Demolish it all, please!

Help me!
One neighbour everyday look over my fence and try to talk with me on ridiculous issues. For example: "Did you plant the walnut tree yourself on your yard? Is is possible for muslims to plant a walnut tree?" or "Why your apple trees are such alive, but my are bad?".
I find in the case of such active curiosity not only idleness, but some additional reasons as well. Such as limited outlook, narrow circle of communication, lack of information, lack of information search skills. Another line of reasons is more vile. If you may be know, there is such a foul rural movement "neighborhood watch patrol" with local governmental support in Kazakhstan. By the way, a denunciation is paible by structures accountable to the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Kazakhstan and a snitch is a legal position to earn good enough money.
I have no any baned activity on my yard. Only planting, gardening, dog breeding and a small pond. I have no a production plant of guns, I have no clandestine drug production. I have no sales outlet without paying taxes. But, all people around this locality know that I am a journalist who had been arrested onece before by law enforcement for professional activity.
I have high enough fence around my land plot. By the way, my own fence what was made by me with construction materials what were bought by me 12 or even more years ago!
But, my neihbour bilt near my fence a shower with a stairs like an inspection ladder specialy for his convenient observation. He comes up with ridiculous reasons to climb up this structure and, if there is no reason, voices them very loud to one of the relatives so that I can hear them behind my fence. Last time he decided to cover his shower by a piece of vinyl film, say, to protect from the rain.
May be I need to buy a bow or a catapult for next time?
Oh, no, it would be a reason for him to write betrays against me.
Today I delivered some alive fish for my pond. Like in previous times he went out from his gate to see either this was me or wasn't, when I arrived  to my gate. Several minutes later he listened splashes of water when I caught alive fish from a portable tank and put it into the pond. It was the reason to him to climb up to his observation ladder to begin his tactical curiosity with the question about walnuts for muslims.
Help me! Throw the whole of Kazakhstan with atomic bombs! I don't want to live in such idiotic horror! I know, only me and my loved ones will survive.