Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

Chapter 8: It's a good time to collect debts

The "culprit" who caused the city-wide crackdown was strolling slowly along the river after eating and drinking, thinking about how to spend the local cigarette and alcohol coupons in his pocket.

That night, there were few people on the road, and Yang Qingdai was happy and at ease.

Inadvertently passing by the alley where Su Mo was saved in the early morning, a few whistles sounded behind her, and a few ruffians blocked Yang Qingdai's way:

"Are you scared walking alone at night, little sister? Can you brothers take you home?"

He did not forget to look Yang Qingdai up and down, his eyes glowing green as if she was a lamb to be slaughtered.

This voice shouldn't be too familiar.

The group of people who chased Su Mo last night.

Yang Qingdai was so disgusted by their obscene expressions that she almost vomited.

"If you don't want your eyes, I can dig them out for you. If your mouth can't speak, I can help you pull out your tongue."

The leading thug has a backer in this area, and eight out of ten women like Yang Qingdai have fallen into his hands: "Hey, little sister, you have thorns? I like the pungent little peppers the most. They are spicy now, and they will be more exciting under you later."

After saying that, he licked his lips with his tongue, took a step forward and reached out to pull Yang Qingdai.

Shit, I'm so disgusted.

A cold light flashed, and a red line appeared on the wrist of the leading gangster, which happened to fall on the artery.

Looking closely, I saw that Yang Qingdai had a dagger in her hand, shining coldly in the moonlight.

"Ah, bitch, you actually hurt me with a knife." The gang leader was furious and yelled at his men, "You bunch of idiots, hurry up and hold down that bitch. Damn it, I wanted to keep her life and serve me well. You are shameless, I will let the people below take turns to rape you, and sell you after you are worn out."

He dodged the thugs rushing towards him by moving sideways, took a false step, and went directly in front of the leader of the thugs. He turned the hilt of the sword horizontally and the tip of the sword sank below the collarbone, away from the heart.

He raised his foot and spun, sending the gang leader flying and hitting the wall, then slowly collapsing on the ground. He had already passed out, and he didn't even have time to scream in pain.

He turned around and stared coldly at the other gangsters. Even in April, that look made them feel like they were trapped in an ice cellar in the dead of winter.

"puff"

"puff"

Several people knelt down in unison, begging for mercy:

"Lady, please spare us. We are blind and did not mean to offend you."

"Please, lady, let us go for the sake of not being injured."

"Yes, yes, yes. We promise to never do bad things again."

"I have old people above me and young children below me..."

……

As they begged for mercy, Xiaodao’s voice rang in her mind: “Host, please don’t believe what they say.

That gang leader is the lackey of the man you robbed in the early morning. He bullies men and women, and is also a human trafficker who steals and robs children and women to sell.

In the future, he will continue to help the heroine to commit atrocities."

Gan!

Keeping them all will only make them a cancer. It is better to go to heaven as soon as possible and stop polluting the air.

"Tsk, you use idioms very well." Yang Qingdai took the time to tease him consciously, and then sneered at the people who were kneeling on the ground begging for mercy: "Your promises are like farts, no one will believe them."

As he said this, he walked forward and killed each man with a knife, cleanly and neatly, not even sparing the unconscious gang leader.

The sword's tip turned just now was meant to save his life.

Pity.

You can't take out the head because it's full of shit and will dirty your hands. Zombies are really cuter.

He searched his pockets one by one, even the secret pockets sewn in the seams, and counted them, but found that there was less than a hundred yuan.

Yang Qingdai complained in disdain: "Not only is she ugly, but she's also poor. She's such a loser."

Xiaodao: ...

After cleaning the scene and making sure that no clues were left behind, he quickly returned to the small building, hid in the space and took a comfortable bath. After washing up, he returned to the room in the small building, hid in the quilt, and had a good sleep.

"This bitch is just stubborn. I should have used more force and beaten her to death."

Yang Qingdai, who was half asleep, was awakened by a familiar curse. She listened carefully:

"Li Juhua, you need to teach her a lesson. She actually dared to sell her job. I always say that Yang Qingdai is a money-loser who just can't stand our family getting along. She's a troublemaker. If you don't kick her out today, I'll ask Li Qinghong to divorce you."

Oh, aren’t these the original owner’s scumbag mother and cheap grandmother?

He eats her food, lives in her house, spends her money, and even wants to bully her. Unfortunately, she is not the original owner and has no feelings for their family. If she does have any feelings, it is only disgusting.

Put on long pants, sneakers, and tie your hair up.

"Mom, don't worry, I will teach her a lesson and let her know...ah"

"Ah~"

Yang Qingdai pushed the door outwards violently, and the door panel hit the original owner's scumbag mother Li Juhua in the face. She stepped back due to inertia and bumped into her cheap mother-in-law who was standing behind her.

The two fell down at the same time, but Li Juhua's mother-in-law was pinned under her buttocks and she cried out in pain twice.

"You damned money-loser, you actually pushed me, an old woman. I will beat you to death, you lowly bastard who was born by your mother but not raised by your father."

Mrs. Li stood up and rushed forward, raising her hand to slap Yang Qingdai.

Before his hand touched Yang Qingdai, she slapped him back with her backhand.

"Pa pa pa" three slaps in a row, "The last slap was my legitimate defense, and now these three slaps are a punishment for eating too much shit and spewing shit out of your mouth, and for not respecting the dead heroes."

Li Juhua hurriedly supported Li Pozi. When she looked up, her eyes were full of disappointment and regret: "Yang Qingdai, how did you become like this? You even dared to hit your grandmother. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

"Stop, Mrs. Li is the grandmother of the burden of the Li family, not my grandmother, Yang Qingdai. My grandmother died on the 38th parallel a long time ago. She was a heroine and a martyr with iron bones, not a shameless old scoundrel who refused to leave my house." He leaned against the door frame with his hands folded across his chest, his tone extremely sarcastic:

"And you, you have remarried to Li Qinghong, and your household registration is also in his family. You are a gigolo, not a daughter-in-law of our Yang family. How can your man have the nerve to live in my house with his family and flatter me? Oh, that's right, you are going to beat me to death with your own hands, your man is really shameless."

"Shut up. I'm going to teach you a lesson on behalf of your short-lived father."

Relying on the fact that Yang Qingdai had only dared to curse at her before and not really hit her, Li Juhua rushed forward like a madman, raising her hand to grab her hair and slap her.

Yang Qingdai snorted coldly, found the right angle, raised her foot, and kicked out, using 60% of the force to kick the person to the stairs. Due to the inertia of backwards, Li Juhua rolled directly from the stairs on the third floor to the second floor.

As soon as Yang Qingdai raised her foot, Mrs. Li beside her ran downstairs in fear, still wailing: "God is blind.

If a daughter hits her own mother, the police should arrest her and execute her immediately.

I will ask my son to come back and beat you to death."

"Tsk, howl now if you have the energy. Wait until I'm full and you won't be able to howl even if you want to."

She turned around, closed the door, washed up, and brought out the crab roe soup dumplings and coconut crispy corners that she had specially reserved yesterday, along with a cup of soy milk.

Very good, I am full of energy and spirit, and it is a sunny day outside, which is a good time to collect debts.

"You shameless and lowly bastard, you're a money-loser. Why don't you kneel down and apologize to your mother? Transfer the house to her name and beg her to forgive you." Granny Li took advantage of the fact that her two grandsons were present and spat at her viciously.

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