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Chapter 313 A battle without blood!

"That's it."

Wang Qiu hung up the phone directly.

"Hula la."

At the intersection of the two ends of the street, more than fifty people in dark blue uniforms suddenly appeared, with Zhongda feed labels on their chests, rushing toward Liu Ang's company at extremely fast speeds.

"Wow."

The fiery red banner was raised. Wang Qiu, Brother Zhang, and Brother Bao walked at the front of the crowd and shouted: "Shengtian Real Estate, get out of Sanquan Town."

"Shengtian Real Estate, get out of Sanquan Town."

Dozens of people followed, shouting loudly. Everyone had different expressions, some were laughing, some were serious, but the sound was rolling like a huge wave.

"Give me back my factory, give me back tens of thousands of square meters of factory buildings, and hand over the killer." Wang Qiu took the lead and shouted again.

"Give me back my factory."

After shouting several times in succession, the crowd had already arrived at the door of the company. Liu Ang heard something was wrong with the sound outside, and immediately reached out to pull away the deputy office, and ran out with the company's employees.

"What's going on?" Liu Ang looked at the thick heads below and asked in confusion.

"Stop shouting, everyone, please stop shouting."

Wang Qiu turned around to stop the shouting crowd, then raised his head and asked Liu Ang: "What do you do?"

"I am a legal person of the company."

"Boss." Brother Zhang asked.

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Why the hell are you looking for someone to beat up the old leader of our factory?" Wang Qiu asked, squeezing his neck.

"I don't understand what you mean."

"You said your mother is a fool. The people from the police station are here. What else do you have to say? Let me ask you again, if you are going to work in the factory, when will the pensions and subsidies for us workers be paid?" Brother Bao asked angrily.

"No, what about subsidies and pensions."

"You're still pretending to be stupid, no subsidies, you're bragging, you can develop in Sanquan Town, get out of here." Wang Qiu shouted, stretched out his legs and stepped forward, as if he wanted to join the company.

"Snapped."

The security guard thought Wang Qiu was about to do something excessive, so he instinctively stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Damn it, you bastard, you dare to stop me, you can't tell where you are from, can you? Go home and ask your parents, how many people in your family grew up in Zhongzhong? When the feed comes out, get out of here." Wang Qiu stretched out his hand and grabbed the security guard.

"Okay, don't do anything."

Everyone in the company blocked the steps and pushed the workers who seemed to be coming up. But the more they stopped, the more chaotic the scene became. After a while, a physical conflict broke out between the two groups.

"Puff-dong-dong-dong."

One worker didn’t know whether he was really pushed or slipped on purpose. Anyway, he rolled down the steps. When the workers saw it, they immediately became furious and yelled and cursed: “You’re still fucking beating me, arrest me.” Stay with him,.”

"Hula la."

The fight between the two groups immediately escalated. After a worker hit a security guard with a phone, the fight turned into a fight. The wolf-like workers instantly flooded the entrance of the company.

Liu Ang shouted to stop, but he himself was beaten the hardest. His glasses had dried off, his hair was scratched like a chicken nest, and his custom-made trousers worth more than 6,000 yuan were all covered with mud spots and footprints. The police came out to start a fight, but it was not easy at all, and they started fighting with everyone.

"The scene was quite heroic."

I licked my lips and made another call. An Iveko camera parked at the door of the company came out in a swarm and took a lot of pictures at the door of the company.

"It's so tidy, nothing can happen." Ji Li asked me worriedly.

"Do you think that during the Republic of China, whenever there was a slightly different voice, they would use tanks to suppress it? What era is it? It's the information age. What do the people like to see? How many developers have died? No one pays attention to it. What they focus on is ,Which old lady was cheated by the bank, which girl sitting on the stage pretended to be a student and was raped, and the vulnerable group was injured, which is the news, Wang Qiu knew it, the reporter had almost taken the picture, he should withdraw Already." I said slowly.

"Then when will we withdraw?" Ji Li asked.

"It's okay. Leave now. Haozi, let's go home."

"Great." Li Hao agreed, driving aggressively and starting slowly.

I rolled down the window, looked in Liu Ang's direction, and shouted with a smile: "Mr. Liu, someone asked me to give you a message, don't take yourself too seriously. In fact, you are just a loser." Shit, I’ve been ignoring you because I’m afraid of being disgusted.”

"Swipe."

Liu Ang in the crowd covered his head and turned to look around, but he couldn't find anyone.

Before we arrived in the city, the turmoil in Sanquan Town had ended. A lot of people in the company were arrested, and a lot of workers were also arrested. Liu Ang, disheveled, was talking on the phone upstairs. Operation, and feedback was quickly received. Several friends in the "city" were willing to help, saying that if the workers were making trouble, they would definitely be dealt with, but it would not be too serious and they would be detained.

But before Liu Ang could breathe a sigh of relief, his secretary informed him to turn on the TV. At two o'clock in the afternoon, the local legal channel and the news channel reported the incident in detail. The ugly behavior of Liu Ang's company employees was clearly visible on the TV. showing

Before the report was finished, several of the friends Liu Ang called just now responded immediately, saying that the media was involved and that this matter would not work well.

Only then did Liu Ang realize that he had fallen into a trap. Just as he was thinking of countermeasures, the phone rang again. He glanced at the number and saw that it was a call from his old boss, the general person in charge of the Sanquan Town project and a certain executive deputy mayor.

"Say, leader."

"The work below is mainly to appease the workers' emotions." The leader said concisely and clearly.

"what do you mean."

"Adjust the direction and avoid Zhongda's feed bidding." The old leader was silent for a moment and said softly.

"Okay." Liu Ang's chest rose and fell, and he gritted his teeth and replied with one word.

"Dudu."

The phone rang with a busy signal. Liu Ang was stunned for three seconds, threw the phone on the ground, kicked it to pieces, spun around in a circle, and yelled: "Fat Dai, I will fuck you, Mom."

After the scolding, things still had to be done. Liu Ang quickly notified the senior management to hold a crisis public relations meeting. He spent the entire afternoon talking and came to a unified conclusion. The company paid 500,000 yuan as compensation and held a press conference. He apologized to the workers and admitted that the friction occurred because of the irrationality of the company's employees, but refused to admit that the beating occurred.

At this point, Liu Ang was beaten with three axes, and Fatty Dai's family was about to march to three springs with ten thousand horses.

Back in the city, I didn't see Pangpang, but Zhang Weimin came down and gave me the keys. I was stunned for a moment, and turned around to see a white BMW X5 parked quietly in the distance, with the license plate not yet on it. .

"What do you mean?" I asked confused.

"President Dai's reward, damn, it's better than my car." Zhang Weimin said sourly,

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