"It turns out he is the young chief."
Only then did Fan Wei know the name and identity of this young leader, Diao Li, the young chief of the local Miao tribe.
Of course, the name Diao Li is probably a clan name, not a formal name.
They didn't speak in dialect.
Just now Zhou Dazhi said that the dialect of each local ethnic group is different, so for the sake of convenience, these ethnic minorities later communicated in Chinese with a strong accent.
This is not surprising.
One way.
Of course, for Fan Wei, Yang Li and others, it is much more convenient for these people to speak Chinese.
At least there will be no problem in communication, although their Chinese is very substandard.
As soon as the young patriarch named Diao Li heard the shouts of his subordinates, he strode towards Zhou Dazhao.
Zhou Dazhi's face was pale with fright at this time, and he begged for mercy with a mournful face, "Xiao Li, please let me go, my son's legs have been broken by you, and the grudge should be over."
"Humph, that's what your son deserves.
Who made him have a pair of dog eyes and look around at the young lady of our clan?
Is it allowed for a lowly guy like him to look at it?
Breaking one of his legs is an advantage for this kid."
Naoli slapped him on the face.
There was a crisp sound on the forehead of Zhou Dazhao, which showed how strong the force was.
Zhou Dazhi begged for mercy, held his head with his hands and screamed in pain.
At this time, the young patriarch named Diao Li had already walked to his seat, picked up the whip of his subordinate and struck Zhou Dazhi without saying a word. , directly tore a big hole in the sloppy clothes on his body.
Zhou Dazhao grinned in pain, huddled up in a ball, feeling pain, fear, and fear.
"Zhou Dazhi, do you still remember what I said?"
Diao Li looked coldly at Zhou Dazhi, who was huddled in a ball, shaking and frightened.
He proudly held a cigarette in his mouth and said disdainfully, "Have you forgotten?"
"I haven't forgotten, I really haven't forgotten, Young Patriarch, you said you didn't want to see me and my son, and you would beat me up every time you saw me, but there was nothing I could do about it.
I didn't know that you would come to stop the car in person and charge us today."
Zhou Dazhi is nearly middle-aged.
But he was so frightened that he almost cried, which showed how scared and wronged he felt at this time.
"If I knew you were here today, I wouldn't come here even if I were to kill you."
"Okay, you old guy has a long memory, but there's nothing you can do about it.
Now that we've run into each other, I'm going to have to fix you up, so you can take care of yourself."
Diao Li threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it hard, and smiled coldly.
He said, "Brothers, this Zhou Dazhao of the Peshawar tribe needs a beating.
His skin is itchy.
Let's use him as a punching bag to train his muscles and bones."
"Okay!"
Diao Li's men burst out with excited shouts.
Two or three people rushed over and raised their fists to greet Zhou Dazhi's body.
Zhou Dazhi was so frightened that he hugged his head and shrank on the seat.
He didn't even think about it.
Dare any resistance.
"Stop!"
At this moment, Yang Li, who was sitting in the back row, finally couldn't help but stand up and said angrily to Diao Li and the others, "Do you still have humanity?
He has already explained to you why you still want to Take action against him.
Every citizen of China has his or her own freedom of conduct.
This is a personal right, and you have no right to deprive it of it."
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Yang Li's tender voice rang out, and the attention of Diao Li and his men was immediately attracted.
When they discovered that the person standing there speaking righteously and righteously was actually a woman, and she was also a very beautiful woman. , and suddenly there were wolf-like looks in their eyes.
Fan Wei was still sitting on the chair.
He seemed to have felt that this Miao tribe might be offended today.
"You are not a member of the Peshawar tribe.
There is no one in the entire Peshawar tribe who speaks Chinese so fluently and standardly.
You are a Chinese, right?"
Diao Li looked straight at Yang Li and examined her.
After seeing her face and figure, she opened her mouth with a satisfied smile and said, "You are very beautiful, and my sister On par.
I dare to ask the lady’s name.
Are you here for tourism?
The Peshawar people know how to beg for mercy from the Chinese people.
The purity and nature of the mountains have been destroyed by these guys.
What kind of tourism is it?
There are almost more and more Chinese people who have never been willing to enter the mountains.”
"Thank you for the compliment.
If nothing happens, you can let us go after collecting the money."
Yang Li argued with reason.
"It is a good thing for the Peshawar people to engage in tourism.
It can promote the economic development of the mountains and improve the lives of the people."
Better, what’s wrong” "Of course you will say that the Peshawar tribe is good, because they are the lackeys of your Chinese people, and you need them."
Diao Li sneered, "Whether I leave after collecting the money is my freedom and right.
I don't need you to come, Miss."
Teach me.
I, Diao Li, can go wherever I want.
No one can command me, do you understand?"
Before Yang Li could speak, he kicked Zhou Dazhi hard, which hurt Zhou.
The big mole screamed again.
"I don't understand that you are deliberately committing a personal attack.
You are breaking the law."
Yang Li shouted anxiously, "You can't bully people in broad daylight like this.
Aren't you afraid of breaking the law and going to jail?"
"Go to jail for violating the law."
Diao Li suddenly laughed and said, "Miss, I have to say that you are really beautiful, and even cuter.
Here, I am the law, and the law is me.
If you go to jail, don't get the tricks you Chinese people have."
We talk about things in the mountains, but here, I am the sky.”
"You are simply unreasonable."
Yang Li was shaking with anger, but she had nothing to say to refute.
Indeed, Diao Li said very clearly that the laws of the outside world do not apply in the mountains.
Here, he is the law, and the law is him.
This is a world where the law of the jungle is absolute.
There is no law, only fists and strength.
Whoever has a strong fist should listen to him.
It's a simple truth.
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"Beauty, I advise you to stay away from Zhou Dazhao's affairs and be careful about arresting you."
Xili snorted and laughed, "He deserves to be beaten, and if you outsiders want to interfere, I can't guarantee that I won't."
I will beat you as well."
"Zhou Dazhi is our guide.
If he is injured, who will guide us?
We will still have to walk a long mountain road."
Yang Li suppressed the anger in her heart and said, "We are volunteers.
We have traveled thousands of miles from Beihai City.
Those who come to Peshawar to serve as volunteer teachers for local children, I don’t want to deal with your grievances, but we must ensure that we can reach our destination safely.”
"Beihai City is a big city in China.
I heard that the people living there are very rich.
I really don't understand why you come to this remote place to teach.
You Chinese people are famous for being cunning.
You are so kind-hearted that you teach children in the mountains to read and learn for free.”
Li's face was full of disbelief.
He raised his head and said, "I don't care what kind of teaching or volunteers you are.
I only know that if you encounter Zhou Dazhao today, I will beat him to death.
You are very beautiful.
If you don't care more, I will beat him to death."
No business, I’m very interested in taking you back to be my Mrs.
Yazhai.”
"If you dare to take me back, the local authorities in China will not let you go.
Do you really think you can dominate the mountain and become the king?
You guys like bandits have no idea what the outside world is like."
Yang Li saw this Li actually became more aggressive and wanted to attack her.
His words were still tough but there was a look of panic in his beautiful eyes.
In this kind of deep mountain and old forest, I am afraid that the sky and the earth are really unstoppable.
If the young patriarch is really caught and taken back, the consequences will be really unimaginable: