Three Years As A Scapegoat, Guarding The Stunning Goddess After Being Released From Prison

Chapter 171 You Shot The Wrong Person

At this time, within the Zhang family.

Zhang Jie's legs underwent a simple treatment bandage, waiting to be sent to Yuncheng Central Hospital for treatment tomorrow.

"Dad, Brother Qiang hasn't come back yet!"

The more Zhang Jie thought about his legs, the angrier he became.

When Liu Huaqiang brings Zhao Wuji and Qin Feng's leaders here, he must step on them a few times, crushing his bones and ashes!

Zhang Bicheng is in the posture of sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

He held a cigarette between his fingers, and took a leisurely puff to exhale the smoke.

"Qiangzi has never made a mistake in doing things, and this point should be on the way back."

As soon as Zhang Bicheng finished speaking, there was movement outside the yard.

Liu Huaqiang appeared in the hallway with a face full of embarrassment.

Seeing this, Zhang Bicheng smiled slightly and asked calmly, "Qiangzi, how is it? Has someone dealt with it?"

Liu Huaqiang's expression was full of embarrassment, and he smiled helplessly.

Qin Feng and Zao Wou-ki appeared from behind Liu Huaqiang.

Zhang Jie showed a smirk, "Hahaha Brother Qiang, you still understand me! Knowing that I have resentment against them, you deliberately saved their lives and brought them back for me to deal with."

When Liu Huaqiang heard Zhang Jie's words, he felt ashamed.

He didn't bring Qin Feng back on purpose, he was obviously coerced to lead them the way.

Qin Feng held the earthen gun in his hand, and he said with a playful smile: "Zhang Jie, you should think too much about this, the two of us are here to clean up your Zhang family."

Zhang Jie was stunned.

Zhang Bicheng frowned, and when he saw Qin Feng holding an earthen gun, he guessed in his heart that Liu Huaqiang probably fell into their hands.

"You are the culprit who broke my son's legs?"

"You are Zhang Bicheng?"

Qin Feng didn't answer his words, but asked rhetorically.

Zhang Bicheng sneered twice, picked up the cigarette and took a few puffs.

He looked at Zhao Wuji, and said indifferently: "Wuji, you are also from our village after all, why did you bring outsiders to my village to make trouble!"

Zhao Wuji shook his hands angrily, "Come on, Zhang Bicheng, you are also worthy to be the village head of Longtou Village? What have you done, do you have no idea!"

Hearing Zhao Wuji contradict him rudely, black lines appeared on Zhang Bicheng's forehead.

"Everything I do is for the good of the village!"

See Zhang Bicheng is so hypocritical

, Zhao Wuji is too lazy to talk so much nonsense with him.

"I came today to seek justice for my mother. You sent someone to break her leg. You must give me an explanation!"

The corners of Zhang Bicheng's mouth curled up.

He shrugged calmly and smiled: "You want an explanation, I understand, is one hundred thousand yuan enough?"

In Zhang Bicheng's view, Zao Wou-ki's visit this time was simply asking for money.

It's a big deal for me to give him some more.

Zhao Wuji shook his head, he said in a deep voice: "You think too much, I don't want money!"

Zhang Bichenghu questioned: "Then what do you want?"

Zhao Wou-ki pointed to the ground and said: "I want to kneel down and kowtow to apologize to you!"

"What!" Zhang Bicheng glared.

Zhang Jie even cursed: "Zhao Wuji, I think you want to go to heaven, dare to ask my father to kneel down for you, are you worthy?"

Zhao Wou-ki said calmly: "She had someone break my mother's leg, I just made him kneel down, is that too much?"

Zhang Bicheng sneered more intensely.

"What if I don't kneel?"

Qin Feng immediately picked up the soil gun and pointed it at Zhang Bicheng's head, he said indifferently: "You can try it!"

"It's against the sky! It's against the sky!" Zhang Jie roared angrily.

"Zhao Wou-ki, you are brave enough to come to the Zhang family to act wildly. After today, I want to see how many lives you have to die!"

Zhang Bicheng turned his gaze to Qin Feng, and he said calmly, "I don't believe you will shoot!"

In the next second, Qin Feng aimed at Liu Huaqiang's thigh and pulled the trigger.

"Boom—"

A flame burst out from the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet pierced Liu Huaqiang's thigh in an instant.

Liu Huaqiang clutched his thigh and fell to the ground in pain, crying.

At this moment, he couldn't express the pain in his heart.

Zhang Bicheng doesn't believe you can shoot, then you hit him, why shoot me!

Of course, Liu Huaqiang could only hold these words in his heart and would not say them out.

"Do you believe it now?" Qin Feng pointed his gun at Zhang Bicheng again.

Zhang Bicheng and his son were a little dumbfounded, Qin Feng really dared to shoot.

He instantly felt that Qin Feng was not a character to mess with!

Zhang Bicheng put down the cigarette butt in a calm manner, his legs thumped and he knelt on the ground.

"Don't be impulsive to this young man, isn't he just kneeling down and kowtow to apologize! You don't need to pay ten

Ten thousand yuan, I can't wait for it. "

As he spoke, Zhang Bicheng knocked his head three times, apologizing to Zhao Wou-ki.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng's eyelids twitched slightly.

This Zhang Bicheng is not ordinary, no wonder this guy has been able to dominate the village for so many years, he is a character.

I'm afraid that if such a person is not dealt with today, there will be a lot of trouble in the future!

"How about Wuji, are you satisfied? If not, Uncle Zhang will give you a few more kowtows!"

Zhao Wou-ki did not expect that Zhang Bicheng would kneel and kowtow so simply.

He pondered for a while, then shook his hands and said, "Okay, you can get up now!"

"But I'm here to tell you that if you want to demolish my house, you can, but the compensation must be paid in accordance with the formal procedures."

"Forty thousand yuan, I can't accept it!"

Zhang Bicheng smiled, "This is easy to discuss, don't worry, Uncle Zhang is not unreasonable!"

"By the way, have you eaten? Do you want to have a meal at Uncle Zhang's house!" Zhang Bicheng's attitude was very kind.

People who don't know look at it and think that Zhao Wuji and Zhang Bicheng are really a pair of close uncles and nephews.

"No need, Zhang Bicheng, think about it for yourself. Qin Feng, let's go."

Zhao Wou-ki and Qin Feng walked out of Zhang's house.

"Dad, why did you kneel down to that Zhao Wuji guy! He is humiliating our Zhang family!" Zhang Jie said unwillingly.

Zhang Bicheng got up slowly, the chill emanating from his body was like an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years.

"Son, you must remember one sentence as a human being, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!"

"There is no need to fight recklessly with such idiots, I have my own way to deal with them!"

Zhang Bicheng took out another cigarette and lit it, then started smoking.

Zhang Jie seemed to understand something, he blinked.

Usually, when he sees his father like this, he knows that someone is really going to be unlucky.

"Qiangzi, is your problem serious?" Zhang Bicheng glanced at Liu Huaqiang.

The latter endured the severe pain, limped up and smiled apologetically: "I'm fine, just go home and apply the shop's red medicine."

Zhang Bicheng took out 10,000 yuan from his pocket and threw it to Liu Huaqiang.

"Take the money and go to the town hospital for bandages."

Liu Huaqiang's eyes lit up, and he took the money with gratitude.

"Thank you Brother Zhang!"