Hand of doom

Its 191: Let's get started

"Son, can you do it?" Chen Yan grabbed Gong Ping worriedly, "You have to be careful. Those people are like rogue bandits..."

Gong Ping smiled and said, "Don't worry, mom, your son is not even afraid of real hooligans and bandits. Are you afraid of the villains in these small places?" After saying that, he gently hugged his mother and whispered in his mother's ear, "Don't underestimate your son."

Let go of his mother. In the surprised eyes of his parents, Gong Ping and the young man went out of the ward together and went straight to the downstairs of the hospital. When he came to the gate of the hospital, Gong Ping smiled at the young man and said, "Please call a car for me. We can't waste time."

At this time, the three-wheeled taxi in front of the door was picked up by the business and drove away. There was no car nearby. The young man nodded and hurried to another parking spot in the north, waving the driver to bring the car over. Gong Ping used this time to stand on the porch of the hospital and dialed Duan Bailai's phone.

For Duan Bailai, even when the number of "Master Ping" appears in his mobile phone during the provincial police conference, he will immediately stop the meeting and pick up the call immediately. So after the phone was connected, Gong Ping only waited for a few seconds, and Duan Bailai's voice appeared on the phone: "Master Ping?"

"Old Duan." Gong Ping looked around and said to Duan Bai in Master Ping's voice, "I'm sorry, I have to ask you for your help."

"What are you kidding?" Duan Bailai's face darkened in the distant Binzhou Police Department, "What was our relationship before? What kind of friendship is it? How dare you say the word 'please' and don't treat me as a friend? If you have anything to do, just say, I have to do it desperately.

"The words are heavy." Gong Ping smiled and said, "But it's really not easy to do, because I'm not in Pennsylvania now. I'm in Panrong, the northernmost county-level city in our province. My disciple's home is here. I just came to visit him. Unexpectedly, something happened here. A developer injured my apprentice's father without signing the demolition agreement, and forcibly demolished their house, and the police... Ha ha, Lao Duan, you should know better than me. Can you ask Pan Rong's police to come over quickly?

"Is there such a thing?" Duan Bailai was stunned at first, and then patted his chest: "Don't worry, I'll deal with this little thing right away! What's that place over there?

"Panrong is very small." Gong Ping said with a smile, "In the shantytown in the west, my apprentice's name is Gong Ping."

"I'll do it. Don't worry!"

"Well, I won't talk about it." Gong Ping hung up the phone with a smile. At this time, the young man had come to the gate of the hospital in a tricycle and waved to Gong Ping in the car. Gong Ping hurried over and got into the car, and the tricycle quickly drove towards the shantytown in the west.

Turned an intersection and went all the way forward. Shortly after another intersection, the tricycle drove into a shantytown. Far away, Gong Ping saw an excavator and two bulldozers parked on the shantytown street, as well as several small cars, and more than a dozen fierce-faced and thug-like guys.

"Is this a forced demolition?" After looking at it, the driver couldn't help talking.

"It's true." The young man said anxiously, "There's really no way. We didn't sign an agreement with them at all. Why do they want to demolish our house? The police don't take care of it..."

"Police?" The driver shook his head, "How dare the police care about this? Don't you know who this developer is? Wang Zhixue, the son of Wang Xin, the deputy mayor in charge of urban construction! He just relied on the forced demolition to buy and build a new house to sell at a high price. If he develops this area, it can only be regarded as your bad luck. The driver sighed as he spoke, as if the house had been demolished.

"Wang Zhixue, the son of Vice Mayor Wang Xin..." Gong Ping meditated on these two names in his heart. After firmly remembering them, he paid the fare and got out of the car with the young man.

"What's your name?" Gong Ping asked.

"Zhu Haitao." The young man forced a smile, "Are you Gong Ping? We played together when we were children. Did you forget it?

"I have an impression." Gong Ping smiled and walked forward and said with a smile, "At that time, life was much more interesting than now. I remember that our little children often get together and run around. At that time, you were more naughty, and you often caused trouble. Everyone was scared and ran away by the adults together.

Zhu Haitao nod: "At that time, you were always lagging behind. I haven't seen you for so many years. I didn't expect that you and I could still think about what happened when I was a child. But now is not the time to talk about this. Are you sure to stop them? Do you want me to help you call out all the men in each family? Get the guy?"

"No." Gong Ping smiled, accelerated his pace, and quickly came to the group of people. Among the group of people, the leader was pointing at the house and said to the people around him, "That's it. Our family broke through one by one, rushed in together, pulled people out, and beat me if they couldn't pull them. It's okay if they didn't die. As soon as the person came out, the excavator immediately went up, smashed the roof open, and the wall fell down. Then the bulldozer will go on. Do you understand?"

Gong Ping's eyes stared at this guy in his thirties, with squinting eyes, strong figure and broad face. In the hospital, it turned out after seeing the bad luck on Gong Jiude, which was the image of this person.

"I see!" The person next to him nod. At this time, someone found that Gong Ping and Zhu Haitao were coming this way, so they immediately came forward, frowned and shouted, "What are you doing? It's going to be demolished here. Let's take a detour.

"I'm here for this." The palace is cold, and he has no feelings for these shameless bastards except anger and hatred. At the thought of the person who instructed the thug to attack his father, he stood in front of him, and he was even more angry, and his eyes couldn't help but see a cold light.

In the face of Gong Ping, who had experienced real life-and-death killing, the guy who only scared people with a fierce face couldn't help shivering and retreated. The leader of the group saw it. He couldn't help frowning, turned to face Gong Ping and asked loudly, "What are you doing?"

"The residents." Gong Ping pointed to the shantytown next to him, "I remember that we didn't sign any relocation contract with you. These houses are our property, and you have no right to forcibly demolish them."

"No right?" The man smiled, took out a document from the briefcase under his armpit, and shook it in front of the palace plane: "This is the approval in the city, white paper and black, plus the big red seal, it is a legally effective document!" The transformation of shantytowns is a great cause of contemporary benefits. It is a major project carried out in the city to improve the lives of citizens. Whoever dares to stop and destroy it is a violation of the government's policies. We are forced to demolish it in accordance with the law!"

"Bullshit!" Gong Ping stared into the man's eyes fiercely, and Yun also roared beside him: "That's right! This fart bastard! You must take good care of him!"

In the hospital, when Gong Ping talked to others, he flew to one side to find a mirror and observed the appearance of Gong Jiude's doom maker, so it also knew that the person in front of him must refer to the person who made the gangster hurt Gong Jiude, and this person was probably the Wang Zhixue.

"What did you say?" The man frowned, and several thug-like guys immediately rushed up and shouted aggressively, "Damn it, you don't want to live, do you? Dare you scold our boss?"

"You are Wang Zhixue, right?" Gong Ping ignored these guys, looked at the leader coldly, and asked slowly. The man snorted, "You know it's me, and you dare to curse. You are so timid. Let me tell you, I am a legal forced demolition. Whoever hinders the transformation of the city's shantytowns will commit crimes, and I will never forgive him!"

"Who do you think you are?" Gong Ping sneered, "My father is the deputy mayor, can he cover the sky with one hand? You are just a businessman, not a representative of the government. Even if you represent it, if the people here don't sign and agree to move, you have no right to destroy their houses!"

"You're fucking tired of living, aren't you?" A hitman shouted angrily and wanted to come forward, but was stopped by Wang Zhixue. He looked up and down at Gong Ping and thought to himself, "This guy knows who I am and dares to talk like this. Is there a backstage or a young man?" It's impossible. What background can a young boy living in a shantytown have? If there were, he would not have lived in such a place. Are you stunned? It doesn't look like it. I see. This is the kind of fool who believes in the law, a stupid nerd who reads.

Thinking of this, he snorted and said with a sneer, "I said, buddy, I have made the truth clear enough to you that the transformation of shantytowns is a major decision in the city and a project for the benefit of the people. You want to stop the urbanization process of Panrong for your own self-interest, which is not allowed by the people of Panrong. For people like you, we only have one rule, which is to fight resolutely!"

After saying that, he suddenly waved his hand, and the dozen hitmen immediately rushed to Gong Ping. The guy closest to Gong Ping reached out to grab Gong Ping's collar, but was easily dodged by Gong Ping. Then, Gong Ping's fist hit him fiercely on the cheek.

The huge impact made the guy's head shake suddenly, and several teeth and blood spewed out of his mouth. Then, the guy fell forward and fainted.

For a long time, Gong Ping has never stopped practicing all his skills, including boxing and the boxing skills taught to him by Xia Jie. In the long struggle with Hesheng League, his fighting skills not only did not regress because he did not use it for a long time, but also became more refined. Like this kind of ordinary person, I can't stand him punching with all his strength.

"Come on, I'm just full of anger and nowhere to vent!" Looking at the group of thres, Gong Ping thought hatefully in his heart.