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Chapter 40 You are the backing stone

"President, those uncles have already entered the village!"

The girl came to tell Zhang Pengyuan happily. Zhang Pengyuan smiled proudly and walked out of the residence.

When I got outside, I saw the classmates who came with him gathered there.

Zhang Pengyuan was a little surprised: "Hey, I also said to ask you to go to Zhangjia Village together, why are you all here?"

"Zhang Pengyuan, didn't you hear it? A very loud explosion came from Zhangjia Village."

"Yes, it's loud, like a big balloon exploded!"

The classmates were all talking, and Zhang Pengyuan thought about it. There seemed to be an explosion just now, but he kept thinking about how to humiliate Chen Jiangtao and didn't care much.

"Okay, then we all go to Zhangjia Village to see!" Zhang Pengyuan was delighted. This was even better. It was better than he deliberately asked these guys to see Chen Jiangtao make a fool of himself.

The car started and pulled the classmates who were still discussing the matter toward Zhangjia Village.

Zhang Pengyuan was sitting in the car, and was a little excited about his happiness. When he thought of Chen Jiangtao and others being arrested in the name of feudal superstition under the witness of so many classmates, he felt very happy.

Why do you care about these classmates eating, drinking and playing for so many days? Isn’t it just for this slap in the face? How did Chen Jiangtao and others look up at school after seeing how they looked up at them?

To serve as a warning to You, Zhang Pengyuan thought of this word, and soon these students would add fuel to the fire and spread Chen Jiangtao's experience. At that time, people in the school would understand how miserable the consequences of offending him would be.

Of course, another more important purpose hidden in Zhang Pengyuan's mind will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

At the same time, in Qing'an City.

Several fire trucks gathered under a hotel and were busy spraying water onto the smoke-filled building to put out the fire.

Downstairs, a reporter was interviewing a policeman who was pulling a cordon at the scene.

"Officer, is the fire under control now?"

"Not yet. We have mobilized rescue personnel and equipment from fifteen firefighting stations around us for rescue. I believe we will control the fire soon."

"How could such a serious fire suddenly happen?"

"The cause of the accident is still under further investigation and there is no way to inform you at the moment."

“Who is the owner of this hotel?”

"It's Zhang Tianyu, general manager of Tianyu Clothing Company."

The reporter was further asking questions, and several citizens rushed into the fire crying and the police who were interviewed quickly went over to stop them.

Zhangjia Village.

When Zhang Pengyuan and his party arrived at the entrance of the village, they heard shouts from afar. Although the people in the car were still afraid of the ghost village, they all got off the car with the courage to follow Zhang Pengyuan into the village.

"Don't move! I now solemnly warn you are suspected of engaging in feudal superstitious activities. We will take you back to the bureau for further investigation. You..."

"Bang! Bang!"

Then, two gunshots sounded, and Zhang Pengyuan and others were shocked. Several classmates had already fled back to the car, but the gunshots quickly calmed down.

Zhang Pengyuan was very surprised at what was going on.

The group walked in carefully and found that every household in Zhangjia Village opened the door tremblingly, and looked curiously at the place where the gunfire came.

Several bold villagers had already walked towards Na, and soon, more and more villagers rushed towards Na.

Zhang Pengyuan and others also hurriedly followed.

When I arrived at an alley, I saw a man lying down on the ground from a distance, and a man was humming and squatting two people next to another black car.

The policemen familiar to Zhang Pengyuan were busy next to him. One was bandaging the wound for Uncle Wang with a mustache, and two were pointing guns at the people squatting bearded by the car and holding their heads, handcuffing them.

Chen Jiangtao, Miao Li and Zhang Min were standing against the wall. Yu Xu's legs were trembling slightly in front of them, and Uncle Zhao was supported by the glasses.

"Huh? Why didn't you catch Chen Jiangtao?" Zhang Pengyuan walked over in surprise.

"Thank you for your brave actions by these classmates, allowing us to capture these suspects who are suspected of intimidating you with feudal superstition." Uncle Zhao patted Yu Xu on the shoulder, walked to Chen Jiangtao, and said politely: "After we return to the bureau, we will apply for corresponding rewards for you."

What's going on!

Zhang Pengyuan was stunned.

Then Uncle Wang, who had bandaged the wound, stood up and looked at Chen Jiangtao gratefully: "Student Chen Jiangtao, thank you just now."

The police looked at Zhang Pengyuan with a special look, but they didn't say anything. They carried the man lying on the ground into the car, and then took several other suspects on their torture away.

Before leaving, a policeman explained to the surrounding villagers: These people pretended to be evil ghosts and threatened Zhangjia Village. After being exposed by Chen Jiangtao and others, they resisted stubbornly. One of them was shot dead on the spot. The other four people will be taken back to the bureau for further investigation. The subsequent results will be announced to the whole village.

Those classmates who followed him were impressed by Chen Jiangtao not only because he was not scared by the ghost village, but also expose the truth about the "evil ghost".

"How could this happen? Chen Jiangtao is the one who engages in feudal superstition. He should be arrested!" The girl who called to report couldn't help but shout.

The policeman who explained shook his head: "We did receive reports that someone was engaged in feudal superstitious activities in Zhangjia Village. When we arrived here, we found that the situation was true and the suspect had been arrested. This classmate Chen Jiangtao not only did not engage in feudal superstitious activities, but also rescued our team Wang in a critical moment. This is the situation."

What else did the girl want to defend herself? Zhang Pengyuan raised his hand to stop her.

Chen Jiangtao looked at the sudden appearance of the police and the girls and understood that these police officers should have been arranged by Zhang Pengyuan to arrest him.

Chen Jiangtao then walked to Zhang Pengyuan and smiled slightly: "I set up a backer rock to prevent it. I didn't expect that the backer rock to escape from the crisis will be you, Feng Shui..."

Zhang Pengyuan's face turned pale and interrupted Chen Jiangtao: "Stop talking!"

Miao Lize blinked excitedly and told the people next to her that Chen Jiangtao had put down a rock in the morning. The villagers and classmates were a little disbelief.

Yu Xu also said excitedly: "Let's go, you can go to my house to have a look!"

When we arrived at Yu Xu's house, everyone saw the quadrilateral stone. On the hard surface, two cracks broke out.

With physical evidence.

Miao Li also vividly explained how they moved stones by the river in the morning and how they prepared simple darts, which made the villagers and classmates amazed them all.

"Now the evil ghost knows that it is a man who pretends to be. Everyone, please help me take Zhang Jianguo's wife to the hospital." Yu Xu's father said to everyone.

People came to Zhang Jianguo again, and the village chief and others wanted to stop him, but they were excited and couldn't say anything. They let a few people who had a good relationship with Zhang Jianguo carry his wife on a tricycle and take her to the hospital.

Before leaving, Zhang Jianguo suddenly knelt in front of Yu Xu's father, and he slapped himself several times: "Brother Yu, I was sorry for you just now! When I came back from the hospital, I will apologize to you!"
Chapter completed!
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