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Chapter 32

As expected, more than a hundred people gathered in front of the police car and stood in several rows to block the way. Although they were all naked, they looked like they were not kind to the person who came.

The leader was Ernou. He raised his arms and shouted loudly: "We do not agree to take Secretary Fan away. Secretary Fan is a good cadre!"

Under his guidance, the people also shouted, and for a moment, the shouts were heard one after another, deafening.

Kim Seung-Li Yuen-Long and the others got out of the car quickly. Li Yuen-Long looked around and saw that there were women, gray-haired elderly people, and even more than a dozen children in the crowd.

Obviously this is a group incident, an organized and premeditated group incident!

Shao Wanyou walked to the police car with a gloomy face, sat firmly at the Diaoyutai, with a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth, and shouted angrily: "It must be your idea, don't think we can't take you away like this!"

"Secretary Shao, have you seen it? This is the public opinion. I, Fan Haicheng, confidently did a lot of practical and good things for the people of Songshanling. The people's eyes are bright, and they can see clearly who is a good official. We cannot make me a mistake just by just the words of some people with ulterior motives. You said it was my idea, but I wronged me. I have been under your nose. You have understood in your heart that I, Fan Haicheng, cannot do this behind the scenes."

How could Shao Wanyou not hear what Fan Haicheng said? But he didn't want to refute, but snorted coldly and walked to the front of the police car, waved his hand to the crowd who shouted loudly: "Friends, our town party committee just took Fan Haicheng back for investigation. When the matter is found out, we will definitely give everyone a satisfactory explanation. Please go back. It's not good to get together here, so go back."

"No, we won't go back if we don't let Secretary Fan go."

"Yes, we will never agree to capture Secretary Fan!"

"Secretary Fan, we miss you."

There were another silence in the crowd. Among the uneven shouts, Ernau shouted the most happily, jumping up and down. It was obvious that he was the initiator and leader of this group.

Mei Siping did not stand at Shao Wanyou, but surrounded Jin Sheng, Li Yuanlang and others. He was so anxious that he picked up his cell phone and nagged: "County Magistrate, I'll call Zhang Quanlong now and ask him to send more police force to protect you, and what happened to Huo Chengming, the bastard, didn't even answer a phone call. I saw that he, the village director of Songshanling, had done the end of the journey. The villagers were causing trouble, and he actually became a turtle with his head and did not even show his face."

Jin Sheng frowned slightly and said coldly: "Mei Siping, at this time you should stand beside Shao Wanyou to help solve the problem, instead of nagging me about some unnutritious nonsense!"

Li Yuanlang also added from the side: "Mayor Mei, don't call Director Zhang anymore. I am worried that the police will be counterproductive if they intervene too much. Not to mention the disgust of the people, but if they cause conflicts between the two sides, they will magnify and severate the situation."

Mei Siping knew Li Yuanlang, but he only knew him. They were both section-level cadres, so there was no need to be too polite when speaking, so he squinted his eyes and asked dissatisfiedly: "Look at Director Li, how should we solve this matter?"

This has given Li Yuanlang a difficult problem. It is said that this is the territory under the jurisdiction of Gong Tong Town. As the mayor of Gong Tong Town, Mei Siping did not want to solve the problem himself, but instead left the problem to the director of the government office. What logic?

As Jin Sheng was about to have an attack, Li Yuanlang gently put his arm on and said confidently: "County magistrate, why don't I go and try it."

"Yuan Long, are you sure?" Kim Seung was also worried for Li Yuan Long. The villagers all seemed to be indignant and were angry. They couldn't do it and should not be accidentally injured or scolded by the villagers. They would not say anything on their faces, but it would also have an impact on Li Yuan Long's reputation if it was reported.

"Don't worry, County Magistrate, I have confidence."

"Xiao Wang, you go with me, Mei Siping, contact the village director as soon as possible and ask him to lead the village committee members to support him as soon as possible."

After Jin Sheng finished speaking, everyone took the orders to disperse. Xiao Wang followed Li Yuanlong closely with his briefcase. He used to be familiar with Li Yuanlong, especially during this period, Li Yuanlong and his boss walked frequently, and his impression of Li Yuanlong was only at the level of being good to Kim Sheng. To put it bluntly, it was Pan Yan's support.

But today he was really eye-opening. He didn't expect that Li Yuanlang, who was not so outstanding in normal times, would show such high ability and high level.

Not only did he stand up at critical moments and bravely protect the safety of the boss, he also used sharp and reasonable words to refute Fan Haicheng, who was able to speak and argue, and bowed his head and gave in.

It seems that the saying that people should not behave like a person, is just right for Director Li.

On this side, Shao Wanyou was still trying hard to persuade the villagers. His shouting did not work at all, but instead aroused the emotions of the villagers. The more they shouted, they became more and more excited. They were originally seven or eight meters away from the police car, but now they are only less than one meter away, and there is a tendency to rush up to grab people.

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As a result, he saw Li Yuanlang laughing and walked directly among the villagers, picked an old man facing the simple, handed him a cigarette, and asked approachable: "Old man, how many acres of land is there at home, how about the harvest?"

No one can understand what he did, and even Ernou, who had been standing in front, was confused. What kind of ecstasy is this county cadre who is wise?

When the old man saw the cigarette brand, he couldn't bear to smoke it and clamp it on his ear. Li Yuanlang gave him another one and even gave cigarettes to the others around him, and he couldn't tell at all.

The old man then lit the cigarette and said slowly, "Are you a county cadre? To be honest these days, I don't have any hats, so I'll tell the truth. There are many mountains here, and we can't share the good land, so we can only plant mountains. We have to weed all the crops, and the grass and shrubs in the mountains are useful for maintaining water and soil. If removed in this way, it will easily cause soil erosion, and severe soil landslides. Therefore, the mountain harvest will definitely be less than flat land, and naturally there will be less money for selling."

"Then I ask you, who gave the score to the good land, is it Fan Haicheng or you villagers?"

"Hahaha, you cadre is joking. We don't have that power. It's all the village chief and branch secretary who say it. What are we old?" The old man laughed loudly, which also caused several nearby villagers to cover their mouths and laugh, thinking that the level of the county cadres is really limited and they don't understand such a pediatric problem.

"Since it is the branch secretary and village director who are unauthorized in taking advantage of the land to others and giving you the mountains to plant, why do you still talk for him and protect him wholeheartedly?" Li Yuanlang continued to ask.

At this time, a little boy next to the old man said childishly: "My grandfather said that as long as he came to join the car, each person would give him 100 yuan. I was playing with the children. My grandfather brought me here and said that he would cut my flesh and eat it as soon as the money was obtained."

"What a nonsense?" The old man slapped his grandson in the face.

Tong Yan Wuji, but it was the same truth. Li Yuanlang had plans in his heart, turned back to Shao Wanyou, nodded at him, and asked everyone: "Fan Haicheng promised to give you 100 yuan each, have the villagers received it?"

"No." Some people in the crowd who were outspoken were the first to answer.

"Then did Fan Haicheng receive the money you followers?" Li Yuanlang asked again.

"I have followed him for a long time, and I won't agree if I don't follow him." Someone in the crowd interrupted again.

"Think about it, Fan Haicheng gave you another 100 yuan when you follow the membership money. He didn't pay a penny inside and outside, which means that all you give is your own money. Is this the reason?"

Ernau discovered Li Yuanlang's actions and hurriedly rejected: "What you said is wrong. Reciprocity and return, and it is a favor debt."

"Okay, this person talks about etiquette. I want to ask everyone, has Secretary Fan returned the gift to you?" Li Yuanlang looked around everyone and guessed that it was almost the same from everyone's expressions.

"It's really not. My old man passed away, so Secretary Fan didn't accept the gift."

"That's right? My son got married, and he didn't take any of his children. After drinking the wedding banquet, he even took a cigarette in vain."

There are many different opinions, and everyone criticized Fan Haicheng for not being the case.

Li Yuanlang struck while the iron was hot and settled the accounts with the villagers. "We took Fan Haicheng away, and his son's marriage will naturally not be settled, and your gifts can be returned. You didn't spend a penny. After we handle Fan Haicheng, we will change you a good branch secretary and give you the flat ground to everyone to plant. After the harvest is done, we will earn a lot of money. Everyone can live a good life. Is this the reason? Do you still want to stop us from taking Fan Haicheng away?"

Anyone who has no brains can figure out this account clearly, and no one is stupid. There was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone whispered and pointed at each other.

At this moment, several more groups of people came from afar, and the old man, Chen Xiaomei and her mother.

Xiaomei's mother ran to the villagers crying, and for example, Li Yuanlang and their benefits were all the same. She was filled with tears and was moving.

Li Yuanlang asked everyone to pat their conscience and ask themselves, Fan Haicheng is fond of Chen Xiaomei today. If you fall in love with your daughter tomorrow, will you still defend this rotten cadre who only cares about oppressing the people?

Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years. These more than a hundred villagers, in front of the righteous villagers who arrived later, all lowered their heads embarrassedly, and looked at the ground with their eyes only, and did not dare to look at the other pairs of bright eyes.

In less than twenty minutes, the crisis, which was originally in a state of hostility, collapsed instantly, and everyone dispersed and gave way to the police car. When some people passed by the police car, they looked at Fan Haicheng inside and couldn't help but spit on the ground.
Chapter completed!
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