Ye Weidong hadn't expected Ye Qiu to actually make a move, and to do it just like that in front of so many people.
Those people with the surname Zhu were all knocked to the ground by Ye Qiu.
As for that Zhu Family Grave that had looked so luxurious before, at this point Luo Yang and the others had already destroyed most of it, and they still hadn't stopped.
Because Ye Qiu simply hadn't told them to stop.
"Chief, they really are fighting, let's hurry up there."
In the countryside, mass brawls and other sudden incidents between villages over some利益 conflicts happen all the time, sometimes even with fatalities, and now the deputy chief Zhu had heard someone was already dead.
He hurriedly led the officers from the precinct up the slope.
Sure enough, when they got up there, both sides were seething with anger, bristling with hostility.
"Old Zhu, look at how they've wrecked our ancestral tomb, hurry up and make them stop," an elder looked at the deputy chief Zhu and said.
