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Chapter 1227: Follow you obediently

A series of plans were launched, including publicity activities, demonstrations and complaints to relevant authorities.

When night fell, Zhao Aimin sat alone at home, thinking about the next action plan. Suddenly, he heard someone calling his name softly: "Zhao Aimin..."

He raised his head and looked around, only to find that there was no one in the room. I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in my heart. Could it be that I was hearing hallucinations?

After a while, he heard the voice again, as if coming from the window: "Zhao Aimin, come out."

Zhao Aimin's heart moved. After hesitating for a moment, he stood up and walked to the window. Under the moonlight, he saw a vague figure standing in the yard. He was shocked. Could it be someone sent by the hegemons?

He opened the window and asked coldly: "Who are you? Why are you looking for me?"

The figure walked into the moonlight, revealing a familiar face, an old man from the village. There was a trace of anxiety and uneasiness in his eyes.

"Zhao Aimin, I'm here to find you." The old man said solemnly, "I know you are fighting for things in the village, but I want to remind you to be careful of those people, they will not give up."

After hearing the old man's words, Zhao Aimin couldn't help feeling grateful in his heart. He understood the old man's painstaking efforts and felt his care and support.

"Thank you for the reminder, I will be careful." Zhao Aimin said solemnly.

The old man nodded, turned and left. Zhao Aimin stood quietly in front of the window, thinking about the old man's words. He knows that in the face of those powerful people, he must remain vigilant,

As the old man left, Zhao Aimin felt a sense of determination in his heart. He decided to go and find out the true intentions of those hegemons and the forces behind them. He needs more information to better formulate countermeasures.

Early the next morning, Zhao Aimin was ready to set off, but he did not tell anyone his plan. He knew this was a dangerous operation and he didn't want anyone else involved.

After walking out of the house, Zhao Aimin felt an uneasy tension in his heart. He knows that what he is about to face may be a dangerous test, but he also understands that only by taking a risk can he understand the truth and fight for more rights for the villagers.

He walked through the village and came to a remote corner. He found a dilapidated and abandoned farmhouse beside a forest. This place looked desolate, but Zhao Aimin felt a strange atmosphere in his heart.

He walked slowly into the farmhouse and looked around. Suddenly, he heard a whisper, as if someone was talking secretly.

His heart tightened, and he immediately hid in a corner, trying to hear the content of those voices clearly. He struggled to control his breathing and waited nervously.

The whispers gradually became clearer, and Zhao Aimin heard some familiar names and some words that hinted at conspiracy. He was shocked. These hegemons seemed to be plotting something big, and their target might be the entire village!

Zhao Aimin decided to leave here immediately. He needed to tell the villagers what he heard and make everyone vigilant. He left the farmhouse in a hurry, thinking anxiously about what to do next.

Zhao Aimin hurried back to the village, feeling anxious and uneasy. He realized that now he must get the support and help of more people in order to fight against the conspiracies of those hegemons. So he decided to seek help from a respected elder in the village.

This elder's name is Uncle Wang, a nobleman in the village and a mentor in Zhao Aimin's heart. He is usually steady in words and deeds and is respected by the villagers. Zhao Aimin knew that if he could get the support of Mr. Wang, it would be a huge boost to their struggle.

Zhao Aimin came to Uncle Wang's door and knocked on the door. After a while, the door was opened and a kind old man appeared at the door.

"Zhao Aimin, why are you here?" Uncle Wang asked with a smile.

"Uncle Wang, I need your help with something." Zhao Aimin said seriously.

Uncle Wang frowned slightly and motioned for Zhao Aimin to come into the room and sit down. He listened to Zhao Aimin's statement, and his face gradually became serious.

"These things do not sound simple, but don't worry, I will try my best to help you." Mr. Wang said solemnly.

Zhao Aimin nodded gratefully, his heart full of gratitude and comfort. With the help of noble people like Mr. Wang, he is full of confidence in the future struggle.

Uncle Wang comforted Zhao Aimin and said, "Don't worry too much. We will unite to fight against those hegemons. The unity of our village is what they fear most."

After Zhao Aimin left the village elder's home, he returned to his house and found that the door had been opened and the furniture inside had been rummaged through. It was obvious that someone had broken in. His heart sank, and he hurriedly checked his valuables and found that some items were missing.

Anger and helplessness intertwined in Zhao Aimin's heart. This is not only a personal violation, but also a trampling on his dignity and rights. He took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down his emotions. Now is not the time to be immersed in anger, he must calmly think about how to deal with it.

So he immediately went to the village to seek help. He found a villager named Li Qiang, a brave and upright young man. After listening to Zhao Aimin's account, Li Qiang frowned, expressing anger and dissatisfaction.

"These guys have gone too far! We can't just sit idly by and ignore them!" Li Qiang said through gritted teeth.

Zhao Aimin felt Li Qiang's anger and knew that he was a trustworthy ally. "We must take action and not let them succeed!" he said firmly.

The two agreed on a plan of action. They decided to look for evidence first to confirm who broke into Zhao Aimin's house. They will then reveal the truth to the villagers and call on everyone to unite to fight this hegemonic behavior.

In the dead of night, Zhao Aimin and Li Qiang quietly came to a place outside the village where criminals were suspected to be hiding. They searched carefully and finally found some stolen goods in an inconspicuous cabin. This gave them a clearer clue about the suspect.

Back in the village, Zhao Aimin and Li Qiang decided to make the evidence public the next day so that everyone could know the truth. They know it won't be an easy battle, but

Zhao Aimin returned home with a heavy heart. He looked at his occupied house, filled with anger and helplessness. He couldn't stand this kind of bullying anymore. He decided that he would no longer be a coward and must take action.

He opened the door, walked into the occupied house, and looked at the people standing in the house coldly: "This is the house my father left me, why do you occupy it?"

A young man laughed sarcastically: "You? A weak and incompetent waste, you still dare to point fingers here? What qualifications do you have to demand back what belongs to you?"

Zhao Aimin listened to the other party's ridicule, and the flames of anger ignited in his heart. He had swallowed his anger before, but now he was determined not to give in or be bullied. His eyes were firm and sharp, revealing an unshakable determination.

"I will take back everything that belongs to me, no matter what the cost!" Zhao Aimin's voice was full of determination, and he would no longer tolerate anyone's insults and bullying.

Facing Zhao Aimin's firm attitude, those hegemons began to feel uneasy. They did not expect that Zhao Aimin would become so decisive and strong. However, they do not intend to give up the territory they hold easily.

Inside the house, a violent confrontation is about to begin. Zhao Aimin knew that this would be a difficult struggle, but he had decided not to back down anymore. He had to fight for himself and the village.

Zhao Aimin felt filled with anger and determination, and he decided not to be bullied anymore. He knew now was the time to act, they could no longer allow those hegemons to act as they pleased. Therefore, he decided to lead the villagers to leave their original village and go to Shoushan Village to seek shelter and support.

When Zhao Aimin announced the decision, some villagers expressed hesitation and concern. "But how can we leave our homes?" an older woman asked worriedly.

Zhao Aimin looked at everyone seriously and said firmly: "We must make changes, we can no longer endure the bullying and oppression. Only by leaving here can we find a new life and protect ourselves and our families. "

Some villagers began to understand Zhao Aimin's decision, and they realized that it was time to leave this oppressed village and find a new life. So, they started packing their bags and getting ready to go.

Zhao Aimin led a group of villagers to leave their original village and embarked on the road to Shoushan Village. During the journey, they experienced various difficulties and challenges, but they

During the journey, Zhao Aimin and the villagers kept a low profile as much as possible to avoid attracting unnecessary attention. However, their whereabouts were discovered by uninvited guests on a mountain road.

Suddenly, a group of unidentified people appeared in front of them, holding weapons and blocking their way forward. They wear rough clothes and have cold faces, giving people an ominous feeling.

"Oh, oh, who is this? Is it from this village?" A man holding a knife mocked, with a cunning light shining in his eyes.

Zhao Aimin's heart tightened, and he realized that the whereabouts of himself and the villagers had been exposed. "We were villagers fleeing an oppressive village and we were just looking for a safe place," he tried to explain.

However, the uninvited guests didn't buy it. "Escape from the oppressed village? Haha, do you think it will be safe here? Now, take you away and hand them over to our leader." A man holding a big knife sneered.

Zhao Aimin was anxious, knowing that the situation in front of him had become very dangerous. He must protect the villagers and not let them get hurt. "We won't follow you obediently!" he shouted loudly, blocking the way of the villagers.