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Is he out of his mind?
Song Shiwei looked at Yang Zhenye with the eyes of someone looking at a dead man.
That idiot is just waiting to be blown up.
Yang Zhenye had no idea what Song Shiwei was thinking. He simply glanced at his assistant and said calmly, "No, there isn't!"
The assistant chuckled softly, approaching Yang Zhenye like a ghost, "President Yang, the contract you signed with the lady from the Mainland Group more than two months ago is still in my hands."
Yang Zhenye:?!
Damn it, how could he have forgotten about that?
He found the contract in his safe yesterday. He had drunk too much yesterday, and he remembered who he had given the contract to.
He rushed to Fengquan Village as soon as he woke up this morning, completely forgetting about this matter.
The assistant smiled, "Didn't expect that, did you? You came to me of your own accord."
After he finished speaking, as if he hadn't seen Yang Zhenye's pleading yet fearful gaze, he pulled the documents out of his briefcase.
"Officer, the contract is here! He colluded with the Mainland Group and has already forcibly demolished houses in an entire village. Those farmers haven't received their resettlement compensation yet. They're still living in those makeshift shacks, guarded by thugs, with no personal freedom, and unable to even seek justice for themselves."
The assistant had always known about these things, but he chose to remain silent for the sake of his job. Now he realizes how wrong he was.
He empathized with the capitalists, but unexpectedly became their pawn in the end.
He was absolutely wrong.
Even if he has to be punished, he will still tell the truth.
Yang Zhenye and that unscrupulous Mainland Group must be punished.
After he finished speaking, Yang Zhenye trembled like a sieve, and large beads of sweat poured down his face like rain.
He did all of these things...
He couldn't even imagine what punishment he would suffer.
"No, I didn't!" he quickly denied.
The police officer gave him a deep look, then glanced at the contract his assistant handed him, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.
Yang Zhenye was indeed in cahoots with the Mainland Group, trying to use illegal means to acquire the land in Fengquan Village at a low price. As for the villagers of Fengquan Village, they didn't care where they went.
They also envision destroying all the high-quality melon fields in Fengquan Village and building villa complexes to profit from them.
It was utterly outrageous!
Do they realize that in today's world, green mountains and clear waters are truly invaluable assets?
They actually wanted to destroy the melon fields that the farmers depended on for their livelihood, and use the land for real estate development. They must have a death wish.
"You guys are really bold. You just take over the farmers' land like that? Who gave you that right?" The policeman glared menacingly at Yang Zhenye, clenching his fists in anger.
If they took off this police uniform, they really would give this scumbag a good beating, leaving him bruised and battered.
They've managed to persecute ordinary people so easily, and so many times!
These scumbags should be dragged out and shot.
As soon as the police officer finished speaking, the villagers of Fengquan Village suddenly began to stir.
They were all holding cell phones and whispering to each other.
Soon, angry voices rose from the crowd.
"Oh my god! These fellow villagers have suffered so much."
"Oh my goodness! What kind of place is this? Won't we freeze to death in this freezing weather?"
"Is there any justice left?! This Mainland Group deserves to die!"
The villagers' faces were filled with anger. As soon as they finished speaking, they shoved their phones in front of the police officer, saying, "Officer, look at this! Does this Mainland Group have any regard for the law?! They're absolutely despicable!"
When the police officer took their phones and looked at them, his already angry eyes widened even further.
In the video, the villagers are crammed together in a huge shed.
The room was filled with bunk beds, and the farmers squeezed into these small bunk beds to make a living for their families.
The workers' shed was dilapidated everywhere. It was winter, and the cold wind was howling. The villagers were shivering and their faces were blue. They all stared blankly at the camera.
There were dozens of bunk beds in one of the work sheds, and the crowded conditions were astonishing even to the police officers who were used to the harsh conditions in prison.
Song Shiwei naturally saw the scene before her as well. [Damn! This bastard used the same methods to take away Lixi Village's land back then, and now the villagers of Lixi Village are in such a miserable state!]
[If a reporter hadn't risked his life to infiltrate this place and film this video, we might have remained unaware of what the people of Lixi Village had endured for many more years.]
Fortunately, the villagers of Fengquan Village were united enough not to fall for that old bastard's tricks; otherwise, their fate might have been even worse.
The villagers of Fengquan Village exchanged glances, still shaken. Fortunately, they were relatively obedient and united, and finally managed to expose the true colors of this unscrupulous merchant.
We really have to thank Miss Song and her team for this.
If it weren't for their coordinated efforts attracting Yang Zhenye's attention, these people would have been completely overwhelmed by their own brute force.
These thugs could kill them in no time if they entered the village.
They took a deep breath and looked at Song Shiwei with gratitude.
Miss Song may seem quiet and unassuming, but she truly is their savior.