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139 Reclamation of the New Territories

"Brothers, smash all their cars!" On the New Territories road, nearly a thousand people from both sides were confronting each other.

The Lu's villagers carried steel forks, machetes and other weapons, while the factory men and women held hammers, shovels and other tools. As for the Lu's shotgun team, they quietly hid behind the crowd, waiting for the critical moment to come on stage.

Lu Hantao's expression was sharp. At first glance, he found that the people on the opposite side were different from those in the past, and they were obviously more confident. He knew in his heart that the other side would definitely not give up unless he attacked hard. He simply took off the towel from his neck, waved it down, and immediately roared loudly.

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"Smash them all!" Lu's villagers shouted in unison, clicking, clicking, and rushing towards the opposite side.

"Brothers! Hold on! The factory director said that one month's salary will be paid for each fight! If you are injured, the factory will support you! If you die, you will get housing allowance!" At this moment, a dozen brothers who were brought out of prison by Uncle Jian began to play a key role.

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As they stood in the front row, they rushed forward, cheering, and the employees behind them followed closely.

Boom! The two sides collided with each other and started an extremely fierce rural fight.

The road was filled with dust, collisions and shouts could be heard from time to time, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

However, the villagers did not seem to be afraid of this, and even the men and horses of the construction team were not as afraid as they imagined.

Just kidding, what era is this? This is an era where people can be beaten to death when fighting for water in the countryside! This is an era where thousands of people are involved in a club show off!

The old brother who has beheaded people does not take human life seriously, and the construction team is also used to seeing fights. The villagers of the Lu family are not afraid of killing a few people! The scenes between the two sides were more stormy than the "Warring States Period" in the history of the island country!

As long as the boss says to give money and settlement allowance, there is no man who dares not comply!

Of course, without those employees in the factory who dared to fight, ordinary workers might not have dared to fight. Only when someone took the lead did they dare to follow.

Of course, there are actually quite a few people from the New Territories in the A-goods factory. In order to keep the morale of the military stable, the people transferred out to cause trouble this time are all Kowloon residents and will not be bewitched by the Lu family from the New Territories.

It can be seen that it made sense for Zhuang Shikai to let Uncle Jian be the director of the factory. In this chaotic era, if you don't know how to operate illegally, you can't survive at all. How can you help him keep the foundation and how can you help him make the business more prosperous?

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"Squeak!" At this time, a van stopped at the intersection. Zhuang Shikai opened the door and got out, frowning at the scene of horses basking on the road ahead.

"He is here to help create jobs for the people of the New Territories and promote the development of the New Territories..."

"It's not a club showing off, why is it like this?"

"However, this is actually a better solution!" Zhuang Shikai actually heard the content of Uncle Jian's phone call before, turned his head to look at Uncle Jian, and smiled at the corner of his mouth. He did not blame Uncle Jian, but admired him very much.

"Bang!" Zhuang Shikai stood still, took out his gun, and fired a bullet into the sky.

Suddenly the people and horses fighting on the road stopped, and then they all stopped and dispersed.

"Ding! Mission released: Reclaim the New Territory."

"You work for the welfare of the people of the New Territories, and you work for the future of the development of the New Territories. Please complete the construction of the new factory with the resistance of the New Territories villagers, and you will be rewarded with 300 experience points."

Well, very good! I didn’t say it was to make money, and I didn’t say he was a black-hearted businessman!

The awareness of the system is very good and deserves to be commended, but the rewards are very stingy. Fortunately, the task is not difficult, so just treat it as a free gift to make money.

Zhuang Shikai stood on the roadside with his gun raised. People on both sides looked at him, and the young and brave Lu Hantao also looked at him.

What is a young man pulling? A police gun is a big deal? You think we New Territories people don’t have guns! Just a little policeman comes to scare us!

"Uncle Jian, the big boss!" everyone in the factory shouted. Lu Hantao's face darkened and he waved his hand: "Ruan Dan!"

"Crack!" There was a sound of pulling the gun bolt, and a tall and powerful man rushed forward with a small team of men and horses. The Lu family's shotgun team occasionally shot wild boars and rabbits, and more often shot people.

There were a total of fifteen guns, not many, but they were all hidden in people's homes. The police couldn't search them, and it would be scary to take them out. If not for the June 8th riots, many rifles were confiscated from the people in the New Territories, otherwise the Lu family would have taken them out.

Hundreds of guns fighting against people.

"Leave this matter to me." Zhuang Shikai led Uncle Jian forward to meet him, passed through the separated crowds, and stood in front of Lu Hantao at the last step and said: "I am Zhuang Shikai, the owner of the factory, talk to me about anything."

"Oh, why are you talking? Just because you have a gun in your hand?"

"The land in the New Territories belongs to us New Territories people! I don't care how much money you have to pay for the government land, but we only have so little, and you still want to occupy our land?"

"I'm telling you! Only us New Territories people can use the people in the New Territories! If you take over the land to open a factory, we won't even have the land to farm, so we can only work for you! Get the hell out of here, there's no need to talk!"

Lu Hantao started swearing, and finally pointed at Zhuang Shikai and cursed: "You have a gun! So do we!"

"If you don't get out, shoot!"

More than a dozen guns were lowered and pointed horizontally at Zhuang Shikai.

"Boss Zhuang, be careful of fire." Uncle Jian stepped forward and blocked Zhuang Shikai with half of his body.

"Squeak, squeak." Suddenly seven or eight police cars arrived at the scene. Lin Guoxiong led a whole team of Kowloon Police Station, number 50, to the scene. After getting off the car, they quickly rushed to the front of the mountain, all with guns in both hands, blocking the way.

Zhuang Shikai stood in front of him and pointed his gun at the shotgun team.

Zhuang Shikai's expression did not change. He just stared at Lu Hantao for a long time and finally recognized who this young man was.

Immediately he suddenly realized: It turned out to be Taigong Lu in his youth! No wonder he was so influential in the New Territories! And he was a New Territories person. Not only did he regard the New Territories as his home, he also knew how to occupy righteousness and win people's hearts.

"Let me introduce myself again. Kowloon District Senior Inspector Zhuang Shikai is also the owner of this factory. Can we talk now?"

Zhuang Shikai stretched out a hand and looked at the other person condescendingly throughout the whole process. The villagers in the New Territories had already been rioting when the Kowloon police were dispatched in large numbers.

Including the fifteen-man shotgun team, everyone was shocked by the power from the opposite side.

Information was blocked in the countryside. At this moment, Lu Hantao suddenly remembered that the name of the new senior detective in Kowloon District was Zhuang Shikai! He was the young man in front of him!

At this time, Lu Hantao's face was ashen, breathing heavily, and he was in a dilemma. Zhuang Shikai stepped forward with a smile, put his arms around his shoulders and said, "Don't stand still. If the atmosphere is too tense, it will easily cause the gun to misfire."

"When you don't dare to pull out a gun, I dare to pull out a gun. When you pull out a dozen guns, I can pull out dozens of them. You will not end well if you go against me. You don't want the brothers in the family to go to waste.

Bleeding, right? Why don't we sit down and have a good talk, and talk about something that is beneficial to the people of the New Territories."

Zhuang Shikai hugged Lu Hantao and walked towards the village. The New Territories villagers next to him put down their weapons and did not move.

Lu Hantao got off the stairs, his expression became much more comfortable, and he simply walked towards the village with Zhuang Shikai.

"You only know how to occupy land in the New Territories."

“When has anything ever been done that was beneficial to the people of the New Territories?”

"When do you think Ding Quan will come down?"
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