Wang Haoran raised the corners of his mouth slightly, returned a salute that was not quite a military salute, then looked at Yan Bugui provocatively, with a gleam of victory in his eyes.

At this moment, Yan Bugui's face was already pale, and cold sweat was pouring down his forehead. When he saw the martyr's certificate in Wang Haoran's hand, he knew that something was wrong.

And when they heard that Wang Haoran wanted them to track down the malicious whistleblower, they were scared out of their wits.

However, Jia Zhang was unwilling to lose the house she was about to get. She shouted anxiously to the people from the Joint Defense Office: "No, comrades, this can't end like this! Shouldn't we arrest this little bastard?"

"Shut your mouth! We don't need you to tell us what to do! Take care of yourself first!" The people from the Joint Defense Office were so angry that they yelled at Jia Zhang.

They knew that Wang Haoran's parents were both military men like themselves. Now, seeing Wang Haoran being bullied, the anger in their hearts was instantly ignited. Children of soldiers must not be slandered.

Jia Zhang was so frightened by the sudden situation that she was dumbfounded and incoherent, as if time had frozen at this moment.

Although the people in the courtyard were filled with reluctance, faced with the facts before them, they could only helplessly accept this outcome.

After the people from the Joint Defense Office left, Wang Haoran raised his lips slightly, revealing a playful smile. He turned to face everyone and said, "Oh, I'm so sorry! It's all my fault that I couldn't do what everyone wanted."

However, Yi Zhonghai did not give up easily. He said harshly: "Just wait and see! Sooner or later there will be a day when you will pay the price for what you did today." After that, he turned away.

After finishing his meal, Wang Haoran staggered towards the public toilet, completely unaware that there were two figures standing by the windows of the Jia and He families, watching his every move furtively.

When Wang Haoran entered the public toilet, Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu tiptoed out of their home, holding a sack in their hands. They quietly hid in the bushes on the road leading to the public toilet, waiting for the opportunity.

After a while, a figure was seen walking out of the public toilet slowly. Seeing this, the two men put a sack on the figure's head in a lightning speed.

"Um... Um... Um..." A low sound came from the sack, as if someone was struggling and trying to shout. Jia Dongxu nervously leaned close to Sha Zhu's ear and asked softly, "Sha Zhu, did we trap the wrong person?"

"That's right! I just saw him come in here." Sha Zhu lowered his voice and answered firmly. However, a trace of doubt began to arise in his heart.

Then, the two of them mercilessly punched and kicked the sack, each punch and kick filled with anger and hostility.

This scene happened to be witnessed clearly by Wang Haoran who had just walked out of a public toilet.

Wang Haoran immediately understood that Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu were coming for him and wanted to put him in a sack. But fate played tricks on him, and Yan Bugui became a scapegoat at a critical moment.

Seeing the two men mercilessly kicking and beating Yan Bugui in the sack, Wang Haoran tried hard to suppress his laughter.

After a fierce beating, Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu finally felt exhausted and quietly fled the scene.

Wang Haoran silently watched their backs gradually going away, then looked down at Yan Bugui lying quietly on the ground in the sack, motionless, apparently having been knocked unconscious, and muttered to himself: "These two guys are really cruel."

Seeing this, Wang Haoran couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in his heart. In order to prevent Yan Bugui from sleeping on the cold ground, he considerately picked up the wooden stick next to him and hit Yan Bugui's thigh hard.

Only a "click" sound was heard, as if a bone was breaking. Wang Haoran quickly threw away the wooden stick and ran back home in two or three steps while no one was around.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Bugui's screams resounded throughout the courtyard like thunder.

Hearing the miserable cry, every household in the courtyard ran out of their homes and looked around to find out what had happened.

"What's going on? Where does the scream come from?" Jia Dongxu and Sha Zhu looked at each other, a sly smile appeared on their faces, and they said in unison.

"Someone must have been beaten in the public toilet, and the screams came from there." Yi Zhonghai said in a deep voice.

"What's going on?" Just as everyone was talking about it, Wang Haoran finally couldn't help but smile inside and asked in a surprised look.

"Wang Haoran, you're okay." Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu widened their eyes, looked at Wang Haoran in disbelief, and exclaimed.

"What could happen to me? I'm fine, right?" Wang Haoran asked.

Yi Zhonghai immediately heard something strange, glared at Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu, and quickly ran towards the public toilet.

Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu were full of doubts. If the person they were beating wasn't Wang Haoran, then who was that?

When they arrived at the public toilet, Yi Zhonghai led everyone to quickly get the person out of the sack. After seeing his appearance clearly, Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu were surprised.

"Old Yan, are you okay?" The third aunt helped Yan Bugui, who had fallen to the ground, up with a nervous look on her face and asked with concern.

Yan Bugui endured the severe pain in his leg and said angrily through gritted teeth: "Damn it, which damn beast put a sack on me and broke my legs!"

Yi Zhonghai was silent for a while, then asked, "Old Yan, have you offended anyone recently?"

Although he already had some guesses in his mind, thinking that it might have been done by Sha Zhu or Jia Dongxu, out of caution, he decided to find out the situation first.

Hearing this, Yan Bugui tried hard to recall recent events. After a while, he suddenly widened his eyes, stared at Wang Haoran, and shouted angrily: "It's you, you must have attacked me!"

Wang Haoran asked back with a puzzled look on his face: "Uncle, we have no grudges in the past or in the present, why should I hit you?"

Yan Bugui said in a categorical voice: "It's you, pay the money quickly!" In fact, the reason why he was so sure was because he had reported Wang Haoran before, but he didn't dare to say such things easily, otherwise he would not be able to hold his head up in front of his neighbors.

Wang Haoran looked more wronged than Dou E and argued, "Uncle, if I wanted to beat you, would I need to put you in a sack? I could just do it directly, and the problem would be solved in minutes. And I have no motive!"

"Yeah! Wang Haoran doesn't need to do this at all." Although everyone in the courtyard resented Wang Haoran, it had to be said that he didn't need to do this at all.

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