Chapter 379

A company executive was shouting in the workshop.

The worker next to him smiled happily after hearing that there was 200 yuan, and his hands and feet seemed to be much more agile.

Then the executive came to the equipment room.

"Old Wu, increase the horsepower now and pump more goods up. We have to rush to work tonight."

"Okay, factory manager."

So the worker pressed a red button on the instrument, and 10 pipelines started working at the same time.

For a while, a foul smell came to the face.

But the workers had already prepared to be fully armed, so they didn't feel it at all.

That's right, these ten pipelines are connected to the sewers of Los Angeles, especially the sewer areas close to major hotel areas.

They extract the oil barrier layer of the sewer through the pipeline, and then process it into edible oil through the instrument, and finally wholesale it to retailers across the country.

In recent years, relying on low-priced oil, Wang Xingsheng, the old 06 board of the printing oil factory, has long been worth more than 100 billion.

But people are greedy and want more. The boss of the oil factory saw that the money in this business was faster than printing. He wanted to go abroad after making a fortune, but he still couldn't stop this desire. Under his instruction, the factory became bigger and bigger. In just one year, the boss opened 17 factories in China.

All of them processed this inferior oil. During this period, countless employees could not do such a bad thing and wanted to appeal, but in the end they were all solved by bribes or silenced by the boss of the oil.

But there will always be a day when the sun shines in, and today is the end of Wang Xingsheng.

After receiving the information, Fang Qian immediately set off for the main factory in Luo City.

That day, Fang Qian transformed into a worker and went into the factory to investigate.

So when he saw those workers extracting clear edible oil from a foul-smelling sewage, Fang Qian almost vomited.

After disgust, there was anger.

Fang Qian couldn't imagine that there were such evil people in the world who sent such foul-smelling things to the mouths of Chinese people in order to make money. Don't they know that this is harmful?

Fang Qian was furious for a while.

After leaving the factory, he called Li Lei.

"Chief, there is important intelligence to report."

"Go ahead."

So Fang Qian told the story again.

After listening to the whole story, Li Lei on the opposite side took a few breaths and calmed down his furious heart.

If D-grade oil destroys a person or a family, then this inferior oil will destroy a generation.

Because this is something that everyone will eat.

So from a certain perspective, this inferior oil is more evil, more poisonous, and more cruel than D-grade oil.

Li Lei said in a cold tone: "Comrade Fang Qian, I now grant you the highest authority. You go to the local garrison for help. The requirement is that you must control all the people in this company, especially the senior management, and that bastard surnamed Wang."

"It is to ensure the completion of the task."

After receiving the order, Fang Qian immediately drove to the local armed department.

Soon, the local armed department received the highest instructions.

"I'm Zhou Qiang. A comrade named Fang Qian will come to ask for help. Your armed forces department must do its best to meet his requirements and obey his orders."

"Yes, I will ensure that the task is completed."

Fang Qian and others quickly arrived at the armed forces department, and saw several heads of the armed forces department waiting at the door.

When everyone saw Fang Qian's rank of colonel, they immediately saluted: "Hello, chief."

"Immediately organize 500 people, bring guns and follow me to perform the task."

"Yes."

"Comrade Wu Zhe, the scene will be handed over to you for command. You must control everyone and no accidents can occur. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I will ensure that the task is completed."

So Wu Zhe took 500 people to the headquarters of the Luo City Printing Oil Factory.

And Fang Qian took two people to another direction of Luo City.

His purpose was to catch Wang Xingsheng, the boss behind the scenes.

Half an hour later.

Fang Qian and others came to a villa halfway up the mountain.

Villa No. 88 was holding a party at this time.

This party was also very interesting, that is, there was only one man at the party, and the rest were all women, and they were beautiful women, as many as 18.

That's right, this man is Wang Xingsheng, the boss of the printing oil factory.

This unscrupulous scum.

At this time, Wang Xingsheng was still lamenting that life was as lonely as snow, because he felt that making money was too easy.

He himself did not expect that the idea he came up with at the beginning would make him successful.

As for conscience, Wang Xingsheng has his own way of saying it.

That is, do you want to be poor for a lifetime with a conscience, or be rich for a lifetime with a conscience?

This multiple-choice question seems to be a waste choice for Wang Xingsheng, and it is of course the latter.

So, it was Wang Xingsheng's idea that gave birth to an evil industry.

When Wang Xingsheng was thinking about where to fly to play tomorrow, a phone rang.

"Hello, where are you?"

"Mr. Wang, the matter has been exposed, you should run away quickly."

The person on the other end of the phone hung up the phone after saying this.

After hearing this, Wang Xingsheng was stunned at first, and then showed a panicked look.