Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

Chapter 133

Why didn't Jiang Yuan just take Yuan Bing back to the village?

Why not hand him over to the police?

Why not use his confession to convict those Ma Chao and Li Shehui?

Of course Jiang Yuan has his own ideas.

Just hand Yuan Bing over to the police, and at most he will be imprisoned for the rest of his life. This is too easy.

If Jiang Yuan lets Yuan Bing go, he will probably run away. If he runs away, he will become a fugitive. If he has committed such a big thing, he will still be a fugitive? It will be a dead end!

You can't blame Jiang Yuanru. If he didn't do this, he would be sorry for the three seriously injured villagers in the village. If it weren't for good luck, maybe three lives would have been lost.

Moreover, Yuan Bing’s confession cannot convict Li Shehui from the city!

Therefore, Jiang Yuan planned to deal with Li Shehui himself.

There is one more thing.

The villagers who died were probably drunk and it was purely an accident.

It was already four o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Yuan led a group of young men from the village through the mountain path and gradually approached the village.

The group of young men didn't say anything. They didn't expect that Jiang Ping would be the one who tampered with the truck, and they didn't expect that Jiang Dalin, a usually honest and amiable man, could do such a vicious thing.

After entering the village, Jiang Yuan led people directly to Jiang Dalin's house.

Jiang Dalin is in his forties this year. He is an out-and-out farmer. He has been married for more than ten years but has no children.

Perhaps it was for this reason that he was an alcoholic and a gambler.

In Jiang Yuan's impression, Jiang Dalin has always been honest and courteous, and he always smiles when he meets people.

Jiang Dalin's home is at the end of the village, about a hundred meters away from Jiang Yuan's ancestral home.

Passing by his ancestral house, Jiang Yuan paused. When he came back from Jiangdu, he said he would go to the ancestral house to see if there were any records of special abilities left by his ancestors, but now he has been delayed.

Jiang Yuan looked at the villas next to them that were mostly built, and he would probably have little time to come back to live there in the future.

Jiang Yuan quickened his pace and soon arrived outside Jiang Dalin's house.

Jiang Dalin's house is still an adobe house. There is a dam of tens of square meters in front of the door. Outside the dam is a cliff seven or eight meters high. Below the cliff is the village's mud road.

Standing in the dam, Jiang Yuan looked at what was going on in the house.

There was no light, only the sound of snoring could be heard.

"This bastard still sleeps so soundly!"

"Yes, Jiang Yuan, let's just break down the door!"

Jiang Yuan shook his head, looked at it with a flashlight, picked up a fist-sized stone on the ground, and threw it directly towards the roof.

"What immoral person threw stones on the roof of my house!"

It was the voice of Jiang Dalin's wife Yang Cuihua.

But the snoring in the room didn't stop. Apparently, Jiang Dalin hadn't been woken up yet.

The sound of the door bolt being pulled and Yang Cuihua's scolding came from the house.

Her voice was sharp, like fingernails scraping against glass, which was painful to hear.

It was the darkest time at this time, and Yang Cuihua couldn't see clearly who was in the dam in front of the door. She could only vaguely see a group of dark shadows.

She was startled, screamed 'Ah!' and closed the door again.

"Jiang Dalin, are you still sleeping!"

Yang Cuihua panicked and slapped Jiang Dalin twice in the face, waking him up instantly.

Jiang Dalin drank a pound of liquor last night and was still confused now, "What's wrong?"

"There are so many people outside the door!"

When Jiang Dalin heard this, he quickly got out of bed, walked to the main room and opened the door on his yellow rubber shoes.

Before he could see who it was, he was pushed, and he stumbled backwards, hitting the table before he could stop.

"Who!"

Jiang Yuan touched the light cord on the wall, and there was a "pop!" sound.

The light bulb in the main room flickered, turning on a dim light.

"Yuan Wazi, why are you here?"

A smile instantly appeared on Jiang Dalin's face, "It's not yet dawn, what do you want from me?"

Jiang Yuan had a cold face and said nothing, but kept staring at Jiang Dalin.

Others also looked at Jiang Dalin expressionlessly.

Jiang Dalin panicked instantly.

"Yuanwazi, what on earth is going on here?"

At this time, Yang Cuihua also walked out of the room next to her. She completely forgot about the curse she just said, and with a smile on her face, she took the kettle and wanted to pour water for Jiang Yuan.

It turned out that the few drops of water in the kettle were not enough to wet the bottom of the cup.

No matter how bright the smiles on the faces of these two couples were, they still felt disgusting in the eyes of Jiang Yuan and other villagers.

Jiang Yuan raised his head and glanced at the bumpy ground of the hall, and said coldly:

"I remember that your house was built with the help of Uncle Quan. Uncle Shugen also cut down the big cypress tree on his mountain to be used as beams for your family."

"But now, Uncle Quan's only grandson has done something wrong and should be jailed for two years."

"Uncle Shugen and two other villagers are still in the hospital. They are quite old and something like this still happens."

Jiang Dalin sighed, "Who would have thought that such a big accident would happen."

"Yuanwazi, don't be too sad. This is not your responsibility."

Yang Cuihua quickly nodded in agreement, "Who says it's not the case?"

"By the way, Yuanwa, Dalin and I are discussing building a brick house. Your villa is almost finished, and there are still so many bricks left..."

"The rest is of no use, why not use it to build a house for me."

The young men and women present were all speechless. What time of day was this? They were still thinking about asking for something.

"Jiang Dalin, Yang Cuihua, please stop acting!"

"Yes, you need to touch your conscience and see if it's still there!"

"If you ask me, I should beat Jiang Dalin to death in front of the whole village!"

Jiang Dalin shuddered and looked at Jiang Yuan's face again, "Yuan baby, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

"You don't need to understand," Jiang Yuan shook his head expressionlessly, "I am not coming to you at this time to scold you, nor do I want to hit you."

"You know what you are doing."

After speaking, Jiang Yuan waved his hand, and several young men stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Dalin.

Yang Cuihua immediately grabbed Jiang Dalin and started to splash around.

"Yuanwazi, you heartless person, have you forgotten the time when you came to my house to eat and drink when you were a child?"

"Oh, now you are very promising, you have become a big boss, you are popular in the city, and you have forgotten about us poor people."

"If you take away my boss, I will die!" Yang Cuihua cried and cried, "I will hang myself in front of the ceramics factory tomorrow to see how you can open the factory."

Jiang Yuan looked at Yang Cuihua coldly, "If you really have the courage, go ahead now. If I stop you, I'm not Jiang Yuan!"

After saying that, Jiang Yuan asked someone to drag Jiang Dalin and drag him directly out of the door.

Jiang Dalin was so panicked that he begged for mercy again and again, "Yuan Wazi, I was wrong, please forgive me."

"Yuan Wazi!"

"Jiang Yuan!"

But no matter how he yelled, Jiang Yuan just led the way without saying a word.

It was still dark at this time, but many people in the village had heard the noise and came to see what happened.

When they saw Jiang Dalin being dragged towards the ceramics factory, everyone in the village started talking.

Jiang Yuan stood at the door of the ceramics factory, looked at the villagers surrounding him, and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone should be very curious as to why I wanted to arrest Jiang Dalin!"

"Yes, Yuan Wazi, Jiang Dalin is an honest man, why are you arresting him?"

At this time, the two policemen who stayed behind also ran over. They were very angry, "Jiang Yuan, didn't you say you can't leave casually? Where have you been?"

Jiang Yuan pulled the policeman aside and told him about Yuan Bing.

When the two policemen heard this, they quickly called the police station from the ceramic factory's phone number.

At the same time, they also controlled Jiang Dalin.

After looking at Jiang Dalin, who was crying bitterly, and Yang Cuihua, who was rolling around, Jiang Yuan glanced at the crowd.

"Jiang Dalin, together with outsiders, deliberately tricked Jiang Ping into tampering with the truck, which directly caused serious injuries to three of our fellow villagers."

"As for Uncle Youmin, alas~"

Jiang Yuan sighed, "He was really drunk, it was just an accident."

The village head Jiang Quanquan was also in the crowd. When he heard Jiang Yuan's words, he swayed and fell directly to the ground.

Although when Jiang Yuan and the police took Jiang Ping away, he had already guessed that his grandson was related to the big event in the village.

But after hearing Jiang Yuan say it with his own ears, he still couldn't accept the result.

Jiang Ping is still in college!

The first college student in Jiangjiacun!

Jiang Yuan came over, gently helped Jiang Quanquan, and opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Uncle Quan, Jiang Ping did something wrong after all, but don't worry, it will only last for two years at most."

Jiang Quanquan burst into tears, "Stop talking, I understand. If you do something wrong, you will be punished."

"But, he is only twenty years old!" Jiang Quanquan kept beating his chest, "Yuan Wazi, tell me, how uncomfortable it would be for Jiang Ping's parents to know about this."

Jiang Yuan didn't know how to comfort Jiang Quanquan, so he could only help him walk slowly home.

"Tomorrow morning I will ride with Uncle Quan and you go see Jiang Ping."