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Chapter 482: Bullying honest people

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    "Is anyone still inside?" Zhang Fan and Liu Ruluan followed the aunt up to the fourth floor.

    The door to Room 401 was ajar, and we didn¡¯t know what was going on inside.

    "Of course he's still inside. There must be an explanation for the mysterious death of our old man. Before you give me an explanation, no one can let me take him away. Even if he died here, I have to find him.  Please talk to me."

    Speaking of the dead people in the house, the aunt's face was full of "sorrow and anger", but what Zhang Fan saw was greed.

    This woman is not a good person. It can be seen from her face that she is greedy for money, arbitrary, and unreasonable.  If you argue with this kind of person, a bad guy like Liu Ruluan will have to have his skin scraped off by her.

    But since Auntie said the deceased was inside, we might as well go in and take a look first.  There are records of medical skills in "Yang Gong's Secret Records". Although Zhang Fan dare not say that he is a master of Xinglin, he can still roughly tell whether a person died of feng shui evil or a sudden illness.

    However, just when Zhang Fan was about to push the door open, the aunt grabbed their hands.

    "Auntie, what are you"

    "It's okay to go in and take a look, but you are not allowed to get too close to my old man. Otherwise, what if you want to tamper with our old man? Especially that developer named Liu. He has to tie his hands and then tamper with our old man's body."  Kowtow before me to apologize."

    The aunt yelled arrogantly and asked the people behind to find a rope.

    Zhang Fan frowned and became angry immediately.

    Yes, there is a death in your family. You should make a fuss and ask for compensation. We can all understand this. After all, there are many people who do this. But what the hell do you mean by tying your hands with ropes and kowtowing to the corpse of your old man to apologize?

    ¡° Our brothers haven¡¯t even figured out what¡¯s going on, so we¡¯re going to tie them up and kneel down before you, old man?  Your filial sons and grandsons are all dead, right?

    "Kara"

    Zhang Fan¡¯s finger joints made a loud crack.  Although this aunt is not young, it is indeed not good to hit her, but Zhang Fan feels that this kind of person should be taught a lesson to let her know that she should not go too far.

    "Brother, don't."

    Just when Zhang Fan was about to have an attack, Liu Rushuan reached out and pressed it on Zhang Fan's hand. In Zhang Fan's puzzled eyes, Liu Rushuan allowed those people to tie his hands behind his back with ropes.  behind him, and then pushed Liu Ruluan through the door.

    This scene made Zhang Fan scratch his head.  This guy Liu Ruluan is probably the most honest and honest among the children of the aristocratic families he knows. Even his cute-looking girl will not let others manipulate her like this.  And when Zhang Fan cast a questioning look, he clearly saw the words "Reduce big things into small things, make peace with others" in Liu Ruluan's eyes.

    ¡°Perhaps, Mr. Liu recognized himself as his grandson not just because he admired himself, or to create conditions for his granddaughter to get close to him. Maybe what the old man really wanted was to have someone who could help his overly kind grandson in a hundred years.

    The door was finally opened, and an unpleasant smell of blood immediately rushed into Zhang Fan's sensitive nose.

    When you enter the door, you will find the living room.  There are some furniture piled inside that has not been placed yet. Apparently, as the aunt said before, their family bought a house and just moved in today.  On the floor next to the north wall of the living room, a man in his fifties was lying on his back. A lot of blood overflowed from his facial features, making his old face full of grooves look very embarrassed.

    Zhang Fan got to know a young man who was helping. The old couple were from Wei County. Their land was expropriated by the government and they received a large amount of demolition money, so they wanted to leave the village and live in the city.  Moreover, many of their relatives live in the city, which is also lively.

    The dead uncle¡¯s name is Wei Gensheng, who is fifty-one years old this year. The aunt who is leading the trouble is called Miao Xiaohua, who is fifty years old this year and is Wei Gensheng¡¯s remarried wife. Miao Xiaohua had been shouting and living with Wei Gensheng for decades, which was a bit.  Nonsense, purely to add some leverage for future negotiations.

    They bought a house in this community half a month ago. Rural people are not very particular about decoration. They took care of the water and electricity, then simply decorated it, and planned to move in.  But I didn't expect that everything was fine this morning. My relatives helped me move, and we had lunch together at a nearby restaurant.

    In the middle, Wei Gensheng said that he would go back to the house if he had something to do, but no one paid attention to it. However, when they came back after dinner, they found that Wei Gensheng was dead in the living room.

    "Kneel down! Kowtow to our old man and apologize! II asked you to kneel down and hear me!  My old man was killed by the shabby house you built. Otherwise, how could he be so good? If he came back by himself, he would be dead!  "

    When Zhang Fan was inquiring about the news, Aunt Miao was already getting into trouble with Liu Ruluan.

    Originally, Liu Rushuan had the idea of ????pacifying the situation, but when he was really asked to kneel down to a dead old man after he came in, Liu Rushuan couldn't bend his knees.

    A man born between heaven and earth must know the meaning of gold under his knees.  Kneeling to the sky and kneeling to his parents, Liu Ruluan felt a little uncomfortable because a noisy shrew had to kneel down to an old man who died inexplicably.

    "I told you to kneel down, do you hear me?"

    Miao Xiaohua is obviously a shrew.  Seeing Liu Rushuan with his hands tied, standing in front of Wei Gensheng's body and refusing to kneel down, Miao Xiaohua actually raised her foot and kicked Liu Rushuan in the leg.

    Such a scene really made Zhang Fan angry.

    He ducked to the two of them, raised his foot and kicked Miao Xiaohua directly on the ankle.  Miao Xiaohua was a typical thick-bodied rural woman. After being kicked, her body turned half a circle, tilted her head, and sat down on the ground with a big butt.

    "Oh my God, I beat someone to death! It's not too late to kill people in their broken house. If they don't pay compensation, they will beat people. I will fight with you!"

    This Miao Xiaohua might be used to being wild in the village. Zhang Fan actually didn't use much force in that kick. He just kicked her feet away. But this Miao Xiaohua was sitting on the ground with her hands and claws, kicking her feet and crying.  Ah, all kinds of cries and curses kept spitting out from that foul mouth.  Some of the relatives who were watching behind wanted to come up to help, but Zhang Fan glanced at him with murderous intent. Everyone felt goosebumps on their bodies and their movements stopped immediately.

    "Why don't you come? Tie them both up!"

    Miao Xiaohua was making trouble on the ground for a while. When she saw that none of her relatives came up, she immediately got up from the ground and scratched Zhang Fan's face with both hands.

    "You give me enough is enough!"

    Zhang Fan roared angrily, stretched out his right hand, and a silver needle was inserted between Miao Xiaohua's eyebrows.  Miao Xiaohua suddenly felt a numbness in her body, and she just stood there with her hands stretched out, unable to move a single finger.

    "If it is really the developer's problem, you have also seen that my brother has been very sincere and asked you to come in with your hands tied, but you can't be too harsh. It doesn't mean that my brother has a good temper and you can bully him.  of."

    As he spoke, Zhang Fan put his face close to Miao Xiaohua's fat face, pointed at the tip of her nose with his index finger and said viciously: "I'm telling you, no matter what your old man is, I'm just going to blame you for being so tormenting and bullying today."  Because of the damn thing, don¡¯t even think about taking a penny from my brother. As for you wanting to leave the corpse here to rot, okay, let¡¯s see how long you can hold on to this broken door!¡±

    As he spoke, Zhang Fan didn't care about the relatives of the deceased around him. He walked to the security door and kicked the door panel. The seemingly strong security door was kicked by Zhang Fan. Not only did the door panel instantly deform,  Even the door frame flew out of the wall with broken bricks. If Zhang Fan had used a little more force, this piece of scrap metal might have even smashed the door of the house opposite.

    For a while, the relatives of Wei Gensheng and Miao Xiaohua were all silent.

    Is this guy a thug?  It's too fierce.

    That anti-theft door was just replaced a few days ago. The national football brand anti-theft door, which is said to be indestructible, was just knocked over by someone's kick?

    "Brother, you're almost done."

    Liu Ruluan saw that everyone in the family was frightened, so he greeted Zhang Fan helplessly.

    "Well, that's about it. Some people are like walnuts and don't deserve to be smashed. If you don't talk about something properly, you have to straighten it out. Do you think you're going to use the shrewish way of scolding the street?  I can¡¯t help you? I come from a mountain village, so I have a lot of experience in dealing with a shrew like you."

    Zhang Fan walked up to Miao Xiaohua with a rare curse and pulled out the silver needle between her eyebrows.

    Miao Xiaohua instantly felt an electric current flowing from her eyebrows to her whole body, and the control of her body that she had just lost control returned to her hands again.

    "You little beast"

    The nature of a shrew is really hard to suppress, but when Zhang Fan dangled the silver needle in front of her eyes again, Miao Xiaohua trembled all over.  In Chinese legends and stories, there are many martial arts masters who can tap and seal acupoints. Miao Xiaohua is quite wary of this kind of killing method without blood.

    "Okay, now you all stay quiet and stay here while I check the body."

    Seeing that Miao Xiaohua was timid, Zhang Fan was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore. He walked to Liu Rushuan and untied the rope from his hand, then squatted next to the deceased Wei Gensheng and looked at it carefully.

    The deceased¡¯s eyes were wide open, but he did not need to use his hands to open his eyelids. Zhang Fan discovered that Wei Gensheng had a scarlet line in each of his two pupils, running through the entire pupil.

    "Is it an evil pattern? Is this person really determined to die for evil?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)bsp;"Okay, now you all stay quietly and stay here while I check the body."

    Seeing that Miao Xiaohua was timid, Zhang Fan was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore. He walked to Liu Rushuan and untied the rope from his hand, then squatted next to the deceased Wei Gensheng and looked at it carefully.

    The deceased¡¯s eyes were wide open, but he did not need to use his hands to open his eyelids. Zhang Fan discovered that Wei Gensheng had a scarlet line in each of his two pupils, running through the entire pupil.

    "Is it an evil pattern? Is this person really determined to die for evil?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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