Chapter 118 The Golden Cudgel Cannot Clear the World of Turbidity! (Please Subscribe.)

Seeing Luo Shuning arrive.

Several village cadres who were watching the scene consciously stood behind him.

Village director Luo Haifeng, Youth League Secretary Luo Shengping.

Accountant Luo Erhe, and Women's Director Liu Guixiang.

Several important village cadres except Luo Zhiqiang have arrived.

At this moment, the families of these village cadres all have jobs in the scenic area.

Moreover, they are all small leaders of the scenic area.

One person earns more money than two ordinary employees.

At the critical moment, they naturally have to stand on the side of Luo Shuning, the general manager of the scenic area.

Luo Xuning turned his head to look at Luo Haifeng and asked:

"Uncle Haifeng, what is Luo Dayong doing?"

Luo Haifeng glanced at Luo Dayong not far away and whispered:

"Luo Dayong yelled that Luo Pengfei's water pipe was broken and there was no water at home, and he wanted to open the pipe to repair the water pipe."

Luo Shengping on the side spat and said indignantly:

"Bullshit! Yesterday I saw his faucet was open and no one was watching, and water was flowing into the street.

I went to his house and asked Luo Pengfei's mother to turn off the faucet and not waste water.

The old lady also scolded me a few times, saying that I Although he is not a high-ranking official, he has a wide range of responsibilities. Is there no water today? "

Accountant Luo Erhe crossed his arms and said, "Luo Dayong is obviously looking for trouble.

Everyone in our village knows that he and Huang Dongsheng, that traitor, are hanging around in the Baiyun Mountain Scenic Area next door. They are traitors!"

Liu Guixiang also said with indignation, "Luo Dayong is too mean. He can't compete properly, so he starts to do bad things."

Although no one in Liu Guixiang's family works in the scenic area for the time being, she has received a promise from Liang Dingxiang that she will give her son a work target in the future.

At this moment, when it was time to stand in line, Liu Guixiang also took the opportunity to express her position.

Luo Xuning was quite satisfied with the performance of several village cadres, and it was worth it for him to give their families preferential treatment.

"The water pipe in the village is broken, so Luo Dayong can fix it whenever he wants?"

Luo Shuning asked back: "If he takes ten days or half a month to fix it, will my scenic spot still be open for business?"

"Ahem..."

Luo Haifeng said with a slightly embarrassed look: "Luo Zhiqiang nodded his head for this matter, and Luo Zhiqiang allowed Luo Dayong to fix it."

"Luo Zhiqiang, Luo Zhiqiang again..."

Luo Shuning's good impression of this village secretary, which was not much to begin with, was finally exhausted.

Yesterday, it was Luo Zhiqiang who acted as a messenger for Huang Dongsheng and others to invite him to dinner.

Today, it was Luo Zhiqiang who allowed Luo Dayong to "fix the water pipe" to block his business.

Secretary Luo clearly wanted to join Luo Dayong and others, and go all the way to the end.

"Boss Luo, what should we do now?"

Luo Haifeng said with a frown: "Luo Dayong and his gang are used to being domineering in the village.

Even if everyone dislikes them, no one dares to go up and offend them.

If you call the police... I'm afraid they will be retaliated by those second-rate guys afterwards."

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow.

Although the country's anti-gang and anti-evil campaign has achieved remarkable results in recent years.

But no matter how bright the golden hoop stick is, it is difficult to clear the world's turbidity.

The second-rate guys in the village have a bad reputation.

As long as you still want to live in the village, no one dares to offend them too much.

If you get someone in through legal means, it is equivalent to planting a time bomb in your life.

You have to worry about being retaliated at any time, and it's hard to sleep peacefully.

Unless, you kill them directly, so that you can eliminate the trouble forever.

What Luo Haifeng is worried about is also what everyone is worried about.

The barefoot are not afraid of the shoes. If those second-rate guys are pushed into a corner, they can really do anything.

Everyone lives in the village with their families, and everyone wants to live a stable life.

Everyone looked at each other, and for a moment, they were at a loss, and finally looked at Luo Xuning.

Waiting for him to make a decision.

"God is watching what people do, and doing bad things will be punished."

Luo Xuning said without thinking, and turned to look in the direction of Luo Dayong and his gang.

Several village cadres looked at each other, and at the same time, their minds flashed with the miserable end of Yang Xiaowei and his gang selling beggar chicken a few days ago.

Mr. Luo couldn't be counting on the goddess Bixia Yuanjun to appear again and send bees to teach Luo Dayong and his gang a lesson?

This is... too naive, isn't it?

Buzz buzz buzz--!

Buzz buzz buzz--!

Suddenly, a buzzing sound of wings fluttering sounded in my ears.

There really are bees!

And it's not just one or two.

It's a large group!

The black swarm of bees gathered together, making a huge buzzing sound.

Hundreds of bees of all kinds gathered from all directions and headed straight for the workers who were working on the construction site.

"What's going on!"

"Oh my god! Where did so many bees come from!"

"Ouch! Run!"

The workers who were digging holes and water pipes were frightened by the scene in front of them.

Everyone dropped their shovels and ran into the alley next to them with their heads in their hands.

Buzz buzz buzz--!

Buzz buzz buzz--!

The swarm of bees was like a tracking missile, and they stung the workers wearing reflective vests.

The stung people cried for their parents and ran away.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

Among the gangsters, Luo Dayong was the most unlucky.

Almost half of the swarm of bees chased him, stinging him desperately as if they had seen the murderer of their father!

Clang!

Luo Dayong rushed to Luo Pengfei's house, not far from the construction site, and hurriedly broke through the door and entered the yard.

"Oh my god! Why are there so many bees!"

A middle-aged fat woman standing in the yard was shocked when she saw Luo Dayong entering the house with a large group of bees.

But strangely, the bees seemed to have not seen her and ignored her at all, and stung Luo Dayong.

"Ouch! It hurts so much..."

Luo Dayong cried out in pain, took two steps at a time across the yard, pushed the door and went into the house.

After entering the house, he closed the door with a bang.

Buzz buzz buzz--!

Although Luo Dayong closed the door quickly, dozens of bees still chased him into the door.

Sting sting sting--!

Dozens of bees launched the final general attack on Luo Dayong's head!

"Ouch ouch..."

As they shouted, the noise in the house gradually became smaller.

Finally, it became quiet.

"Dayong? Dayong?..."

The fat woman in the yard shouted many times through the window into the house but received no response.

She realized that something might not be right.

Risking being stung by a bee, she pushed the door open and entered the house.

Finally, the fat woman saw Luo Dayong, who was foaming at the mouth and had fainted, on the big bed in her bedroom.

Seeing the good boy who was still alive and well in her bed last night, now lying there unconscious.

The fat woman was at a loss.

"Mom! Did Brother Dayong come to our house?"

While the fat woman was stunned, a man with squinting eyes rushed into the door.

"Pengfei! Quick, quick, quick! Your brother Dayong has fainted, call the emergency number!"

After the fat woman came to her senses, she quickly told her son to call the emergency number.

...

The central street of the village.

The villagers who were watching witnessed this magical scene today with their own eyes, and their faces were solemn.

Miracle, miracle reappears!

"The goddess Bixia Yuanjun has appeared!"

Someone shouted loudly, and the villagers turned around and began to worship in the direction of the Bixia Yuanjun temple.

Some older devout believers even knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of the goddess temple.

For things that cannot be explained by science, it is right to rely on theology.

No one connected the swarm of bees that seemed to have descended from the sky with Luo Shuning, the general manager of the scenic spot.

Everyone firmly believed that it was the goddess of the goddess temple who appeared.

Obviously, the explanation that the goddess appeared was more reasonable than that Luo Shuning, the general manager, controlled the bees to sting people.

Some tourists who had not yet returned used cameras to record this magical scene in the village.

"Goddess bless you." Luo Shuning also put his hands together and worshiped in the direction of the goddess temple, pretending to be very serious.

The villagers worshiped for seven or eight minutes, and only got up from the ground when they could no longer hear the buzzing sound of bees flapping their wings at the scene.

After getting up, the villagers discussed what had just happened in groups of three or five.

After the discussion, as if they had made an appointment, the villagers went home to get incense.

They rode various means of transportation to the scenic spot.

The villagers' idea was simple.

Such an efficacious goddess, of course, should be worshipped more.

There are so many people in the world, how can the goddess bless them all?

Only if you go more often and let the goddess know you, will she bless you and your family.

The development of the matter exceeded everyone's expectations.

Luo Haifeng asked in a confused manner:

"Mr. Luo... what should we do now?"

Luo Xuning said indifferently: "The bad guys have been punished, and justice has been upheld.

What we need to do now is, of course, to find someone to dismantle the fences.

And fill the pits dug by Luo Dayong and others."

"There is no need to find someone for this little thing, a few of us will do it for Mr. Luo!"

League Secretary Luo Shengping said, rolled up his sleeves, picked up a shovel, and started to fill the pit without saying a word.

He didn't dare to confront the gang of hooligans in the village, but he had the courage to fill the holes dug by the hooligans.

"Yes, we will do it! No need to find anyone."

Luo Haifeng, Luo Erhe and Liu Guixiang cursed him in their hearts at the same time.

The three followed suit and rolled up their sleeves to follow Luo Shengping to fill the holes.

There is strength in numbers.

Soon, the fences that Luo Dayong and his gang had blocked the road were removed.

The holes dug on the road were also filled.

After the traffic on the central street was restored, a long line of cars blocked outside the village began to pass slowly.

At this time, an ambulance with red and blue emergency lights flashing was blocked 1 kilometer away from the village entrance.

The road leading to Luojiazhuang can barely accommodate two cars.

When passing vehicles, in order to avoid scratches, you must be extremely careful.

At this time, there are many cars on the lanes in both directions.

I couldn't give way to the ambulance even if I wanted to.

All they could do was follow the main group and move forward slowly.

Squeak!

What you fear will come true. In this kind of traffic jam, the most feared thing is an accident.

A Haval H9 entering the village and a Toyota Prado leaving the village collided.

"Fuck, you are blind! Do you know how to drive?"

"Little boy, keep your mouth shut! Who are you talking about? Your whole family is blind!"

The two car owners who had the scratch accident were two grumpy old men.

After getting off the car, the two old men first comforted each other's mother.

Then, one practiced Mantis Boxing and the other practiced Wing Chun.

They just started fighting.

At this time, Luo Pengfei's home.

Luo Pengfei was talking to the county's 120 emergency center on his mobile phone.

"Hey! Where is your ambulance?"

"It arrived at the village entrance ten minutes ago? Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

"Traffic jam? Can you find a more decent excuse?"

"There are so many traffic jams in the countryside!"

The fat woman pulled her son's arm and whispered:

"Son, I just went out to check, and there is indeed a traffic jam outside."