its 190: forced demolition

These people who open small stores in shantytowns live on this kind of storefront. If this store is gone, then they will become unemployed. They have to find a new way to find a house to open a store, or find another job. But most of these people, like Gong Ping's father, have reached middle age, or even old age, let them new It is impossible to find a job.

So normally, such a house should be paid according to the market price, so that they can have a large amount of money, or to retire, or to buy a new store, or to do other business. In short, it is to give them the ability to inherit life. However, the developers of the western shantytown of Panrong City not only do not set the price at the normal price, but even want to pay the cost of these stores at the residential price, which is simply shameless.

"Don't you know your father yet?" Chen Yan was still sighing, "He has always been the owner of Lu Jian's roar, and he loves to be strong. This time, he took his neighbors who were dissatisfied with the developer's pricing and resolutely opposed the developer's pricing plan. Because of this, he has received several threatening phone calls, but he didn't expect that this time... This time, the beasts really did something!"

"How's my father? Is it serious? Gong Ping asked nervously.

"The head was broken, the left arm was fractured, and the body was also injured a lot." Chen Yan sighed and said, "But in general, there is no danger."

Gong Ping clenched his fist hard, and the light in his eyes beat like a flame. He felt the change of color on his body and knew that Gong Ping was really angry. In fact, not only Gong Ping, but also Yun himself was extremely angry and couldn't help shouting: "Bastard, I really don't know who I'm facing, right? Gong Ping, we absolutely can't stand this! Get rid of his grandson!"

"Did you call the police?" Gong Ping is still trying to restrain his emotions.

"Call the police." Chen Yan nodded, "It's useless. It's okay for the police to come and make a record. They don't even investigate. This time, not only your father was beaten, but several neighbors there were beaten. In addition to your father, there are six people hospitalized alone. The attitude of the police is really chilling. Someone who understands said that this matter is obviously done by the developer. This developer is a relative of a leader in the city, and it is useless to find the police.

"If the director of the Municipal Police Bureau wants to continue to work, it must be useful!" Gong Ping said coldly, and this sentence was so loud that Chen Yan couldn't help but be stunned. In her impression, her son has been more like her since he was a child. He is relatively weak. He is always afraid when things happen. He has never said such powerful words like this time.

"Mom, let's go to the hospital." Gong Ping gently took his mother's hand and stood up. Chen Yan nodded: "I came back to cook for your father. You've done it well. It's better." The two ate a few bites in the kitchen together, found the lunch box, packed the food, and hurried to Panrong People's Hospital.

In an eight-bed ward on the third floor, Gong Ping saw his father. When their mother and son entered the ward, Gong Ping's father, Gong Jiude, was excited to discuss the demolition with other patients in the room. Suddenly, he saw his son and wife entering the house. The man in his fifties was stunned. After a long time, he asked in surprise, "Son, why did you come back? Is the company on holiday?

"Yes." Gong Ping nod his head and approached the bed. Looking at the bandage on his father's head and his left arm hanging in the bandage on his chest, Gong Ping couldn't help but feel sad. Tears flowed out. He bit his lip, suppressed his courage and didn't cry. He choked and said, "Dad, I came back late."

"What are you talking about?" Gong Jiude laughed and said, "Isn't your father dead? It's not too late. Come on, the people in this ward are all our old neighbors. You have been away for a long time. Maybe you don't know each other? Call someone quickly." With that, he introduced the other five men, women and children lying on the bed to Gong Ping. Gong Ping nod his head and said hello to them. Two of them were older. Gong Ping still remembered who they were, and they also remembered Gong Ping. They all said that they had not seen each other for many years, and Gong Ping had changed a lot.

"Dad, this is the food I cooked." Gong Ping handed over the lunch box and slowly opened the lid. Gong Jiude sniffed his nose first, and then immediately praised: "Scent! What a fragrance! My son is awesome. When did he learn such a great cooking skill?

Gong Ping couldn't help smiling. He didn't know how to cook. He learned from Landu and Luanfeng when he had nothing to do before the fall of Shengmeng. Although he can't be said to be good at cooking, he can at least cook some home-cooked dishes.

Looking at his father eating his homemade food and constantly praising his cooking skills, Gong Ping finally smiled happily. He felt as if he had returned to the time when a family of three gathered around the table, laughing and eating.

"Anyone who wants to destroy our happiness can never be forgiven!" He said silently in his heart, and the color of luck began to become complicated.

"I'm full!" After cleaning the food in the lunch box, Gong Jiude put the lunch box on the table with a smile, looking satisfied. Gong stared at his father calmly, and his eyes gradually focused on his back.

There, a ferocious monster is constantly squirming. The ugly posture makes people disgusted when they see it. When Gong Ping focused on bad luck, his image also began to change. After sensing this change, it hurried to the front of the plane of the palace so that he could see it clearly.

The maker of bad luck is a man in his thirties. His body looks very strong. On his broad face, a pair of eyes are slightly narrowed, which looks somewhat sinister.

Gong Ping carefully wrote down the physical characteristics of this person, and then said to his father, "Dad, I learned some massage techniques. Would you try it?"

"Good." Gong Jiude smiled and slowly turned around in **. Gong Ping came closer and slowly massaged his father. Of course, massage was not the main purpose, but the main purpose was to solve the bad luck on his father. He pressed it and asked his father, "Dad, my mother told me the cause of the matter. What kind of feelings did you have when you were beaten? Shape?"

"That was seven or eight days ago." Gong Jiude frowned, "Because we didn't agree with the developer's demolition plan, our neighbors refused to sign for the move. They threatened and scared each other. As soon as I was angry, I stood up and let everyone form a group. Which one they bullied, we went there together. Later, this happened. That evening, I closed the shop and was about to go home when a dozen guys wearing masks rushed out with a mess. When these neighbors saw them, they came to stop them, and they were all beaten.

"It's lawless." Gong Ping snorted and his eyebrows gradually stood up. "The police haven't given an explanation yet?"

"Police?" Gong Jiude curled his lips and said, "I don't know whether they are protecting us or the developers. Once before, a developer came to threaten Uncle Liu, and a group of our neighbors surrounded them. The guys called and two police cars came. If all our neighbors hadn't protested together, I'm afraid they would have taken me and a few neighbors away at that time. When we were beaten, the policeman didn't even see a fart.

As he was talking, the door of the ward was suddenly opened. A young man rushed in with a panic. As soon as he saw Gong Jiude, he immediately shouted anxiously, "Uncle Gong, it's not good. Several engineering vehicles are coming to our side to forcibly demolish our house!"

"What?" Gong Jiude stared and turned around, "What are they going to do? Forced demolition? We didn't sign a demolition agreement with them at all. Why did they demolish our house?

"We also say so, but they all ignore it!" The young man said anxiously, "We called the police, but the police just didn't come. We had no choice but to stay in the house and not go out to prevent them from demolishing the house. Everyone is worried, Uncle Gong, what should we do?

"I'll go!" Gong Jiude shouted angrily and was about to get out of bed. Chen Yan screamed in horror and hurriedly stopped him: "Lao Gong, are you crazy? What else do you want to do like this? Don't you want to die? My son and I can live without that old house, but we can't live without you!"

"Dad, don't be excited." Gong Ping smiled at his father, slowly pressed his father back to lie down, and said slowly, "Let me do this." With that, he looked up at the people in the house and said, "Neighbors, please rest assured that I will keep your house. As long as I'm here, no one can bully the people who watch me grow up!"

"Son...you..." Gong Jiude looked at his son in a blink of an eye, but his eyes seemed to be looking at another person he didn't know. In his impression, his son is a timid and cowardly boy, who has been like this since he was a child. He admitted that his son has a smart mind and a good IQ. From his academic performance, when chatting with father and son, his son's analysis and judgment on some things, Gong Jiude can see the clue, but just because of that cowardly personality, his intelligence will never have a chance to play. As long as he encounters something dangerous, he is so pale and his mind is blank. He doesn't know what to do at all. Therefore, Gong Jiude has always believed that his son is a nerdy-type honest person. This kind of person will not have any great achievements, but he will not encounter any danger. As a father, he is very satisfied that his son can live a safe life, so he has not had much requirements for his son since he was a child.

But this time, Gong Ping showed a momentum, which stunned him. He couldn't believe that his son's working outside over the years could change his original personality and become as strong as him. He was happy in his heart, but he was also somewhat uneasy. He didn't understand why his son's personality had changed so much.

Gong Ping turned around and smiled at his father: "Dad, I know that the son you remember is not a person who can handle this kind of thing, but this time, please believe me. Your son is no longer the timid boy he used to be.

After saying that, he waved his hand to the young man who came to report: "Let's go!"