Siheyuan: I am the seventh uncle of Banggen - Page 177
Half an hour later, Hu Lai came back and told Zhang Dabao that the things were ready. Two thousand kilograms of millet were in the warehouse. He would exchange them for ten military coats, plus one for himself, a total of eleven. At nine o'clock in the evening, he would hand over the military coats in one hand and the millet in the other in the warehouse.
Zhang Dabao asked for the exchange location, then went out and returned to the guesthouse.
At 8:30 in the evening, Zhang Dabao told the waiter that he was going out to see a friend, drove out of the guesthouse and arrived at the place agreed by both parties.
"Brother Hu, where is Xiaomi?" Zhang Dabao asked when he saw Hu Lai at the door of the warehouse.
"It's in the warehouse. You can take a look first. If it's suitable, we will change it. If it's not suitable, we will talk about it later," Hu said.
Hearing him say this, Zhang Dabao got out of the car and followed Hu Lai into the warehouse.
Chapter 400: Finding the Family of Comrades
There really was millet in the warehouse, and a considerable amount of it. In addition to millet, there were also some other supplies, which looked like food, and some mutton, whole sheep meat, of which there were at least one or two hundred.
"Brother Hu, there are a lot of things," said Zhang Dabao.
"Brother Zhang, I have a lot of things, but I don't want to give them to you. I also want your military coat and car," Hu Lai said with a sneer.
"You want the car too? Then what about the people?" Zhang Dabao noticed something was wrong as soon as he entered the warehouse. Seven or eight big men were holding wooden sticks and looking at him with ill intentions. It was obviously a shady shop.
"What to do with the person? It's not easy. We have no choice but to bury you. Who made you have such a thing?" Hu Lai said, and then signaled the big men to take action.
At this time, Zhang Dabao reached into his arms, took out two pistols, and fired immediately. He emptied the magazines of both guns, then replaced the magazines and continued to call the roll and reload the guns of the people in the warehouse.
"Hu Lai, if you want to rob other thieves you have to check your own strength. Do you have the strength?" Zhang Dabao said to Hu Lai, who died with his eyes open. Then he put all the supplies in the warehouse into the space. Outside the warehouse, there was still half a yard of coal in the yard. Zhang Dabao didn't hesitate and collected them all.
Hu Lai and the others received the body in their space, and when they went into the mountains tomorrow, they would just find a random place to bury it. Didn't he like burying people? He must also like being buried.
Zhang Dabiao was very happy when he returned to the guesthouse. He had gifts for Beijing. He had 20,000 kilograms of millet and a hundred or so sheep. Who wouldn't be happy to give them to? Moreover, he had so much coal, at least several hundred tons. He would have to use it for heating the kang for a hundred or two hundred years.
I was in a good mood and slept well. I slept until dawn and ate something after getting up. According to what my comrades said,
The further we got to the edge of the mountain, the more desolate it felt. It was the end of the year and people should be busy with the New Year celebrations, but there was no hint of the New Year atmosphere here. Not to mention being busy with the New Year celebrations, there was not even a single person to be seen on the road. After driving for about two hours, we saw from the map that we were almost there. Zhang Dabao wanted to find someone to ask, but there was no one on the road, so he could only go to the village to ask.
Fortunately, there was a sign at the entrance of the village, which was the village office. It was Niujia Village, so where was Meijia Village? Zhang Dabiao walked to the village office.
"Hello, fellow villager, where is Meijia Village?" Zhang Dabao lit a cigarette for the middle-aged man in the village office.
"Meijia Village? It's just three miles ahead. There's a big archway at the entrance of the village, and a big persimmon tree." The middle-aged man was not very enthusiastic, but he also told the information about Meijia Village.
After leaving the Niujia Village Office, Zhang Dabao found the archway and the big persimmon tree at the entrance of Meijia Village. This is also a mountain village. The road into the mountain is not accessible to cars and winds upward, but you can see the houses in the village by standing on the side of the road.
"It's too hard to find." Zhang Dabao got out of the car, parked it on the side of the road, then took a bag from the car and walked into the village.
Meijia Village is different from Niujia Village. This village seems to be more lively than Niujia Village. At least, there are people on the roads in the village.
"Brother, how do I get to Xin Zhongyuan's house?" Zhang Dabao stopped a middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit, who looked like a cadre.
"Xin Zhongyuan? What do you want to do with him?" the middle-aged man asked Zhang Dabao.
"I am Xin Zhongyuan's comrade-in-arms. I am passing by here on a business trip and came to see his mother." Zhang Dabao took out a cigarette and lit it for the man.
"I thought so. Xin Zhongyuan died a long time ago. How could anyone look for him? Where are you from?" the man asked as he lit a cigarette.
"I'm from Beijing and came to Shanxi on a business trip. Who else is in the letter?" Zhang Dabao asked.
"We have an old mother and a younger brother named Xin Zhongfang. They have a small surname and they are the only family in our village," the middle-aged man said with a smile.
"He has a younger brother. Okay, I'll go over and see where his house is?" Zhang Dabao asked again.
"You brought a lot of things?" the middle-aged man asked again.
"What does what I bring have to do with you? You look like a cadre, and you serve the people in this way. You are not a high-ranking official, but you pretend to be so arrogant." Zhang Dabao got angry and started to scold the man, speaking in a sarcastic tone, asking what kind of person he is.
"Boy, you have guts. Xin Zhongyuan didn't dare to scold me when he was alive, but you, an outsider, dare to do so. You really have guts," said the middle-aged man.
"Go to hell, can't I find myself without you? What the hell?" Zhang Dabao sneered at the middle-aged man and turned to walk towards the village.
The folk customs of this village are quite unsimple and unsophisticated. After asking five families, no one could get the answer until he saw two thatched houses at the entrance of the village. Zhang Dabao thought that the people here are so unfriendly. The Xin family is a small family and they will definitely exclude them. This family at the entrance of the village might be one of them. So Zhang Dabao came to the thatched house at the entrance of the village, and it turned out to be the Xin family.
"Young man, are you Xin Zhongyuan's younger brother?" Zhang Dabao saw a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old in the yard.
"I believe in the Chinese side. My brother died in the army," said the young man.
"It's good that you believe in China. My name is Zhang Dabao. I'm from Beijing. I'm on a business trip to Shanxi and came to your home to visit my mother in Zhongyuan," said Zhang Dabao.
"Zhang Dabao? I've heard of you. My brother wrote to me and said that you are the company commander and are very good at looking for trouble." The letter originally asked Zhang Dabao to come into the house.
"Chinese side, who is it?" asked an old lady's voice.
"Mom, my brother's comrade-in-arms is here to see you. He is Zhang Dabao." In the letter, Fang helped his mother up from the bed.
"Zhang Dabao? Captain Zhang? Aren't you from Beijing? Why did you come all the way here?" Xin Zhongfang's mother struggled to sit up.
"Auntie, you are sick?" Zhang Dabao asked.
"I'm fine. Please pour some water for Captain Zhang. Captain Zhang, we have nothing to treat you," said Xin Zhongyuan's mother.
"Aunt, why is the family in such a state? Is there any pension for Zhongyuan's sacrifice? It was all spent when something happened." Zhang Dabao saw that Xin's family was in such a mess. There was not a single decent piece of furniture in the house, and the house was just a thatched house.
"That bastard Mei Liangxin claimed the money falsely. The commune director is his brother and the postman is his nephew. After he received the money, he said that my brother misappropriated the money when he was alive, and his pension is not enough, and they deduct some from us every year when we distribute food rations. If they deduct again this year, I will fight them. I will die anyway," Fang said in the letter.
"Chinese side, what's going on? Who is this Mei Liangxin?" Zhang Dabao asked.
"Mei Liangxin is the village chief. He used to be a bully. His brother was an opportunist. After liberation, he became a commune cadre and made Mei Liangxin the village chief. As a result, the village became a mess. People would snatch anything good from other families. He has many relatives, so no one in the village dares to say anything," Fang said in the letter.
Chapter 401: Grassroots Bully
"A bully can hold a leadership position in the *** for a long time. It seems that the leadership of your commune is really bad," said Zhang Dabao.
"The director of the commune is his brother, but his brother is not like this. He treats people very differently from that bastard Mei Liangxin," Fang said in the letter.
"Xin Zhongfang, why didn't you report to the village that someone came to your house?" someone shouted outside the door. Xin Zhongfang was very angry when he heard it. He took a kitchen knife from the house and wanted to go out, but was stopped by Zhang Dabao.
"He is Mei Liangxin? They often bully you?" Zhang Dabao asked.
"They were sent by Mei Liangxin, Captain Zhang. I will chop them all to pieces today," Fang said in the letter.
"No need, let me see what they want to do." Zhang Dabao calmed the Chinese side in the letter.
"Believe it or not, we're going to rush in," the people outside the door were still shouting.
"Report to your mother, who do you think you are? Do we have to report when someone comes to the village? What are the regulations in the county? Do we need to report if we visit relatives and friends for no more than one day? You are using a chicken feather as a token of authority, you bastard." Zhang Dabao started cursing as soon as he went out, and then walked straight to the yard and came outside.
There were three young men outside the door, who were stunned by Zhang Dabao's scolding. It was obvious that they had never encountered such a thing before.
"Boy, you dare to scold me?" The leading guy reacted.
"What's wrong with scolding you? Who do you think you are? What right do you have to come to my house and ask questions? Being a dog is not scary, what is scary is that you, a dog, are uneducated," Zhang Dabao scolded.
The "***" guy also had a bad temper. He rushed up to hit Zhang Dabao, but Zhang Dabao kicked him in the heart and kicked him away. He then fell to the ground and curled up.
"Beat him to death," the young man underground said to his two companions who came over.
The other two men also obeyed and rushed forward. One of them was punched in the face by Zhang Dabao, causing his teeth to come out and he fainted. The other one was hit in the chest by an elbow, causing him to spit out blood.
"You have no skills at all, but you keep talking all the time. Fuck you," Zhang Dabao squatted down and gently slapped the leading young man's face with his hands, hitting him harder and harder, for more than ten times in a row.
"Captain Zhang, you'd better leave quickly. These are Mei Liangxin's son and nephew. If you beat them, Mei Liangxin will definitely take revenge," Xin Zhongfang ran over and said to Zhang Dabao.
"Zhong Fang, forget about your business. He bullied you, which is equivalent to slapping me in the face. I will just beat him this time. You take your aunt and hide for a while. I will see what tricks they have. Don't worry about me. I have a backup plan. You are affecting my performance here," Zhang Dabao said to Xin Zhong Fang.
The two men entered the house, and Zhang Dabao took out some food from his bag for them, such as steamed buns, canned food, etc. He helped Xin Zhongfang's mother put on his military coat, took the food and drinks, and let the two men leave the yard. Xin Zhongfang knew there was a small cave on the mountain, so he and his mother went there to hide for a day or two.
Xin Zhongfang's mother went out, and Zhang Dabao packed some more things in his bag, all of which were spiced. He knew Mei Liangxin would come, but he didn't know how. No matter how, he would be taken away, and these people would not let his bag go. As long as someone ate these things, I'm sorry, Zhang Dabao would never be responsible, and whether they lived or died was left to fate.
The three people outside the door were all fainted at the time. They were still unconscious when Xinzhong Fang and his mother left. After about half an hour, the three of them woke up and supported each other to come to the village office.
"Wenhua, were you beaten?" Mei Liangxin asked when he saw the appearance of his son and nephew.
"Second uncle, that outsider is very good at fighting. We can't rely on eight or ten of them," Mei Wenping said to Mei Liangxin.
"He was a soldier, a comrade-in-arms of Xin Zhongyuan. We can't keep this man. He is from the capital and must have some connections. If he leaves, we can't hide the fact that we withheld Xin Zhongyuan's pension. That's a matter that could cost us our lives," said Mei Liangxin.
"He also has a big bag, which must contain delicious food. Who would come to visit relatives without bringing gifts?" Mei Wenhua said.
"Diploma, you and Wenhua should go to the commune now and tell your father to send a few police officers over. We can accuse him of a crime and take him away. Once we get to the commune police station, will we be able to do anything about him? It's not up to us to decide whether he lives or dies," said Mei Liangxin.
"Okay, second uncle." Mei Wenping and Mei Wenhua went down the mountain, got on the road, and jogged all the way to the commune. After the commune director Mei Liangzhi learned about it, he sent three police officers with rifles to arrest Zhang Dabao.
It was more than ten kilometers from Meijia Village to the commune. Mei Wenhua and Mei Wenping had just been beaten, and Mei Wenping had a tight chest, so he couldn't run at all. After finally reaching the commune, he couldn't go back, so he stayed there. Mei Wenping brought three police officers to Meijia Village.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Zhang Dabao was getting a little impatient waiting at Xin's house. He looked through the window and saw someone watching the place from a distance.
At 2:30 in the afternoon, Zhang Dabiao decided to lure out the snake and see what Mei Liangxin was up to. This was too inefficient. He left the yard with his big schoolbag on his back.
"Shuiping, go back and tell your second uncle that the man is leaving." A voice came from a distance, and then a young man ran away.
Before Zhang Dabao left the village, he was stopped by a group of people, including a few old people, who said that Zhang Dabao had beaten someone up and would not let him leave. They had reported the case to the police and he had to wait for the police to arrive before he could leave.
"They used official means. It seems that it was Mei Liangxin's brother who took action. They first tricked me into the police station, and then there might be nothing else, because once I'm inside, I'll be at the mercy of others and have no choice but to submit. But that's them, not myself who is at the fifth level of foundation building." Zhang Dabao smiled, stopped, and left a little mark on each of the people who blocked his way.
At three o'clock, the police finally arrived. "Did you hit someone? Mei Wenhua has sued you, and he is seriously injured. Let's go to the police station to mediate," said a police officer.
"Okay, my car is still on the road. I'll drive. It will be more convenient to go back and forth," said Zhang Dabao, and took the initiative to invite the police to get in the car.
When he arrived at the commune, Zhang Dabao was locked up and his bag was taken away.
"Boy, you are dead. Can't you fight? Didn't you hit me? I want your life." Mei Wenhua appeared and said to Zhang Dabao through the door.
Zhang Dabao didn't say anything. Mei Wenhua outside continued to curse. Seeing no sound from inside, he climbed to the window to see what was going on. He stepped on a bench and came to the small window. As soon as he stuck his head out, Zhang Dabao jumped up and punched him. Mei Wenhua fell directly off the bench, his nose was bleeding and his head was broken.
Chapter 402: Eliminating Evil
"Uncle, beat him to death, beat him to death!" Mei Wenhua broke down and shouted to a man in his fifties next to him.
"Wenhua, what nonsense are you talking about? Whether he has committed a crime or not still needs to be investigated by the public security comrades. Let's go back first." Mei Liangzhi took his nephew away.
Night arrived, and the commune was pitch black. The room where Zhang Dabao was imprisoned was right next to the police's duty room. These people didn't even send him dinner, let alone heating facilities. It seemed that the people on duty must have been in cahoots with them.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Dabao came out of the window and went to the duty room. There were two people on duty. He hit them on the neck. The two fell asleep on the table. Zhang Dabao considerately turned off the lights in the duty room, went out of the commune compound, and returned to Meijia Village after a few jumps. He began to retaliate according to the marks he left behind. To deal with bad guys, there is one way to "fight violence with violence". To eliminate them physically is the best way, and it is to cut the weeds and eradicate them completely. Some people have bad genes.
They entered a house and interrogated Mei Liangxin about his family situation and the composition of his criminal gangs, then beat him to death with gas. Then they went to the next house. A total of 95 people, including Mei Liangxin, died that night in families.
After finishing all this, Zhang Dabao returned to the detention room of the commune police station.