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The instigator, Wang Laoba, was already trembling. Could he have killed anyone?

Wang Laoba swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Brother Yang, this has nothing to do with us, right?"

Yang Saner: "What are you afraid of? It's this woman who is unlucky!"

[Why is there six people around the boss? Why don't you help me? 】

[Sit back and watch. What a cold vampire. 】

[Why didn’t you call the fire department to help? Such a big scrap pile. 】

[I heard from netizens at the scene that the fire escape was blocked by debris and randomly parked cars.]

Everyone was rummaging through the garbage mountain. As time passed by, the young adults who were searching and rescuing became anxious, and the elderly people who were waiting were even more anxious.

The old woman on crutches from before looked at Yang San, Wang Laoba and his thugs standing still, and was as angry as anyone who had nothing to do: "You black-hearted people, there are so many people standing here, help me!"

"This happened all because of you!"

When Yang Saner heard the old woman's words, he fiddled with the pure gold ring on his finger with an indifferent expression: "Let me help?"

"This truck has a load capacity of 1.8 tons. Even if she were Superman, she would still be stuck here today."

He showed an arrogant smile: "I can contact her. I know a lot of people."

After hearing his malicious words, the old woman cursed "Bah, bah, bah" several times. Her chest heaved up and down with anger: "You heartless one! Damn you!"

"Come on, point at me and scold me, scold me hard!" Yang Saner pointed at his face with a finger covered with gold rings.

"Auntie, be careful of getting angry~"

Seeing that the person who threatened his subordinates' interests had disappeared in an instant, Yang San'er felt extremely relieved.

"The more you scold me, the happier I am."

"It's just a little bit of lip service."

Yang San'er had a headache when he saw Ana Shen Yanyan's posture, uniting almost a quarter of the people in the wholesale market.

This woman's charisma and leadership were truly astonishing and terrifying. She simply trampled under her feet the prestige of the big boss of the wholesale market who had been working for more than ten years.

If her own people take action to teach this unknown person a lesson, these damn merchants may unite to protect her.

Unexpectedly, God is helping him! Just get rid of this big trouble. It’s not in vain that he goes to Gongde Temple every year to offer incense, donate money, and eat vegetarian food for a day.

"This is the result of opposing me, Yang San'er. I don't even need to take action, God will take care of it!"

Yang San'er was in an extremely happy mood now that he had settled a troublesome matter without him taking action and saved the scrap yard's huge profit margin.

[Seeing the villain succeed is more painful than killing me! 】

[The letter girl is willing to answer five hundred questions in exchange for Xiao Shen being safe and sound. 】

[To be honest, there are so many and heavy scraps on the truck, something bad has probably happened. 】

[The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Let’s accept reality as soon as possible (candle)]

[The fire and hijacking in the morning unexpectedly happened on the way to fight for the rights and interests of ordinary merchants.]

[Some are destined. It seems that the God of Death is determined to take her. 】

[Why do bad people do all the bad things but stay safe, while good people don't live long? ! 】

When he was about to dig through the mountain of scraps but still couldn't find anyone, Fu Ruiyi let out a painful sob. He rushed to Wang Laoba with red eyes and lifted up his collar.

"If it hadn't been for you, things wouldn't have ended up like this."

Wang Laoba felt guilty. It was his wooden stick that picked up the fragile knot. The thin hemp rope and the uneven truck bed were all things he was used to doing lazily. He didn't expect an accident today.

But I will be fine, because my big brother is still there to protect me.

When Yang San saw Fu Ruiyi grabbing his person, he roughly pushed Fu Ruiyi away.

"You poor people want too much. I, Yang San'er, have been supporting this big market for more than ten years. It's good to give you a few sips of soup."

"You're still trying to push the envelope here. Isn't it just collecting scraps and lowering the price? What's wrong?"

At this point, Yang San'er still felt that it was just a matter of collecting scraps to lower prices. He did not realize that his more than ten years of bullying and indulging his subordinates in harassing merchants had made the merchants resentful.

We all run small businesses with little background. We caught up with the dividends from the development of the railway station more than ten years ago, and this made our lives become well-off.

In the past, before Yang Saner's power had developed, he would talk to everyone in a friendly manner. As his wallet became bigger and his connections became wider, he became more and more unscrupulous.

Now that the location advantage of the train station has been weakened, business is not as good as before, and there is a big mountain like Yang San'er above us. Everyone has long-standing grievances and is miserable.

It was already dark, but these merchants were still standing there, unable to move. Yang Saner ordered a piece of Huazi, held it in his mouth, and cursed:

"Everyone is gone, or I will raise your rent next month!"

Upon hearing Yang Saner's threat to raise rent, many people clenched their fists. He always does this, threatening to raise rent.

If this strange little heroine hadn't dared to take the lead and stand up to resist today, everyone might have been bullied like this for a long time.

Looking at the high mountain of scraps, everyone had a common premonition. They couldn't compromise and leave like this today, otherwise Yang San'er would still eat them to death in the future and ride on their head to dominate them.

Yang San took out a check from his wallet, wrote a number on it, and then flicked the check to Fu Ruiyi.

"You two idle young men, don't you just want to do something in my market and make a fortune?"

"I've seen people like you a lot. I count you lucky today. I'll give you 10,000 yuan to buy a better coffin for your unfortunate sister."

Although taking the first step might give him a disadvantage, Fu Ruiyi couldn't bear it anymore!

"Shut up! You filthy scum!"

Like an angry calf, Fu Ruiyi picked up the wooden stick on the ground and threw it at Yang San'er.

The thugs around Yang San'er were not vegetarians either, and they immediately counterattacked Fu Ruiyi.

"This guy is so shameless. He has to push even further when he has a check."

"Hit me! Teach him a lesson!"

"As long as you can't be beaten to death, it's not like I, Yang San, can't afford the medical expenses!"

The able-bodied people in the neighborhood all went to participate in the search and rescue on the scrap mountain, leaving only a group of old, weak, women and children.

Seeing that Fu Rui was about to be beaten, they all rushed to protect him.

However, Wang Laoba and some thugs pushed them away forcefully and surrounded Fu Ruiyi.

"What the hell, you still dare to protect me?"

"I'll teach this brat a lesson myself!"

Yang San rolled up his sleeves, revealing his big arms, and swung his fist to hit Fu Ruiyi in the face.

He hates this kind of long, white, fresh flesh, which has no masculinity at all.

Seeing that Yang San's fist was about to fall.

At this time, a "whoosh" sound came from the air!

A thin and short steel pipe cut through the air and flew towards Yang San'er, directly piercing Yang San's big arm, making him red on the spot!