Wang Xiuxiu was the deputy director of Wanshan City's anti-corruption department. Since she had personally given the order, the people of Linjiang County did not dare to delay.
As soon as Wang Xiuxiu hung up the phone, the Linjiang County government immediately organized a dozen people and drove a total of four cars toward Sishui Village.
Because Wang Xiuxiu said on the phone that Li Wenfu, the chief of Sishui Village, was involved with " gangsters ". If there were fewer people, he might not be able to return.
……
Wanshan City, Linjiang County, Tangxi Town, Sishui Village!
It was seven o'clock in the evening!
Li Wenfu stood at the door of a tile-roofed house with more than ten people and shouted inside,"Li Xueming, Liu Xianglan, your son is already in prison. Do you think it's useful to hide in there?”
"I've already ordered the excavator. I'll give you one more day. If you don't come out, I'll get someone to dig directly.”
Curses immediately rang out in the tiled house.
"Li Wenfu, you're a beast. You're worse than a beast. Dig, dig us to death.”
"We can't take you in, but the heavens will.”
"Don't think that no one knows what you've done. Dabiao told us that our village was flooded and that it was the government's policy to move. However, the government gave us compensation for the relocation. You didn't give us a single cent and swallowed it all. You're not human. You'll suffer retribution.”
Hearing the curses in the tile-roofed house, Li Wenfu's expression changed slightly and he shouted angrily,
"Li Xueming, you fart!"
"The government only said that they wanted to move. They didn't say anything about compensation! There were torrential rains and floods everywhere this year. If they were to compensate everyone, would the country be able to handle it?”
"Li Xueming, let me tell you."
Li Wenfu's saliva flew everywhere as he roared inside,""Forget about tomorrow. Right now, even if you don't want to demolish this house, you have to demolish it!”
There was no sound in the tile-roofed house.
Perhaps he wanted to use this method to have a final confrontation with Li Wenfu.
Seeing this scene, a hooligan with dyed yellow hair beside Li Wenfu came up to Li Wenfu and said in a low voice,"Uncle Li, do you want to open it?"
Li Wenfu's eyes were determined. He stared at the wooden door of the tile-roofed house, waved his hand, and shouted,
"Open!"
However, just as he shouted the word 'demolish', a figure ran over from not far away.
Running to Li Wenfu, the figure had an anxious expression on his face as he said in a panic,
"Old Li, no, it's not good. Someone from the county town is here!”
"What?"
Li Wenfu's expression suddenly changed. With a bang, his vision went black, and his mind went blank!
……
The matter of Si Water Village was basically settled.
At 11 o'clock that night.
Qin Yue lay on the best bed in Cell 1. He looked at the slight changes in his luck today and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Qin Yue's luck today:
Wealth: ???
Guan Yun was speechless.
Fortune:
[Wenyun: 60-graduated (detail)(modified)]
Zi Sunyun was speechless.
Elder Yun was speechless.
Love Luck: ???
[Mental Energy: 44/99]
"My spiritual energy is at 99 points, ha ~" Qin Yue was pleasantly surprised.
The change in his mental energy meant that Li Wenfu, the village chief of Li Dabiao's hometown, was definitely a scourge. Therefore, pulling him down was no different from saving someone.
However, his spiritual energy had increased by 31 points in one go. This meant that Li Wenfu was still a great scourge.
Of course.
Qin Yue was more concerned about the fact that he was only one point away from 100 points of spiritual energy!
Back then, when his spiritual energy increased from 9 points to 10 points, Qin Yue obtained the ability to change the flow of luck.
But now…
His spiritual energy was about to increase from 10 points to 100 points. Logically speaking, this was definitely a qualitative leap. There should be some changes, right?
At the same time.
Qin Yue suddenly beamed with joy. He realized that his body seemed to have been tempered again and became much stronger than before.
Although he couldn't be compared to Li Dabiao, he was probably twice as strong as him at the beginning!
What did this mean?
This meant that as long as he continued to temper his body, there would come a day when he would be able to suppress most dangers with just his strength.
The only bad news was:
The method of tempering his body and brain with spiritual energy was not to immediately temper it every time he used it. Instead, it was to temper his body and brain when his spiritual energy increased.
However, after thinking about it carefully, this was the right way.
If he could use mental energy to temper his body and brain, wouldn't that be equivalent to a bug?
Qin Yue could completely block this bug indefinitely.
The ability he obtained was so magical that he should not have made such a small mistake.
"Therefore, I should focus on increasing the total amount of spiritual energy in the future!”
At this moment.
"Mr. Qin."
Li Dabiao's voice sounded beside Qin Yue's ear.""What are you laughing at? Did you think of something happy?"
Since yesterday, Li Dabiao had learned about Qin Yue's abilities from Fang Xiaolong, Song Xiaobo, and the others.
Although he could not believe that Qin Yue was a fortune-teller, he was more willing to believe it when he thought of what he had seen and heard and what his parents were about to encounter.
Therefore, his attitude towards Qin Yue was many times better than yesterday.
Qin Yue came back to his senses.
When he heard Li Dabiao's words, he opened his eyes and looked at Li Dabiao. He chuckled and said,
"I'm not laughing at anything. It's just that your problem has been solved! You'll be able to see your parents tomorrow afternoon.”
"Is it resolved?"
Li Dabiao was stunned. He subconsciously wanted to ask," How do you know?”。
However, the words that were about to come out of her mouth were immediately choked to death by him.
Wasn't this nonsense?
If Qin Yue was really a fortune-teller, he must have been the one who calculated all this news!
The conversation between Qin Yue and Li Dabiao made Fang Xiaolong and the others envious.
They could tell.
To Qin Yue, they were at most a tool with residual value.
But Li Dabiao was different.
This burly man should be the confidant that Qin Yue wanted to nurture.
How could they not know the difference between a tool and a trusted aide?
But there was no other way.
Who asked Mr. Qin to look down on them?
After that, no one spoke. Qin Yue closed his eyes, and soon, his breathing became even.
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