When the Le, Liang, Cong, and Zi clans heard that their eldest brother, the Xia clan, had sent for help, they didn't ask what it was, and those who had the opportunity to take advantage of it, and those who didn't, followed with their bare hands.
After a while, under the leadership of Xia Hou's golden nephew, they came to the place where the Xia clan was facing each other.
When the Xia clan saw their reinforcements coming, their courage grew even stronger.
Xia Houjin was originally worried that there would be no problem if he got into fights in the urban area.
Looking at it now, yo, there are so many people, I don't believe that the big boss will kill us all by then!
The patrol members who were originally patrolling in the area also received reports from the masses. They heard that the scale was quite large, so they did not dare to take it lightly, and asked the two of them to go back to their direct unit—the police station to report.
When the head of the police station heard the news that a large clan was causing trouble in the block under his jurisdiction—District C, he was so frightened that his legs went limp.
The memory of the year-end summary is about to start. If there is a real disturbance, and my new police station chief, then don't even think about doing it.
Even if I go back to be the director of the neighborhood committee of the street office, I will be in a panic, maybe I will be kicked out.
But the matter was too big, and he didn't dare to hide it from his superiors, so he led people to suppress it, and at the same time reported directly to the big leader, trying to minimize the responsibility on himself, and see if he can request other support.
Just when the eyes of the two groups were red from beating, a group of patrols ran in from the street corner, and they shouted a few times, seeing that the two groups could not be separated.
After looking at each other, they all rushed in, trying in vain to separate people in the battle.
But anyone who has been in a fight knows that if you get a red eye, it doesn't matter who is who, if someone rushes in front of you, it will be a fist.
As a result, everyone in the first patrol team who tried to break up the fight was covered with bruises, or was hit on the body or head with a stick, and bled profusely.
Everyone in the patrol team was anxious and angry, but they didn't have any more law enforcement tools except a wooden stick that was as long and thick as an arm as a baton.
After all, in the Tianyuan Tribe, the clothes they wear represent authority, inviolability, and justice.
Just when everyone was beating in the dark, three loud bangs of "bang bang bang" brought them back to reality, and everyone was shocked.
Looking back, it turned out to be a general in the Tianyuan Army—Yuan Dazhuang led the army into the city, and he held up a handful of black things—still smoking.
It seems that the three loud sounds just now came from the thing in Yuan Dazhuang's hand.
Before they could express anything, they saw the army separated from the two sides, and the leader they were familiar with but also unfamiliar with—Chen Chao walked out of it.
Chen Chao looked at the two groups of people who were fighting privately in front of him, and then looked at the bloody faces of Chen Liangjun's group, he waved his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Catch them all, and send the injured to the hospital for treatment first." hurt!"
He turned around and wanted to leave, but Chen Liangjun had already rushed to the front and knelt down, "Boss, you have to be the master for us!
We have no food and want to work in the factory, patriarch Xia won't let us! He also said, you are a fart! He can't say no! He also said that if we went, he would beat me to death! "
When the four people from the east, west, north, and south heard this, they knelt down and cried until the opportunity came.
The group of people who came with them also felt the same way, and they kept crying about Xia Houjin's excessive words and deeds on weekdays, and there was a burst of crying on the street.
It caused many people at home to open the door to check, and even those who went to other streets rushed to tell the news. It didn't take long, and the surroundings were surrounded by three circles.
Xiahou Jinxia patriarch only thinks? ?
You argued angrily, "You fart! When did I say that?!"
Chen Chao frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "Patriarch Xia, is this true?"
Then he went on to ask, "Where are the district chief of District C, the director of the police station in District C, and the director of the neighborhood committee at Twelfth Street in District C?"
After he finished speaking, he squeezed out two people from the crowd, bent down and said, "Boss, I am Jiesheng, the chief of the police station in District C."
"Boss, I'm Xian Lai, director of the Neighborhood Committee of Twelfth Street, District C."
"Just the two of you? Where's the head of District C?" Super Chen asked again.
The two secretly glanced at each other, and saw that the other was sweating profusely as well.
Because where the mayor is, neither of them know...
But the chief didn't say anything, and neither of them dared to straighten their waists, so the two of them kept bending over like this, waiting for the arrival of their immediate superior, the district chief.
Fortunately, the tense atmosphere didn't last long, and Zong Quan, the head of District C, rushed over quickly.
The person who notified him had already told him what happened on the way, but when he saw the scene, he
A large-scale brawl of such a vile nature actually happened in the area under his charge
He wiped his sweat and did not dare to calm down his panting breath, so he walked quickly to the director of the police station and the director of the neighborhood committee of the street office, bent down and said, "Boss, I am from District C. Long, I'm late, just now I was... "
Super Chen interrupted the other party by raising his hand, and signaled the three of them to straighten their waists, "What were you busy with just now, I'll talk about it later, now you can explain the situation first."
Zong Quan, the head of District C, felt his heart tightened. He just thought, what the hell, I don’t know much about this. I only just found out about such a thing!
But he didn't dare to talk nonsense about things he didn't understand, so he frankly said that he didn't know.
"How did you become the head of the district? Didn't you read the report submitted by the director of the neighborhood committee of the street office every week? You don't know which district has a lot of opinions from the people? What kind of district head are you? You are here every day. What the hell?!"
The scene was silent, and no one dared to take a breath.
The three people who had just straightened their waists suddenly felt as if needles were pricking their backs, they were sweating more, and their legs felt a little weak unconsciously.
"Boss, it's not that they don't know, it's that patriarch Xia doesn't allow us to talk more with the chief at all, and we can't tell the chief that we are not happy at all." A small voice fell like a pond in a calm pond.
"Oh? What else did he do to you?" Super Chen's attention also shifted to the girl who was talking—Xia Xi.
Xia Xi looked at the big boss's kind eyes, and suddenly felt great encouragement. In addition, she often had a carefree look, and understood that the big boss was supporting her now.
She cheered herself up in her heart, and repeated what everyone said before, and the people around her were filled with righteous indignation.
There were constant whispers from the crowd.
"It's too bad, how can there be such a bad person?"
"What, now you're still doing the Big Overlord in the tribe before, and you don't even look at where you are now..."
"There are still people who are not allowed to work to earn money? Are you raising them if you don't earn money?"
"Giving more than a dozen catties of rice every month is to raise it? That's rice from other people, and you give it back..."
"They are still not allowed to go to school, so what will these children do in the future? I heard that many factories with a lot of money only need literate people, and they have to graduate from literacy schools..."
"It's too bad, it's too bad, this person is too bad, I don't think he should be allowed to continue to be the patriarch!"
"No, I don't think there should be a patriarch. Now I have to pay five catties of rice to my former patriarch every month. It's so annoying!"
"I'm fine, I'll pay three catties..."
"It's annoying, what do these patriarchs do? They know how to benefit from us, and they don't usually give us anything!"
Listening to the louder and louder voices around - don't want the patriarch, Xia Houjin's original complacent expression of relying on the crowd disappeared, replaced by an angry? Unbelievable expression.
Chen Chao waved his hand, "I'll arrest Xia Houjin and others first, as well as people from other clans who came to help."
Seeing that Xia Houjin and others were restrained, Chen Chao said in a deep voice, "Now I announce that Xia Houjin, the position of patriarch of the Xia clan will be revoked, and the Xia clan will no longer have a patriarch."
There was a commotion all around, including the unconvinced anger of Xia Houjin and others, as well as the cheers from the onlookers.
Chen Chao went on to say, "In the future, if you don't listen to orders, detain your clansmen privately, and order them to worship you, that's what will happen!
The patriarchs of all clans listen to me!
Let you be the patriarch, not let you shit and pee on the head of the whole clan, domineering!
It is for you to lead the clan to a better life!
If there are similar things in the future, I think you don't want to take the position of patriarch!
Also, the head of District C and cadres below the head of the district, come to my office for a meeting! "
The head of District C, the head of the police station, and the director of the Neighborhood Committee of the Sub-district Office of the 12th Street District shuddered involuntarily when they heard the words behind them.
Looking at Xia Houjin who was removed from the position of patriarch, everyone in the Xia clan wept with joy, except for those of the Houzi generation who were also subdued by the patrol team members and soldiers.
Their faces are full of resentment, they don't want this big leader who can no longer let them enjoy the good life before!
After this, although Chen Chao did not remove the patriarchs of the various clans, they were no longer as prestigious as before, and they no longer dared to blatantly collect filial piety and various benefits.
The position of patriarch gradually became a nominal position.
Because everyone knows that when there are difficulties or disputes, going to the director of the neighborhood committee, the patrol team, or the police is more useful than going to the so-called patriarch!
If none of these things work, just poke it in front of the big boss, the big boss won't ignore it!