi hooked the stick on the ground with the tip of his right foot: "Ho, Ho, hey, hurry up and try to double cut the stick!" He grabbed two tree sticks with both hands and swung them away.

Those people were timid, that is, relying on the large number of people, Fang Qi came fiercely. The tree stick swung open, smashed and smoked, and the remaining ones killed without fighting a few times. The three lying on the ground got up and fought again, and Fang Qi fell down again and again.

But in this scuffle, my arms and back were hurt a few times.

On the ground lay a group of people moaning and shouting. Fang Qi didn't stop. He walked towards Zhao Sangang's house with a tree stick.

The three people sitting at Zhao Sangang's house looked like three monkeys. They lifted their clothes to see the injury. When they saw that Fang Qi's clothes were rotten, there was a beaten purple prism on his arm. His face was ferocious like black faced King Kong. They hurriedly got up and ran away.

Fang Qi didn't care about them either. He pushed the door and wanted to enter the yard. Unexpectedly, the door was locked from the inside. If it weren't for brother Sangang's door, he could kick the door with one foot.

He beat the door twice: "open the door!"

It was the uncle in the car who came to open the door. Seeing Fang Qi's appearance, he asked with concern: "Oh, did you fight?"

Fang Qi ignored him, pulled him away and stepped into the yard.

When he entered the yard and saw the situation inside, he was a little confused for a moment.

I saw Feng Shande, director Jia and deputy mayor squatting under the eaves with silver handcuffs on their hands. Zhang laowilt didn't wear handcuffs, but he wore something like a cowhide rope on his wrist. These people are wilting their heads and brains. They have no toes and look arrogant. When I looked into the main room, I saw Mayor Hu sitting on a small bench and lying on a low table writing materials.

The six people who followed Fang Qi's car were sorting out materials.

I wipe. What's going on?

"Your name is Fangqi?" The uncle asked him with a smile.

"Well, it's me. What the hell do you do? "

"Someone reported the situation of Yueshan town to us. It's just now that the province wants to catch this bad atmosphere of harming farmers. We came with a task. Please shout to the village head Zhao Sangang and let him take the villagers down the mountain. There are still some materials that we need the villagers to report and verify."

"I see. I'll call brother Sangang!" He came to the microphone in the middle and opened it. He squeaked into the microphone and said, "brother Sangang, the top sent someone to investigate the three rural issues in our town. Let you quickly take someone down the mountain and say that there is something to verify with you!" He shouted several times in a row.

"Fang Qi, can you do me a favor?" The uncle said again.

"Yes, what do you say?"

"I ask you to stay at the door and don't let those gangsters and the assistant police in. If they rush in, we won't be able to do anything."

"Yes, I'll give you the door!" He opened the door with two sticks and stood outside the door.

After a while, the group of assistant policemen came back with their hands, but they didn't dare to get close and stood at the door of zhier's house from a distance. Looking to the south, Yang Zhu's three people leaned against the thick locust tree and looked at it with their elbows.

Fang Qi was so happy that he twisted his duck legs and leaned against the wall of the yard, pulled a cigarette and sang in his mouth: "roar, hey, what we call is a double stick!" He laughed after singing. This boy is a crooked and naughty boy. You can't say he's evil too much.

The gang of police assistants and gangsters beat him so badly that everyone was discouraged when they saw him.

The big man Huo Zhanhao howled from a distance, "I've squeaked. Don't beat me."

Lying in the trough, the ten or so assistant policemen were even more angry. The boy looked like angry King Kong and was soft to the thin and black Fang Qi. There was no one.

After another meeting, Zhao Sangang came back with the villagers in twos and threes. He saw Fang Qi standing outside his yard and asked, "what's going on?"

Fang Qi gestured to the yard: "the top sent someone to investigate. They are all handcuffed and squatting under the eaves of your house."

The crooked monk and his wife in the back held the baby and followed the baby. The two Liu brothers in the distance were followed by their mother and sister. Seeing boss Zhai and big Liu carrying the door panel, Fang Qi suddenly remembered his father: "where's my father?"

"Don't worry, your father, they carry miles and go around the house together." Zhao Sangang looked at a dozen police assistants over there and saw the purple edges on Fang Qi's elbows. He felt distressed and said, "tut Tut, what are you doing with them? Those people are hooligans. Don't hurt them?"

"It's all right, brother. You have to find some people to guard the door. The head inside asked me to guard here just now, lest they come in and make trouble."

"That's right," said Zhao Sangang, picking up his toes and calling the Liu and Zhai brothers, "hurry up and don't ink!"

Seeing that Huo Zhanhao was still disobedient under the big locust tree, Fang Qi waved to him: "I won't beat you, come and give me the door!" When he was close, he said, "now is a good opportunity for you to make a contribution and atone for your sins. If you dare to blow up your hair, don't blame me for crippling you, you know?"

Huo Zhanhao nodded: "yes, I dare not!"