Chapter 3 Xiu'e Branch Secretary
A mourning hall was built for the old village chief again, and Tang Long wore mourning clothes.
"The death of the old village chief was caused by trauma, and it was more because of his weak and weak body, hard work, and his body could not bear it." Qiu Yuxia said with her red and swollen eyes.
She is a village doctor in Yutou Village, and everyone calls her Dr. Xiaoqiu.
"No matter what, the death of the village chief's grandfather is inseparable from the bastards in Qiangyuan Company!"
Xiao Mingyue'er cursed loudly, she was the daughter of Aunt Yang's second family, named Zhao Xiaoyue, and she has been following Tang Long's butt since she was a child.
In a flash, it turned into a big girl's home.
Tang Long remained silent, putting dark paper on the burning black iron basin, staring at the old village chief's coffin in a daze.
Qiangyuan Company?
Keep this company in mind.
The current situation of Yutou Village and the death of the old village chief have an unparalleled relationship with this Qiangyuan company.
Lian Sheng had gauze tied to his head, walked in and squatted beside Tang Long, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Long, what should we do with the miscellaneous parts of Qiangyuan Company?"
He and Li Ergou are among the few young people in the village who have not left Yutou Village to go out to work. Today, they stopped Qiangyuan Company's people from destroying the old village chief's mourning hall. They both tried their best and suffered many injuries.
The old village chief passed away, and no one in the village could make an idea. Now that Tang Long is back, everyone seems to have a backbone in their hearts.
"Listen to Secretary Xiu'e!"
Tang Long said in a simple manner without any turbulence in his eyes.
Lian Sheng gritted his teeth and said in confusion: "The Secretary Xiu'e means calling the police. When the police come, they will take them away and turn back, but they will still be released."
"Listen to the Secretary Xiu'e!" Tang Long repeated the words again and put the dark paper into the basin.
Lian Sheng became red with his eyes and turned around and walked out.
Killing is simple and you don’t have to find help. Tang Long himself can make all those who have relationships with Qiangyuan Company disappear in the world overnight.
But can simple violence solve the problem?
Zhang Deshun called Tang Long to retire from the army. How big a decision is needed? He called him back. Is it just to let Tang Long kill someone?
no!
Absolutely not!
Zhang Deshun’s biggest thought in his life was to let the people of Yutou Village live a good life. He placed his ultimate dream that he had not fulfilled in his life on Tang Long.
Tang Long would not let Qiangyuan Company go, nor would he let anyone who bullied the villagers of Yutou Village, but he would not use violence.
The "Special Force King" made by the mountain of corpses paved the way, and the iron blood was made of the "Special Force King" is definitely not a brainless reckless man.
Zhang Xiu'e lifted the curtain of the mourning hall and walked in.
"I called the town police station and they were bringing people here!"
Tang Long nodded: "The principle in the village is to abide by the law and not cause trouble or be afraid of it. I hope the town can give the village an explanation!"
The people in Qiangyuan Company were all injured. But Tang Long had a word about literals!
Be reasonable and accompany you.
Tang Long dared not say that he was the ancestor of this area, but he was not afraid of anyone.
As for today's matter, whether in the town or in the county, we must give an explanation to the villagers of "Yutou Village".
"You, mourn!"
Zhang Xiu'e sighed. She didn't expect that the man who carried her out of the valley was the "Little Dragon" that the old village chief had once said.
Among the more than a dozen security guards of Qiangyuan Company, the captain named Zhang Kang, had four or five broken ribs and was seriously injured. I don’t know if he could survive.
Others have the best conditions, but also have broken arms and legs.
After a while, the police and the town working group arrived, their scalp was numb.
"Nothing is nothing, nothing is nothing!"
A supervisor in the town and a member of Qiangyuan Company came to the scene in person, watching more than a dozen wounded people, and shouting loudly.
"I need relevant departments to give us Qiangyuan Company an explanation!"
A middle-aged manager named Wang from Qiangyuan Company had sharp eyes flashed in his eyes.
"Explanation? Manager Wang, your Qiangyuan Company's security guard broke into our Yutou Village, smashed our old village chief's mourning hall, and pulled our old village chief out of the coffin to insult him. Do you have the nerve to say it?"
The people from Yutou Village surrounded this group of people.
Zhang Xiu'e walked out, with a stern face and said angrily: "Half a month ago, the people from Qiangyuan Company had just beaten our old village chief. Don't you want to make an explanation? Just right, we also want an explanation.
The town cannot control this matter. I, Zhang Xiu'e, and a college student stationed in Yutou Village, go to the county. If the county cannot control it, I will go to the province.
I still don’t believe it. There is no place to make sense in this bright world?"
Zhang Xiu'e's words made the sounds around her quiet.
Manager Wang of Qiangyuan Company and the town manager are not talking. If the situation is serious, no one will have good results.
Especially before coming, a leader specifically reminded that this college student village official had a complicated background and tried not to conflict with him.
The leaders of the town didn't know where Zhang Xiu'e was, but one thing was certain that they couldn't afford to offend him. Even Qiangyuan Company received news that they would not provoke him.
"That Secretary Xiao Zhang, don't worry. We will definitely investigate this matter clearly and give justice to the villagers of Yutou Village!"
The town supervisor changed his face and said with a smile.
"Let's go!"
Manager Wang of Qiangyuan Company turned around and left with a gloomy face.
Tang Long did not show up.
"Don't worry, we will recycle the accounts of Qiangyuan Company little by little, and this matter cannot be finished." Looking at the old village chief's coffin, Tang Long murmured softly.
No matter who is behind Qiangyuan Company, the situation in this life makes him worse than death.
The next morning,
Tang Long barked Li Ergou over.
"After a while, you can gather a list of people in the village, ask Secretary Xiu'e to borrow a mobile phone, call them one by one, briefly talk about the situation, and ask who is willing to come back."
"I'll go now!" Li Ergou nodded. He is older than Tang Long and is over thirty years old this year. Due to family conditions, he has never married a wife.
No one can do anything you want.
When Tang Long returned to the village, the first thing he did was to "a cloud-piercing arrow". He was unsure of how many people could be recalled. One was the other.
"Brother Tang Long, you have something to eat!"
Zhao Xiaoyue brought Tang Long a steamed bun, steamed sweet potatoes, pickled pickles with coarse salt, and a large bowl of clear soup porridge.
"Thank you!" Tang Long rubbed Zhao Xiaoyue's head and forced a smile.
Zhao Xiaoyue lowered her head with a blushing face. She was twenty years old. If someone else touched her head, she would definitely stare at him, but this was Brother Tang Long.
"Help me call your sister Xiu'er over!"
"Why!"
Zhao Xiaoyue turned around and ran outside.
The village mourning is usually held for three days, and the funeral hall will be buried after it is over.
"Call me?"
Zhang Xiu'e walked in, maybe the man himself didn't notice it. Since he came back, the entire Yutou Village, including himself, were all being ordered by him.
Chapter completed!