Rebirth in the 90s: Her Counterattack and Redemption

Chapter 1142: Chapter 674: Taking Action

”What do I want to do?” Liu Er tilted his head and sneered, ”Niu Guoqing, what do I want... don’t you know? You think the brothers come out in the middle of the night instead of drinking and womanizing just for a stroll?”

”Damn it, you dare to snatch food from me...” Chen Fengjin, who had a short temper, charged at Liu Er with a large stick in hand...

”Do you even know your own weight before daring to attack Mr. Liu?” A round iron weight with chains was hurled from the hand of a tall, burly man next to Liu Er, striking Chen Fengjin’s lower leg. At the moment of impact, the stick in Chen Fengjin’s hand was flung towards Liu Er.

Apparently, the other side didn’t expect Chen Fengjin to still make such a move at this point, so as Chen Fengjin fell, Liu Er also fell off his motorcycle.

”Mr. Liu!”

”Fengjin!”

Both sides lunged towards their injured members.

Chen Fengjin’s pant leg was torn open, revealing a swollen and bruised area near the knee. Niu Guoqing carefully examined it and concluded it was likely a fracture. He sighed heavily, ”You reckless boy, why so hasty? If this leaves a problem, how will you get married in the future?”

Chen Fengjin grinned, baring his teeth: ”Fourth Uncle, if I can knock Liu Er off his bike, there will definitely be girls who fancy me. Don’t worry, I won’t be a bachelor!”

”You, you...” Niu Guoqing sighed deeply, turning to Niu Gangqiang, ”Gangqiang, take a couple of people to fetch Fourth Grandpa.” Fourth Grandpa was the village’s elderly doctor.

Chen Fengjin waved his hand hurriedly, ”Secretary, this little injury is no big deal, we should finish what we started first.”

”Fengjin, you’re a real man!” Sun Baosheng gave him a thumbs up.

”Of course, which man from Niutou Village isn’t a real man?”

Zhang Yongsong wiped the cold sweat of pain from Chen Fengjin’s forehead and patted his shoulder, ”Fengjin, if it hurts, just scream, don’t hold it in.”

Over there, Liu Er only had a cut on his brow, which looked scary with all the blood, but it was just a superficial wound that would scab over in a few days.

After recovering, Liu Er got up, yelling, ”Brothers, get them! Burn all those shabby sheds down, damn it, you won’t let me live well, I won’t let you live!”

The able-bodied men of Niutou Village quickly formed a human wall.

Niu Guoqing stood in the center, looking serious, ”Liu Er, we are all fellow villagers, calling you second brother was out of kindness. If you don’t appreciate it, there’s no need to waste our time.”

”The men of Niutou Village are all real men. If you, Liu Er, want to tear the peace apart, we’ll meet you head-on, but as fellow villagers, I have to remind you.”

”These sheds aren’t just Niutou Village’s business. If things get out of hand, your big backer can easily wash his hands off, but what about you? You, Liu Er, might end up in jail for the rest of your life.”

”Sure, Liu Er, you might not fear jail time, but deep down you know what you’ve done over the years. If you go in, what kind of life will your parents, wife, and children have, you must know...”

”Niu Guoqing, are you trying to scare me?” Liu Er interrupted with a ”ha ha” laugh, ”Do you think I, Liu Er, grew up being scared? Let me tell you the truth, that fluffy mayor won’t stay in Xiangshan City for long.”

”This Xiangshan City, it’s still our big boss’s Xiangshan City. If someone wants to interfere, they better be sure they have what it takes! Brothers, get them! As long as no one dies, we’re fine!”

Nearly a hundred motorcycles roared to life, and Niu Guoqing closed his eyes in despair, not without some resentment towards Ye Xuan, after all, he was young and inexperienced!

In this small place, unlike big cities, people don’t care about legal responsibilities. Here, Liu Er is practically the second in command of Xiangshan City. Over the years, how many young girls has he wronged, if not a hundred then eighty, and what was the outcome? Everything gets swept under the rug, especially when people got injured or crippled over turf wars...

”Don’t push forward, whose kid are you?” In the crowd, a slim man forced his way to the front, and the stout men on either side quickly reached out to pull him back.

”Make way!” A sweet voice rang out, yet carried a force that shook the heart, and the crowd instinctively stepped aside to make a narrow path.

Niu Guoqing turned his head and, as the person approached, exclaimed in surprise, ”Miss Luo, why are you here? Where’s Mayor Ye?” He said as he looked around.