The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Uncle Zhao sneered twice, "Girl, are you treating me as a three-year-old child? I'm not that easy to deceive, and this matter has to be resolved on the spot, otherwise the villagers will not comply. Right?"

All the villagers replied in unison: "Yes!"

With so many people shouting together, the momentum is quite astonishing.

Su Ling's expression changed slightly, and he had no idea what to think about himself.

Ye Zhibing saw that the situation was not right, and the villagers were so persistent that it was estimated that a conflict would be imminent and inevitable, so he said to Su Ling: "Officer Su, if someone wants to invade our company's property, can I use force to protect the safety of the company's property?"

Su Ling turned to look at Ye Zhibing, understood his intention, and asked, "Do you want to do it?"

Ye Zhibing nodded, "I can't help it either, these people just don't make sense."

Su Ling thought for a while, then asked Ye Zhibing, "Are you sure? There are so many of them?"

"Yes!" Ye Zhibing replied affirmatively.

Su Ling heard about Ye Zhibing's ability, so he said in a low voice: "You can be slightly injured, but not seriously injured, let alone dead, you understand?"

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly, "Understood, Officer Su, I promise to do it."

Su Ling took out the walkie-talkie and started calling for support.

Uncle Zhao saw that the two were muttering and didn't know what they were talking about, so he said impatiently: "Young man, I told you just now that I will give you one minute. Now that the time has passed, what do you say?"

Ye Zhibing said calmly, "Uncle Zhao, we are willing to compensate you ten pigs, or an equivalent amount of money, and we will not discuss any other conditions."

After hearing this, Uncle Zhao knew that the other party did not intend to accept the villagers' request, so he turned his head and said to the villagers: "If they don't agree, you can figure it out."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Zhao will leave here and let the villagers smash and burn whatever they want.

Ye Zhibing didn't want to give Uncle Zhao a chance to leave, so he strode forward and grabbed Uncle Zhao's neck, pulling him into his arms.

Uncle Zhao was attacked suddenly, completely unexpected.

There are so many of them here, and it is really unexpected that some of them dare to attack him.

"You, what are you going to do?" Uncle Zhao asked in a panic.

Ye Zhibing sneered and said, "If the villagers dare to smash the car, I'll kill you first and make up my own mind."

Uncle Zhao didn't expect that the assistant president of Shengshi Group would use this kind of method, and he panicked all of a sudden.

If you die, even if others lose money, you can't get it back.

"Young man, if you have something to say, you have something to say."

The villagers nearby became angry, raised their hands and shouted: "Let go of Uncle Zhao, let go of Uncle Zhao, or I will kill you."

Ye Zhibing said with a smile: "If you kill me, I will kill Uncle Zhao first. Whoever does it will be the murderer of Uncle Zhao!"

Uncle Zhao was terrified of death, and shouted to the villagers: "Don't do it, don't do it."

The villagers were stunned. Uncle Zhao was the patriarch, and the patriarch told them not to do anything. Everyone could clearly see who would do it first, and they were afraid that he would really be the murderer of Uncle Zhao.

Someone shouted to Su Ling: "Officer, someone has kidnapped our patriarch, please save our patriarch quickly."

Su Ling pretended not to see it, and kept talking into the walkie-talkie, looking very busy.

"Officer, officer..."

Su Ling still couldn't hear, "It's too noisy, I'll talk in another place."

After Su Ling left, Uncle Zhao understood that it was for them to confront Ye Zhibing.

"Young man, in this way, we can talk about the conditions again, do you think it's okay?"

Ye Zhibing felt that this was Uncle Zhao's plan to delay the attack, but he wanted to show that he kept his promise and the villagers were treacherous, so he thought about it and agreed.

"Okay, I'll let you go, let's talk."

As soon as Uncle Zhao saw that he was let go, he ran towards the crowd of villagers, shouting as he ran, "Grab him, grab him."

Seeing that their patriarch was safe, the villagers had no worries, and rushed towards Ye Zhibing with crude farm tools and sticks in their hands.

Ye Zhibing had already received Su Ling's promise, and when he saw a ditch beside the road, not much water but a lot of mud, he had an idea.

Looking at the rushing villagers, Ye Zhibing crouched on horseback, bowed his head and dodged the attack of a villager rushing in front, then stretched out his arms to pick him up by the waist, and threw him into the ditch.

The villagers behind were stunned for a moment, but the people behind him pushed Ye Zhibing forward.

Ye Zhibing did the same, hugged him by the waist, and threw him into the ditch.

There is a lot of mud and little water in the ditch, so it is not enough to break the bones, but it is still painful enough.

Besides, after rolling in the mud, most of the time when I got up, I wanted to go home and change into clean clothes, instead of going to fight that young man with water.

One after another, Ye Zhibing couldn't remember how many villagers he threw into the ditch.

Until the villagers behind were shocked by this shocking method, no one dared to go forward.

Seeing that no one dared to come over, Ye Zhibing stood up straight, clapped his hands and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to come up?"

Uncle Zhao was trembling with fear behind the crowd.

He is old, well-informed, and has never seen such a ruthless person.

Darling, did you offend someone who shouldn't be offended today?Uncle Zhao murmured in his heart, thinking about what to do next, whether to continue to let the villagers step forward or take a step back, and agree to the young man's conditions.

The villagers lost their minds and all looked at Uncle Zhao.

He is the patriarch, at this critical moment, he should be counted on to make up his mind.

Su Ling didn't go far, and seeing what Ye Zhibing did from a distance, he couldn't help but secretly laughed, this Ye Zhibing was really naughty, he threw everyone into the ditch.

However, she noticed that no one was seriously injured, and that it was more frightening than hurtful.

That's good, let's see what the villagers who are desperate for money will do with Ye Zhibing, as long as there are no major incidents, she will just pretend she hasn't seen anything.

The villagers behind Uncle Zhao asked Uncle Zhao anxiously: "Patriarch, what should we do now?"

"Yes, Patriarch, you can make up your mind."

Uncle Zhao also felt uneasy when he heard the villagers' discussions.

The strength shown by the young man in front of him is not comparable to those of the villagers who farm and work all day.

The scene just now proved that a large number of people may not necessarily win.

"Patriarch, let's talk to him, ten pigs are not bad."

The timid villagers thought it would be better to compromise, so as not to lose anything.

Uncle Zhao made a calculation in his mind, since someone suggested that, why don't he go along with the flow and finish the matter, so as not to cause trouble if someone in the family gets injured or dies.

So Uncle Zhao nodded and said, "Okay, let's talk to him again, what do you think?"