Supreme Almighty System

Before everyone could react, the village chief was firmly caught by a pair of big arms: "Old village chief, you surprised the villagers, what is the matter?"

Looking at that handsome face, the old village chief's old teeth were trembling: "Wu...Wu Fan?"

That's right, besides Wu Fan, who else can be so agile and powerful?
Seeing that Wu Fan picked up the old village chief, the villagers breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the old village chief is not dead, otherwise our village would be on the news."
Dabao wiped the cold sweat off his head: "Grandpa, you scared me to death just now!"

The old village chief cried loudly: "Dabao, grandpa thought he would never see you again!"
Dabao let out a bah: "Bah, if you hit me just now, we and I would have to go to hell together! I see if you dare to play suicide in the future!"

"How dare I, my feet were weak just now..." said the old village chief, wiping away his old tears.

"It's gone, it's gone!"

After Xiner told everyone to disperse, Wu Fan grinned coldly: "Old village chief, if I solve this matter for you, how will you repay me?"

The old village chief was stunned, and asked back: "Wu Fan, I haven't said anything yet, how do you know what trouble I have?"

A trace of evil flashed in Wu Fan's eyes, and he said the matter in a low voice.

This frightened the old village chief: "I'm going, do you really know? Who... who told you? They didn't take a photo of me, did they?"
Wu Fan shrugged his shoulders, his face full of evil: "I know the matter, but I don't know if they took photos for you! Tell me, after this matter is settled, how will you repay me?"

Looking at Wu Fan's mean face, the old village chief couldn't help but wonder: "The old village chief is over 70, what can he do for you? What do you think of me, just say it directly!"
Wu Fan was not polite, and said in a low voice: "As far as I know, you will retire this year, so the chief village chief of our Shanchagou is about to be elected for a new term. I want to be the chief village chief. I hope you can help me .”
"Are you going to be the village chief?"
The people who were close to him were startled, especially the old village head, his white eyebrows were blackened: "Wu Fan, what are you doing as the village head, are you busy?"
Wu Fan smiled coldly: "It's okay to tell you, I am the chief village chief, and it's the first step for me to do great things! Tell me, can you help me?"

The old village chief said with a bitter face: "Wu Fan, this is against the rules! In terms of seniority, there is a village chief in Hongtou Village, Chen Ying and her father, Chen Shi, do you understand?"
Chen Ying looked a little embarrassed. If Wu Fan was to be the chief village chief, he would have to kill their relatives.

"Also, Wu Fan, in your twenties, you haven't made any important contributions to our village. This...how can you convince the public?"

Hearing that the old village chief said that Wu Fan had not made any contribution, Xiner couldn't help being anxious: "No, Wu Fan...the dam..."
"Hush."
Wu Fan smiled slightly and interrupted Xin Er: "Old village chief, I am not going to be the chief village chief right away, I just want you to recommend me so that I am eligible to run for the election. I will use my To gain everyone's affirmation and support through ability and prestige, understand?"
The fort mentioned here is not a place where cannons are erected.

In the village, there are some unique festive activities every year, among which "cannon burning" is one of the important items, and the fort is a venue specially built for the "cannon burning activity".

In addition, the fort can also provide a spacious venue for other activities, which is an indispensable place for a village.

And because the shape of the fort is unique and different, it also has an important function as a landmark and is also an important totem symbol of a village.

This year, the town government held a fort competition, and the village that won the No. 1 selection will receive a reward of 10 yuan in support funds and a pennant.

This is a competition involving the honor of the villages, and it is also an important opportunity to advertise for the migrant workers in their respective villages. Several large villages in the town are determined to win the first place.

The image of Shanchagou to the outside world has always been economically backward. This time, the old village head and the veterans of Shanchagou have made up their minds to win face for Shanchagou no matter what, and fight a beautiful turnaround.

"This this……"
The old village head faltered and seemed very embarrassed: "The minimum age for election is 30 years old, and you have to live in the village for the past few years! Wu Fan, the old village head is in trouble!"
"It's embarrassing, isn't it? That's okay, you don't want to get back the more than [-] you were cheated of. By the way, they really took pictures of you."
Wu Fan grinned evilly, and patted the old village chief on the shoulder: "When the two village chiefs asked you for stone materials to build the fort, and when Jiang Fuquan spread your photo to the whole town, you Don't commit suicide again, I won't save you like today."
After saying the threat, Wu Fan walked away, and the old village head became anxious: "Wu Fan, don't leave! We have something to discuss, don't we?"

Wu Fan smiled, lit his cigarette slowly, and continued to walk away.

"Wu Fan!"

Seeing that Wu Fan still didn't look back, the old village chief had no choice but to give in: "Success! Wu Fan, I promise you, can't I promise you?"
"Agreed?" Wu Fan slowly turned his head and smiled charmingly.

"I agree! Can my mother not agree?" Seeing Wu Fan making things difficult for him, the old village head was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"call."
Wu Fan took a deep breath of the cigarette, then walked over amidst the smog, and said two simple words: "Let's go."
"Walk?"
Regarding Wu Fan's words, the old village chief was a little puzzled: "Where are you going?"
"Of course I'm looking for Jiang Fuquan."
Wu Fan smiled slightly, with a strong murderous look in his eyes: "This guy with no eyes actually bullied the old village chief of our Shancha Valley. Others can swallow this breath, but I, Wu Fan, can't swallow it." Tone."
The old village head was startled, and his face was very melancholy: "Wu Fan, the village head is very pleased that you can help the village head like this! But what if you are beaten to death?"

Wu Fan was like the old village chief: "Damn you! Do you want money from our village? Do you still want your photos? Hurry up and get in the car, I have to decorate my villa tomorrow!"
"This this……"
The old village head was a little timid, and Wu Fan carried him into the pickup truck: "What is this! With Lao Tzu here, ten Jiang Fuquan are not a problem!"
Seeing that Wu Fan was going to take the old village chief to do something, the idiot immediately jumped into the car with a shovel: "Brother Fan, you can't do without me, idiot, right?"
Wu Fan raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, even if you don't come, I will pull you up!"
Xiner hurriedly shouted: "Brother Fan, are you really going to fight?"

"Is this still fake?" Wu Fan smiled: "But Xiner, you can rest assured, I assure you, I will never kill anyone!"
Chen Ying couldn't help cursing: "Wu Fan, don't keep everything private, do you still have the law in your eyes? If something really happens, you have to go back to that place again."
The place she was talking about was the prison.

"Humph."
Wu Fan smiled evilly: "Chen Ying, you are underestimating me, Mr. Wu!"
After finishing speaking, Wu Fan blew a whistle, and Xiao Fugou jumped into the car immediately: "Great, I can finally do bad things! This week, I'm in a panic!"

"Okay, my brother will take you to do bad things now!" Wu Fan laughed, started the accelerator, and drove the pickup truck to the town at high speed!