However, this man's death did have some impact on his subsequent plans.

He looked at the crying women and children lying on the ground in front of them, as well as the group of people standing behind them. They all glared with a look of contempt on their faces.

He turned his head and looked at the third-party force in the factory, Section Chief Wu's superior, with a solemn look on his face.

However, he believed that the other party would definitely not admit his mistake.

If they admit it, they can't afford the consequences.

As long as both parties insist that this matter is just an investigation and that the other party committed suicide out of fear of guilt, the matter will be determined.

Thinking of this, Wang Guohua looked at the door. Why hasn't the person he was waiting for arrived yet?

'Come on, our second battle has just begun.'

"Xiao Tao!"

Just when Yang Xiaotao came to the outskirts, Mr. Yang and a group of people were already waiting at the door. They waved when they saw him.

"Master, what happened? Who died?"

Yang Xiaotao stepped forward and asked eagerly, especially when he saw the sadness on Mr. Yang's face, his heart sank even more.

"Fat man, Fatty Ding is gone."

Uncle Jiu on the side spoke first, his old face looking a little depressed.

"who?"

"Your Uncle Ding, Fatty Ding!"

"Ding, Uncle Ding? How is it possible? What happened to him?"

"Why is it gone?"

"what happened?"

Yang Xiaotao asked in disbelief. He thought a lot, but never thought that something would happen to Fatty Ding.

A big, chubby face suddenly appeared in my mind, always squinting and smiling.

"Xiao Tao, I, your Uncle Ding, hugged you when you were a child."

...

"Uncle, where did you get your shameless skills?"

...

"Hou Heixue? You kid just knows how to tease your Uncle Ding..."

...

"With this much food, how many people have to be fed..."

Pictures burst out of my mind, and sounds seemed to ring in my ears.

Yang Xiaotao's eyes were moist. In his heart, Fatty Ding was a good man.

He is a responsible and good person.

But how could such a person be gone just as soon as he said he was gone?

Wiping away the tears from his eyes, Yang Xiaotao's face turned serious, "Uncle Jiu, what's going on?"

Grand Master Jiu Shu looked at each other, then pulled Yang Xiaotao aside and told him what he knew.

"What?"

Yang Xiaotao opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

The shock in his eyes was far less than the shock in his heart.

He didn't expect that someone would come looking for trouble.

Yes, looking for trouble, which place doesn’t have such a thing as borrowing grain from the grain station?

This is already common knowledge in rural villages. Why would anyone suddenly check this?

Also, he didn't expect that Uncle Ding, who usually seemed cheerful and jovial, could be so strong-willed.

The intensity shocked him.

The shock made him angry.

"Even though the fat man has a heartless and fat body, he looks heartless, but all he has in his heart is responsibility."

"Whenever there is a problem in the village, I will help."

"As the director of this town's grain station over the years, almost no one has died of starvation in the village below us."

"You guys also know that this is wrong, but..."

"A fat man has a balance in his heart."

The master said seriously, and Uncle Jiu's eyes were blurry.

"Fat man is a good man."

Everyone behind him nodded.

Yang Xiaotao unclenched his fist, and Lao Jin patted his shoulder behind him.

"What's going on inside now?"

Yang Xiaotao asked, and an angry look appeared on the master's face, "They want to convict Fatty, but your uncle, the key person inside, blocked him from leaving."

"asshole!"

Yang Xiaotao roared angrily and walked inside.

"Xiao Tao!"

"Have you forgotten what I said?"

Lao Jin shouted loudly from behind, and Yang Xiaotao was stunned.

Then he lifted his feet and walked inside again.

In the grain station.

When Yang Xiaotao walked in, everyone around him made way for him.

As I walked inside step by step, the eyes of the people around me moved accordingly.

In the center of the venue, cries could be heard.

Yang Xiaotao has already seen crying women and wailing children.

Those are Fatty Ding's wife and children.

Looking forward again, a middle-aged man with a somewhat stout figure stood in the middle of the grain station, followed by seven or eight people, with a stern expression.

Then, Yang Xiaotao looked to the right, where a familiar face looked at him with a smile.

Wang Guohua!

For a moment, their eyes intertwined and collided.

But the next second, Yang Xiaotao looked away, as if in fear, which made Wang Guohua a little stunned.

The expected violent reaction did not appear. This unusual reaction did not make Wang Guohua happy. On the contrary, he felt vaguely uneasy in his heart.

The moment Yang Xiaotao looked away, there was only one sentence in his mind.

Fatty is a good person.

Back then, there was Hao Ren in the machinery factory.

That Hao Ren died trying to save him.

Fatty, a good man, also has his reasons.

Are good people destined to be bound by rules?

Or should we say that good people should not be rewarded?

No, that's not their fault.

The fault lies with the person who allowed this to happen.

But now, Yang Xiaotao wanted to understand something.

This world would be the same without anyone.

When you look away, it's not fear, it's not compromise, it's not admitting defeat.
Chapter completed!