SFS Chapter 280 Looking for
Chapter 280 Looking for
When Ning Yuan saw that it was Zhang Desheng, he turned around and waved to Zhong Yuemin and the others. After a while, Fatty Fan and the others calmed down.
"Uncle Zhang, let's go!"
"No, wait a minute, what do you guys want to do?"
Zhang Desheng grabbed Ning Yuan's arm and asked anxiously.
"What else can we do? Shouldn't we go find him and get our things back?"
Ning Yuan smiled and said.
Only after hearing this did Zhang Desheng let go of Ning Yuan's arm.
Ning Yuan brought Zhong Yuemin, Fatty Fan and others, and Zhang Desheng also brought seven or eight young and strong militiamen who came with him, and they all walked out of the logistics department's door together.
Led by the young man assigned by Fan Lei, the group walked all the way to a small courtyard before stopping.
"We're here! This is Secretary Mo's house!"
The young man pointed to the gate in front and spoke to Ning Yuan and the others.
"Okay, your work is done, you can go back!"
Ning Yuan looked at the house in front and nodded, then gave instructions to the young man.
This kid was not a brave man, so when Ning Yuan said that, he immediately ran away quickly.
Zhong Yuemin came over and asked Xiang Ningyuan.
"What? Just barge in?"
Ning Yuan looked at Zhong Yuemin in confusion.
"What else? Are we supposed to just keep knocking on the door?"
After saying that, he didn't care about Zhong Yuemin's embarrassment and shouted to the group of buddies behind him.
"Fat!"
When Fatty Fan heard Ning Yuan calling him, he immediately trotted over.
"how?"
"Open the door!"
"Hey, got it!"
Fatty Fan was overjoyed when he heard Ning Yuan's assignment.
He was really worried that Ning Yuan would calm down and start to restrain himself along the way.
"Well, Zheng Tong, you and the guys go get a big rock!"
Zheng Tong muttered to himself and took a few of his buddies to explore the grass nearby.
This county town is actually located in a mountain forest.
Unmaintained roads are generally overgrown with weeds.
In this case, there is naturally no shortage of big stones.
After Zheng Tong and a few others came out of the grass carrying a large stone, Fatty Fan immediately rushed over to support them.
The rest of the work is easy.
"Bang!" A sound!
The door was kicked open, and Ning Yuan, with a dozen or so buddies behind him, rushed into the yard with great momentum.
"Don't make any achievements, don't make any achievements! Get out of here right now!"
On the way here, Ning Yuan had already chatted with Zhang Desheng for a while and knew the names of the two brothers.
"Who is it? It's late at night. Do you want to die?"
Ning Yuan and his group have already entered the yard.
Three or four drunk young men came out of the main room.
These are the trusted and loyal members of Mo Liye's gang.
Just now, seven or eight of their childhood friends were eating game and drinking homemade grain wine.
As they talked more and more excited, they actually started to think about the two pretty female educated youth they saw when they went to Taogou Township to play some time ago.
The words they said became more and more vulgar, and they were laughing heartily when they suddenly heard a noise coming from the gate of the courtyard.
Mo Liye saw that his elder brother Mo Ligong was so drunk that he couldn't even stand up, so he could only call a few childhood friends who were less drunk to leave the yard together.
"Who is it? Where are you from~"
Before he could finish his words, Fatty Fan rushed over with a few of his buddies.
He really killed one person with one punch. After Fatty Fan knocked two of them down with two punches, the remaining two were trampled to the ground by the remaining buddies.
Ning Yuan walked over and stood next to the boy who looked the most rebellious, looking down at him.
"I ask a question, you answer it!"
"Where are you going? Do you know who I am?"
This kid is used to being domineering. Even though he was being held down, he still refused to restrain himself and even dared to threaten Ning Yuan.
Ning Yuan glanced at Fatty Fan.
"Fatty, heal me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Fan, who was still holding the boy's arm, raised his fist with a wicked smile.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Three consecutive punches hit the boy's face hard.
His face swelled up immediately, and after two "cough cough" sounds, the boy spat out three teeth from his mouth.
"Damn it!"
How could someone who is used to being domineering endure such humiliation?
He struggled to support himself with his hands and tried to get up.
Ning Yuan gave Fatty Fan a blank look, then took out the dagger he had just taken from Meng Qing and stabbed it into the palm on the ground.
“Ahhh!!! Oh my god! Ahhh!!”
The screams woke up several people in the room.
These people hurried out, each carrying a wooden chair or something.
Ningyuan Zhong Yuemin and others took action directly.
In just two or three moves, he pinned the three people who ran out of the room to the ground.
"Damn! Who are you? Do you know who I am?"
The young man who had just been stepped on by Ning Yuan looked somewhat similar to the young man whose palm was pierced.
Well, there’s no need to ask anymore. After hearing this, how could Ning Yuan not understand who he is?
"I don't care who you are, let alone who your father is! I just want to ask you, who the hell gave you the guts to touch the military's sealed supplies?"
Ning Yuan stepped on Mo Ligong's face and asked while half squatting.
"You, you hurt my brother like this just for that little thing?"
Mo Ligong was stunned after hearing Ning Yuan's words, and then asked angrily.
"Where's the thing? You better stop testing my patience. If you keep on nagging me, I'll fucking cripple your brother's other hand!"
Ning Yuan knew that it was useless to threaten him with such a scoundrel's character. It would be more effective to directly threaten his brother's safety!
"Damn it, don't move! It's just some bedding, I'll give it to you, don't move, brother!"
Mo Ligong struggled under Ning Yuan's feet and roared loudly.
“Where is the thing!!”
Ning Yuan stepped hard, and his face of Mo Ligong was deformed.
"I've divided it up among the brothers who followed me. I'll take you to find it, I'll take you to find it!"
Mo Ligong said quickly, panting.
"Fuck you! My new bedding is fucking terrible!"
After hearing this, Ning Yuan became even more furious.
After pulling the grandson up from the ground, Ning Yuan punched him hard in the face several times!
Zhong Yuemin, Fatty Fan and the others also began to kick and beat the other young men spontaneously.
The brand new bedding was originally intended for their own use, but was divided up by this bunch of bastards.
They've been rough for two days, and whether they wash or not, it's so disgusting!
"Don't play dead, bro! Find all 52 sets of bedding back to me, not one less. And all our other stuff, if one is missing, I'll chop off a finger from both of you!"
Stop bragging about your background. How high of an official can one be in such a shabby place? Comparing backgrounds? I'm a coward. I don't even care who my dad saved!
Ning Yuan pulled up the young man who was beaten like a dead dog.
(I fell asleep while writing last night! Damn! I was so sleepy that I couldn’t stand it! I’ll write one chapter today and count it as yesterday’s. I’ll update today tonight!)