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demolition compensation

"What's going on? There's no news?" Aunt Wei was very nervous.

"Mother Wei Li, don't worry, you're a living person, what else can Cathay Group do?" Wei Li's neighbor comforted him and said, "You have to take your time negotiating this matter, I guess they are all negotiating with Cathay Group.

You need to talk more slowly about this matter!"

"That's right! Back then, when I went to negotiate with others, I even ran out of water!" Another person also stood up and said with a smile: "The Cathay Pacific Group wants to save money, and we want to compensate more. This is definitely

Both parties need to spend it slowly!"

"Hopefully!" Aunt Wei nodded, her eyes still filled with anxiety that couldn't be concealed. She didn't understand negotiation, but she couldn't understand why something lasted more than ten hours? Even if the people of Cathay Group don't rest, our family

Men need to rest.

Time passed by. The people standing at the intersection gradually dispersed. It was already midnight, and there was still no trace of those five people. The phone was not working, and someone came to look for it. The other party told them that the negotiations were still going on, and for the time being.

We can't meet each other. Everyone is depressed. This negotiation is not going to jail, so why can't we even meet for negotiation?

Since the other party said to negotiate, let’s negotiate, and if it said we can’t meet, let’s not meet, then let’s wait. So, the remaining people continued to wait from 12 am to 7 am.

Finally, a black SUV drove to the gate of the power plant community, dropped five bloody people from the car, and then drove away.

"Oh my god, what...what's going on?" Everyone exclaimed.

"Oh my god, murder!" Someone suddenly shouted.

"Old Wei, what's going on?" Aunt Wei suddenly started crying and hugged Uncle Wei's neck, with blood still seeping from her forehead.

"They, they are not human!" Uncle Wei opened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, saying: "They... they actually want to compensate us with a thousand yuan per square meter!"

"What!" everyone exclaimed!

One thousand yuan per square meter, what is this if not robbery? Now the house prices in Huainan City are as high as five to six thousand, which are ordinary, and the high ones are more than ten thousand yuan. One thousand yuan per square meter is not enough to buy a toilet.

"Old Wei!" Aunt Wei exclaimed, and Uncle Wei in her arms had already passed out.

"Just an ambulance, call the police!" Everyone exclaimed, took out their mobile phones and started making calls.


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