The villagers quickly became alert.
At this moment, Li Zhiyan was at a high point, watching everything clearly.
Sure enough, those in real estate are not ordinary people.
With methods like Li Jinfeng's, the timid would just sign to demolish immediately.
This woman.
Using this trick, who knows how much dirty money she has made.
"Bitch..."
Li Zhiyan also cursed softly.
Soon, doors were opening one by one.
Just as the thugs were about to write the word "die" with red paint.
A bucket of red paint was splashed on them.
What followed was a thrashing with sticks.
Screams rang out one after another, and Li Zhiyan felt a dark satisfaction.
...
The next morning, Li Jinfeng had just woken up.
She planned to make a phone call to inquire about how well yesterday's incident had gone.
In her plan.
These people must have been scared out of their wits, as long as there were fewer people.
The remaining ones would be easy to deal with one by one.
