Chapter forty-seven, butcher knife
Obviously, Wang Deli had already received the news that he and his group went to the countryside, so he wanted to bury the body in advance.
If it is really buried in a remote place, it will be troublesome. As long as his brothers don’t say it, who knows where they are buried?
"Let's go! Everyone speed up!" Huang Shan immediately reacted and immediately ordered the group to move forward quickly under the leadership of the Women's Director.
Fortunately, as soon as the crowd went up the mountain, problems arose. Young men like Cheng Kong were fine, but the older cadres, staff and lesbians couldn't keep up.
Not long after, a large group of people formed an intermittent curve on the mountain road, and even Huangshan was unable to breathe.
If Wang Sanxing was buried like this, even if this mission was slapped in the face, then I don’t know how violent Secretary Wang’s anger would be.
After thinking about it, Huangshan had to let Cheng Kong lead the team and take a few young men forward, be sure to stop the people and explain that this is a political task and must be completed.
To be honest, Cheng Kong was not willing to do this. He had done everything since he was a child, but he had never done anything to steal the body. Even if he had cremation two years ago, he followed the village cadres to urge him to pay.
Of course, Cheng Kong is not afraid of touching the corpse now. He has killed so many goblins in the mysterious alien world, and is still afraid of those who have died? It’s just a little too unlucky.
But this time, Huangshan is the highest leader. Apart from Huangshan, he is a small leader, and he can't even push this matter away even if he wants to.
If you can't come down, I'm afraid that when you go back, Huangshan will tell the two main leaders that he will wear his own shoes.
If you have a veteran qualification like this, it is best not to offend it.
After making up his mind, Cheng Kong ordered a few young people who seemed to have the best physical strength, most of them were staff members of the Land and Resources Institute. After all, the Land and Resources Institute is the department with the most young people in Shuilong Township, as well as Li Xiaojun and several technicians from the Agricultural Technology Station. Anyway, they often go to the countryside, so taking this path is nothing, at least they are much better than those lesbians sitting in the office.
The village director had already taken the accountant and the militia company commander rushed over in advance. Cheng Kong and others went up to the top of the mountain and looked down and found their figures.
But the situation seems a bit unpleasant now.
A coffin was placed next to the mountain road. Several village cadres of the village director were beaten to death by a group of young and strong men, and there was another person lying on the side of the road, and they didn't know what happened.
"Stop! There is no king's law!" Cheng Kong roared violently and rushed down from the top of the mountain. To be honest, this sentence is his favorite, but it is difficult to use in modern society.
The young people following Cheng Kong saw that there were many people on the other side, and did not dare to rush down immediately. They pulled a few thick branches on the side of the road and used them as wooden sticks before following them.
Seeing someone coming down on the top of the mountain, several people who were beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face rushed over, but the young and strong behind him kept chasing him. Judging from the momentum, they wanted to send the people coming down on the top of the mountain.
Cheng Kong rushed over a few steps, and he knew the people who were chased and beaten, the village accountant, the militia company commander, and one of them was not very familiar with. He should be the production team leader here. It seems that the person lying on the roadside should be the village director.
The young and strong people didn't hear Cheng Kong's call at all. They were now in a state of excitement. In the past, they were the village cadres who were the leaders in front of them. They were so weak that they felt a sense of abuse.
The production team leader running at the back was over 60 years old. When he saw someone helping him, he felt relieved, but was rushed over by a young man wearing a vest behind him. He raised the shoulder pole in his hand and pointed it at the old man's head, and then smashed it down fiercely.
If this shoulder pole is smashed, let alone the old man, the production team leader, even the young man will probably have his head broken. If it is a little more serious, his jawbone will be smashed to pieces. Even if he is sent to the hospital, he will probably be dying.
Cao! Cheng Kong cursed inwardly. If something happened to the production team leader, he might be the first person in charge. Besides, even if he doesn't care about his own affairs, he will never be able to watch someone die.
This kid's hands are so dark!
In fact, Cheng Kong didn't know that the young man who was vicious was Wang Sanxing's second son, named Wang Dezhuang. He didn't have much brains and liked to fight fiercely.
Seeing that the old man was about to be hit by a shoulder pole, Cheng Kong jumped over with a quick step, stretched out his left hand and held the shoulder pole in his hand. A force shocked Cheng Kong's palm a little numb.
To be honest, this is also Cheng Kong. If it were a few other people who grabbed the shoulder pole with empty hands, wouldn’t he have to be broken by a shoulder pole?
This kid is really strong. Cheng Kong glared at him, pulled his left hand back, stepped forward, and pinched the young man's neck with his right hand, yelling at the dozen young men behind: "Stop it all! Otherwise, I will ruin him!"
Cheng Kong's roar was much more powerful than the one at the top of the mountain. At least most of the young and strong feet stopped, and he seemed a little hesitant.
But a strong man with his upper body bare, a blue dragon tattooed on his chest and a scar on his eyes, watching Wang Dezhuang struggle desperately with his neck stuck, almost unable to feel angry. He felt a sense of ruthlessness on his face, and he didn't say anything, and rushed over quietly. The pig-killing knife in his right hand stabbed Cheng Kong's waist with a knife.
Cheng Kong would not think that he would suppress the boy in his hand, and the rest would surrender. He had already seen the scarred strong man's behavior, and he reached out and pushed Wang Dezhuang into the strong man.
This should be Wang Deli, the eldest son of Wang Sanxing.
As expected, Wang Dezhuang was pushed by Cheng Kong. He blocked Wang Deli's sight, but Wang Deli pushed away without hesitation and almost fell directly to the foot of the mountain.
Wang Deli, who pushed his younger brother away, kept rushing towards him, but the pig-killing knife in his hand did not change the angle. No matter what, as long as it stabs Cheng Kong, no matter where it is, it will at least be a big hole.
Wang Deli often used this trick when he was working hard outside, and many people had broken their legs in this pig-killing knife.
Wang Deli is definitely a master, and he has several lives under his command.
In an instant, Cheng Kong judged that to be honest, Cheng Kong, who had no choice but to deal with such a master, was at a disadvantage. Even if his body was strengthened beyond ordinary people, most of the combat skills he had were related to spears.
There is no way, this is the rule determined by that mysterious other world.
Chapter completed!