Xiao Zheng closed the car door and walked towards the bungalow in his hometown with two people. He spoke as he walked, with a faint sadness.

Luo Yusheng said in confusion: "Sect Master, have you ever thought about it? It is very abnormal to let two people die without knowing it. And it is also in the forbidden area of ​​the mercenary killer in China."

"Who said no? I can't find out what's wrong, this is the only thing!"

Xiao Zheng stepped on the cigarette butt and was about to enter the house to take a look, but at this moment, a strange voice came from behind.

"Is it Brother Xiao?"

"Uh...what are you doing?"

Xiao Zheng turned around and what caught his eye was that Long Qizheng pinched a little fat man's neck and lifted him up.

The little fat man struggled desperately, but it was useless, leaving only a shout at the top of his lungs.

"Long, stop!" Xiao Zheng felt that this guy looked familiar, but he couldn't recognize him clearly for a while, so he could only stop Long Qi first.

"Yes, Mr. Xiao!" Long Qie put down the fat man in his will, instead of slowly putting it on the ground, but letting go directly.

"Bang!"

The little fat man fell to the ground, splashing a piece of smoke and dust. A dog chewed the mud, and it took him a long time to get up.

He looked at Xiao Zheng, his face becoming more and more surprised: "Brother Xiao Zheng, it's really you, it turns out it's really you."

"Are you?" Xiao Zheng still couldn't tell who the person was, and he looked confused.

The little fat man grabbed Xiao Zheng's hand, shook it, and said angrily: "Brother Xiao Zheng, I am Erpang. You have forgotten everything. It's really a waste of my friendship."

"You are, Shen Erpang?" Xiao Zheng certainly knew that Shen Erpang was fat. He was not only his childhood playmate, but also a follower.

"What's wrong? Don't you recognize me?" Shen Erpang was a little confused. Could it be that my change is so big?

"I haven't seen each other for many years, but I'm fatter than before!"

Xiao Zheng looked at his eyebrows and eyes seriously, which were somewhat similar to his childhood, but his cheeks were covered with horizontal flesh, which changed a lot.

When they parted, Xiao Zheng was sixteen years old, and Fatty Shen was twelve years old. In a flash, it took so many years. The little fat man became a real fat man. That guy was so fat.

"It's really a big change, the more you change, the ugly it looks..."

"Hahaha... My parents also said that, and they were worried that I would not be able to find a wife in the future and no one would want it."

Shen Erpang handed Xiao Zheng a cigarette, and he was also sucking in the clouds and smog.

The two seemed to have returned to many years ago and returned to their youthful days full of infinite joy.

"Brother Xiao, you took me to shoot at that time. Why is your shooting technique so accurate?"

"Tsk, just a plastic gun, do you remember? However, every time we shoot, we beat the other side all over the head."

"Yes, their parents came to our house to find the account. My mother beat me up, which was so miserable..."

"What's that? My dad even broke the shoulder pole, but my butt is not a problem."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The two of them smiled happily, like two children.

Long Qi and Luo Yusheng had never seen Xiao Zheng, who had never seen this pattern, looked at him like a fool, and sometimes he would giggle.

It turns out that Mr. Xiao also had such an unbearable childhood? He really should not behave like a person, and the sea water should not be measured. There is an idiom called "At the age of three, it is indeed reliable."

When I was a child, I made the village turmoil, and when I grew up, I changed the world. This is Xiao Zheng, there is nothing wrong with it.

The two of them were dazed and the other two were talking wildly about the mountains. Time flies so quickly, and the sunset is slanting.

"The second fat man, the second fat man... Something happened!"

A thin figure suddenly ran over and shouted, disrupting the harmony.

Chen Erpang suddenly stood up and looked at the person who came. He was a middle-aged man with cross-eyed eyes, with messy hair and dust.

"Uncle Yang San, what's wrong? He was chased by a dog?"

Uncle Yang San looked anxious and pointed to the direction behind the village, and said anxiously: "Erfat, Erfat, Erfat, are you still joking when you are angry? Something happened to Wenlong's family."

"Uncle San, don't be anxious. Don't be anxious. Let's breathe evenly, the sky will not fall."

Chen Erpang smiled and gently stroked his back, making him feel calm.

Xiao Zheng said in confusion: "Wenlong? Shen Wenlong's family?"

"That's right! It's his family! The demolition team is here and said they want to demolish it forcibly, starting with their family." Uncle Yang San finally straightened his tongue, and his angrily eyes turned red.

Chen Erpang quietly came to Xiao Zheng and whispered: "Do you still remember the little slug? It's her family."

"Little Slug? Little Sister Jiayi?"

"Yes, she is now a flight attendant and she just came back last night."

Xiao Zheng clearly felt that Chen Erpang's face turned red. This was the first time that this guy would blush?

"It's urgent, don't go too far. Let's go, Uncle San, lead the way!"

"You are? Why do you look familiar?"

Uncle Yang San asked while walking, his eyes straightened, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Chen Erpang kept walking, looking at Uncle Yang San jokingly, and said with a wicked smile: "Uncle San, don't look so straight, your cross-eye appears again."

"You little bastard, who is cross-eyed? We are a strange person and have extraordinary talents."

"Tsk, strange man? Then I am still reincarnated by Maitreya, and they are all the same fat."

"Little Bibi, get out of here, don't block the way..."

When Xiao Zheng heard their quarrel, he didn't stop it, but just smiled bitterly.

He suddenly remembered the little slug, that is, Shen Jiayi. When she was young, she and Erpang were both their own little followers. Because they loved to runny nose, they got nicknames.

When Shen Jiayi was very young, she was cute and cute. Now that she has grown up, she doesn’t know if she has grown up or not.

If you become so "strange" like the second fat man, then you will be very happy.

...

At the same time, at the door of Shen Wenlong's house.

Many villagers gathered, all looking at the excavator in front of them in fear, and there was a circle of gangsters.

As the construction land in Zhonghai City gradually decreased, real estate tycoons slowly turned their attention to the suburbs.

And Fenglin Town has many urban villages, which is a good place to start.

The villagers of Yangjia Village were originally agreed upon, but they had a common result, that is, they would not be allowed to demolish the house if they failed to reach their bottom line of compensation.

Their requirements are very simple. The compensation for demolition of one square meter cannot be less than 10,000 yuan, and a house must be given in square meters.

Logically speaking, this requirement is not high, especially in places like Zhonghai City where every inch of land is valuable.

However, all capital operations are bloody and want to squeeze the bottom line of the villagers.

Therefore, contradictions are formed.

In the real estate industry, there is a buffer existence, that is, demolition companies.

The developer wants to demolish the house, but does not do it himself, but hires a demolition company. No matter what means you use, as long as you achieve the result I want, it is still the responsibility of the demolition company and has nothing to do with our real estate company.
Chapter completed!