A billion loss?!

Zhang Lang's words were like deep water bombs, buzzing all the villagers' heads.

Their primary school education and the literacy class education made them unable to find out how many zeros there were after a billion.

One billion is a number they dare not imagine.

The villagers who originally sympathized with Zhao De's poster quickly changed their mindset and looked at Zhao Dehai and others with hatred.

If the eyes could kill people, Zhao Dehai and the others would not even have any slag left.

"Zhang Lang, don't swear! Didn't we just sell some wine-making food and some wine privately?

Where is there a billion?" Zhao Dehai shouted hoarsely.

Zhang Lang naturally would not let Zhao Dehai and the others bleed to death, so he had already arranged for people from Fude Hospital to reband them and stop the bleeding.

So now, although Zhao Dehai and others have some deformation due to the pain and sound, their energy is still quite strong.

"Finally admit it? Some food, a little wine?

Think about it with your water-filled mind, if it was ordinary food and ordinary wine, would people buy it at a price twice the market price?

Is it necessary to tempt you to kill me?"

"Why?" Zhao Dehai asked blankly.

"Why? Because those foods are spiritual food for those who practice martial arts, and wine is spiritual wine!

Why would I rather spend money to pay tax on grain than pay tax on the grain produced in our fields?

Haven’t you ever wondered why people don’t want to store the raw pulp in the five-year-old cave, just three-year-old raw pulp wine?

Because it was the legendary rice eaten by the gods that I worked hard to get back from the mountains, and those three-year-old wines were made of spiritual wine made from such rice.

Ordinary people eat rice and drink spiritual wine to strengthen their bodies. If they eat martial arts, they can increase their blood and energy and strengthen their muscles and bones.

These things cost 500 yuan per pound, and they can be stolen when put outside. What about you? One pound of rice is one pound, and ten pounds aged pound per pound for three years and you sell hundreds of tons!

I said you will lose more than one billion you caused!" Zhang Lang pointed at Zhao Dehai and cursed.

Originally, Zhang Lang and the old men in the village had tacit understanding about Linggu, and Zhang Lang had never admitted it outside. Now that he has been targeted, he might as well announce it so that the villagers can know how precious these wines and rice are.

Only in this way can the villagers stand on his side and share the same hatred of the enemy and unite against the outside world.

"Impossible, you made these things up!"

"You idiot mountain cannon! You have left so much blood and are still full of energy now. Why? Just because you eat Linggu every day, you can drink some Lingjiu every few days! Otherwise, just your blood will make you not unconscious now and you will not have the strength to speak!" Zhang Lang pointed at Zhao Dehai and cursed.

"I·········" Zhao Dehai couldn't speak.

Yes, after so much blood, why do I still have the energy to argue with Zhang Lang?

Zhao Dehai and his family looked at Zhao Dehai and the others with complicated eyes at this time. I wonder if they should hate them with the villagers, sell their Linggu and their spiritual wine at a low price, or should they feel sorry for them.

Lingjiu Zhang Lang looked down upon by Lingjiu, which was regarded as a treasure by others. He had a better Lingjiu and better Lingjiu.

Therefore, Zhang Lang has never been stingy in the Linggu, Lingjiu produced in the village. All the villagers eat Lingjiu produced in the village, and a certain share of Lingjiu will be distributed every year.

This is also the reason why the villagers immediately stood on Zhang Lang's side after Zhang Lang told the secret of Linggu Lingjiu.

Those who attain enlightenment will have many helps, and Zhang Lang is the one who attains enlightenment at this moment.

The families of Zhao Dehai and others no longer dared to kneel down to Zhang Lang and forced Zhang Lang to release the people. Once they dared to continue to force Zhang Lang by kneeling, they would immediately be torn to pieces by the angry villagers.

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On the third day, Wang Zhibin came back with people, each with injuries.

"Sorry, Director Zhang, I failed to complete the task you assigned to me. I have submitted a report to my superiors. I will take people to evacuate Xilong Villa now! Wang Zhibin said to Zhang Lang in shame.

"Wait, tell me who the other party is?"

"The grandson of a big boss named Sun from the Bagua Sect made a lot of contributions to the country during the War of Resistance Against Japan. Now many people in the Sun family work in the army!"

"You go and capture his grandson. The one named Sun attacked you in order to protect his grandson?"

"He didn't take action, he was his second-generation master!"

"You are in the early stage of Huajin, and the people you brought are all masters in the late stage of the Anjin! There are many masters in his family?" Zhang Lang looked at Wang Zhibin.

"yes··········"

"Okay, you can take the people away!" Zhang Lang sighed and waved his hand.

I have never treated them differently just because they are from the relevant departments, but for such a simple task, everyone was injured and came back to tell me that I could not beat them.

Is Zhang Lang stupid?

I can't tell how the injuries on their bodies came about?

Duan Dehai, the head of the Bagua Sect, is the master of the Huajin period.

If a disobedient gossip gang leader has an injuring one of the early stages of Huajin and the strength of the twelve hidden spirits in the late stages of Huajin, would he be willing to let Duan Dehai be the leader?

"Director Zhang..."

"No need to say anything! You can go! Tell the leaders of the relevant departments that this is the last time. I, Zhang Lang, am worthy of the sky and the people of the country.

If I dare to mix sand to me again, I will not be polite to him. Maybe I will go to the capital to talk to him in person!" Zhang Lang said calmly and unquestionably.

Some people like to control everything and would rather destroy it when they encounter uncontrollable things.

This kind of thinking is dangerous.

After seeing off Wang Zhibin, Zhang Lang picked up the phone and said, "Hey, I am Zhang Lang, find Mr. Duan!

Mr. Duan, I heard that some people in your Gossip Sect don’t listen to the order of you, the head of the sect, will I help you clean up the portal?

Haha! No need to thank me!”

Zhang Lang hung up the phone after saying that.

Duan Dehai rubbed his forehead, "This is going to happen!"

"Xiao Wu, prepare the car, I'm going to see the leader!"

"Wang Tao, Wang Tao, Liu Dazhi, Liu Dazhi, come to my office immediately!" Zhang Lang picked up the intercom and called Wang Tao, the captain of the first squadron of the Forest Ranger Team, and Liu Dazhi, the captain of the second squadron.

"Received!" Soon the voices of Wang Tao and Liu Dazhi came from the walkie-talkie.

Wang Tao and Liu Dazhi, who had no patrol mission, were taking the team members to work hard at this time.

After receiving Zhang Lang's order, the two quickly rushed to the office.

Wang Tao and Liu Dazhi are both masters in the late stage of Huajin, and are among the most masters in China.

"You two of you Sun Jiameng, who brought people to the Bagua Sect, brought back by Li Shujun, Xingyiquan. When you encounter resistance, you are allowed to act cheaply according to the situation! Each team brings two wolf guards!"

"Yes!" Wang Tao and Liu Dazhi saluted and left in a straightforward manner.

Take the Wolf Guard with you, I believe that no one can resist the Wolf Guard without a master-level figure taking action.
Chapter completed!