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They gave up the food in the shop in front and went straight to the main house in the backyard, presumably for people.
The door bolt was pulled open.
Yang Jun suddenly opened the door and fired two shots into the sky regardless of the situation.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"No one is allowed to move."
Yang Jun kicked the man who was facing him to the ground, then stepped over and blocked the group's retreat.
The loud gunshots obviously frightened the group of people. They didn't expect that there were so many people hiding in the house, and that the way back was blocked.
They were panicked and wanted to flee, but Yang Jun held a gun to their heads.
"Hold your head with your hands and lie on the ground."
Ma Juzi roared and kicked one of them to the ground.
The group of people were really frightened. They threw away the things in their hands and lay on the ground obediently with their heads in their hands.
Yang Anbang turned on the light and found a large sum of straw rope from the grain store in front.
Several people worked together to tie up the hands and feet of these seven people.
Then, Yang Jun took a look at the group of people. They were all masked, three of them were holding sharp knives, and a few others were holding sticks and the like.
"Tell me, who sent you and what are you doing here?"
Looking at the fat man who looked like the leader, Yang Jun pulled his hair and asked.
"Brother, please forgive me, we...we are just here to get some food, no one is sending us here."
"You're lying, the food is in front, why are you running behind? Tell me!" Yang Jun pulled his hair and slammed it on the ground.
His head suddenly started bleeding profusely.
"Brother, stop fighting, I told you, I told you everything."
The fat man looked like a coward at first glance, so he just gave him up without even beating him.
"We are not here to get food, we are here to get money and votes."
Yang Anbang looked at Yang Jun in shock.
"Brother, today the flower section chief sent next month's money and tickets. How did they know?"
Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that the grain store was being targeted, and he knew exactly when the money and tickets were delivered.
He felt that this matter was by no means as simple as the fat man said.
"How did you know that someone sent money and tickets today?"
Yang Jun slapped him and asked sharply.
The fat man was obviously afraid of being beaten, and he trembled all over and said,
"Someone hired us. They said that the store had just sent us 400 yuan and 3,000 kilograms of food stamps today. We were told that we would split the money in half after everything was done."
"What's that person's name?"
"I don't know the name, but I remember the man's appearance. He was bald, fat, in his forties, and always had a smile on his face when he spoke."
Several people were shocked when they heard this.
Bald, chubby, in his forties, smiling face...
Who else could this be if he wasn't Hua Haitian?
Combined with the fact that these thieves knew the exact amount of money and food stamps, there was no one else but Hua Haitian.
Yang Jun threw the gun to Yang Anguo and said,
"I'm going to call someone. If anyone moves, jump right away."
"Okay, brother."
Yang Anguo threw away the kitchen knife in his hand, took the gun, and stood happily where Yang Jun originally stood.
Yang Jun came out of the grain store and went directly back to the parking place.
He borrowed a phone from the doorman and called the security department of the steel rolling mill.
After a while, Zhao Haifeng, who was working the night shift, drove two trucks and led more than 20 security guards over.
They jumped out of the truck and rushed to the store to take away the seven thieves.
Zhao Haifeng wanted to say something, but Yang Jun motioned for him to go back to the factory first.
Afterwards, the troops were divided into two groups, with Zhao Haifeng pressing the six people to gather at the factory, while Yang Jun led the team to arrest people at Hua Haitian's house.
When we arrived at his house, Hua Haitian was not at home.
Hua Haitian's wife said that he went home after get off work, then went out and never came back.
Yang Jun and his men returned to the factory angrily.
When no one was seen at Huahaitian's house, Yang Jun understood.
He escaped.
He must have been near the grain store when the incident occurred.
When something happened to the grain store, he saw that something was not going well and ran away quickly.
Just in case, Yang Jun left two people standing guard near his home.
Back to the factory.
Yang Jun asked Zhao Haifeng to interrogate him overnight.
Before I could ask, those people poured the beans into bamboo tubes--all of them were discarded.
Their explanation was the same as what the fat man said. They only paid 400 yuan and 3,000 kilograms of food stamps to clean people up.
The seven of them are either street hustlers or alley hangers-on. They usually do not have a serious job and do not work seriously. They make money by fishing for side jobs.
A few days ago, Hua Haitian came to them and told them that the grain store had recently made a huge sum of money and asked them to snatch the money and they would split it in half.
What they didn't expect was that they thought this kind of thing would be easy for them. As long as they scared the people in the grain store, they would obediently hand over their money and food stamps. Unexpectedly, they had a bad time and encountered Yang Junsi who had ambushed them in advance.
people.
Therefore, they deserve to be unlucky.
In less than midnight, they all confessed everything and signed and signed, and then Zhao Haifeng temporarily locked them in the detention room of the Security Department.
Yang Jun looked at the time and saw that it was already five o'clock in the morning. The sky was already turning white, so he was too lazy to go back and went straight to the office to lie down for a while.
It wasn't until working hours that Jiang Haitao woke him up when he came to his office to deliver documents.
"Has Hua Haitian come to work?"
Yang Jun washed his face and asked.
"No, I have already said hello to the guard. As soon as he shows up, I will take it down immediately."
As the secretary to the director of the steel rolling mill, nothing in the factory could be hidden from him. He heard about it as soon as he went to work, and made special arrangements to get the news in time.
"Tell the security department, issue a notice, and ask the police station to cooperate in the investigation. I don't believe he can still fly."
"Okay, director."
Jiang Haitao responded, put down the documents, turned around and left.
