Chapter 34 [Beat Me, Burn Me, Smash Me]

Okay, Master Berxgg is not a black -hearted businessman raised the demolition compensation machine to 150,000 rupees. However, the gap between the 150,000 rupees and the other's psychological bottom line is very large, although a group of unreasonable police officers are looking opposite. However, the old men of these voche surnames called the king in Prove Village and said that they were accustomed to the king, and they were really not afraid of these police officers holding wooden sticks.

Others are not afraid, but Monet Village is also considered knowledgeable. Police who have been to those big cities and have seen big cities have treated the people. Except for Brahmin, Kadley's two senior surnames dare not touch, no matter who you are, it is a great go up. You hit you crying and shouted that his mother was bruised. Even if he went to the police station to sue these police officers violent enforcement, the person who was finally closed into the detention center was still these complaints.

In India, the police are the bandit rogues holding the license to oppress the common people's fierce gods and see the coldness revealed in the eyes of the policemen holding the wooden stick. Director Monet knows that it is impossible to be good today. Although the compensation for the demolition of 150,000 rupees given by Master Berzer, the psychological prices of these villagers are far from the psychological price. However, the strength gap between the two sides is there, and these third -level surnames have no way to resist the top -level surname, Kayli, is to kill himself, who can apply for injustice for himself.

Therefore, the head of Monet is now sweating in the anxiety. He bowed to Master Berxieg first, and then said. "Sorry, can Master Singh give me a few minutes? I discussed with us villagers. After all, such a large village can't do it alone, we will answer you at the fastest speed."

Belsinger was not so patient with a face, and only stretched out a finger, which meant to give you a minute. But the follow -up Xiaojar Mari on the side was wrong, and he said. "Give you ten minutes, there must be answers within ten minutes. It is necessary to give a statement if you continue to resist the law or relocate money, otherwise you have to eat."

Belsinh did not fall from the flower rod, and soon returned to normal, and said nothing. Ten minutes in ten minutes. Anyway, the weather is quite good today. It is good to see the surrounding scenery. I have made mistakes. Of course, he is borne by his master. Hearing that Berxung gave ten minutes of time Monet. Hundreds of people behind him Huhrala returned to the square in the center of the village. Everyone was sitting on the ground and sitting in the middle of the crowd.

"Everyone also saw that a dozen police officers holding sticks were the thugs invited by Felinsh, and if they sent a ruthless stick. That is to break the hands and feet. The 150,000 rupees are already good. You can see if you should agree to the conditions proposed by Berxgger, otherwise the other party will really do it. "

However, the other voche has never walked out of the town of Xinjar for a lifetime, and there was no culture, but in the Polol village, it was called the king to be used to it. I thought I was superior and I didn't look at anyone. You Beerzer was the high -end surname Kadley, which was higher than us. But we are not vegetarian, can you enter the temple, can we not be? Can you wear a holy line, can we listen to you why?

Therefore, the young people in the villages in the village claimed that the young people in the village said that the king claimed that the king called the town. "We just don't move. How can those policemen take us? This is our home, we can't meet our conditions, we will not sell it. We don't believe it. Can these policemen dare to kill? Could it be that the courts in India are opened by them. "

"That is, we are not afraid of them, they have wooden sticks, do we have no weapons? Do it with them, see who is so powerful."

There were still stinky feet. These threatening heads did not know the weight. In India, so many unrealistic words are equivalent to these young people who are still in the IQs of early childhood. You and these high -ranking Brahmins and Kadley talks with these rich and powerful surnames. Are you young? The ignorant person should be killed.

However, when the village chief could not watch the young people in the village, they were sent to death, and they took out their authoritative authority. They even pressed these young people, but when they looked at a few of them, they knew that these young people who did not understand would be bad in the morning and evening.

And those Shou Dhara, who only listened to drink, and Dalit, who did not even dare to show their face, couldn't expect them at all. The system of surnames and surnames formed for thousands of years compete for thousands of years to fight against a Brahmen and Khaidi who have giving birth to them. Is the three -level surname of Vancisia brought about?

In these Dhara, Dalit's eyes are the old masters, but those Brahmin and Kayli are also in front of them. You can see the growth of Monet, otherwise it can be seen that it would be a lives for 40 or 50 years. Several young people pressed down, and then discussed it. I decided to accept the advice of the other party. Otherwise, it would be troublesome.

Then he led all the villagers back to a century-old tree outside the village in eight minutes. At this time, the village chief Monet seemed to have aged a dozen years in an instant. He bowed to Bel Singh first, and then said. "Singer, I can accept your conditions. After receiving the demolition payment of 150,000 rupees, we will immediately demolish all the buildings within three days. And make a living on our own, I hope you will fulfill your promise. We will, hey, what are you guys trying to do? Stop it."

Before he finished speaking, he saw several young Vaishyas rushing out of the center of the village with wooden sticks and even long-handled machetes, screaming and rushing out. It was too late to stop them. Seeing that the other party was actually using wooden sticks and machetes to attack him, Bel Singh had no room for politeness. Let these untouchables remember what they can resist and what they cannot resist.

Immediately jumped up from the sedan chair, pointed at the young men who rushed over and said to the dozen strong policemen behind him. "See? They dared to resist the law violently and attacked me, a high-caste Kshatriya master. This is rebellion. This is murder, this is a crime. Listen to me, everyone. If you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being rude. You asked me for 150,000 rupees for a thatched house. If you don't want to live, beat me, smash me, burn me, and flatten this place. I will take responsibility for anything that happens." These policemen were originally unscrupulous, and they were backed by Master Bel Singh. Master Singh said, beat me, smash me, and burn me, so why should I be polite? He rushed out with a stick like a Shaolin eyebrow stick in his hand. Suddenly, screams rang out. The fight between the two sides was bloody and violent.