This group of bankers and big men is headed by Uncle Tan.
Each of them has farm implements that can hurt people, hoes, sickles, axes...
Emotional and high-pitched, he stared at the staff of the show with a ferocious expression, berating them for letting the director come out.
There was a lot of noise in this group of dealers, and all the guests upstairs were woken up and went downstairs, and the neighbors and ordinary people nearby also came to watch.
Qu Liushang stood beside him.
Yan Zhixu glanced at him casually, noticing the dark blue eyes in the corners of his eyes, his brows furrowed, his eyes sharp and unkind.
He yawned, staring blankly at the big guys in front of the banker, the innocent and ignorant eyes did not seem to be fake, as if he had completely forgotten what happened last night.
"The director is here!"
With a loud shout, the staff who tightly blocked the door gave way, and Nan Yuanqi came out wearing a light brown casual outfit.
He frowned, "Uncle Tan, what's the matter with you bringing so many people here?"
He was tall and mighty, his face was rough and wild, and the wheat-colored skin on his body had a healthy and mature taste.
When Nan Yuanqi asked with a stern face, his whole body was like a rainbow, and the strong sense of oppression was pressing on everyone, and the people who were oppressed were afraid.
Uncle Tan was angry, his eyes were wide, his dark face was full of anger, he stomped the **** in his hand in anger, and his voice was high.
"Why did I bring people here? You are too embarrassed to ask, you son of a bitch, why did my pig meet you so unlucky?"
"My pigs are fine on weekdays, but after you fed them yesterday, they all died inexplicably today!"
"My conscience is eaten by dogs, it's my life, why are you willing to poison them?"
...
Thinking that so many pigs died and the money invested was completely wasted, Uncle Tan's heart became dizzy before his eyes.
The group of big men from the bankers also echoed loudly, waving farm implements, wanting to ask for an explanation.
The villagers who were watching the lively around heard the cause and effect, and it was the villagers who suffered.
For a while, there was a lot of chatter, and they kept spurning the people in the show group.
Nan Yuanqi kept the filthy insults in his ears, but his brutish face showed no anger.
He said calmly, "Uncle Tan, all the feed and water you used to feed the pigs yesterday were all yours."
It was a pity that the pig died inexplicably, but the other guests had no reason to poison those pigs.
The whole process of feeding the pigs was broadcast live yesterday, and it is even more impossible for everyone to do it in front of everyone.
"..."
Heard the pigs are dead.
Yan Zhixu's cold gaze fell on Qu Liushang's body, his tongue licked his dry lower lip, and he had doubts in his heart.
Some of the big men had a bad temper, spit out a mouthful of saliva and sneered.
"What do you mean by that? You **** think we will wrong you for no reason?"
"Oh, I can see it, you just don't want to admit it, you bastards, your heart is so **** black!"
"Bastards like you won't admit to being wrong unless they are taught a lesson!"
The big man's heart was burning with anger, looking at the brightly dressed people in front of him, a tight string in his mind was broken in vain.
He held the sharpened sickle in his hand, exuding a cold glow, and his body suddenly rushed forward without warning.
The sickle in his hand was raised with a strong force, breaking through the air and provoking a torrent of sound.
"Ahhh-"
The sudden scene frightened the surrounding people to scream in horror, worrying about being affected, and fled around like a bereaved dog.
"Nan Yuanqi, get out of the way!"
Tang Shuan was frightened, his gorgeous little face was pale, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, and he called out his name subconsciously.