I'm really just the village head

Liu Chunlai wanted people to report the crime, but no one was available.

In addition, there are not many people on duty at the police station.

Seeing all this, I can only worry.

"Let go of things, the business will fail, and the righteousness is still there. If you want to grab..." Liu Chunlai stepped forward.

Although it is said that Liu Jiuwa is a master of martial arts, decades of boy skills.

But Liu Chunlai didn't want to do it.

Now it seems that you can't do it without hands.

"You push to the back, I don't see these few." Liu Jiuwa pulled Liu Chunlai behind, and then asked the middle-aged man, "Which hall is it? Which helm?"

"Old stuff, this new China has been around for decades. I thought it was when you were mixing up brothers?" The middle-aged man was amused.

Brother Pao, this has become a legend.

"Oh, the young baby nowadays is crazy enough! Brother Pao is not mixed up, Brother Pao is not dead yet!"

At this moment, among the crowd watching the excitement, a middle-aged man in his early forties, with a flat head, and wearing a cardigan training suit walked up.

"Son turtle, it's nothing to do with you, get away!" the middle-aged man shouted at the man who came up.

The middle-aged man glared at him: "Brother Pao, see the uneven road, draw a knife to help!"

Looking at Liu Jiuwa, rising up her ass, her hands were thumbs up, she crossed her chest, bent over and raised her head: "Guilong Wharf, which chair to sit on?"

With this action, people around you could whisper.

"Brother Robe?" Sun Xiaoyu looked at this scene with excitement.

Liu Chunlai didn't understand it at all.

Seeing the other party's action, Liu Jiuwa bowed her hands in salute, then raised her right thumb and raised her shoulder height back: "Brother's surname is Liu, with the cursive character Jiuwa. Thirty-five years ago, the Chaotianmen courtesy character had a big name!

"I finally saw them talking black words. Unexpectedly, Liu Jiuwa is from the Auditorium, so it's no wonder that she can fight!" Sun Xiaoyu looked excited beside her.

People watching the excitement around are also interested.

Brother Pao is just a legend.

Unexpectedly, I saw two brothers talking arrogantly here today.

Liu Chunlai didn't understand.

"It turns out that Big Brother is the Auditorium, Long Yang! Long Yang!" The middle-aged man also straightened up and bowed his hands in salute, "Brother's name is Geng, the grass character is rich and honorable, and the Yanghechang character has a big name."

In the end, just like Liu Jiuwa, straighten her right thumb, make a fist and draw back.

"Disrespectful! Wait for the brothers to deal with the immediate matter, then share tea with the brothers to reminisce about the past!"

"Brother Pao, don't slacken your belt. Brotherly matters are riches!"

Afterwards, Geng Fugui stood with Liu Jiuwa.

"For Lao Tzu, where the coffin board is not tightly closed, transfer these two goods, brothers, come on!" The middle-aged man suddenly became angry.

Geng Fugui rushed directly to meet him. As soon as he punched one person, he was hit by another person's fist on the nose. The blood rushed instantly, and the person raised his foot again, and Geng Fugui was kicked to the ground.

Afterwards, the rich and noble man was brought down by Liu Jiuwa.

Liu Jiuwa's movements were very fast, no matter if it was a punch or a kick, someone fell.

Just listen to the sound of fists hitting meat, and then all of them fell.

Sun Xiaoyu couldn't help being a little disappointed, "They are actually the youngest and there is no uncle."

"What do you mean?" Liu Chunlai knew that Sun Xiaoyu had been in the mountain city for many years before liberation.

"Brother Pao is divided into five ranks. The first row is the eldest brother, that is, the rudder; the third row is the money and food, responsible for the operation of the first company; the fifth row is the steward, the communication and law enforcement; the sixth row is the small leader; the tenth row is the last youngest , Running errands, doing errands and so on..." Sun Xiaoyu obviously knows a lot about Brother Pao.

Liu Chunlai heard it for the first time, and pondered to himself, "So there are still two, four, seven, eight, and nine, there are not these few?"

It sounds very interesting.

At this moment, there is no way to count money.

"Guan Yu Taoyuan's formation is ranked second, not dare to overstep; Zhao Zilong ranked fourth; Wagang traitor Luo Cheng ranked seventh; Yang family generals eight sisters and nine sisters also have to avoid... These are common sense." Sun Xiaoyu was a little curious, Liu Chunlai often With Liu Jiuwa, don’t you know?

Liu Chunlai looked at her, looked at the bleeding on his nose, got up and was beating the rich and wealthy of the few people, could not help being speechless.

People around saw that Liu Jiuwa was so fierce, plus five strong sticks that helped Liu Zhiqiang and Liu Long watch them, and no one took advantage of the mess to throw their pants away.

"Geng Fugui has a head in his head. He wants to help and doesn't look at his own virtues. The youngest member of the Yizitang helped the youngest of the Hall to fight! He deserves to be beaten by his tortoise son!" Obviously, Sun Xiaoyu somewhat despised Geng. Rich.

Liu Chunlai was even more puzzled.

"Among the robe brothers, the benevolence character speaks of dingzi, the meaning character of silver, and the etiquette character of knives. People in Renzitang are all people with status and face; those in the yizitang are all gentry and wealthy businessmen; It has no assets and no status, relying on hard work..."

Sun Xiaoyu knew very clearly about Brother Pao.

This made Liu Chunlai a little curious about her family's identity when she was in Shancheng.

However, looking at the wealth and honor, he agrees with Sun Xiaoyu's words-there is a bag in the brain.

Can't beat, unexpectedly have to draw a knife to help in the face of injustice.

At the beginning, I saw him wearing a training suit and took the initiative to stand up. Liu Chunlai also thought he was a master.

At first thought he was the king.

The result is a bronze.

It's not that Liu Jiuwa is tough. It is estimated that he will be beaten so that he doesn't even know him.

"Brother, how do you deal with these people?" Geng Fugui finally got tired, and stepped on the lead person, and then asked Liu Jiuwa.

Liu Jiuwa turned to look at Liu Chunlai.

"Find someone to look at them. If you run, you will hit them until they can't run, and then go to the police station to report the case." For this kind of person, Liu Chunlai will not be merciless.

At first, he gave the opponent a chance.

"It just so happens that my brother is at the police station, I will go back to find him." After speaking, Geng Fugui ran away.

"Are you not hurt?" Sun Xiaoyu asked Liu Jiuwa.

Liu Jiuwa grinned, "What's this, they don't move their swords or guns, they have no strength in their hands."

"How come you should be the third master, right?"

"If the Bazuzu hadn't left Sichuan, he would have become the third master. He is the steward of the auditorium." Liu Jiuwa sighed and said no more, "There are more and more people, wait a moment, I can't come over."

"Continue to collect money." More than 10,000 pairs of pants, more than 200,000 yuan.

What's terrible is the largest denomination of this year's banknote, only ten denominations of unity.

More than 20,000 sheets!

There is no money counter.

"I think we probably won't be able to collect the money." Li Hongbing said quietly, who had been silent.

Several people looked at him, and Li Hongbing pointed at the travel bag beside Sun Xiaoyu on the ground with a grimace.

Travel bags have been filled with bundles of great unity, and even piled up.

I can't let it go!

Where is the money received?

It's no wonder that Li Hongbing doesn't complain. With such a large amount of money, he counts tens of thousands, but he does not own a penny.