In the corridor on the left side of the hall, Er Mao pointed at the little tiger on the ground and shouted: "Fuck him, and if anything happens, it will be mine!"
With one command, countless feet, fists, and debris all hit Xiaohu's body.
If the sky is crazy, there will be rain; if people are crazy, there will be disaster!
This old saying is absolutely true. Just look at the news and see how many high-ranking officials and business owners have fallen victim to protecting their wives who are causing trouble everywhere and have no heart.
Compared with ordinary people, Xiaohu is indeed prosperous, but compared with the big shots behind the scenes, or even people of Xu Jinbo's class, in the final analysis, he is still a horse boy, a little shrimp. But he doesn't understand the principle of restraint, so he always
Accidentally, it exploded.
The lower-level brothers who came to collect the compensation had no idea how much anger they had in their hearts. They really wanted to beat Xiaohu to death and hit him for his bad mouth. After everyone focused their fire for two or three times, Xiaohu fell limp and deformed.
He stood next to the wall, motionless.
At this time, members of the security department from each floor also rushed down. There were also fifty or sixty people in the crowd. Even the people in the underground parking lot rushed up after hearing the letter.
The headquarters building of Baolong Group is thirty-six stories high, and there are security personnel on each floor. Therefore, only a small number of security personnel are coming downstairs at this moment, and more people are rushing here.
After the security personnel rushed out of the elevator, they were led by a young man in a tight-fitting suit. When he saw that Xiaohu had been knocked down and could not even move, he immediately pulled his neck and shouted: "I've rebelled against you! Give me a beating."
, beat him to death!"
The security members were paid to work, and it was impossible for them not to listen to what was said from above. In addition, no one in the protesting crowd was carrying prohibited items, so they had no obstacles in mind and rushed forward with batons.
Two groups of people blocked the entrance to the corridor on the first floor and started having sex, especially the young man in a suit and leather shoes who came down behind. He had a gun in his hand and shouted the loudest: "Damn it, give it to these idiots."
Fight them all out and beat them to death!"
"Are you the only one who's so stubborn?!" Er Mao walked through the crowd, raised his leg and put his foot on the man in the suit's abdomen.
"Gudong!"
The man in the suit staggered against the wall, raised his gun and shouted: "You try to move on the horse again, believe it or not, I will kill you!"
"Come on, come on, unless you torture me to death, I will look down on you!" Er Mao stretched out his hand and pulled the other person's neck collar.
"Hang!"
I don’t know if the man in the suit was a little nervous when facing Ermao, or if he really dared to shoot, but as soon as Ermao took a step forward, the gunshot rang out.
"puff!"
Ermao's left ribs were bleeding on the spot, but fortunately the opponent's body was pressed against the wall, and his posture was awkward when he fired, so the bullet grazed Ermao's ribs and was shot out, leaving him with only superficial injuries.
But this moment also made Er Mao anxious. He glanced down at his ribs and cursed with red eyes: "You really dare to shoot while riding a horse, don't you?!"
"Bang, bang!"
Ermao punched the man in the suit in the face with two punches, and his left hand moved very neatly to suppress his gun-holding wrist: "Kill him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Tiannan rushed up from behind, raised his leg and kicked the man in the suit in the abdomen.
The two of them worked together to grab the gun from the man in the suit, and then shot him left and right, knocking him down on the steps.
"You still dare to destroy me?!" Er Mao has lived overseas since he was a child and worked all the way up from the bottom. He has experienced so many things. At his age and rank, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a king-level street fighting player.
Er Mao stepped on the chest of the man in the suit, reached out and took off the belt from his waist, put the two ends together, and let the belt clip rush down: "How awesome is it to hold a gun! Ah?!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"...!"
Er Mao leaned against the wall, swung his forearm slightly, and slapped the man in the suit on the head at least twenty times, until the skin on his cheek and head was torn open, and blood dripped down.
The man in the suit was so anxious that he arched his body and tried to rush out, but was kicked back by Su Tiannan continuously.
"Pfft!"
In desperation, the man in the suit bit Er Mao on the leg.
"Fuck!"
Er Mao pulled his legs back in pain, and in a rage, he picked up the trash can placed at the entrance of the elevator and smashed it on the head of the man in the suit.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"...!"
The trash can, which had an almost solid outer shell, hit the man in the suit four or five times on the head. The latter instantly stood up and became motionless.
"I'll ride on my horse and kill you to death!" Ermao wanted to hit him again.
Su Tiannan grabbed Er Mao's arm and said, "Stop it."
Er Mao gasped and loosened his collar, waved his hands and shouted: "Smash it! I won't pay you anyway, so I smashed all the offices in the building!"
Outside the hall, the police officers who could not restrain the crowd finally chose to fire warning shots when they had no choice.
Three gunshots rang out in the room, and everyone fell silent briefly.
"You don't want to live anymore, do you?! You are committing a crime!" the leading police officer pointed his gun at everyone and shouted, "You all get down here!"
Everyone turned their heads and looked behind them.
"I despise you dogs the most!" Su Tiannan suddenly pointed at the other party and cursed: "You don't care when we complain; you don't care when we are beaten and scolded! You wear those clothes, but you come here to stand guard for private companies and capital.
!The judicial system of Longcheng will never get better with you maggots in it!! I know a worker who just came back from Sinalo and wanted to apply for naturalization. You exploited him at all levels and forced him to lose his family and his family.
If I hadn't been suppressed by my family, I would have gone to work with Zhao Weihu this morning to kill you bunch of morons! The people of the Chi Army have guns and cannons in their hands. As soon as they enter Dragon City, you will all be blind.
No one dares to stand up."
The curses echoed in the hall, and the police officers looked shocked and even looked confused.
"roll!"
"If you don't get out, I'll beat you up too!"
"...!"
The corridor was bustling with people, and the police officers retreated along the spit.
"Bang!"
At this moment, another twenty or thirty people rushed in from outside the door. The leader was also Lu Feng's brother. He ran quickly to the left and shouted: "Who beat my worker?! Damn it, ransack his house."
Got it!"
"Hoola la!"
A group of people rushed into the corridor, and the second round of fighting continued.
Five minutes later, multiple areas on the first and second floors of Baolong Group were smashed, and those security personnel who had not arrived yet did not show up at all.
Five minutes later, members of the Shengli District Police Department and the District Anti-Riot Team arrived and restrained Su Tiannan, Er Mao and others in the main building.
Er Mao panted and asked one of his brothers, "Have you finished recording?"
"The recording is over." The other party nodded: "I started recording them when they came downstairs to curse."
Ermao waved his hand: "I'll go out and follow them."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in a suit who had just been beaten violently by Ermao suddenly started bleeding from his nostrils and twitched all over.
…
Longkou District.
Gu Baishun was holding a teacup, sitting on an office chair, and said to a middle-aged man: "As soon as the mining disaster happened, Baolong Group found the Coders Association and asked Zhang Ming to help support it."
"What did Zhang Ming say?" the middle-aged man asked.
"He wants to support him and sell favors to the Supervision Commission and Baolong Group." Gu Baishun stood up and said, "But I don't see it that way."
"Then what do you think?"
"Have you really understood the motives of Su Tianyu and Yu Mingyuan?" Gu Baishun asked.
"Aren't you just asking for compensation?" the middle-aged man replied with a frown.
"This is one of the main reasons, but there is another reason." Gu Baishun said with a smile: "He just wants to touch the porcelain dragon!"
"Trouble?!" The middle-aged man was shocked.
"The greater Baolong's capital, the less human it is in doing things, the more it reflects the importance of the association." Gu Baishun turned to look out the window: "Su Tianyu doesn't want to speak for a Tongji Association, he wants to speak for dozens of people in Longcheng.
Thousands, millions of workers are shouting."
"But he can't speak now? Baolong has blocked all media channels through which he can speak."
"Don't worry, look back." Gu Baishun shook his head.