Chapter 178: Two Gangs Fight

Zhang Haotian smiled, patted his shoulder, and walked into the room, but saw that there were four or five rooms inside, but they were all very old and had no furniture. In the room, a girl in her teens was lying on a table to do her homework.

Seeing Zhang Haotian enter the room, Xu Dashan reacted and shouted, "Gui Xiu, the guest is here, and you haven't poured out the water yet."

With his voice, a middle-aged woman who looked honest and honest and wearing an apron hurriedly ran out of a room. Seeing Mr. Lu in a wealthy manner, she was also stunned, but she was about to get a cup to pour water soon.

At this time, Zhang Haotian saw some villagers surrounding him to watch the fun, so he stopped her and said, "Sister-in-law, don't be busy, I have something to say."

The middle-aged woman stopped hearing this, and together with her husband, she looked at the young and handsome man with surprise eyes.

Zhang Haotian didn't say anything, but opened the suitcase in his hand, took out some things and placed them on a table. When everyone Dingqing saw that there were piles of thick RMB, they immediately exclaimed.

Xu Dashan even widened his eyes and looked at Zhang Haotian and said, "You...what do you mean?"

Zhang Haotian smiled slightly at this moment, went over and patted his shoulder and said, "Brother Xu, I know you are a filial and honest person. Mr. Lu has something to do with me. I can't bear to see him have no support, so I want to discuss something with you. I don't know if you are willing to worship Mr. Lu as your godfather. If you want, the 200,000 yuan will belong to you. You can use it to build a better small building. Even if the remaining money is his living expenses, I will come back in the future. If his life is comfortable, I will give you another money. As a thank you, what do you think?"

In these remote villages in the north, the villagers only had a maximum farming rate of 800 yuan a year. The twenty stacks of money were a huge sum of money that the villagers had never seen before. Hearing Zhang Haotian, he screamed again and advised Xu Dashan to be a godfather.

Xu Dashan is a honest person. Looking at the pile of money, his face turned red and he stuttered: "It's really... it's really for me."

Zhang Haotian nodded and smiled, "Of course it's true, Brother Xu, I know you're kind-hearted, but your family is short of money. As long as you treat Mr. Lu well, I guarantee you can live a good life."

Xu Dashan began to wake up and nodded vigorously, saying, "Okay, okay, don't worry, don't worry, I will use the money to build a two-story building and give the best room to Mr. Lu, and ask Guixiu to prepare food for him every day."

Zhang Haotian could believe this person, so he said, "What else is Mr. Lu? Come and pay homage to his godfather."

Xu Dashan immediately said "oh", immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed nine times to Uncle Lu, and then called respectfully: "Godfather."

Uncle Lu originally liked this honest man. Hearing him call him, he quickly agreed, and then helped him up, his eyes were covered with tears.

However, just here, I saw a group of people rushing into the door of the house. One of the men shouted: "My father has a son, so why should he accept a son? If you want to live, you should also live in your own home."

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Haotian knew that it was Mr. Lu’s son who arrived, and he was waiting for them.

Sure enough, in a moment, two middle-aged men in their forties and fifties rushed up, one with a bald head and the other with a small round head. They looked at the pile of money on the table at the same time. The bald man was obviously older, so he took Uncle Lu's hand and said with a sad face: "Dad, you finally come back. You don't know, I've been so anxious these days, you... You obviously have a son, and you recognize other outsiders for what you do. I don't think it's appropriate to live in that small and dilapidated house, but you just don't listen. Let's go back. By the way, this big brother will sit in my place together..."

However, before the bald man finished speaking, the little round-headed man shouted: "Brother, last time your wife told our father that your family has a large population and a heavy burden, and what to do with your family? Dad, let's go to my house. I will definitely be filial to you. There is also the big-haired child. Don't you like him the most? His wife is about to give birth to, and the family is about to be lively."

As the two of them said, they saw two middle-aged women wearing red and green clothes crawling out of the crowd. The women in red clothes said, "Woman, you are farting. When did I say that there are many people in the family and the burden is too heavy? When did you know that when my father was in your house, your wife would criticize mulberry and locust in the yard every day, and she would hide the bowl when eating meat. My father went to the small dilapidated house because he was unhappy in your house. Now he still has the face to pick up his father back."

When the lady in green clothes heard this, she jumped up and said, "Sister-in-law, you are just farting. When my father was at my house, I didn't serve him carefully one day. Who doesn't know that there is a shrew like you, who will retreat in front of my father at all times."

Listening to the unfilial Lu brothers, suddenly quarreling with Mr. Lu, the onlookers of course understood what was going on and laughed. However, Mr. Lu was so angry that his face turned pale and sat on a bench in the room, ignoring them.

The two aunts exposed each other's shortcomings, and the more they cursed, they became more and more powerful. They soon started to fight. The dick's wife was getting thinner and she was pulled to the ground. The dick with a round head saw that her wife suffered a loss and hurried to help. The dick could not stand any longer and wrestled with the dick. The room was in chaos. The two aunts and wrestled to reveal their fat breasts, and the onlookers laughed even harder.

When Zhang Haotian saw Xu Dashan wanting to persuade him to fight, he waved his hand and stopped him, looking coldly with his hands in his arms. Until the four of them were exhausted, the two wives' clothes were torn to pieces, and the eldest and second brother's face was also blue and purple. Then he said, "Since you are so filial and the situation at home is not bad, I'm relieved. Then let it be. Uncle Lu will be the only one who takes care of you for a year, just like in the past."

Speaking of this, he said to Xu Dashan again: "Brother Xu, since I gave you this money, I will not take it back. You have collected the money and the car is still parked outside. I am leaving."

Speaking of this, he was carrying the suitcase and was about to walk out. Unexpectedly, after so long, Zhang Haotian still gave the money to Xu Dashan. He had no benefits and had to take Uncle Lu home for free. The four of them were stunned.

The two brothers suddenly became depressed and looked regretful. The eldest daughter-in-law in red clothes was the first to react and shouted: "Who... who said that our family's situation is not bad. My eldest son has not yet paid back the money he borrowed from his wife. Why does this Xu get so much money? If he gets the money, his father should be raised."

Listening to her words, the Lu family, who had been fighting happily just now, united and said that Xu Dashan had such great benefits, and Mr. Lu should be raised by him.

As he was speaking, he heard a few crisp slaps in the face. It turned out that Zhang Haotian could no longer help but attack. How powerful was his subordinates? The four people's faces were already swollen.

The four of them were immediately stunned, but facing Zhang Haotian, who was tall and tough and had a cold eyes, he dared to fight back.

Zhang Haotian looked around them, then pointed to the money on the table and said, "Uncle Lu would rather live in a dilapidated house than go back over the years. Do you have filial piety? You are very clear in your heart. The money should have belonged to you, and you should even be more, but now you can only see it, but you can't get them. This is called retribution."

He didn't want to talk too much about these people. When he said this, he sank his face and said, "Now, you get out of here immediately. Uncle Lu doesn't have a son or daughter-in-law like you. He only has one son, that is Xu Dashan. Get out."

Listening to Zhang Haotian's last whisper, the four people were shocked, their faces changed color, and they were afraid that they would get beaten up even if they stayed here, so they immediately went out. The villagers usually couldn't stand what these people did, and immediately made a cheering sound again.

Zhang Haotian saw these people leaving, but an inexplicable feeling arose in his heart. He didn't know if he hated such an unfilial person because of the potential regret deep in his soul. When he went to see the place where he was abandoned this time, he already had a vague feeling that he was not abandoned by his biological parents, because even the most cruel parents in the world would have to abandon a healthy child, it would be hard to imagine that he would be placed in the garbage dump. Such an approach is very likely to be a means of venting anger against his enemies. If the speculation is true, then his parents may have an unexpected accident, and then he will never have the opportunity to respect his biological parents.

Suppressing his emotions, Zhang Haotian did not give any instructions to Xu Dashan anymore, but walked out of his house, and Mr. Lu and Xu Dashan were seeing each other off.

After leaving the door, they saw that the Lu brothers had started fighting not far away. The two aunts were yelling and accusing each other. Another group of villagers were watching the fun. They couldn't help but shake their heads and walked to the village head. With the gratitude eyes of Mr. Lu and Xu Dashan, they got into the car and drove out of Chaoyang Village slowly.

Three hours later, he returned to the county town. Zhang Haotian had already done something similar in the north, so he naturally had to go back to City C in the south. However, there was no airport here, so he only took the plane in City T, more than 200 kilometers away. The driver who followed him to Chaoyang Village was surnamed Sun, and he was also a middle-aged man who was very good at chatting. Zhang Haotian was familiar with him when he came here, so he simply asked him to have lunch with him and then booked his car to City T. Master Sun naturally wanted it.

After lunch, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and the two of them started to set off.

The road to T City is a national first-class highway, which is flat and wide, but there are many bends. According to Master Sun, two hundred kilometers of land can be reached before 6 pm.

I drove all the way, and by about halfway through the journey, I had already arrived in another county. There was a bend in front of me. However, Master Sun did not continue to drive forward, but drove the car into a gravel-paved path on the right side of the road.

Zhang Haotian immediately asked in surprise: "Master Sun, why don't you follow the road? What are you doing when you drive here?"

Master Sun quickly smiled and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, there is a toll station ahead. The toll is too dark. If you give it to them, we will be in vain."

Zhang Haotian looked up at the front, but saw a village appearing far ahead of the path. He immediately understood and smiled slightly and said, "You want to go around this village."

Master Sun nodded and said, "In our area, except for the public cars, they will turn in and walk around when they arrive here, but it won't take long."

As he said, he increased the accelerator and drove outside the village soon after. At this moment, Zhang Haotian saw that there were a few cars parked in front of him, so he poked his head out, but saw a few young men standing by the path, collecting money one by one.

After stopping the car, he saw a young man in his twenties, wearing a floral shirt, without buttons, and hanging up, and knocking on the roof of the car. Master Sun quickly took out fifty yuan to give it to him. The young man waved his hand and signaled that he could drive away.

Master Sun started the car and slowly drove into the village. Zhang Haotian saw that there were many men, women, young and old in the village, and everyone seemed to look inside the car with vigilance, and said, "Does these villagers have any benefits for the money just now?"

Master Sun nodded and said, "Of course, the toll station in front of him collects 15 small cars and 25 large cars. Although the small cars only charge 50 and 100 large cars, there are many cars running this road. Except for the bus, everyone takes this road, and it is also an astonishing amount every day. Although only one-third of the money is given to each household, it is also very satisfying for these villagers."

Speaking of this, he said again: "By the way, brother, I forgot to remind you that you can pass by as long as you take the money. Don't take out your phone or take a camera to shake it, otherwise you won't be able to leave. It may not be possible to lose your life inexplicably."

Zhang Haotian couldn't help but say, "You said that only one-third of the money is given to the villagers, so who can get the rest of the money?"

Master Sun said: "Brother, you have used my car for so long. I believe you are not a policeman or a reporter. Let me tell you. In our area, the most awesome is not the government, but the Xinyang Gang and the Jinyang Gang. These two gangs have had a lot of trouble in the past to fight for territory. We often hear people killed by driving, but in the past ten years, we have been much better. Each has its own territory, each has its own business, and less fighting. Our sports car is safer."

Zhang Haotian understood and said, "Then are the Xinyang Gang or the Jinyang Gang who collects money here?"

Master Sun said: "This village is the territory of the Xinyang Gang. Seven or eight out of ten young people in the village are members of the Xinyang Gang. The villagers have distributed the money, so the police have also come here. I heard that there were five police cars at that time. As soon as I entered the village, they were surrounded by villagers holding hoes and kitchen knives. There were old men and women. More than 20 police officers in the five cars were afraid of something, so they dared not shoot. They were surrounded for a whole day. The county sent three trucks of armed police to pick them up. Later, although they entered the village in the dark and arrested two people symbolically, they never cared about this matter since then. Naturally, the money was still collected as usual."

Whether in prison or chatting with Zhao Jinfeng and Hong Laoer, Zhang Haotian heard that the northern gangs are more rampant than the southern gangs, because in addition to developing gang members to the countryside, they often give some ordinary villagers benefits and let them follow them. With ordinary villagers in front of them, the government will shrink its hands when dealing with some things. Moreover, the members of the gangs are mixed with the villagers, which is very difficult to search. Therefore, the northern gangs are larger in scale and survive longer. In the past, they were called "beards" and their power was quite strong. Now, although they have been restrained, they are more cunning. It is still a headache for the government. Now it seems that these rumors are indeed true, and they may also have some references.

Master Sun was driving the car and said, "Actually, we don't feel disgusted with Xinyang Gang doing this. Brother, you don't know that the toll station in front actually has no formal national procedures. It is local. It is collected by a company. It is said that it is a fee to repay the loan. Damn, but it has been fifteen years and it is still paying the loan. Our drivers have responded to the government, but it is useless. Instead, they have increased the fee by fifteen yuan. It's so fucking bad. You're going to hack it, I'm going to hack it. Whoever can help us save money will support us."

Just as they were talking, they were about to pass through the village. At this moment, they suddenly heard a sharp sound of brakes. A truck in front of them stopped, as if something unexpected happened suddenly.

Master Sun snorted, "Why is there a traffic jam?" He also braked the car.

However, before the car stopped, a large group of young people rushing in at the entrance of the village in front of the village were rushing in. They were all fierce and fierce. They held the guys in their hands and smashed them at the headlights or glass.

A young man with a leading role in walking in front, wearing a black T-shirt, a thick gold necklace, and long hair. He was holding an iron stick and yelling while smashing it: "Fuck you stupid guys, see if you dare to walk on this road in the future, save money, ask you to save money, save me a look."

Seeing this, Master Sun's face changed and he kept saying, "It's over, it's over..."

When he said the third time, the young man with long hair had already walked closer, and an iron rod smashed his headlights. Then two more young men smashed the windshield from left to right. The young man with long hair laughed and rod the iron rod on his shoulder, walking forward in a majestic manner.

Soon, a van behind suffered the same consequence.

While the people were knocking on the glass, Zhang Haotian just sat calmly, took out two cigarettes, slowly put them into his mouth, and handed them to Master Sun, took out a lighter and lit them, and said, "It seems that these people were invited by the toll station in front."

Master Sun cried and took a puff of cigarette, calmed down his emotions and said, "It must be that these people must be from the Jinyang Gang. Only they dare to go to the territory of the Xinyang Gang to do this. Brother, don't go out, there will be a battle soon. If you are injured by accident, no one will care about you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a man shouting from a distance outside the car: "Oh my ancestors, didn't our Xinyang Gang and your Jinyang Gang tell us that the well water will not break through the river? Damn, you actually dare to bring people to our territory. I've done you."

With this shout, the sound of "ding ding dangdang" iron weapon collision came fiercely. It was obvious that the war had begun on both sides, and the Jinyang Gang was constantly rushing forward with weapons on both sides of the car. There were at least fifty or sixty people, four of whom were actually carrying hunting rifles.

At this time, Zhang Haotian looked at the villagers who were standing by the road just now, looked panicked, and hid in the houses on both sides of the village road, and closed the door tightly. He was also funny. These villagers dared to besiege the police because they knew that there were too many people, the police would not shoot. The Jinyang Gang members would give you a knife if they didn't like them. If they couldn't die, they would have to pay the medical expenses themselves, so they could only avoid them.

This has formed a chain. The underworld is afraid of the police, the police are afraid of the people, but the people are afraid of the underworld.
Chapter completed!