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One hundred and thirty three chapters, self-mutilation

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The door was open. Cheng Kong stood at the door and saw that the small office of the petition office was filled with people.

Secretary Tang and Township Mayor Meng were talking while wiping sweat with handkerchiefs. Several young people from the petition office were blocking the middle of the office. On the other side were six men and women, middle-aged and young people. From their tone, relatives who seemed to be stolen were shouting and scolding. In short, the entire petition office was in chaos.

"Bapapapapapapa." Cheng Kong knocked on the door hard, but the sound was not loud, but it was irritating, causing the noise in the petition office to stop for a moment.

The two leaders looked up and saw that it was Cheng Kong who came, but why did they look a head taller than the previous few days?

Forget it, there is no time to think about other things at this time.

"Xiao Cheng, come here."

Secretary Tang waved his hand and called Cheng Kong over.

"How do you think about this matter?" Cheng Kong had just arrived, so he should have asked him to understand the incident first, but Secretary Tang was anxious at this time and did not care so much, so he directly put the matter on Cheng Kong's hands.

Anyway, Cheng Kong is not his confidant. Besides, even if he is his confidant, if he encounters such a thing and solves it yourself, will he still have to drag the leader into the water?

"How can I not lose money if someone dies?"

"That's right, my third uncle is dead. If you don't compensate 100,000 yuan, this matter will never end."

At this time, several people inside started to scream again.

"I caused this, so let me deal with it. Thank you for your hard work, let's go back and rest first."

Cheng Kong looked at Secretary Tang's eager to shirk his expression, and then looked at the coldness on the face of the village head Meng. Knowing that this matter was not to him, it would have fallen on him. With the village head Meng's mind, he is probably considering who will take over his position as deputy director.

The new official takes office for three reasons, not to mention that this matter is equivalent to giving the other party a handle.

Cheng Kong has already thought about things clearly and his mentality has been relatively stable as he goes by. At worst, I will stop doing this deputy director, but I will still be more idle.

After hearing what Cheng Kong said, the two main leaders immediately fled. There is no need to consider this at all. It is uncomfortable to stand here for a while.

In short, if this matter is resolved, Cheng Kong's deputy director can sit for a few more days, but he will always be relieved. If he cannot solve it well, he will directly hold the accountable accountable, and the responsibilities of the two leaders can be completely ruled.

As soon as the two leaders left, Cheng Kong chose a chair and sat down. He listened to the other party's roar and screaming, but did not speak. He picked up a newspaper and read it slowly.

Cheng Kong's style made several people yell at each other without much energy, so they looked at each other and decided to use new tricks. They were facing two town leaders before, and this trick was not very useful. If they were not careful, they would go in instead.

But when dealing with this guy who stole the old man in, there was no worry at all, at most it would be a dispute.

A strong young man shouted, "I'll pay my third uncle to live!" Then he grabbed a chair and smashed it down at Cheng Kong.

This move is called a three-pointer that is reasonable or unreasonable!

No matter so many, you will fight first. If something happens and is held accountable, you can pull it around randomly, saying that the other party insults the dead, etc. If nothing happens, you will have an advantage in momentum and you can also extort more when you lose money.

This is their usual style when provoking trouble.

Cheng Kong could see that they probably didn't even have any sadness about the death of the old man's thief, and their minds were all money. In addition, there were probably not many of them among them who were old man's thief thieves. If all of them were, then the old man's thief would have been a bit sad.

The young man held up a chair and smashed it down at Cheng Kong, which caused the staff of the petition office to exclaim.

Cheng Kong narrowed his eyes. If the bearded man saw it, he would know that his master was angry and murderous intent.

If you spend a long time in the hero world, you will have this sequelae. Like those veterans who come out of the battlefield, you are in a stress response for a long time. If others do anything to you, you will be subconsciously considered an attack on yourself and thus killing people.

I didn't see any of the veterans who had withdrawn from the Iraq War, and all of them had their wives killed.

The petition office is about to set off a bloody storm!

Fortunately, Cheng Kong controlled himself at the last moment and watched the chair slammed on his forehead.

To be honest, the young man really didn't expect that Cheng Kong would not avoid or dodge and would endure this to himself.

If you want to say this, you must do your best. If you smash it down, the hardwood chairs were smashed to pieces.

The young man was also stunned, his hands were numb. He wouldn't have been smashed to death by himself, right?

The atmosphere in the petition office suddenly solidified.

Three cadres from the petition office, one of them hurriedly ran out, not knowing whether to look for the leader or call the police, the other two were about to step forward to see if something happened to Cheng Kong.

At this moment, Cheng Kong stood up from the chair and scared several people to take a few steps back.

Cheng Kong stretched out his hand and tried to wipe off the wood chips from his forehead. However, he gently stroked his fingernail with his right hand and cut out several bloody mouths on his forehead.

With Cheng Kong's current ability to resist attacks, a mere chair would not hurt him at all. However, in order to solve this problem, he had to feel wronged his forehead and was self-harm.

"You're bleeding."

A cadre from the petition office couldn't help but scream when he saw Cheng Kong's forehead bleeding.

"I will help you to the hospital." Another cadre of the petition office decided to take the opportunity to help Cheng Kong away to avoid any greater storm.

But Cheng Kong was self-harm. How could he go to the hospital? He ignored the blood flow and stared at the six men and women with his eyes, his tone was a little gloomy: "Who on earth can you make the decision?"

To be honest, Cheng Kong's forehead was bleeding at this time a bit scary. One of the middle-aged men hesitated for a while and stood up: "I am Zhang Xingzhuang's brother Zhang Xing's family, I can make the decision."

However, Zhang Xingjia felt his legs a little weak as he spoke, so the old thief was called Zhang Xingzhuang.

This cannot be blamed for this. It is this person who is really related to Zhang Xingzhuang. The rest of them are relatives from a very distant place. They have never seen each other dating before. But as soon as Zhang Xingzhuang died, they emerged.

To put it bluntly, it is just a stare at possible compensation.

This person is so shameful that he will fall down when he sees the money.

"Okay, I won't talk about other things anymore. You can tell me how much money, and how much can this matter be settled?"

Cheng Kong stood there like an iron pillar, but his words stirred up several people.

Before Zhang Xing's family could speak, a woman who looked just like a normal person, but had a white pink on her face and was dressed in a charming manner. When she saw that she was almost the same as a chicken, she screamed: "100,000 yuan!"
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