Chapter 173: Stand still

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If you hit such a large stone on the roof, the falling tiles will definitely break. There has been no rain in the past two days, and you can't feel anything. If it rains, there will be leakage.
This was the house that had just been repaired by my family before my grandmother came, so it was really annoying.
At the moment when the stone fell on the roof, Wang Ping'an had picked up the glare flashlight and rushed out of the yard, looking for all suspicious movements within a hundred meters.
"Erbao, please slow down. The hard hat hasn't been worn yet ..." Wang Degui shouted anxiously behind.
"..." Wang Pingping didn't want to take care of his dad. In this voice, all kinds of idiots should be scared away.
If it is not his own father, such a pig teammate will be absolutely blacklisted in the future.
Wang Ping'an didn't turn on the flashlight and looked for suspicious movements in the night with super vision.
Behind a big tree behind the alley, there was a slight movement, maybe Wang Degui's voice scared him, or maybe he was stunned by Wang Ping's running sound. When he retreated, he fell.
At this time, Wang Ping'an suddenly turned on the glare flashlight, shining at the shadow.
"Stop, don't move, raise your hand!"
This is a set of combination sentences that Wang Ping's learned from TV. I felt imposing and wrote it down.
However, the shadow on the ground was still writhing, struggling to get up.
At this time, Wang Ping's temper can be aroused. He picked up a stick from the ground and beat it with his head covered.
"Nima, did I understand what I said? I told you to stand still, don't move, raise your hand ... You didn't listen?"
Crack, crack, crack!
Stick after stick, whipped on the back of the shadow, stick to the meat, in the summer, this man only wore a vest, went down with a stick, and suddenly a red and swollen mark.
"Ouch, oh, don't fight ... I just understood what you said, and I want to stand up ... How can I stand still if I don't stand up, how can I raise my hands?"
The dark shadow, anxiously defended, put his hands on his head, shrunk on the ground and dared not move.
This sound is muffled and sulky, familiar, and seems to have been heard somewhere.
"Oh, dare to talk back?" Wang Pinggan kicked him down with a strong light flashlight, so he could see his face clearly.
It turned out to be the war committee, and the two had fought a while ago, because of a dog's situation, the two of them are now talking.
The two didn't have any contact at all, and they were far away. They thought it would fade with the passage of time. I didn't expect it to take long. The war commission actually used this method to revenge Wang Ping'an.
"I didn't talk back, I was caught by you, and I admit it!" The war commissioner held his head and lay down on the ground again, shrunk into a ball, and laid out a widely beaten standard posture.
"Nima, this is not a backstory? Are you looking for a pump!" Wang Ping thought of the old litchi trees that had been shaved and the whole vegetable garden destroyed. .
The war committee was also stubborn, knowing that it could not be avoided, snorted a few times, and no longer shouted for mercy.
At this time, I heard the moving Wang Degui and Su Wenting, holding other flashlights, ran over, and shouted loudly, yelling at the nearby villagers.
Everyone was eating dinner and heard the movements and ran out to check the situation.
Soon, more than a dozen families nearby gathered around and asked what happened.
Everyone in the vicinity of Wang Ping's house was smashed by the roof. They all said at the time that Wang Ping's in and out of the mountain might not come back.
But now that he is back, there are still people who dare to continue the case against the wind and smash the roof of his house with indecision, which is too much.
It's unforgivable!
As a human being, your eyes must be brightened.
How can Ping An, who defeated several village tyrants in a row, wait for idlers to provoke?
Everyone scolded indignantly, using their own flashlights to illuminate the scene brightly and brightly.
Even if the war commission hides its face in the grass, in the silt, in the shadows ... they have nothing to hide, they are recognized.
"I depend, isn't this the war commission? I knew that this grandson was not a good person. He dared to smash someone's roof. It was terrible! Hurry up and call the people at the police station to get him in and eat a gun!"
"His uncle, he can't be shot if he smashes the roof? It's a sentence of up to ten years. After labor reform, he can still live for a few years. Alas, sin, good boy, how did he go this way!"
"Second Aunt, are you also bullshit? How do you know about a sentence of ten years? I watched TV the day before yesterday. Someone threw a wine bottle from a tall building and smashed the passing residents into vegetatives. It was just a loss of money and no sentence. But it seems to have lost 80,000 ... reconciled. "
Wang Zhanwei, who kept holding his head and squatting defense, was arrested and did not cry, and was beaten and did not cry. At this time, he heard crying from the crowd and finally cried.
"My dog ​​was beaten to death by Erbao, but I was angry, what happened to throwing a few stones? Why would I have to eat a gun and be sentenced to ten years, and pay 80,000? You are too bad ... If I die, What about my father and mother? "
A man in his twenties was crying sadly, with a loud voice, which could be heard in half a village.
Wang Pingyang raised the stick several times, but he didn't have the heart to pull it down.
What's going on?
With this development, the war commission has become a victim?
Lao Tzu hasn't been addicted yet. Why did he cry like this?
This was not the case last time. When he left, he was still so stout and unyielding!
I originally thought this kid was a personal thing, and it will become a big weapon in the future ... It seems that this is not the case.
Wang Ping'an feels that as long as he admits his mistakes in public and guarantees that he will no longer smash his house and revenge in the future, it will not be impossible to spare him once.
At this moment, the parents of the war committee heard the movement and ran out crying.
These two old men worked hard all their lives, and they all had old problems. One had severe rheumatoid arthritis, which was a problem with walking. The other had severe stomach problems.
"My son can't die, Erbao, please, don't kill him!"
"Smashing the roof of your house, we will compensate for our hard work. You say, how much does it cost, as long as you say a few, I will not frown!"
The two old men, crying and shouting, wanted to kneel and plead for help, and were helped by someone before they knelt down.
Wang Ping'an was a little nervous. See if anyone around you took pictures with your mobile phone. In this situation, how could it be that you have become a bad guy and you are trying to make a fortune?
Such a rude big man like Wang Zhanwei, this type of body, this appearance, no one puts it on any night!
Yuck, what the is he thinking?
Things can't follow their script!
Thinking of this, Wang Ping immediately shouted and shouted, "Enough is enough, you don't want to make trouble, do I have to make conditions?"
"Huh? Doesn't it seem like hey?" The two old men wiped a few tears and looked at each other with some confusion. Why are they crying?