After hanging up Yang Zhuoyuan's call, Zhang Badu placed a call on the mobile phone of Qian Erxi, one of the Eight Heavenly Kings under her. Qian Erxi has another identity besides the Eight Heavenly Kings, that is, he is the general manager of Longteng Demolition Company.
, this is his superficial identity. He has hundreds of people and dozens of demolition machines under his command, specializing in various demolition and forced demolition operations.
"Er Xi, it's time for the textile factory to be demolished. You can take people there! I don't care about the outcome. I just want to wake up tomorrow morning and hear the news that the textile factory has been demolished. Damn, don't make a mistake.
No, it’s not the No. 1 Textile Factory, but the No. 8 Textile Factory, the textile factory that has closed down long ago." Zhang Ba Nu said coldly.
"Okay, Mr. Ba, I'll take someone there right away." Qian Erxi agreed without hesitation. In his eyes, there was no house in Dongning City that Qian Erxi couldn't demolish, and there was no obstacle that he couldn't overcome.
In Dongning City, Ba Ye's words are the imperial edict, and Ba Ye is the sky. Even if he breaks the sky, Ba Ye will still be there to support him. Therefore, he did not hesitate. After Ba Ye hung up the phone, Qian Erxi immediately became excited.
He roared: "Huang Qijun, immediately gather 20 brothers for me, bring two demolition machines, and go to the shanty town of the Eighth Textile Factory for me. They will demolish it for me tonight!"
"Okay!" Following Qian Erxi's order, a strong man with a powerful figure and a dark face walked out from the room next to Qian Erxi. This man looked to be twenty-nine or seven years old, with a strong back and a strong back. He was Qian Erxi.
His capable man is also the project manager of Longteng Demolition Company, and he is the most professional in demolition work. He walked to the door, stretched out his hand and pressed a red button, and suddenly the first floor of the entire five-story Longteng Building was immediately demolished.
A rapid ringtone rang, and then Huang Qijun took the microphone and shouted loudly: "The demolition team must gather in the yard."
Soon, Huang Qijun followed Qian Erxi and appeared neatly in the yard of Longteng Building. Longteng Building actually only has five floors and is the residence of Longteng Demolition Company. There were ten demolition machines neatly parked in the yard. There were a total of ten demolition machines.
There are 5 groups of people, each group takes turns to be on duty, and each group has more than 30 demolition workers. Today it is the turn of the demolition group to be on duty. When Qian Erxi and Huang Qijun came to the yard, more than 20 men were already standing in the yard.
, some of these people wear hats tilted, some wear thick gold chains around their necks, and some have bald heads and tattoos. At first glance, they look like gangsters or prostitutes, but in fact they are employees of the Longteng Demolition Company.
At this moment, some people were already preparing for nightlife, but they did not expect that the assembly order suddenly rang, and they came to the yard cursing, but when they saw Qian Erxi and Huang Qijun standing in the yard, they all shut up and their bodies also
Stand up straight.
Qian Erxi glanced at everyone with a stern gaze and said: "I just received an urgent call from Master Eight and immediately went to the No. 8 Textile Factory for demolition. If you do well, you will be rewarded, and if you do poorly, you will be punished!" After that,
Qian Erxi and Huang Qijun boarded Qian Erxi's favorite Hummer and cleared the way. Soon a King Long bus drove out of the garage and followed the Hummer, followed by two demolition machines.
A large group of people came out from the Longteng Demolition Company and headed straight to the bridge of the Eighth Textile Factory.
At this moment, outside the canteen at Qiaotou.
The chess game between Liu Fei and Mr.
As he took a step forward, the expression on his face was very serious, but he was not sloppy at all, just like a general commanding an army of tens of millions. The old man's original expression of ease has disappeared, replaced by a solemn expression.
, he faced off against Liu Fei for two games before. In the first game, he lost to Liu Fei because he underestimated the opponent. In the second game, he showed his best skills and fought Liu Fei fiercely to the end. He relied on his excellent endgame skills to win back.
In the first round, and now in the third round, the two sides have come up with clever tricks one after another. The onlookers, Lao Hutou, and the people from the demolition headquarters were all stunned. Many times, except for Lao Hutou, others
People can't see the intentions of the two people at all. Only after a few steps or even a dozen steps can people discover the exquisite moves of the two people, and they are all amazed.
And Heizi stood nearby, observing the movements of the two groups of people following him and Liu Fei out of the corner of his eye. One of the Mercedes-Benz cars was parked outside a big hotel, and the owner of the car was sitting at the window facing the street of the hotel.
I ordered a few dishes and ate while observing. On the other hand, the owner of another Beijing Hyundai parked the car casually on the side of the road, opened the window, and smoked vigorously. While smoking, he reversed the car.
Jing looked at the situation on Liu Fei's side.
Suddenly, the smoking guy's cell phone rang. After answering the phone, he quickly closed the window and drove away. But the other man driving the BMW still didn't move, just observing silently.
Heizi's eyes shrank. Looking at the direction in which Beijing Hyundai disappeared, there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
Sure enough, shortly after the Beijing Hyundai disappeared, the rumble of the motor came from the distance, and soon, a yellow Hummer and a King Long bus came galloping menacingly!
At this time, several people from the canteen and from the anti-demolition headquarters outside stood up one after another. Looking at the Hummer and King Long bus approaching from a distance, they suddenly looked horrified and took out their mobile phones and started chatting.
The call came very quickly, and after several calls were made, a large group of about fifty people rushed out of the shantytown and blocked the bridge.
Over there, the Hummer screeched to a halt and stopped. Qian Erxi walked out with a gloomy look on his face. After the Jinlong bus behind him stopped, more than 20 ruffians on the bus also came to a stop.
One after another, they filed out of the car with uniformed batons in their hands. The batons in their hands were real police equipment. The outside of the baton was rubber, and the head of the baton was made of a heavy iron block inside.
If the stick hits the vagina, there will be no skin trauma at all on the surface, but the number of broken ribs or even massive internal bleeding will depend on the individual. After getting off the car, these people immediately gathered and stood next to Qian Erxi and
Behind Huang Qijun, he looked at the poor households in ragged clothes opposite with a fierce look in his eyes.
At this moment, after hearing the sound, Liu Fei saw Qian Erxi's arrogant face, frowned, sat up straight and said: "Old sir, let's go down here today, someone doesn't want us to go down.
"
The clean old man also frowned, glanced at the people from the Longteng Company opposite, and then said to Liu Fei: "There is no way we can do this. These people from the Longteng Demolition Company are so shameless. They come here every three days to make trouble, no?"
Splashing paint means throwing a rat to death, or smashing people's windows in the middle of the night. Many people have been frightened and moved out of shantytowns and went outside to take shelter. I really don't know what these people want to do today? They even brought demolition machines.
, do they really want to demolish our shantytown overnight?" As he said this, Lao Xie sighed, packed up the chessboard and went into the canteen.
Liu Fei and Heizi stood side by side, standing behind the residents of the shantytown. Heizi said: "Boss, let's go, or there will be a conflict here!"
Liu Fei shook his head and said, "You can't leave. Now, as an ordinary citizen, call 11o and tell them that there is going to be a bloody conflict here and ask people from the Public Security Bureau to come over immediately."
Heizi took out his mobile phone and dialed 11o. On the other end of the phone, an aunt's impatient voice came: "Who is it? What's the matter?" While talking to Heizi on the phone, the voice of the aunt on the other end chatting with another person was also heard.
came from the other end of the phone.
Heizi frowned and said: "Officer, a demolition team has come outside the Eighth Textile Factory and wants to demolish the shanty towns. Send someone over to take a look. I think there will be bloody conflicts!"
On the other end of the phone, the big ***’s impatient voice came out: “Who are you?”
Heizi said: "I've been there all the way!"
"What are you worrying about all the time? Let me ask you, are they having a bloody conflict now?"
"No!"
"Isn't it okay? Our police are very busy, and we don't have time to pay attention to such small things!" After saying this, the aunt hung up the phone with a snap. Then she picked up the phone on the table and immediately dialed the captain's number.
Then the captain dialed the number of the district bureau director.
At the same time, Qian Erxi dialed the number of Ximen Qing, director of the Chang'an District Bureau where the Eighth Textile Factory is located, in front of everyone. "Hey, Director Ximen, it's Qian Erxi!"
At this moment, Ximen Qing was taking a mandarin duck bath with *** at Pan Jinling's house. When he heard the call from Qian Erxi, Ximen Qing gently patted *** Pan Jinling, who was sitting astride his waist.
He motioned her to stop grinding there, and then said to Qian Erxi: "It turns out to be Mr. Qian, what are your instructions?"
Qian Erxi smiled and said: "Director Ximen, I am currently preparing for demolition in the shanty town of the Eighth Textile Factory. Some unscrupulous people are preparing to stop it. I want to say hello to you. You policemen don't need to come over now. After the matter is over,
Coming here!"
Ximen Qing naturally knew what Qian Erxi meant. It seemed that he wanted to use force on the residents of the shanty town. Wang Ruifeng, secretary of the Political and Legal Committee and director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, had also greeted him before, so he said with a smile: "No problem, no problem."
The problem is, Mr. Qian, you have to be careful and don’t kill anyone, otherwise it will be difficult for me to do business!”
Qian Erxi smiled and said: "Don't worry about this, my men are well-measured!"
After hanging up the phone, Qian Erxi waved his hand, "Come on, teach these unscrupulous people a lesson!"
Immediately, the more than 20 gangsters brandished their batons and rushed towards the residents.
At this moment, a minibus suddenly got out, and more than 10 well-dressed men got out of the minibus. These men carried baseball bats in their hands and rushed towards Liu Fei and Heizi.
The war is about to begin.
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