Yang Tian knew nothing about what happened in the small western-style building after he left. He drove his Mercedes-Benz G back to Xiushui Village. As soon as he returned to the village, he found that the atmosphere in the village was not right.

Some villagers actually had bandages on their heads and sat at the entrance of the village, all sighing.

Yang Tian looked around and found that most of these villagers were workers he hired.

"Uncle Manchun, what's going on?"

Yang Tian's expression changed, and he immediately got out of the car and walked over.

"Yang Tian, ​​you are back, we were beaten by people from Bailonghe Village!" Zhao Manchun immediately became excited when he saw Yang Tian appear and said angrily.

"What, what's going on?"

Yang Tian did not expect that this was actually a conflict between the villagers of Xiushui Village and Bailonghe Village, and the conflict was probably not small. So many villagers in Xiushui Village were injured.

"Yesterday the village chief went to stop the people from Bailonghe Village from clearing up wasteland. Unexpectedly, the people from Bailonghe Village not only refused to listen, but were also arrogant and almost beat up the village chief. The village chief was so angry that he organized us to stop it by force.

As soon as we arrived, we didn’t expect that the people in Bailonghe Village were well prepared and immediately started beating people, injuring many people in our village!”

Zhao Manchun said angrily, "The people from Bailonghe Village also threatened that as long as we dare to cross the border, they will beat us once they see us from Xiushui Village!"

"What a loud tone. People in Bailonghe Village only care about food and not fights!" Yang Tian's eyes turned cold and he said coldly, what happened to Ma Biao, the head of Bailonghe Village? Have these guys forgotten?

Xiushui Lake has always been the place where Xiushui Village belongs, but this time the people in Bailonghe Village went too far.

"How many other villagers were injured? Why didn't you call me?"

Yang Tian asked.

"The village chief said he called, but he didn't get through. Then he called Dr. Chen and asked Dr. Chen to come back and treat our wounds!" Zhao Manchun said.

Yang Tian took out his cell phone and took a look. His cell phone was actually shut down. Yesterday, he was treating Chen Shiman so intensely that he didn't even notice when his cell phone shut down.

Yesterday, Chen Xueer did answer a phone call. After answering the phone, she hurried away. It was probably Chen Dachun who called at that time, but Chen Xueer did not tell him.

"Twenty or thirty people in our village have been injured, and two of them are living in the health center!"

So many people were injured!

Yang Tian had a sullen face and immediately walked to the clinic. When he arrived at the clinic, Chen Xueer was busy giving intravenous drips to several villagers, while Chen Dachun sighed and was also injecting intravenous drips.

"Yang Tian, ​​you are back!"

Chen Xueer saw that Yang Tian was a little nervous. After she received the call yesterday, she hesitated and did not tell Yang Tian. Firstly, she wanted Yang Tian to cure her aunt. Secondly, she was afraid that Yang Tian would know that something like this happened in Xiushui Village.

It was a big deal. Yang Tian got excited and had a big conflict with the villagers of Bailonghe Village.

If he hits someone too hard, it will be troublesome.

"Yang Tian, ​​you're finally back!" When Chen Dachun saw Yang Tian appear, he immediately became excited and said with joy, "Look, those people in Bailonghe Village beat me up. I went to stop those people all for you."

When we open up wasteland next to Xiushui Lake, they not only refuse to listen, but also beat people randomly!"

Chen Dachun was indeed a bit miserable. Not only did he have a bandage on his head, he was also beaten so hard that his nose and face were bruised and swollen.

He has been the village chief for so many years and has never suffered such a big loss.

"Xue'er, help me recharge my phone bill!" Yang Tian told Chen Xue'er, and then said to Chen Dachun, "How can the people in Bailonghe Village be so arrogant? Have they forgotten what Ma Biao is like now?"

Ma Biao is now a disabled person. He can only sit in a wheelchair every day and cannot take care of himself. Before, Ma Biao led the villagers of Bailong River Village to cause trouble. Now they should remember a lesson.

Chen Xueer quickly took out her cell phone and charged Yang Tian's cell phone with a hundred yuan of credit.

Once the phone bill is recharged, Yang Tian's mobile phone can continue to make and receive calls normally.

"I don't know. It seems that the people in Bailonghe Village have found some backing. Those wastelands were invested and developed by someone!" Chen Dachun said.

"Backer?" Yang Tian frowned and asked, "Has the village called the police?"

"I reported it, but the police said there were too many people making trouble and it was difficult to deal with them. They only arrested the two who beat the most violent people and didn't arrest the others. They said they would organize mediation and let us wait until we recover from our injuries.

The people in Bailonghe Village will pay for our medical expenses!" Chen Dachun said helplessly.

But that's how it is in the countryside. Beating someone doesn't matter as long as they don't kill them. Sometimes even if they kill someone, it's not a big deal. Things have gotten better in the past two years. The wars in the village in the past few years were much more serious than this.

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"What did those wasteland police stations say?" Yang Tian asked in a deep voice.

When the police station handled it this way, Yang Tian knew very well that the law should not be held accountable, and it was more than just words. Especially since people were not beaten to death or maimed, it was impossible to arrest too many people.

Even the two arrested would probably have to be released as long as they were compensated.

Otherwise, the people in Bailonghe Village may not lose money.

That's how it is these days. If it's not too serious, you'll be released with a payout, but you'll be put in jail without any pay.

If more people are arrested, the people in Bailonghe Village will cause trouble.

The police station doesn't want to cause trouble at all.

"The police station said that the wasteland matter is not their responsibility. Let us coordinate with the brigade!" Chen Dachun said.

"These guys don't want to care about anything!" Yang Tian frowned and said, "Let's go, come with me and see what the people in Bailonghe Village want!"

"Why don't you talk to the people at the police station and ask them to organize a mediation!" Chen Dachun's face changed and he said guiltily. The main reason was that Chen Dachun was afraid of being beaten again if he went there.

In Xiushui Village, he is the village chief, and no one dares to mess with him. But outside of Xiushui Village, he is a piece of shit. He deserves to be beaten, and the injuries on his body prove it.

Yang Tian was familiar with the people at the police station, so if he said hello, the police station would definitely arrange someone to mediate.

"Do I need the medical expenses? Do you want them to mediate? Just wait!" Yang Tian sneered. Even if he went to the police station, for a matter involving a large-scale fight between two villages, the police station would definitely mediate and pay compensation, and it would be impossible to arrest him.

There are too many people. Otherwise, if thousands of people, old and young, from Bailonghe Village go to the police station and sit in the countryside, what will be done?

After Yang Tian finished speaking, he went home directly and came back with a bag of money. The money he earned from treating An Tengyu's illness had not yet gone to the bank.

"Xue'er, on my behalf, go visit the injured villagers in the village. Each of the lightly injured will receive 2,000, and each of the seriously injured will receive 5,000. In addition, you tell them that I will pay for all the medical expenses, so that they can rest in peace and recover!"

Yang Tian directly handed a bag of money to Chen Xueer.

"oh!"

Chen Xueer nodded obediently.
Chapter completed!