Siheyuan: Traveling through three years to gain the power of a palm

"Yeah, and this guy is old enough to remember things, so I guess he won't fetch a good price."

"We still have to work under Brother Long's control. Unless the money we buy is enough for us to spend for two or three years, it won't be worth it."

After some discussion, the few people decided to shave Banggeng's head and take a small object from his body.

Looking at the bloody scar on Banggeng's head, the person who did it fell into deep thought.

"Didn't you say you were a professional? How did you get it shaved like this? All those messy tangles."

"I used to be able to shave the hair off pigs very easily, but why doesn't it work on human heads?" one person said depressedly.

Another person urged, "Stop wasting time and cut off one of his fingers quickly, then go back and report. This guy might wake up soon."

With a swish, the knife came down, blood splattered, and a little finger fell to the ground, staining the ground red.

At the same time, Bang Geng groaned and a painful expression appeared on his face.

A few people packed up their things, picked up Banggeng's fingers and hurriedly left the alley, leaving Banggeng bleeding.

……

When the police patrolling nearby found Banggeng because they smelled blood in the air, his face had turned very pale. He was not as pale as a porcelain doll, but he was not much different.

Chapter 401: Nine-Finger Stick

When Qin Huairu received the news, Banggeng had already bandaged the wound and was currently receiving a blood transfusion.

In fact, Bang Geng's injuries were not serious. Apart from seven or eight wounds on his head, bruises on his body, and a broken little finger, there was nothing else.

Oh, and he also lost too much blood. Luckily, the hospital's blood transfusion technology was good, and they had plenty of blood, so Banggeng's life was saved.

"My son! Why do you have such a miserable life? How come you met human traffickers when you went out?" Qin Huairu cried out, sadness filled her heart, and her eyes were full of grief for her son's injury.

Looking at the bigger stick stem wrapped in gauze, and the right hand with a finger missing.

Qin Huairu's crying became louder. Although some people thought it was noisy, after learning about the situation, they all endured it and felt more sympathy for Bang Geng.

Not long after, Jia Dongxu also rushed over from the steel rolling mill.

When he saw Banggeng's miserable appearance, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"My son!"

Even though Banggeng is naughty and mischievous on weekdays and is not a good boy, he is still Jia Dongxu's biological son and the first heir of his Jia family.

No matter how much Jia Dongxu dislikes Banggeng's incompetence, he still loves him the most.

"Who is it! Who the hell did this? You could be so cruel to a child. Is there any justice? Is there any law?"

Jia Dongxu roared angrily, venting his anger.

"Dongxu, Banggeng is so miserable. You have to seek justice for him." Qin Huairu held Jia Dongxu's arm, her voice extremely sad.

After crying for a while, the public security comrades found them to explain the situation.

"Comrades, have you found out who did this? How could someone be so cruel? Banggeng is still just a child."

When he saw the police, Jia Dongxu immediately asked whether the murderer had been caught. Everyone could see the murderous intent in his eyes.

"Comrade Jia Dongxu, calm down. We've thoroughly searched the alley where we found Bang Geng. Apart from Bang Geng's hair and blood, we haven't found any trace of anyone else.

"Furthermore, Banggeng has been unconscious for such a long time, so we can preliminarily conclude that the perpetrators of this operation are most likely a professional human trafficking gang."

Hearing this, Jia Dongxu was shocked. "A human trafficking gang? Then why would they hurt Bang Geng? Shouldn't they have taken Bang Geng away?"

"We are also puzzled by this. Generally speaking, human traffickers target children around three to five years old. Cases like Banggeng are indeed rare.

There are very few clues at the moment, so we can only wait and see if Banggeng knows any clues after he wakes up.

Now I want to ask you two, do you have any major grudges against anyone? Or have you had any grudges with anyone recently?"

Hearing the police's words, Jia Dongxu pondered: Did he have any deep hatred with anyone? No, he had always been kind to others.

Then he looked at Qin Huairu, who also shook her head. None of their family members were troublemakers, except Jia Zhang.

"Comrade Public Security, I can confirm that my husband and I don't have any enemies. It's just that my mother offends a lot of people on a daily basis, but those are just disputes between neighbors. I don't think anyone would take such a heavy hand."

Team leader Su Long's eyes flickered. Normally, neighbors wouldn't do something like that. But what if one of them was a pervert or mentally ill?

During his many years of handling cases, he has seen many bizarre people. For example, two years ago, a local tyrant beat up someone because he saw him eating dumplings without dipping them in soy sauce; because he couldn't give birth to a son, he stole his neighbor's son and threw him into the river; because he disliked the food his wife cooked, he killed his wife, and so on.

It's just that there are all kinds of birds in a big forest.

Therefore, it is not ruled out that someone has a grudge against Banggeng’s grandmother and is taking revenge on Banggeng.

So Su Long asked Jia Dongxu to lead the way, and they wanted to go to the courtyard to find out the situation.

Jiang Fan didn't know what happened to Banggeng.

At the moment, he was frowning and looking at Yang Liming who was blocking his way.

"Secretary Yang, have you eaten too much salt today? You're just blocking my way with nothing to do."

When I came to work this morning, Han Daguo gave me the task of repairing tractors in several nearby communes.

Jiang Fan had originally not planned to go, but Ye Yu was pregnant, and the fetus was a little unstable and not easily bumped. So the final task fell on Jiang Fan's head.

He, Ding Lei and Zhao Wen went out together to perform maintenance tasks.

He came to Director Yang to write a report and get approval, then went to Li Weiguo to apply for guns and ammunition, and also to mobilize cars and escort personnel.

But when he got here, he was stopped by Yang Liming, and it seemed that he was stopped on purpose.

Yang Liming did it on purpose. For some reason, Yang Aiguo found out about his visit to the brothel these past two days and started scolding him again.

This made him very unhappy, mainly because of what Yang Aiguo said, "Can't you learn from Jiang Fan in the technical department? He's not only good at maintenance, but has also made many contributions. Look at you, with your pointed face and monkey cheeks, you don't look like a good young man at all!"

This made Yang Limin very angry. He had a pointed face and monkey cheeks? He didn't look like a good young man? This was not what Yang Aiguo said when he graduated from high school.

At that time, when we talked about young talents, we could tell at a glance that they were the pillars of the country and young talents.

It's only been a short time and it's become like this.

Yang Limin blamed it all on Jiang Fan. "The steel mill only pays a few dozen yuan a month. What are you risking your life for?" "They keep arresting criminals. Who are you putting your weight behind?"

Seeing Jiang Fan staring at him fearlessly, Yang Limin angrily stepped aside. He was jealous of Jiang Fan, but he also knew that the application Jiang Fan was holding needed to be approved promptly, and delaying the factory's work would be a disaster.

Seeing that he understood what was going on, Jiang Fan walked past him and knocked on the office door.

After seeing Jiang Fan enter, Yang Liming's face became uncertain and he turned around and left the steel mill.

In the office, Yang Aiguo signed the application very happily.

But he did not hand the application form to Jiang Fan immediately, but instead tried to get close to him.

"Comrade Jiang Fan has been working in the factory for two years now."

Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows and replied calmly, "I joined the factory in 59, and it's been almost two and a half years now."

"Yes, but we've known each other for more than two years," Yang Aiguo said with a smile. "I still remember the first time you came to the steel mill..."

Chapter 402: Jia Dongxu Rebellions Against Tiangang

Coming out of the office, Jiang Fan couldn't help but sneer, "Old Yang is still too idealistic. He wants to win me over without offering any benefits and instead talks about the past. Do I look like such an idealistic person?"

After listening to Lao Yang talk for half an hour about his days working with the former factory director Chen Shitou, Jiang Fan felt a little sleepy.

Lao Yang's meaning was very simple. He was an old subordinate of Director Chen, and Jiang Fan was a young man whom Director Chen valued. It was natural that they were in the same camp.

Jiang Fan was dismissive of this statement. If the director of the steel mill was still the previous director Chen, Jiang Fan would follow suit without hesitation, even letting Old Li retire early.

But that's not the problem. Director Chen was promoted a long time ago and is now enjoying his retirement. You, Yang Aiguo, are relying on just a little sentiment to recruit people to do things. You have no sincerity at all.

Yang Limin watched Jiang Fan's departing figure, hatred surfacing in his eyes. He had disliked Jiang Fan and his companions since they cracked the gold case.

Later, he even wanted to find someone to ambush Jiang Fan so that he could take him away by surprise. However, after observing for a few days, he found that Jiang Fan was always with his family whether he was going to work or coming home from get off work.

Looking at the Jiang family's strong bodies, Yang Liming tactfully gave up this idea.

"Limin, come in."

Hearing his uncle's voice, Yang Liming quickly calmed down and went into the office.

"Limin, Comrade Jiang Fan is a good comrade. He has very good relationships with both the Technical Department and the Security Department. If we can win him over, we won't be so passive in the factory. You are both young people and have common topics. I hope you can build a good relationship with him."

Yang Aiguo persuaded him earnestly, which made Yang Liming feel very uncomfortable, but he still lowered his head and agreed.

As Yang Limin left the office, he grew angrier and angrier. "What does this mean, Uncle? He's asking me to figure out the reasons for this? Am I really that bad in his eyes? Didn't I also win over the captain of the medical team?"

Thinking of Yang Aiguo's praise for Jiang Fan, Yang Limin became furious, "No, go find Xiao Taohong."

……

After Su Long brought his men to the courtyard, he went directly to the Jia family and asked whether Jia Zhang had made enemies with anyone recently.

When Jia Zhang saw that the policemen were brought back by Jia Dongxu, she thought that her son had brought them back to vent her anger, so she immediately said a lot of nonsense.

"Comrade Public Security, let me tell you, there are no good people in this yard. They are all bullying me. The Jiang family in the front yard is the most hateful. They look down on our family because they have more people.

They didn't even think to share the delicious food they made with us. They are not kind at all.

There is also the Xu family in the backyard. They are the same as the Jiang family. They have more food than they can eat and don’t even think about sharing some with us.

And the Liu family is even worse. That Liu Haizhong beat me up a while ago. He was beaten up by me. He's not a human being. Go arrest them and make them pay me money!"

Su Long turned his head and looked at the embarrassed Jia Dongxu expressionlessly, "You should explain the details to your mother first. I'm going to go out and have a cigarette to calm down."

Su Long brought his men to the yard to smoke.

"Captain, I've been working in the police force for so many years and I've seen a lot of weird people, but this is the first time I've seen someone this weird. I really want to slap her a few times."

"Don't talk about you. I was thinking about it too. How could she justify taking advantage of someone so confidently? And even demanding compensation? I wonder which weirdo didn't tie his belt tightly enough and did this to her."

"If I hadn't worn this outfit today, I would have slapped her twice."

"Okay, pay attention to discipline." Although Su Long also wanted to beat Jia Zhang, his good sense of responsibility made him endure it.

Inside the house, Jia Zhang was still puzzled about why Su Long and his friends left.

"Dongxu, why are they all out? Are they going to arrest someone? I knew you were a promising person. Why didn't you tell your friends in the police department earlier? If you had told us earlier, we wouldn't have to endure such a big fight in the yard."

Jia Zhang said with joy, "By the way, see if you can ask your friend to help get Yi Zhonghai's property back. They are all ours."

"Jia Zhang, shut up!" Jia Dongxu roared in anger. If he didn't have to consider his reputation, he really wanted to kill Jia Zhang!

"Do you know what these police officers are here for?"

Faced with Jia Dongxu's questioning, Jia Zhang was a little flustered. "How should I know this? Aren't they the friends you found to seek justice for us?"

"Fair? Damn you! They're here to investigate the incident where Banggeng was beaten and sent to the hospital."

"Banggeng is in the hospital? When did this happen? How come I didn't know about it?" A trace of confusion flashed across Jia Zhang's face, and then she spoke.

"I knew Qin Huairu was a jinx. Look at how our family hasn't had a good life since she married into our family. Dongxu, I think you should divorce her. We can find another one when things get better."

Papapa

Jia Dongxu could no longer bear it and finally violated his filial piety. He raised his big hand like a palm-leaf fan and slapped Jia Zhang's face hard.

After a few slaps, Jia Dongxu felt relieved, and an invisible shackle in his heart suddenly broke, making him feel a surge of enlightenment.

How cool! If he had known that slapping Jia Zhang would have such an effect, he would have slapped her face until it was swollen.

Jia Dongxu let out a long sigh and felt extremely refreshed at this moment.

Jia Zhang was stunned by these slaps, not physically stunned, but stunned in the truest sense.

Over the past few decades, she has been slapped many times. She was beaten by her father when she was a child, and by Lao Jia after she got married. She was also slapped when she quarreled with her neighbors over the years, and even Qin Huairu slapped her.

But she never thought that Jia Dongxu would slap her, because she was his biological mother.

"Jia Dongxu, you unfilial son! I'm your mother, and you actually dared to hit me. You, such an unfilial son, will definitely be struck by lightning!"

Jia Zhang's defenses were completely broken. For so many years, no matter what excessive actions she took, Jia Dongxu would tolerate her. Even if he was really angry with her, he would only say a few harsh words to scare her.

She had never used violence before, but this time, after a few slaps, Jia Zhang was really confused. She knew in her heart that she really couldn't be as presumptuous as before.

After Jia Dongxu slapped the man a few times, he didn't feel any guilt at all, and even felt a hint of joy, as if he had gotten what he wanted.

To be honest, he had wanted to do this for a long time. It was just that when Yi Zhonghai was still around, he had to play the role of a filial son, so he had been patient.