Chapter 1227: Get Out (Update 52)

"Tiezhu, we just do nothing and wait?" Fan Jian said with a depressed look.

Since the holiday, Fan Jian has been hanging out with Bazhi every day, learning to shoot with Bazhi every day. After such a long time of learning, Fan Jian's fat body has not only not reduced, but has become more. Although his shooting skills are now quite accurate, every time Zhao Tiezhu sees Fan Jian's huge body, he feels that Fan Jian's learning to shoot is really a bit misguided. The simplest thing is that a skinny person is shooting at you, and your big body is a more conspicuous target than anything else! His shooting skills are just not good enough, and he can hit your flesh with just a casual shot.

"Who said we have to wait?" Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile, "We can't do anything to him, but we didn't say we can't do anything to his friends and relatives, right?"

"This, Tiezhu, isn't it not that the disaster will not affect his family?" Fan Jian said in embarrassment.

"Damn, of course I know that. We're not killing people or setting fires, and we're not targeting his family, so naturally it's fine."

"Who are we going to do then?"

"Of course we're going to do the ones who should be done!"

Half an hour later, in the suburbs.

Xingwang Daily Chemical Co., Ltd. is a medium-sized company that manufactures daily necessities. The factory is located in the western suburbs of FJ. Although it's already past nine o'clock in the evening, the factory is still brightly lit, and workers are processing goods.

Just then, a series of roars of large trucks suddenly sounded outside the factory. The security guard at the door looked at the trucks coming, wondering if they were those delivering materials. However, when the trucks arrived, the security guards found that none of these trucks had license plates, and what was on the trucks was not materials, but people, people holding iron bars!

"What are you doing!" The security guard took a flashlight and shone it over. If it was before he came here, if the security guard saw these people, he wouldn't even look at them from the front, but this time the security guard was much bolder. Why? Because one of the shareholders of this place is the wife of the municipal party secretary! Although she is only the wife of the municipal party secretary, anyone with a discerning eye knows that there must be the shadow of Li Danhe here, so the business of Xingwang Company has always been very good. The security guards, relying on the backing of Xingwang Company, do not pay much attention to these people with sticks. If you dare to come to the factory to make trouble, I will tell the factory director directly, the factory director will tell the wife of the municipal party secretary, and the wife of the municipal party secretary will tell the municipal party secretary. When the armed police come, you will all have to kneel down and sing "Conquer" for me.

"When fighting, idle people should stay aside. Knives and guns have no eyes. We will not accompany you if you are injured by mistake." The fat man with an Ultraman mask in the lead shouted, and the truck directly broke the railing at the door. A total of three cars entered the factory area in a row.

The security guard was furious. Where did this little bastard come from? Doesn't he know the backing of Xingwang Company?

The security guard rushed out with a baton, and before he had time to say a few words, he was knocked unconscious by a stick on the head.

"We only hit things, not people. If anyone dares to resist, let him be beaten with our sticks." The fat man shouted, waving the iron stick in his hand.

A large group of people jumped off the truck and then dispersed into the factory. Not long after, there were waves of noises of things breaking. The fat man in the lead waved the iron stick and smashed some computers and other things happily. A ring could be vaguely seen on the fat hand, and the word "cheap" seemed to be engraved on the ring.

Almost at the same time, in the urban area of ​​​​FJ, several top private clubs were smashed by the thugs. At that moment, it was really a tsunami. The sound of breaking, people shouting and crying was endless, and there was a torrent of big iron sticks, long wooden sticks, and rubber sticks.

Many people don’t know what thugs mean. Here is a simple popular science. Thugs are a group of people who specialize in taking people’s money and smashing their businesses! This kind of people often receive money from their employers, and then swarm into the store of the other party like locusts to smash and destroy things. They don't hurt anyone. Anyway, they just smash things they see. It usually takes about five minutes from beginning to end, and they can definitely destroy your store completely.

The owners of these private clubs that were smashed were all confused, because they didn't know who they had offended recently, and they didn't know who was so bold as to dare to smash their own stores, because behind these stores, there are relatives of the municipal party secretary Li Danhe!

What shocked these people even more was that after they reported the case and clearly stated that this was a club in which some leaders' relatives had invested, the police actually treated them like ordinary people, and came slowly after the matter was over. Some people were unhappy and wanted to do something to these policemen to vent their anger by relying on their support behind them. Unexpectedly, they waved their hands and took all those who wanted to do something back to the bureau.

On this day, the FJ police station was overcrowded, and the amazing thing was that those who were detained were all upper-class people in FJ. After these people gathered together, they found that some of their friends were also arrested.

Everyone was not stupid. After a few casual conversations, they understood that everyone had the same experience, and then more people panicked because they felt that the sky of FJ seemed to be changing.

"Asshole!"

Zhang Yihuang's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Look at you, what did you do? Smashed someone's store? How old are you? Still doing this kind of thing that only children do! Ah? Isn't it just that your store was closed? What's the big deal? When Li Danhe is taken over here, won't your stores still be open? Now, you smashed it like this, although it won't affect me, but don't you know that many people are laughing at me?"

"This... Li Danhe closed my store, I have to do something to fight back." Zhao Tiezhu lowered his head and said unconvinced.

"What to fight back? What did you get from this kind of dispute? Now people say that I have no way to rule, and you, Zhao Tiezhu, are a gangster in fj. Do you know that you are embarrassing our fj?" Zhang Yihuang asked sternly.

"I don't think it's that embarrassing." Zhao Tiezhu said in a low voice.

"You... you don't feel ashamed? That's because your status is not high enough. Do you know how many people from the central government called me today? They were all laughing at me, you know? Bastard!" Zhang Yihuang cursed with a red face.

Zhao Tiezhu stood there, lowered his head, and didn't argue with him again. Anyway, the work was done. Could it be that he asked someone to renovate all those stores? That would be even more embarrassing.

"Go back. Don't be so reckless in the future!" Zhang Yihuang's voice slowly slowed down.

"I know, Secretary Zhang." Zhao Tiezhu said expressionlessly.

"Oh, you are still being mean to me? Get out of here, it's annoying to see you." Zhang Yihuang waved to Zhao Tiezhu, who lowered his head and left Zhang Yihuang's study.

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