Six o'clock in the evening, No. 72 Huanhai Road, Zhanan District, Longcheng.
This is a warehouse area close to the harbor, which is somewhat deserted due to the sea closure.
However, one of the warehouses was brightly lit. About seventy or eighty people, with red ropes tied on their arms, gathered inside the warehouse.
These people held signs and banners in their hands, and some even wore homemade breastplates made of steel plates and hemp rope sewn together.
Among the crowd, a leading man, probably in his forties, was sitting on a chair, smoking a cigarette.
He lowered his head and glanced at his watch, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, turned around and clapped his hands at the crowd and shouted: "Come on, come on, listen to me!"
Everyone looked over immediately. The man cleared his throat, stood up and said loudly: "Don't panic, everyone. Tonight, there will be at least two to three thousand people in Zhanan working together! Our target is the Coast Guard!"
After we get there, we will protest according to our own demands, and don’t listen to the deception above, and don’t get too excited! When we shout slogans, make the noise louder! But we must be smart and don’t really get into trouble with the police.
Head-on conflict! Our mission is..."
In the warehouse, the man was speaking impassionedly. Outside the warehouse, two cars drove over and stopped in front of the gate.
The two young men responsible for watching quickly took out their walkie-talkies and prepared to contact the people inside.
"Wow!"
The car door opened, and a dozen young people jumped out of the car and stood in front of the warehouse. Immediately afterwards, Wei Xiangzuo, wearing cloth clothes and shoes, also stepped out of the car.
When the two people in charge of following him saw him, they were stunned. One of them reacted first and said hello: "Vice...Vice President, why are you here..."
"do not move!"
Two young men stepped forward and directly held down the young man holding the walkie-talkie.
Wei Xiangzuo glanced at them with his chest heaving, and said in a low voice: "You are just riding horses and fooling around!"
After saying these words, Wei Xiangzuo walked towards the warehouse door.
The young man shouted hurriedly: "Vice President, there is no one inside!"
Wei Xiangzuo ignored him at all, opened the door and walked in with a dozen people.
"Bang!"
When the door opened, the people in the room turned around. When they saw that the person coming was Wei Xiangzuo, they were all stunned. Including the middle-aged man in the lead, they were also dumbfounded.
Wei Xiangzuo clasped his hands behind his back and glanced across the faces of everyone here, then turned to look at the leading middle-aged man, pointed at him and said: "He Lao Er, He Lao Er, what are you doing with everyone?!
"
He Laoer lowered his head and said nothing.
Wei Xiangzuo said: "I'll give you five minutes, and hurry up and leave! Not only you, but everyone else will also be sent away!!"
Everyone remained silent and did not respond.
With Wei Xiangzuo's dominance in Zhanan for nearly ten years, at this time, no one agreed and no one left.
Wei Xiangzuo looked at them and shouted angrily: "Am I unable to control you now?! Ah!!"
He Laoer thought for a long time and finally said: "Brother Wei, you will always be the number one in our Zhanan. We all respect you and admire your character. But now, we can't survive! This area
Once we get to the port, it won't be a matter of a month or two. We may not be able to eat for a year or two! You said that we people work hard every day, just to support our families. But what can we do now, at sea?
When the trade stopped, everyone was dumbfounded, even the mahjong parlor was empty."
Wei Xiangzuo stared at He Laoer and asked, "Are you aggrieved?"
He Laoer said without hesitation: "Of course I feel wronged! My whole family is waiting for me to make money!"
"Yeah?"
Wei Xiangzuo walked up to He Laoer.
He Laoer's eyes were a little timid, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
Wei Xiangzuo stretched out his hand, pointed at He Laoer's chest, and asked sternly: "Have you not made any money in these years?! You have already bought two sets of Tuma Villa, don't you know how much more money you need?
How else are you going to live?! Does the association give you less? Ah?!"
He Laoer's face was ashen and he said nothing.
Wei Xiangzuo turned his head again, glanced at everyone in the warehouse, and continued to ask: "You have been following the association for so many years, and your salary is unstable?! Hasn't your life been improved? You don't have to commit crimes and do dangerous jobs. Who gave it to you?
?!As a human being, when we have a good deal, we can all add firewood to the flames. But when we encounter some difficulties, we turn around and kick out the fire. Is there anyone who does this? Let me ask you, you
Are those who are waving flags and shouting here able to hold a gun or fight? Do you know what the situation is outside? If you are not careful, your life will be lost!! Others load bullets for you, and you just hold fire? You even stepped on the horse and raised it
Banner!! I have been living in Dragon City for most of my life and I don’t understand politics. Can you understand it?”
Many people showed a little shame on their faces and lowered their heads.
Wei Xiangzuo softened his tone and said to them: "It is very difficult now, and it is also difficult for the association! But I am still reporting it to the superiors today, and the administrative department has agreed and will provide economic subsidies to our workers. We are all suffering.
Born in China, I have been adhering to one principle in my work over the years! If you do things righteously, you may suffer losses in the short term, but in the long run, you will definitely make profits! As the same saying goes, don’t throw the bowl when there is no food to eat, because there is no food to eat.
If you come again, you won’t have anything to carry food!”
No one said a word, and the warehouse fell into a long silence.
That night, there were only code workers from Zhanan District in the entire Dragon City, and there was no movement. They were directly held down by Wei Xiangzuo.
Because, no matter when, at the bottom of Nanzha, among the poor brothers, he is the spiritual leader with the straightest waist!
…
At 6:30 pm, No. 1 Haihai Road, Fugang District.
From a dock warehouse, more than a hundred workers pulled out banners and wore red armbands and walked silently along the street.
After walking more than a hundred meters and leaving the warehouse compound, they began to shout loudly and protest.
"Stop the war and demand peace talks!"
"stop……"
The crowd kept moving forward, with more people joining them along the way.
In a short while, the number of people turned from one hundred to two hundred. From the number of two hundred to two thousand.
The crowd was like a snowball, growing bigger and bigger. Within a kilometer, four to five thousand people had gathered.
The entire coastal road, as far as the eye can see, is full of densely packed heads of people. People are shouting and shouting, and the more they shout, the more angry they become!
Because of the current tense situation, patrol posts have been set up in the main streets of Dragon City.
The crowd surged on the street like a tide, and soon arrived in front of a sentry post on the street. More than a dozen police officers stood at the sentry post, looking expressionlessly at the dark crowd in front of them.
One of the leading men looked at the police officers and shouted rudely: "Get out of the way! We want to express our opinions!"
Upon hearing this, the police officer, holding a cigarette in his mouth, kicked down the guardrail next to him with a bang.
All the police officers stepped aside and ignored them, watching the group of people walk out of the street cheering.
The number of four or five thousand people soon turned into six or seven thousand. In the entire Fugang District, the commotion was the biggest!
At the same time, similar events were taking place in several other districts at the same time!
…
Dragon City, Administration Hall.
In the mayor's office, Liming Sheng received the relevant news and directly ordered Li Yuan: "Answer Gu Baishun's call!"
Li Yuan directly dialed Gu Baishun's mobile phone in front of Liming Sheng.
Soon, the other party answered the phone and asked, "Hello?"
Liming Sheng picked up the phone and asked directly: "How long will it take to solve the problem?"
Gu Baishun said immediately: "Boss, please call me again in an hour."
"Okay, I'll give you an hour!" Liming Sheng hung up the phone with a bang, frowning and said, "They're just a bunch of ignorant white-eyed wolves!"
…
In Fugang District, a large number of people were marching along the streets, with loud protests.
At this moment, the leader suddenly answered the phone, quickly took out his cell phone, covered his ears and asked: "Hello, Mr. Shang?"
Shang Shixun's voice rang out: "Old Wei, don't worry, except for some accidents in Zhanan, all districts are now on the move! You don't need to worry about anything, just move forward, the police system will not
Take care of you."
Lao Wei nodded repeatedly: "Okay, let's prepare to gather now! Except for Fugang, we will gather towards Longkou and push to the administrative building together!"
"good!"
The two hung up the phone.
The huge crowd, like a long dragon, came to the next street intersection with shouts.
"Zhiqua——"
At this moment, seven or eight cars suddenly stopped in front of them, blocking the middle of the empty road and blocking the intersection.
The crowd was a little surprised and subconsciously stopped.
A large number of soldiers jumped out of the car. The leader was a young officer, probably in his twenties. He shouted at the crowd with a loudspeaker: "I am ordering you from the Dragon City Garrison Headquarters to immediately disband where I am."
, each go back to his own home!"
The leader, Lao Wei, was stunned for a moment, and then shouted at the young officer at the top of his lungs: "Machine guns and artillery can't scare us! We want to express our demands! You losers, get out of my way!"
Behind him, the crowd also shouted excitedly.
"Step aside!"
"Stop the war and demand peace talks..."
At the intersection, in a military vehicle, Gu Baishun was sitting in the back seat of the vehicle, looking at the rioting crowd with an expressionless face. He picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered softly: "Shout again."
Outside the car, the young officer held up the headset, picked up the speaker again, and shouted loudly: "On behalf of the Longcheng garrison, I'm warning you again! You must disband on the spot within ten minutes!"
"Get out of my way!"
At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly lit a gas bomb and threw it at the military vehicle!
"Snapped!"
"call!"
The vapor bomb exploded into a ball of flames, and someone in the crowd roared.
"Down with these bastards!"
"Don't be afraid! Keep moving forward!"
This flame seemed to be a signal, and the crowd instantly became confused, pushing forward desperately, trying to break through the blockade!
The young officer could only lead the soldiers back, and at the same time pressed the earphone and asked: "What should I do?"
Gu Baishun sat in the car and said after a long silence: "Kill me!!!"