The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 240: Chapter 240: Counter Moves

At the entrance of Victory Village, Zhu Xiaolong, burly and broad-waisted, was sitting on a stone stool. He had consumed half a liter of alcohol, his face was red and black, and he clutched a handle of a headless hoe in his right hand, glaring with his bullish eyes at the road leading to the village committee.

"Long, are you really planning to use this thing to deal with him?"

Beside him, two skinny youths laughed as they eyed the stick as thick as an arm in his hand. If he swung it at someone’s head, it could kill a man.

"What about it? I’ve used this thing to chop him before. Back then, this bastard tried to bite off more than he could chew, even dared to hit on my sister. I chased him for two miles after discovering it. If he hadn’t run fast, I would have broken his legs long ago."

At that moment, Zhu Xiaolong felt he was a hero, "Now that he’s gained some capabilities, he wants to come back and harm our crops? He’ll have to ask the stick in my hand for permission. If I don’t beat him down today, I won’t be doing justice to the flip-flops I lost that year!"

"Didn’t I say Long is awesome? Our village’s Guardian God!"

"Definitely, he’s the protector of our village. I think we should erect a statue of Long at the village entrance in the future!"

"Absolutely, with Long here, all demons and devils stay far away!"

that brat with a smile,

appearance of a police car suddenly froze everyone in place. Xu Guangfa pushed open the car door, looked coldly at Zhu Xiaolong and

"What are you doing!"

but in the

and brawling. Drop your weapon and come with us. Don’t make me put a

he wasn’t focused on his work but was by no means a fool. Not

no weapon...I’ll come with

Xiaolong squatted with his hands on his head. The surrounding officers immediately swooped in, clamping a pair of silver handcuffs on his wrists, and then directly escorted him into the

you think you can oppose the government, you better assess how

Guangfa’s departure, the siren echoed through the small mountain village, stunning everyone, especially Cai Wenguang, who was

twice. At that moment, Lin Fan, seated in the back, leaned against Sun Qimei’s soft double peaks. She licked Lin Fan’s ears repeatedly with her tongue, her jade fingers traversing over his chest. Her legs, clad in black stockings, were draped over Lin Fan’s thighs,

cleared, Cai

Lin Fan chuckled. Now that the sacrificial pawn was gone, it was his turn to

deal with