Zhao Dekuan let out a long breath and looked at the structure of the house, which was almost collapsed.
“Young man, listen to me. The house is about to collapse. 300, 000 yuan is enough for you to cover your head.”
“Thank you very much for your kindness, but what I just said is very clear. This is our old house. I have no intention of selling it. Although the house is a little shabby, it will definitely be repaired.”
Zhao Dekuan’s patience had been exhausted in just a few words. There was no need for him to waste his saliva on a country boy.
He stuck his sunglasses in his eyes and said lightly, “My ‘cere’ is over. What’s left is the ‘Army’. All the people, if he doesn’t move out tomorrow morning, I’ll drive the excavator of your house over and throw it over to him. Don’t worry, I’ll definitely give him a grand burial.”
Liang symbol forgot the pain on his toes at this time, and said with a sneaky smile, “Well, well, cousin, I’ve told you that this guy is absolutely an unruly person. 300, 000 yuan is enough for him to build a villa. This house is only worth 50, 000 yuan at most. Wait and see.”
Brucille turned a blind eye to the situation.
He tore off all the old sheets and quilts on the bed, threw them at the door, and burned them. Then he picked up a broom and began to do his best to clean.
The Liang brothers had already left. Seeing Brucille’s livid face, Liu Tianbao did not dare to come forward to persuade him.
Brucille didn’t close his eyes the whole night and finally cleaned up the house.
She fetched more than a dozen buckets of water and washed the whole room. Fortunately, there was a small pond behind the room, so it was convenient.
Brucille, who was lying on the bed, wanted to recall the memory of living here.
But the memory left in his mind was incomplete and intermittent.
The noise came from outside the door in the early morning. It seemed that there were a lot of people.
There were even people who had entered the guest hall at home. Brucille had spent a great deal of effort last night to clean the floor clean. This grandson’s feet were full of mud and mud as he stepped in.
Brucille walked out of the bedroom and stepped in with a wooden stick in his hand. He said to Brucille fiercely, “Kid, your grandfather is here. If you know what’s good for you, get out of here, or I’ll bury you alive today.”
Without saying a word, Brucille raised his leg and kicked him in the abdomen.
He flew out six or seven meters away. If those people hadn’t held him up, he might have fallen to the ground.
Liang rose with a cast on his feet and stood in front of this group of people.
Glancing over the courtyard, Brucille checked the number of people and found that there were about 14 people.
“I didn’t expect that you’re really not afraid of death. I want to know if you guys got the money.”
Liang unscrupulous said angrily, “Your name is Brucille, right? Your mother’s name is Loraine. I heard that she was stained by someone, so she went crazy. You are not a bastard, hahaha…”
Faced with such an insult to Brucille, he rushed forward at all costs, swung his sleeves, and pressed Liang symbol to the ground.
When these gangsters saw that their big brother had been beaten, they did not dare to let go of Brucille.
One by one, they grabbed the wooden sticks in their hands and madly smashed them down on Brucille’s back. Brucille’s eyes turned red from the stimulation and he felt very aggrieved. Naturally, these people became his punching bags.
When Liu Tianbao arrived at the scene, all 14 people knelt in front of the excavator in unison.
At this time, Liang symbol’s nose bridge was crooked, and blood was dripping from his nostrils. His left eye was swollen like an egg, and the result of looking at the other people was basically the same.
Just now, one by one, they were shouting and holding wooden sticks in their hands, thinking that they were invincible in the world. At this time, they were all as honest as grandchildren.
Brucille didn’t say anything. He just sat on the wooden bench and swiped through his phone as he read novels.
Liu Dahu’s eyelids twitched violently. He walked to Brucille and squatted down in front of him, asking, “Bruce, look at this. Let’s discuss it again. If you really want to keep this old house, I will talk to Zhao Dekuan later. But these people are seriously injured. Don’t kill them later.”
Brucille said softly, “Isn’t there an excavator? If anyone dies first, I’ll dig a hole and bury him.”
As soon as he said this, the 14 people kneeling on the scene were full of gloom. If they had known what would happen, they wouldn’t have come even if they were given a golden mountain.
Time passed by slowly. Three or four hours later, it was already noon. The sun was shining in the sky. The people outside couldn’t stand it, and beads of sweat as big as beans kept flowing.
Liang Minmin gulped down large mouthfuls of saliva, but in the end, he realized that he didn’t even have any saliva left.
With his knees on the ground, he slowly moved in front of Brucille.
“Brucille, I’m so blind. If you let me go, I won’t be able to tear down this house from now on.”
“Brother, I really can’t stand it. I feel like I’m going to have a stroke. I’ll die.”
“No, no, I…”
“Brother, tell me, what do you want?”
…
Liang rose to his feet and bowed to apologize to Brucille, begging him to let go of him.
Brucille stretched lazily after reading today’s story. He gently patted Liang symbol’s face and said, “What did I say yesterday? I told you not to come and you didn’t believe me. I even brought a dozen people with me. Is it useful?”
“That’s what I’m going to say today. If you have the ability, you can die. Otherwise, kneel down and I’ll make you regret being reincarnated if anyone dares to make a move.”
After that, Brucille went back to his room to sleep.
When Zhao Dekuan drove his BMW here, it was already evening. He even brought an ambulance and took the dozen people away.
The next time he appeared in front of Brucille’s house, he showed a demeanor that a boss should have.
He stood at the door and did not step in, but gently knocked on the door.
“Little Brucille, can I come in?”
“Boss Zhao, don’t come in if you have nothing to do. I don’t want to hear about the demolition for the second time. Otherwise, I don’t care who you are. You have already seen what will happen.”
Brucille’s words were very clear. Zhao Dekuan heard them clearly, which meant that they were not allowed to talk at all.
Zhao Dekuan, who was furious, drove his BMW and disappeared into the village.
The villagers were all crazy about the fact that Liang rose to his knees with more than a dozen of his brothers. It was a good thing that the village tyrant, who occupied a place, knelt down to someone.
However, there was only his son, Brucille, left more than a decade ago in the Yip family at the front of the village. Did he have this reason?
A young woman with a ponytail and a red skirt appeared in front of Brucille’s door, leading a three or four-year-old girl.
The woman shouted, “Brucille, did you come back?”