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"Stop, you are not allowed to go, you want to run when you are murdering and hurting people in broad daylight, I will never let you succeed." Father Wang Guodong yelled, his face flushed, and the honest man finally broke out.
If you don't break out in silence, you die in silence.
But Dad, now is not the right time no matter how you look at it, you stepped on the wrong drumbeat, and you made mistakes every step of the way.
Holding Wang Guodong tightly with one hand, he looked back in surprise, and it turned out that it was his son Wang Yaocheng who was bleeding all over his face, who stopped his impulse.
"Dad, let them go."
"Why?"
"Dad, this is not an easy matter. I think they were ordered to make trouble."
Wang Guodong hesitated for a moment, and said, "Xiaocheng, what did you see?"
"I just feel that things are too strange. Whenever there is a big event, you are calm. Now you are at a critical moment, and you can't make any mistakes. We can settle this account with them slowly, and there is no rush."
Father Wang Guodong understood in seconds, the unconcealable anger in his eyes faded slightly, and he said unwillingly: "But this is too cheap for them."
"It's not that I didn't report, the time has not come yet."
Wang Guodong stopped, turned his eyes to a group of street bastards who ran more than ten meters away, gritted his teeth, and finally accepted his son Wang Yaocheng's advice.
"Wang Guodong, what are you doing? My son is about to be beaten to death, and you just stand here, are you a dead person?" Chen Xiulian, the mother, finally regained her composure, with pea-sized tears flowing freely on her cheeks, her expression sad and indignant extreme.
Wang Yaocheng was speechless immediately:
My dear mother, my son is fine, so don't make trouble.
"me¡¡"
His father, Wang Guodong, was in a dilemma.
Wang Yaocheng clung to his father's clothes tightly, and didn't relax at all. He had already heard the sound of the door upstairs, and his elder brother Wang Yaoyang heard the noise downstairs, and rushed down from upstairs like a whirlwind.
"Father, stop Big Brother. We will always be reasonable in this matter. We must not be impulsive. Once we fight, what is reasonable will become unreasonable at that time. Mountains are high and rivers are long, and we will meet each other in the end. Come back." Wang Yaocheng explained in a hasty tone.
Be sure to stop the hot-tempered big brother Wang Yaoyang, there are many ways to get back the debt, it is not worth paying a heavy price for it, it was 15 years of golden years.
"Son, are you still in pain?"
Hearing what her son said, mother Chen Xiulian asked with a choked voice.
Wang Yaocheng let go of his father's hand, turned around and hugged his mother, and gently patted her back with his hands. He could still feel his mother Chen Xiulian's trembling body, unable to stop at all.
No matter how old they are, children are always the mother's heart and soul, so how can they be allowed to be abused by outsiders.
"It's just some superficial trauma. It's scary to see the blood flow. In fact, it's nothing. It didn't hurt any bones. Don't worry."
"Hurry up and go to the hospital. I panicked when I saw the blood. My legs were limp. How much blood could flow like this, and my mother's heart would be broken." Mother Chen Xiulian was in great pain.
"I can't go to the hospital yet. I fainted in a while. Mom, please call the police immediately. Let's deal with this matter through formal procedures."
After taking a breath, Wang Yaocheng continued: "Try to turn bad things into good things, so that the old man Ma Guangyuan can't get off the stage. His eating looks are too ugly."
Well!
The mother, Chen Xiulian, opened her mouth wide open, her mind obviously did not keep up with Wang Yaocheng's rhythm, and the teardrops as big as beans were still flowing inertially.
The father Wang Guodong standing behind looked surprised, looked at his young son with bright eyes, fully understood his thoughts, and praised his son's actions very much.
?As a member of the system, Wang Guodong is well aware of the powerful relationship:
Two families quarreled over trivial matters, and it was really hard to tell who was right and who was wrong. Even if the quarrel was raised by the unit leaders, they would each be hit with 50 boards.
Ma Peng and his gang came to the house to make trouble, and they blatantly attacked and hurt people in broad daylight, which was serious in nature.
During 1991, violating public order, picking quarrels and provoking trouble, molesting women, fighting, and disturbing public order, etc., all belonged to the category of hooliganism.
Mr. Chi Zhiqiang, a popular male singer in the 1980s, was sentenced for hooliganism. The song "Tears behind the Bar" he sang after he was released from prison was popular and touching, and became his most representative song.A representative work, so popular that I have no friends.
The song sings:
Iron doors, iron windows, iron chains
Holding on to the bars, I look out
How beautiful it is to live outside!
When will I return to my home
As the saying goes: Words are the voice of the heart, and songs are used to recite the will.
This song "Tears behind the Bar", written by Mr. Chi Zhiqiang himself, composed and sung by himself, can be said to be a masterpiece that tortures the soul and touches the depths of the soul.
Because of his rich life experience, every word in the plain lyrics touches people's hearts, and contains the power to touch people's hearts.
Many years later, whenever someone mentions Mr. Chi Zhiqiang's works, the classic masterpiece "Tears Behind the Bar" will come to mind first, and he has formed his own unique artistic style.
There is also the famous song "Sorrow, Sorrow" that is popular all over the country:
? Sorrow, worry, worry turns white
Since I parted from you
I live in the prison building
Tears can't stop flowing
Can't stop flowing down
The two-foot-eight sign hangs around my neck
The streets and alleys swim me
Hold the bun in your hand
There is not a drop of oil in the dish
How miserable is life in prison
One step at a time, worrying
At that time, this song was popular all over the country. Whether it was an adult or a child, a young girl or a steady cadre, they would hum a few words when they were in a happy mood:
Holding the steamed corn bread in my hand, there is not a drop of oil in the dish
In this era, there is no crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble. Generally, street gangsters who make troubles are dealt with as hooligans. Depending on the circumstances of the case, the maximum sentence can be the death penalty.
It wasn't until the "Criminal Law" was amended in 1997 that the crime of hooliganism was deleted and replaced with the four crimes of picking quarrels and provoking trouble, compulsive molestation, insulting women and children, and gathering for adultery, completely canceling this generalized pocket crime.
? According to the severity of the injured, the police station may have different treatment methods, such as mediation, disciplinary action, recording, detention or even arrest and sentencing.
? During the conflict between the two parties, if my family members fought back in this situation, even if they only moved a finger, it would be unreasonable, and the nature of the case has completely changed.
No matter what the reason is, the nature of the case has changed to a fight between the two parties, and the internal gap cannot be counted.
Father Wang Guodong was fully aware of this, so he looked at Wang Yaocheng with approval:
This child has grown up.
At this time,
He heard Wang Yaoyang yelling in a loud voice, rushing down from upstairs like a gust of wind, and raised his eyes to see Wang Yaocheng's bloody head, he couldn't help but stunned:
"What's going on here? I was knocked on the door as soon as I woke up, oopsLittle brother, you have been opened!"
"Guess is correct, but unfortunately there is no prize." Wang Yaocheng responded with a wry smile.
"Wowgrass!"
Wang Yaoyang understood in an instant, and immediately exploded like a firecracker. With angry eyes, he looked around in the corridor to find something to take advantage of: "What a dare, a bunch of green skins, I f***ed their flesh alive!" Skin."
"Stop, what do you want to do?" Father Wang Guodong stood in front of him majesticly.
"Dad! Idon't stop me, I will break the legs of these green-skinned bastards today, I don't believe it, and whoever stops me today will be anxious with him."
Wang Yaoyang was dazzled by anger, how could he bear this bad breath.
In a murderous spirit, he picked up a wall-smashing long ax next to him, and was about to catch up and violently attack the opponent.
Although there are more than ten people in Ma Peng's gang, Wang Yaoyang didn't take it seriously at all. His strong body is 1.85 meters.
"What do you want to do? Put down the ax for me, what problem can you solve? They broke the law, and there will be laws to punish them. You have been a soldier for several years and have been blind for nothing. You haven't changed your temper. It really hurts Can you run away from someone?"
"Dad, get out of the way. I'm going to bleed these bastards. If something goes wrong, I'll take care of it by myself. My little brother was opened by them. I want them to pay the price. No one can go back in one piece today."
"It's an asshole, can you afford it if something happens? Don't go." Father Wang Guodong stood at the entrance of the corridor like a doorman, his expression becoming more and more severe.
Father's might is still there
Eldest brother Wang Yaoyang really didn't dare to push his father away. Seeing a group of green-skinned bastards running away, he was so angry that the veins on his forehead burst out: "Father, what kind of madness are you committing to stop me from doing it?" What?"
"Brother"
Wang Yaocheng yelled in a low voice, and his body slowly fell to the ground with a painful look on his face.
"Little brother, how is your injury? Can you hold on?"
The elder brother Wang Yaoyang was startled, he hurriedly dropped the sharp ax in his hand, and stepped forward in two steps, looking at Wang Yaocheng anxiously. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)I really didn't dare to push my father away, and seeing a group of green-skinned bastards run away, I was so angry that the veins on my forehead burst out: "Father, what the hell are you doing, why are you stopping me? "
"Brother"
Wang Yaocheng yelled in a low voice, and his body slowly fell to the ground with a painful look on his face.
"Little brother, how is your injury? Can you hold on?"
The elder brother Wang Yaoyang was startled, he hurriedly dropped the sharp ax in his hand, and stepped forward in two steps, looking at Wang Yaocheng anxiously. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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