chapter 2 big gold chain

There was dew on the grass and he couldn't stay there. Breyton Wu could only jump to the tree, hide behind the branches and leaves and look down from high. From here, he could clearly see the situation below the mountain.

The season is out and the apricots are not yet fully ripe, but they still have a familiar taste. This apricot tree was planted when Master was still alive. It is more than 20 years old and he has eaten it every year for as long as he can remember.

It is inevitable to feel sad when seeing things and missing people. The apricot trees are still there, but the master who planted them has been gone for many years.

To be fair, he doesn't really believe that people have souls left behind after they die, because in the more than ten years he has been following his master, he has never seen a ghost. Master probably doesn't know what's happening now, because Master is dead and no matter what he does, Master can't see him.

However, even if the master could not see it, he secretly made up his mind to keep the master's body. He was not happy that the master had inspiration in heaven, but just to fulfill his filial piety and have a clear conscience.

In addition to the feudal superstitions mentioned by the master such as talisman painting and Kanyu Feng Shui, some basic life skills were taught by the master during his lifetime. One of them is to determine the time based on the sun and stars, with an error of no more than ten minutes.

At around 6:30, someone came down the mountain. To be precise, there were cars. There were three cars in total. In the front was a white Toyota Jeep. This kind of car is standard equipment for foremen and village chiefs in the north. In the back was Two large loaves of bread.

As soon as the car stopped, a group of people got out. They were not workers, but bad guys. They were shirtless early in the morning, with colorful tattoos on their bodies. They all wore big gold chains around their necks. I don’t know whether they were real or fake, but they were yellow.

The driver of the excavator was also in the car. After getting off the car, he started the excavator and drove up the mountain. Followed by about twenty or so awesome big gold chain men, they swung one step at a time, twisted their waists, and walked away. Show off your power.

Seeing such a group of people coming, Breyton Wu was a little puzzled. Violating funeral regulations should be handled by the town and the civil affairs department. Why did a group of local ruffians come?

It’s not yet half past eight, and the people who eat the national food are not at work. This group of people must not be sent from the top. Besides, the people sent from the top should be law enforcement departments, and they should not send gangsters. This group of people should be from the development department. Invited by businessman.

The old house is located on a hill instead of a peak. The terrain is not very high. It is more than two miles away from the foot of the mountain. The excavator has been climbing up, and it has not stopped even after driving for more than ten minutes.

Seeing the excavator getting closer and closer, Breyton Wu became a little anxious. This big guy really resisted the temptation and poured so much sand into the fuel tank that it didn't break down.

It broke, it finally broke. When it was more than thirty meters away from the house, the big thing finally couldn't drive.

The driver came down to check and soon found that the fuel tank cap was screwed off and the fuel gauge showed that there was no shortage of fuel. It was not someone who stole the fuel, but someone deliberately sabotaged it.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a flowery shirt, with a fat head and big ears, and a shiny face. When he saw that the excavator could not be started, he did not curse his father or mother like a big gold chain, but slowly and calmly. He took out his cell phone and made a slow call, asking someone to send another excavator over.

"Director Qian in the village belongs to us. As long as he is here, no one in the village dares to cause trouble." One of the big gold chain men pointed at the old house to the north. "It must be those two bastards here."

Flowery Shirt frowned in displeasure when he heard this, and tilted his head to look at the speaker, "How many times have I told you, pay attention to your quality, you are such bastards, they are orphans adopted by the old man."

After Hua Shirt finished speaking, Big Gold Chain had a charming smile on his face and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, Brother Sun is right, it must have been those two orphans who did this."

Hua Shishi shook his head, "Probably not. I asked Director Qian. The elder of the two boys in this family is called Codie Lin and the younger is Breyton Wu. In the past few years, the elder has been digging coal in a neighboring county to earn money for the younger one to go to school. High school, the coal mine in the neighboring county is more than 200 miles away from here, and the county town is more than 100 miles away from here. We just dragged the machine here last night. Even if someone reported to them, they would not be able to come back so quickly. "

"Yes, yes, Brother Sun is still wise." The big gold chain flattered him.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense," Hua Shirt pointed at the dilapidated house to the north, "The house is so dilapidated that it can be demolished without grabbing a truck. We'll go over there and push it first, and then we'll dig the grave when the machine comes."

After Hua Shirt finished speaking, Big Gold Chain shouted and led everyone to the dilapidated house.

Seeing that the gangsters were about to demolish the house, Breyton Wu could only get down from the tree and ran out of the woods, "What are you doing?"

Seeing someone show up to stop him, a group of gangsters turned around and waited for Hua Shirt's instructions.

Hua Shishi had never seen Breyton Wu before and didn't recognize him. When he saw him, he was a little surprised and walked over with a chuckle, "Who are you?"

"I'm Breyton Wu. I'm in high school in the county. I heard that some gangsters are coming to dig graves and demolish houses. I'll come back to see if it's true?"Breyton Wu looked at the flowered shirt.

"Fuck, who are you scolding?" Da Jin Lianzi scolded.

"Damn it, are you right?" Flowery Shirt slapped the big gold chain on the head, "Get out of here."

The big gold chain rolled away in embarrassment. The flowered shirt took off a string of big Buddha beads from his wrist and twisted them in his hands. He stepped forward and asked, "Are you from this family?"

"Yes,"Breyton Wu nodded, "Are you ruffians?"

Flower Shirt smiled awkwardly, "Of course not."

"Are you law enforcement officers sent by the Civil Affairs Bureau and the town?"Breyton Wu asked again.

"Hehehehe." Hua Shiyi laughed dryly.

"Don't laugh, right?"Breyton Wu asked, "If you are not a law enforcement officer, you have no right to demolish houses and dig graves."

"Haha, it's different to be educated. You speak with reason and evidence," Hua Shiqian said

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He smiled and said, "But we have nothing to do with the town. This is our personal behavior."

"With no one to back you up, how dare you do such nonsense?"Breyton Wu asked loudly.

Hua Shiyi's words were poor and he couldn't pick up the words.

"Brother, stop talking nonsense to him and do it." Someone next to him encouraged.

Hua Shishi did not answer immediately, but looked around in the distance. Seeing no one around, he raised his hand and said, "Tug him away and demolish the house."

This group of people may have done similar things often, and they were familiar with the road. As soon as Hua Shirt said something, a group of gangsters immediately split up and acted separately. Some of them rushed towards Breyton Wu, while the rest ran towards the house.

Breyton Wu did not expect that these gangsters would dare to act recklessly. When he saw someone rushing toward him, he hurriedly ran to dodge. At the same time, he shouted loudly, "You are breaking the law. You have no right to demolish my house."

"Don't worry, we will compensate you after the demolition is completed." Hua Shirt smiled contemptuously.

Breyton Wu was still young and had never experienced similar things. Seeing the other party being such a rogue, he couldn't think of a way to deal with it for a while, so he could only continue to dodge to prevent those ruffians from catching him.

At this time, the remaining gangsters had already rushed to the house and started smashing the doors and windows and tearing up the tiles.

Seeing that the gangsters were unable to catch Breyton Wu, Hua Shirt became angry and said, "Pigs, come up with a few more and catch him."

Hua Shizi has a "general style", commanding and dispatching in an orderly manner, "Sanpizi, send a few people to keep an eye on the surroundings, so as not to be videotaped."

"Hey, you bastard, your brain has been kicked by a donkey. What are you doing with a knife? I asked you to catch him, not to stab him. If you really stab him, you will be in big trouble."

"Block him, block him, this kid is slippery, don't follow him, block him from both ends."

"You haven't eaten yet, right? Work harder, hurry up."

The number of people besieging Breyton Wu increased from three to six at the beginning. His master had warned him not to show off his martial arts in crowded places. This was the main reason why Breyton Wu did not take action against the gangsters. There were also secondary reasons. First, What he cares about is not these old houses, but his master's grave. As long as these people don't dig the grave, he will not fight hard. Also, it was the first time he encountered such a thing, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

Unable to perform Qinggong, Wu Zhongyuan was soon cornered by the crowd. In desperation, Breyton Wu could only climb a big tree to the east of the house.

"Okay, okay, it looks like he doesn't have a mobile phone either, so there's no need to chase him, just let him stay in the tree." Hua Shirt shouted.

Two big gold chains were left to watch under the tree, while the remaining few went over to help demolish the house.

Although the house is very dilapidated, it is a house left by the elders. The white ash is solid and the stones are big. If the roof is lifted and the doors and windows are smashed, the gangsters cannot demolish it. Even though these people are all fat and strong, in fact, His upper body had been depleted by drinking and sex, and he was just puffy and fat, with little strength.

Breyton Wu was not idle even when he was trapped in the tree. He kept thinking about how to save his master's body. In desperation, he came up with a plan, "Hey, leader, can we discuss it?"

"Huh?" Hua Shirt tilted his head and looked at him.

"If the house is to be demolished, just demolish it, and don't dig the grave, okay?"Breyton Wu said.

"It's too late. If you came back early to sign and collect the money, wouldn't this matter be over? Now that the matter has been brought up, how can we just let it go?" Hua Shirt said.

"Then you tell them that all my master's bones are left, there is no need to burn his body."Breyton Wu said.

"How can it be called corpse burning? That's called cremation," Hua Shirt said with a smile, "Besides, we are just working. When the time comes, whether we need to burn it or not will have to be appraised by someone from above."

Breyton Wu felt cold when he heard this, "You have to have a bottom line when bullying people. Don't force people to the point where they can't live."

Hua Shishi didn't answer his words, tilted his head to look at the ruins of the house, and continued to direct the destruction.

"If you dare to touch my master, I will let you die here,"Breyton Wu shouted angrily, "I am only seventeen years old, killing someone does not require the death penalty."

"Okay, stop bragging. If you really have the ability, you don't have to sit in a tree." Hua Shirt said with disdain on his face.

Seeing that the "project" was progressing slowly, the excavator driver who had not contributed much kindly donated a big hammer. This hammer was originally used to beat the tracks and was very heavy. With the hammer, a group of gangsters quickly Smash open the corners and knock down the walls.

After finishing the "business", a group of hooligans did not leave, but ran to the back of the house to pick apricots to eat. Seeing that the tree branches were broken, Breyton Wu felt extremely distressed. While Shaney Huang, he kept looking eastward. I contacted my senior brother in the evening, and he should have arrived by now.

Half an hour later, another excavator arrived on the truck and drove up the mountain.

"Still not coming down? The tree will be dug down in a while. We won't care if you fall to death." Hua Shirt looked up at Breyton Wu on the tree.

Breyton Wu frowned in confusion when he heard this. The implication of the flower shirt's words was that he wanted to dig under the big tree where he was, but this was not the location of the master's grave. The master was buried under the tree to the north.

Thinking about it carefully, the reason why the flower shirts were wrong was probably because the master's grave did not have a tomb, or maybe the person who provided them with the clues did not make it clear to them.

Now that senior brother is still on his way back, it's better to just make the mistake and delay it for a while.

After making up his mind, he said loudly, "Don't mess around, I will fight you tooth and nail."

What he said was from his heart, and it was also a warning to Hua Shirt. Unfortunately, Hua Shirt took his warning as a threat, sneered, and waved to the excavator driver, "dig."

The excavator came over and Breyton Wu jumped down