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1-63 Long Shao closes the road, no one wants to enter

The road was blocked. Cao Dahua, who was in the car in front, got out of the car with Lei Ming and walked to check the situation. When we were at the hotel just now, the bodyguards had already changed into black suits suitable for formal occasions. However, self-defense weapons such as asps were still carried with them.

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The two walked forward for about a hundred meters and found a Lexus sedan lying across the road. The front windshield was riddled with holes. There were faint traces of blood on the driver's seat. Broken glass was everywhere. People were crowding around.

They were all watching the fun with great interest.

The police car has arrived. Several police officers are holding the cordon and are busy taking photos and collecting evidence. An ambulance is driving away from the scene with its siren on. I heard the onlookers talking about it, saying that this car with a foreign license plate is driving forward.

Suddenly, a Xiali without a license plate drove out diagonally to block the road. A man got out of the car and without saying a word, he fired a shot at the car and then quickly left.

Cao Dahua and Lei Ming looked at each other with a chill in their hearts. They pushed through the crowd and walked back, reporting to Mr. Yin first. Mr. Yin raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it a Lexus 4oo with a Pingchuan City license plate?"

"Yes, do you know Mr. Yin?" Cao Dahua asked.

"That's the car of President ** of Jiayuan Real Estate Company in Pingchuan City. They are also here to bid..." After speaking, President Yin got out of the car and walked to the car behind him. He leaned against Li Wan's car window and whispered: "The situation is not good.

Okay, in order to stop the bidding, someone fired a gun. The one who was shot just now was Mr. Pingchuan’s car. I don’t know if he is okay.”

Mr. ** has always been a high-profile person. His subsidiary Jiayuan Real Estate is also a large company in the local area. It has strong funds and a little bit of both white and black. He is determined to win this bid. Unexpectedly, he was teased as soon as he arrived in Longyang.

It seems that the trip to Longyang is really like a dragon in a pond and a tiger in a lake.

"Are the police here?" Li Wan asked calmly.

"The police car has arrived at the scene."

"That's good, there are still people in charge of Longyang City. Drive to the bidding center." Li Wan raised the car window with an expressionless face.

Mr. Yin shook his head. He knew the temper of this female boss. She would never look back until she hit the wall. Her tenacity was far beyond the comparison of others.

It was impossible to go forward. The traffic jam was so severe that we had to back up and take a detour. Fortunately, the drivers were highly skilled and three Audis slowly backed out and took another road to the bidding center.

Before driving far, the road was blocked again. This time it was a car accident. Two motorized three-wheelers soliciting passengers were lying across the middle of the road, with broken pieces of red and blue plastic. The damage was not serious, but the two sides refused to give in to each other.

The traffic on the entire road was completely blocked, and the traffic police were ineffective when they came. The three-wheelers were all bad guys, with big shoulders, round bald heads and tattoos. They refused to accept mediation or fights. They just squatted aside and smoked, and fought with anyone who touched their cars.

Who is risking his life?

The matter was already very clear. What kind of car accident was this? It was clearly a deliberate attempt to block traffic and prevent people from going to the bidding center. It didn’t take much to figure out what this developer was doing.

Both roads were blocked, and it was impossible to go there by car. Mr. Yin got out of the car again and came to Li Wan's window and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Li, look..."

Li Wan directly opened the door, got out of the car and said, "Let's go on foot. I don't believe they can block all the roads."

Mr. Yin said anxiously: "These are definitely not the only tricks they have. It's too dangerous. Mr. Li, please think about it again. Otherwise, you go back to the hotel first and I'll take someone there."

Li Wan said: "The bidding is a big deal. Since I am here, I must be there. I have decided." Then he turned around and said, "Wei Ziqian, come with me."

Wei Ziqian resolutely got out of the car, biting his lip, and stood behind Li Wan holding the portfolio containing the bid documents.

Other staff also got out of the car with their document packages. The team of Zhicheng Group is very young, and they all have an aggressive spirit that refuses to admit defeat. It is with this aggressive spirit that the group has grown so big in just a few years.

, so strong.

Li Wan nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Thank you, everyone." Then he strode onto the sidewalk, followed closely by everyone, and a group of men and women went straight to the bidding center.

The bodyguards led by Cao Dahua are also deeply aware of the dangers. Raising troops for a thousand days and using them for a while. Isn't it just for this moment that the Zhicheng Group spends such a high salary to support these people? They are quite professional. There are six bodyguards left and right.

Protecting the employees, he walked quickly forward, his hawk-like eyes under black sunglasses staring at the surroundings, his hand pressed on the asp, ready to explode at any time.

Liu Ziguang had expected these things a long time ago. He didn't take it seriously at all and followed Li Wan like a normal person.

Five hundred meters ahead, there is the Longyang City Bidding Center Building. Before reaching it, Wei Ziqian pointed to the distance and shouted in surprise: "Mr. Li, look!"

Everyone stopped together and saw that the entrance to the bidding center was dark and full of people, blocking the way!

Mr. Yin's expression darkened and he called Cao Dahua over to see the situation, while the others stopped and waited.

Not long after, Cao Dahua came back, with a stern expression on his face. He said that the situation at the entrance of the bidding center was very complicated. There was a group of gangsters at the gate. Inside the door were the security guards of the bidding center, and outside the door were people who came to bid.

businessmen, all these people were stopped at the door and could not enter.

Sure enough, local developers did everything they could to get ahead. Not only did they shoot and block roads, but they even sealed the gates of the bidding center. They were so arrogant that it made people feel angry and chilled at the same time. This dragon

Yangshi, is there still Wang Fa?

"Is anyone going in?" Mr. Yin asked.

Cao Dahua shook his head: "It seems not. Anyone who wanted to go in was pulled aside to talk, and then left after talking."

Threats of force, verbal intimidation, effortlessly blocking competitors from the door, turning bidding into a one-man show. This local business owner is very good at calculating. The people of Zhicheng Group are angry and worried. After all, they

He is from outside the city and is not familiar with the place. If there is a conflict, he will not be able to gain any advantage at all, but he is not willing to give up like this.

All eyes turned to Li Wan. Mr. Li was indeed a hero among women. Without saying a word, he walked over with an air of dignity, even though tens of thousands of people were there. The young employees were encouraged by the boss and were all high-spirited.

He straightened his chest and strode towards the bidding center.

There was a large group of people gathered at the entrance of the center, most of them watching the fun. They wanted to see who had the guts to confront Mr. Long.

The so-called Mr. Long is the boss of Longyang City Shenzhou Development Co., Ltd. His real name is Long Shaoping. However, he is in his early thirties and is very prosperous. He has a lot of titles and is a member of the Longyang City underworld.

My first brother, because he is young and likes to follow fashion, raise Tibetan mastiffs, play with female stars and so on, people in the world call him Mr. Long.

At this time, Mr. Long was sitting in a Mercedes-Benz on the side of the road, lazily looking at the idle people at the door. He had already promised to go out with this sign, and he was determined to win it. The locals naturally retreated in the face of difficulties, but those from other places who did not know how to die

The business owners actually came over one after another, especially the third one opened by Jiayuan in Pingchuan City. A Pingchuan man who was born as a small carpenter had raised several martial arts school graduates under his subordinates, so he dared to challenge himself. As a result, just now

I sent someone to shoot him in the street. The driver was beaten to a bloody pulp, and I didn't know whether he was alive or dead. As a result, the man named ** gave up on the spot. It was said that the whole car smelled of urine.

Mr. Pingchuan abandoned the car and left in despair, but some unscrupulous ghosts still kept coming. Fortunately, Mr. Long had made arrangements in advance and blocked all the roads leading to the bidding center. There were also a few signs at the door.

Ten brothers, whoever will beat whomever has the courage to enter.

There is another reason for this. The director of the Bidding and Bidding Center is a stubborn person. Mr. Long gave him 500,000 yuan, but he actually returned it, saying that the reconstruction of the old city must be based on the principles of openness, justice and fairness.

What a bullshit principle, it’s not because you have too little money!

I originally wanted to send someone to do it directly for him, but later I felt that it would have a bad impact, so Mr. Long tolerated it. Don’t you want to be open, fair and fair? Then I will give you openness, fairness and fairness, and let those bidders withdraw voluntarily, and then just keep them.

My family is bidding, let’s see how you do it!

Upstairs in the bidding center, Director Song was looking worriedly at everything that was happening at the gate. Mr. Long called more than 20 gangsters over the phone and sealed the gate of the center. The security guards in the center were all honest middle-class people.

How could Uncle Nian dare to confront them? When those who came to bid arrived at the door, they were pulled aside by the gangsters and threatened for a long time, and then left angrily.

Director Song was very angry and had already called the police. However, when the people from the police station came, they said that these people were employees of a company owned by Shenzhou and were here to bid. It was not against the law to stand at the door. There was nothing they could do, and then they left.

Then Director Song received another call from the CEO of Jiayuan Real Estate in Pingchuan City, saying that his personal safety was threatened and he would no longer bid and would voluntarily withdraw.

Director Song is in a state of confusion. The renovation of the old city is a very important project in Longyang City. It requires the participation of highly qualified and powerful groups in order to achieve the greatest success. The strength of Shenzhoukai is very average and has only built some residential areas.

Director Song was worried about entrusting such a large project to a residential building.

Director Song is not a native of Longyang, but an official assigned by the Provincial Construction Committee. He doesn't care about the three melons and two dates. What he cares about is political achievements. If he really wants to leave it to Long Shaoping, a short-sighted guy who only cares about making money, what will he do?

If you get involved in a shoddy project, your career will be bleak, and you might even be held criminally responsible.

The officialdom in Longyang has been in turmoil recently. Municipal officials are busy dealing with their own affairs, and no one cares about the messy affairs of the bidding center. Director Song called seven or eight times to no avail. Finally, he sighed, exhausted mentally and physically.

He sat down on the sand all of a sudden.

At this time, on the road outside the bidding center, a group of people were walking over with firm steps. They were a graceful woman with fluttering khaki windbreaker sleeves, tough eyes and a cold face.

Mr. Long in the Mercedes-Benz suddenly forgot to smoke and stared at the woman without blinking.

"Who is this girl?" Mr. Long snapped his fingers.


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