"Since I dare to do it, I'm not afraid he will know."

Zhan Hanjue smiled contemptuously.

Wan Lin is a person who values ​​power very much.

The people in the village rebelled, and his status as the village chief was not guaranteed, so he could only hold on to his driftwood.

The same is true for Wanyou.

She went from being a noble little princess in the village chief's family to having nothing... Once she lost her confidence and reliance, she might be able to learn her lessons.

Knock knock knock knock knock.

"Mr. Zhan, Mrs. Zhan?

Are you still sleeping?

I am Wan Lin, I want to ask you for help if I have urgent matters.”

Under the night, the bedroom door was suddenly knocked.

Ning Xi and Zhan Hanjue looked at each other and smiled. Without listening, they knew that they were here to ask for help.

Ning Xi walked over in three or two steps and opened the door.

There were a group of rich people standing at the door, all covered in dust and sweating.

"Missar Chief, what happened to those who were shouting and beating downstairs?"

Ning Xi asked clearly.

Wan Lin stammered and said the rebellion of the West District man, holding Zhan Hanjue's wrist with both hands: "Mr. Zhan, as long as you can call your people to help us suppress this time, I promise that I don't want all the conditions I asked you to ask you to give before. I will definitely let Youyou treat you well and spend your life!"

Zhan Hanjue glanced out the window and saw that the street lights were broken by guns. The downstairs were covered with lights and flashlights that were temporarily pulled, which were not as bright as the original lights.

He didn't say anything.

Wan Lin hurriedly looked at Ning Xi again.

"Mrs. Zhan, I know Youyou did a lot of wrong things before, right?

When the damn poor people are suppressed, I will ask her to kneel down and kowtow to you and admit her mistakes!”

"Village Chief, are you sure Miss Wan is willing to listen to you?"

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows.

Wan Lin heard what she said and was furious: "It's not her who can poison this huge village. I feed her a gust. It will happen three times a day. She will know she will be afraid if it hurts! She will definitely listen to me!"

...Tsk, this is really against a cruel father and daughter.

"And in addition to Youyou, we also have many powerful medical and drug experts, who can all help Mr. Zhan relieve his pain! Mr. Zhan, so many lives are all based on your words..." Wan Lin begged hard, almost kneeling on the ground.

The rich people behind him were all crying and scrambling for the world. This is really a scene I never saw before.

They usually have eyes in the sky.

"Even so, we are here to seek treatment, not to dye innocent people's blood with both hands."

Ning Xi raised her eyelids without being humble or arrogant.

The third uncle folded his hands together and whispered: "Mrs. Zhan, let me be fair. It is true that the poor people in the West District are oppressed by us, but most of the elites are concentrated in the East District. If all the people in the East District die, Mr. Zhan's illness... is probably lingering."

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows: "Don't threaten me. I have some friendship with people from the West District. I can help you negotiate with them, but the final result...it depends on God's will."

Is this agreed?

Wan Lin, the third uncle and others breathed a sigh of relief.

...Downstairs of Wanjia, a group of men and women in thick vegetarian clothes were blocking with black guns or hoes as weapons.

When I saw the door open a gap, I pointed the muzzle at the door.

"Don't shoot, it's Miss Ning and his wife!"

Aunt Niu recognized Ning Xi and Zhan Hanjue in the faint light and hurriedly reminded her.

"Haha, they have lived in the East District for a few days, and they might have become Wan's lackeys, so they just shot them and then we rushed in and killed Wan Lin and the rich, and we were the masters of our own!"

In the crowd, the emotional men were red in their eyes.

Uncle Daniu and other elders hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't be impulsive. Wanjia Villa is the base camp of these rich people. If there is any bomb hidden inside, we will rush in and seek death..." "That's right, Miss Ning is here, so let's hear what they say first."

Aunt Daniu quickly adds.

After soothing everyone's emotions, Ning Xi and Zhan Hanjue stepped into the crowd in the west area safely.

Wan Lin was not afraid that Zhan Hanjue and Ning Xi would just run away like this.

After all, only people from the East District can treat the virus that can be inherited from generation to generation in Zhan Hanjue's body.

The West District is a group of rash men who only know how to work hard on farm work... What kind of medical toxicology do you know?

The dusk is terrifyingly dark, like a splash of ink.

Ning Xi and Zhan Hanjue met the man who took the lead in resisting in the West District, a passionate man of 25 or 26 years old.

The location of the arms in the West District comes from Zhan Hanjue.

Therefore, the man was very polite to fight Han Jue.

But kindness is kindness, hatred is hatred.

They also put forward their own conditions.

The property in the East District is divided equally among the people in the West District.

Wan Lin stepped down as village chief, and the West District elected the village chief with both moral integrity and ability, and those who committed crimes in the East District must be punished.

After redeeming sins and dividing property equally, there will be no distinction between the east and west areas ever since.

Economic and trade will develop together, and we must share the blessings of everyone when doing business to the outside world, etc.

Zhan Hanjue agreed one by one on behalf of Wan Lin.

Someone instigated that the people in the East District should have been wiped out in one go! Ning Xi asked directly: "All the people in the East District have died. What else can you get except for being quick to show off now?

Why not leave them to you to guide the way, help you manage your external business, and get rich together equally, wouldn’t it be good?”

"..." The man was still dissatisfied: "They used to kill so many people in our West District, so let it go?

Why! I want them to pay their lives!"

"Don't you also kill the people from the East District tonight?"

"Boss, I think they were bought by the East District and were here to be lobbyists! Just kill them to the Qiqi!"

As soon as the words fell, a cold pressure suddenly came to me.

Zhan Hanjue stood arrogantly beside Ningxi, like a mobile refrigerator.

Slowly lifting up the cold eyes from the night, with sharp eyes as sharp as blades.

"I advise you to think twice. When the East District is dominant, Wan Lin is still polite to me. Just because you are a group of mobs who want to kill me?"

A man who is called the boss by people in the West District naturally knows Zhan Hanjue's identity.

Moreover, he heard from Aunt Daniu that a group of people from Zhan Hanjue were outside the village, and he no longer hesitated, scolded the restless people and directly signed an agreement with Zhan Hanjue.

...The negotiations between the two sides went very smoothly, and Zhan Hanjue and Ning Xi were also very satisfied.

For Wan Lin and other rich people, it would be great that this would be able to save their lives, so naturally there is nothing to pursue.

But just as everything was developing in a good direction... a huge fire suddenly ignited in the west area, and the fire burned wildly, burning half of the sky red.

The air was filled with thick smoke and dust.

"Not good, it's on fire!"

"Hurry, go and put out the fire..." "What a big fire, my wife and children are still at home..." The noise continued and deafening.

"Damn, everyone in the East District is here, how can it catch fire?"
Chapter completed!