After Rebirth, My Fiancé Helps Me Avenge the Wicked Scum Chapter 687 - 686: Stirring Up a Hornet’s Nest

Chapter 686: Stirring Up a Hornets’ Nest

ngyu listened to the discussions of those people and knew that the people of Jiangzhou Village feared retaliation from the Golden Ship.

She jumped onto the stepping bench again and clapped her hands to draw everyone’s attention, saying, "Fellow villagers, everyone was very brave just now, protecting our village’s university student. I am proud of you.

You did a good job, and if you could protect Zhang Shuiyu this ti, I believe you can also protect your fellow villagers from harm by the Golden Ship in the future.

Of course, we also need to guard against their revenge next ti. However, as long as we, the brave people of Jiangzhou Village, stand united, we have nothing to fear from them.

Our Jiangzhou Village has more than one hundred and fifty households, and over a thousand people, while the Golden Ship only has around twenty or thirty people. What have we to fear from them?

In the future, if people from the Golden Ship co here, we will beat the basins as a signal. As long as one household makes a sound, a hundred households will respond and fight them off so they won’t dare to co here again!"

Hearing ngyu speak this way, the marrow in the villagers’ bones began to boil:

"That’s right, that’s right; if those people from the Golden Ship dare to co again, we’ll beat them up just like today, and see if they dare to set foot in our Jiangzhou Village again."

"Yes, yes, as a united village, we fear nothing!"

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Shuiyu also jumped onto the stepping bench and said a few conventional words, expressing her gratitude for everyone’s help today.

Then, she suddenly changed her tone, speaking sharply—

"Fellow villagers, the trouble brought upon us this ti was due to Old Man Wai dragging my dad to gamble at the Golden Ship. I want to make a statent here:

I hope that no one leads my dad into gambling, and I also implore everyone not to lend money to my dad for gambling!

If anyone lends money to my dad for gambling, not only will my mom and I not recognize it, but we will also hold them responsible!"

Listening to Shuiyu’s words, everyone felt that it seed sowhat improper for a daughter to talk like this. Was she threatening them?

Little did they know, after Shuiyu stepped off the stepping bench, she gave it a kick that sent it flying into the air. When the bench landed back on the ground, she stepped on it again, flattening it to the ground.

That bench used for pounding rice cakes weighed at least two hundred pounds!

The expressions on everyone’s faces changed.

anwhile, Chen Jiu managed to escape the vicinity of Jiangzhou Village and grabbed the subordinate carrying the bag: "What the hell is wrong with you, lad? I told you to write down five million, so why did you fill in one yuan and twelve cents instead?"

The young man had a gloomy expression: "Boss, when I took out the paper from the bag, the numbers were already filled in, and I hadn’t written a single word myself.

Moreover, the pen was out of ink; I couldn’t write anything even if I wanted to."

Chen Jiu looked at his nearest subordinates: "Is that true?"

The subordinates nodded: "Yes, we saw it. When Huang Mao took it out, it was already filled in. We thought Boss had filled it out beforehand."

"I saw it too."

"Right, I also witnessed it."

"Yes, I saw Huang Mao trying to change it, but the pen indeed had no ink left."

Huang Mao quickly handed over the fountain pen that he had been holding in his palm: "Boss, you have a look. We filled this pen with ink, but now it’s completely dry."

Chen Jiu felt a sense of fear: The IOU had been in his hands earlier, and he was certain that he had checked it before arriving, and the amount section was indeed blank.

But now, the place that was supposed to be left blank was filled with numbers—it said one yuan and twelve cents. And the pen that should have been filled with ink was suddenly dry.