There is a Little Fairy Farmer in the Country

About 20 minutes later, Lin Chendong saw Gou Ziqiang and the others, riding three modified motorcycles, with bursts of roaring noises like sports cars, super-loud horns, and flashing lights, which made people One look, you know they are out to mix garbage.

When they were about to enter the village slowly, they saw a battery car parked across the road in the middle of the road, blocking their way.

Who parked the car here, wouldn't it be the guy who drove out to play with his girlfriend in the field? Gou Ziqiang and the others stopped and looked at the cucumber sheds on both sides.

If someone doesn't drive away, I will push it aside. They were drunk, but they were not drunk.

The car is mine. After the voice fell behind, a figure slowly walked out from the side of the ground.

Who are you?

The four of them saw a man who was about as tall as them, with a worn red scarf covering his face, holding a wooden stick more than one meter long in his hand, and a pair of brick-moving gloves on his hands. block their way.

It doesn't matter who I am, what's important, you four trash, lie down in the hospital tonight. Lin Chendong's voice echoed in their ears.

Gou Ziqiang looked drunk, pointed at the masked man, and shouted loudly: Which way is the gangster? Report the name, we will not beat the unknown.

Then the four of them got off the motorcycle and pulled out a steel water pipe from the car. There was an elbow on the pipe. If it was hit in the head, it would really bloom.

However, you don’t need to worry, because our hero is an ancient warrior, and Lin Chendong stuffed all 30 trained bodyguards into the toilet, not to mention the four trash gangsters, he doesn’t pay attention to them.

I am your uncle.

Lin Chendong won't talk nonsense with them. Sister Lin Lanhua in the village is still waiting for him, saying that she won't lock the door at midnight tonight and leave a convenient door for him to go through.

Therefore, Lin Chendong raised the thick, hard and long wooden stick in his hand, and hit these drunken bastards, hitting their brains, or hitting their dog legs.

I want to kill you, hit... They will not sit still and throw the iron pipes in their hands.

It's you trash who are looking for death, go to hell with me. Lin Chendong beat harder and harder.

Speed, strength, one hit is accurate, especially the rubbish Gou Ziqiang, Lin Chendong hit him hard, even the hard, hard and thick wooden stick in his hand was broken.

Gou Ziqiang and the four of them didn't even touch Lin Chendong's clothes, and Lin Chendong knocked him down on the ground two or three times. He was about to hit him, but Lin Chendong dodged quickly.

Ah, ah... There were bursts of painful cries.

The four of them were originally drinking, but under the pain, they instantly woke up, rolling on the ground holding the pain in their bodies, and even lost the ability to stand up.

Because they felt that their lower leg bones were broken and their lower legs were deformed. Even if they were connected back, they would become abductees in the future.

Who are you? Ah, ah, it's broken, my hand is broken... Gou Ziqiang saw his hand, and it was twisted off by the opponent's hand.

What kind of power is this?

Anyway, this is not the power of a mortal. Lin Chendong grabbed the opponent's arm with a big hand, and grabbed it with force, breaking Gou Ziqiang's hand bone, just like pinching a toothpick.

I just said, I'm your uncle, how about it, is it fun for you to hit someone? Isn't it cool, cool, make you feel good...

Lin Chendong thought of his father being bruised and swollen by the rubbish, the more he scolded, the more excited he became, and then he continued to kick and beat them.

Let you have fun, let you pretend, kick you trash to death... Lin Chendong didn't care if they had broken bones or not, all he knew was that he was very angry now and beat them hard.

Ah, ah, it hurts, it hurts... They were so beaten that they couldn't fight back, so they could only do everything they could to protect their heads.

It hurts, when you beat others, did you think about today, go to hell, trash... Lin Chendong kicked and punched them.

Stop hitting, stop hitting, I know I was wrong, ah, ah, it hurts...

Lin Chendong didn't beat them to death, he just broke their dog's legs, especially Gou Ziqiang, whose arm was broken by Lin Chendong, which was more seriously injured than the other three.

After the beating, Lin Chendong picked up the broken wooden stick on the ground and drove the battery car back, leaving only Gou Ziqiang on the ground, they barked in pain, called 120, and also called 110.

What's the use of calling 110? They don't know who beat them, and Lin Chendong won't leave any evidence.

In less than fifteen minutes, the only nurse car in the town arrived at the scene of the incident.

The four of them were seriously injured, with many broken bones on their bodies. We have to be sent to the district hospital. The doctor who followed the ambulance said to the driver.

Doctor, will I become disabled? Doctor? I don't want to become a disabled person. Gou Ziqiang, who was carried into the ambulance, asked the doctor for help like a madman.

Sir, you are seriously injured, don't move around, if the fracture breaks the blood vessel, you will be in trouble. The nurse next to him saw him grabbing the doctor with one hand and asking for help.

Sir, have you heard Hawking's story? He talks about cosmology and extraterrestrials all day long, and strongly opposes the speculative theoretical scientist who built the Sky Eye in our country. His whole body is paralyzed and he can't even speak, isn't it? Just as strong as you can live, you just have a broken leg, you can still walk, only a little crooked...

What about Hawking's story, they are gangsters, they haven't even graduated from elementary school, tell them this, can they understand?

No, they don't understand, and now they see their feet lose their senses, and they even want to die.

Brother Qiang, do you know who hit us? Who is that guy? They thought of the young man who covered his face just now, one of them beat the four of them until they had no strength to fight back.

When he was beaten and lying on the ground, he didn't even know what the other person looked like. He just felt that it must be related to the beating of Lin Chennan this morning.

It must be him, it must be him... Gou Ziqiang tried hard to recall that voice that seemed to come from hell.

Who? they asked.

Lin Chendong, Lin Chennan's son, Lin Chendong, it must be him, it must be him... Gou Ziqiang thought that the voice he heard this morning was very consistent with the voice he heard just now.

What about Lin Chendong?

He is not afraid of Gou Ziqiang, they call the police, so what if they call the police, everything is based on evidence, do they have evidence that they did it themselves? Did you take any photos? Was there any evidence left at the scene?

The bloody stick that beat them had been thrown into the river, and this thick and hard stick had drifted somewhere.