After all, Shang Yumin is the boss of the merchant, and he is not angry because of the other party's arrogance. He is always clear-headed and understands that no matter how powerful Xiaoshang Village is, it is just a village. There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. If there are too many talented people, there will be many friends.
There are multiple paths, and as long as there are no conflicts until the last moment, try not to conflict.
"Friend, what do you call me?" Shang Yumin asked.
"What do you call me, who is the owner of the business?" the other party asked.
"I am Shang Yumin."
"I am Liu Handong."
Shang Yumin subconsciously pressed the phone receiver, Liu Handong!
Liu Handong was once very famous, but has disappeared in recent years, but he must not be underestimated because of this. Shang Yumin once had an intersection with him, and he was considered an acquaintance. Since he was an acquaintance, it was easy to talk to him. Various thoughts quickly passed through his mind, and in an instant
A decision was made.
"I'll call you later." Shang Yumin calmly hung up the phone, ordered the militiamen to take Jia Yuanren and Xie Junyu away, and told them to keep them under guard and not to touch them.
The two were escorted away, and several of Shang Yumin's direct subordinates came over and looked at the boss eagerly.
"Don't leak the news." Shang Yumin dismissed the three armies with a wave of his hand. He walked aside, called up the call number on Xie Junyu's cell phone, and called it with his own cell phone.
Liu Handong was on his way to Xiaoshang Village. He didn't have much contact with the old ghost. He was a gentleman. He sent the old ghost to Xiaoshang Village to investigate the case. Of course he had to cover it up if something happened. Thinking of Shen
The iron cage at the bottom of the lake is terrifying even for a tough guy like him. If a master with unique skills like Lao Gui died in Xiaoshang Village without any explanation, it would be a loss of a close friend at the least, and a huge loss of the country's intangible cultural heritage at worst.
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The phone rang, and it was a call from a very impressive number. The number ended in four eights. No need to ask, it was Shang Yumin's number. When I answered the call, it turned out to be the boss of the business.
"Are you asking for money or what?" Shang Yumin asked straight to the point.
"I'm looking for someone, Zhang Miao." Liu Handong said.
Shang Yumin was silent for a while and said: "There are many people in the art troupe. I don't know who is Zhang Miao, but I can promise to give them to you."
Liu Handong said: "What do you need me to do?"
Shang Yumin said: "You also know the business affairs, you understand."
Liu Handong said: "I understand."
The conversation between smart people is straightforward and simple, and there is no need to say anything. Liu Handong turned the car back and went back. He no longer had to worry about the safety of the old ghost.
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At five o'clock in the morning, Shang Fumin was sleeping soundly. Suddenly, the mobile phone placed by the bedside started beeping wildly. It must be a big deal to call at this time. Shang Fumin got up and grabbed the mobile phone. He said sleepily: "Hey, what's the matter?
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"Fourth brother, Mr. Xie was arrested by the militia. The boss personally led people to do it." The caller was an insider placed by Shang Fumin in the Ministry of Human Resources and Armed Forces, which came in handy at the critical moment.
The wealthy businessmen were completely sleepless. The boss dared to use force to arrest Xie Junyu. This was very abnormal. Could it be that the situation in the village had changed drastically, the old man was dying, and the elder brother wanted to seize power? He calmed down and asked: "Do you know how?
What's going on?"
The insider said: "The leaders from Beijing who came to inspect the village yesterday were also arrested. The specific reasons are still under investigation."
Shang Fumin broke into a cold sweat. The fear came from the unknown. He couldn't figure out which link had gone wrong. With the character of the boss, he would not be ruthless without ironclad evidence. He hung up the phone, thought for a moment, and dialed the number.
The duty telephone number of the Industrial Park Security Department.
"I am a wealthy businessman. I order all security guards to gather and be on standby within half an hour."
Half an hour later, Shang Fumin arrived at the security department of the industrial park. More than a hundred security guards were already waiting here, standing in twos and threes, smoking and chatting. Most of them wore cheap gray polyester security uniforms, some with hats and some without.
, some were wearing travel shoes, and some were wearing leather shoes. It was a mess, and it looked like they were being killed seriously by undisciplined troops. They were just a group of migrant workers in uniforms.
Security is the lowest job in Xiaoshang Village. People in the village never do it. They are all recruited from outside. It is impossible to compete with the militia in a real fight, but now we can only bite the bullet.
Shang Fumin was wearing a suit and tie and walked with a breeze. When the security director saw the general manager arriving, he hurriedly blew the whistle to assemble. The security guards stood lazily in three rows, waiting for the leader's instructions.
No one would be happy if someone was woken up from their dream world at 5:30 in the morning. The businessman waved his hand, and the secretary took out a large stack of banknotes.
"Two hundred yuan per person, take it first," Shang Fumin said.
The security team captains took the money and distributed it by the head. When the security guards saw the money, their sleepy eyes were so wide open that they could not open their eyes. They distributed the money before leaving. This is the rhythm of doing big things.
Sure enough, Shang Fumin picked up the electric horn and shouted: "Brothers, our Mr. Xie was detained by the militia. I ask you, can you bear this!"
There has always been an enmity between the security guards and the militiamen. There have been three large-scale fights. Each time, the security guards suffered. Today, the conflict finally intensified. The militiamen dared to arrest Xie Junyu. As a relative, Mr. Xie still had a good attitude towards the security guards.
Yes, the human heart is full of flesh. The security guards shouted in unison: "I can't bear it!"
Shang Fumin said: "Copycat, go and rescue Mr. Xie!"
The security guards rushed into the house to pick up the guy. Due to the nature of their work, the targets they dealt with were all unarmed factory workers. Most of the time, their function was to maintain order, so the weapons they equipped were mainly one-foot-long rubber batons, and there were also some
Handcuffs, pepper spray and other police equipment are obviously not enough to deal with the vicious militiamen. Fortunately, there are many tools in the factory area, such as shovels, hoes, axes and pickaxes, which makes them more courageous.
More than a hundred security guards drove to the Ministry of People's Armed Forces building in five trucks. This was the base camp of the militiamen. Shang Fumin learned through the inside line that Xie Junyu was being held here. He must be rescued now, otherwise he would wait until the evil boss complained first.
The old man was so angry that he was helpless.
There is no doubt that the militiamen have strong combat effectiveness. However, since they are all locals and live in different houses, unlike the security guards who live in the same accommodation and can be gathered as soon as the whistle is blown, even the militia emergency brigade usually lives at home.
There is a mission to gather twenty minutes in advance, so there are less than one shift of personnel on duty in the People's Armed Forces Building at the moment.
Five trucks stopped in front of the building. The security guards swarmed out of the vehicles and rushed over with sticks. The militiamen in the duty room were knocked down with sticks just as they tried to stop them. The rest were surrounded in the room and beaten.
The security guards broke open the door of the conference room, but it was empty inside. There was no sign of Mr. Xie at all. According to the intelligence, Xie Junyu and the Beijing leaders were detained here.
Continuing the search, the security guards kicked in every door to look for someone, and then smashed tables, glass, and water dispensers.
The landline phone at Shang Yumin's home rang rapidly. Not long after he fell asleep, the boss of the business suddenly changed his face when he answered the phone. He picked up the walkie-talkie and yelled: "The militiamen are listening. Take the guys to the headquarters immediately. The industrial park security guards are here to cause trouble."
, Count them all, catch them all!"
After all, the militiamen were not regular troops, and it was only six o'clock in the morning. A few quick-moving militiamen arrived at the scene first, but they became the prey of the security guards and were either beaten or fled in a hurry.
Shang Fumin was panicked. The quality of the security guards was so poor. The chaos and conflicts escalated. It was useless to shout with a loudspeaker. The escalation of the conflict was a trivial matter, but where were Xie Junyu and the Beijing leaders? Could it be that this was a trap set by the boss?
The game? Deliberately leading him to take action? He didn't dare to think about it.
"Mr. Commerce, what should I do?" the security minister asked.
"Withdraw, withdraw quickly." Shang Fumin wiped his hands in cold sweat. The situation developed beyond expectations, but he had to hold on.
The security minister had some idea. He picked up the electric horn and shouted: "Let's go quickly, the militia emergency brigade is coming!"
This voice really worked. When the security guards heard the name of the emergency brigade, they immediately ran away from all floors of the People's Armed Forces Building, got on the truck, and roared away.
Shang Yumin led a large group of militiamen in camouflage uniforms to the building of the Ministry of People's Armed Forces. The place was in a mess. Documents were scattered all over the floor. More than half of the window glass was broken. Several militiamen were lying on the ground with torn uniforms and broken heads.
Bleeding, bruised nose and swollen face.
"Director, give the order and seize the Security Department!" The militiamen were excited and yelled for revenge.
Shang Yumin's face turned green and white. He thought he was sure to win, but he didn't expect the fourth child to go all out and play hard. The best way now is to protect the scene and ask the old man to come forward to administer justice. After all, Xiao Shang Village is the old man.
The biggest thing is that it’s not beautiful to fight tooth for tooth.
However, everything has two sides. Now that the morale of the militiamen is high and the people's support is available, if they call for help in the industrial park, their prestige will inevitably rise to a higher level. If they ask the old man to take action, they will definitely hurt everyone's hearts.
An allusion suddenly came to mind. During the Three Kingdoms period, in order to test his two sons, Cao Cao asked Cao Pi and Cao Zhi to leave the gate of Ye city respectively. Cao Pi was blocked by the gatekeeper primary school, but Cao Zhi listened to the advice of the counselor and killed the gatekeeper primary school and went out.
On the contrary, Cao Zhi was admired by his father.
When it's time to be ruthless, you have to act, otherwise my father will not be able to trust Xiao Shang Village in the hands of an indecisive person. If I back down now, regardless of who is right or wrong, my father will definitely appreciate the fourth child more.
Thinking of this, Shang Yumin had a problem in his mind. He said in a deep voice: "Listen to my order. All militiamen will enter the first level of combat readiness. The patrol brigade will block all exits and prohibit anyone from entering or exiting. The emergency brigade will follow me to the industrial park to ask for people."
All the militiamen agreed in unison and went out with murderous intent. In addition to the patrol brigade and the emergency brigade, the militiamen in Xiaoshang Village also had three regular squadrons, with a total of 800 people. Basically, they were men between the ages of 18 and 40.
The reserve militia status is still a fine tradition left over from Chairman Mao’s era in which all people serve as soldiers.
More than 200 people from the emergency brigade were armed, wearing GK80 steel helmets, Type 07 camouflage uniforms, artificial leather belts, high-waist liberation shoes, and carrying plexiglass shields and emergency sticks. There were also a number of Type 95 and Type 95s in the team.
The Type 07 automatic rifle is not a real thing, but a rubber training gun. It just looks majestic in the hand.
More than a dozen military vehicles painted in camouflage drove toward the industrial park with the words Xiaoshang Village Soldiers printed on the doors. According to their internal statement, an independent militia group under the People's Armed Forces Department of Xiaoshang Village is the only independent militia group in the Omi area.
Besides the garrison and armed police, it is the most powerful armed force.