After talking to Du Fei on the phone, Zhang Wenzhong returned to the reception room, talked to the two people for a while, and finally accepted the drawings they brought.
In the evening, Du Fei received a call from Factory 8270 in the hospital.
The caller was Factory Director Yang: "Manager, it has been confirmed that... it is an important part of the Changzheng rocket!" Du Fei leaned on his chair and did not answer for a long time.
Although he had already guessed that Shen Bo and his gang had failed to achieve their goals, they would resort to all possible means. But he still didn't expect that they would dare to use Chang Zheng Rocket.
But counting the days, it seems to be right.
In the first half of next year, the Changzheng-1 rocket will send Huahua’s first artificial satellite into space. People like Shen Bo are really brave!
"Manager?" Director Yang couldn't help but ask after waiting for a while. .??.
Du Fei came back to his senses and said, "I understand. Don't alert others in the factory. Just process it normally according to the drawings they gave you and keep an eye on the people who are working."
Factory Director Yang understood what Du Fei meant and immediately reassured him.
Factory Manager Yang had a deep plan. Although Du Fei didn't explain it to him, he could guess from Du Fei's arrangement that something was going on here. It involved two bombs and one satellite, which was a big deal.
Du Fei specifically added at the end that he was not just saying it casually when he told him to keep an eye on the people doing the work. If Shen Bo's plan is to succeed, there must be a mole.
Now he has dug a hole big enough, but if he wants to completely pin Du Fei to death, he still needs to involve more people. This alone is not enough. He has to make a bigger shit basin to put it in.
Let the stench of Cha Guan be heard, and there will be no way to turn around.
Otherwise, even if the parts are wrong, it is just a technical problem.
That matter must be taken down the line and deliberately broken, so that the wild ambitions will be less lethal. To achieve this, there must be no insiders to cooperate.
While talking on the phone, Zha Guan's face didn't look ugly. He picked up the receiver again and dialed Dad Zhu: "Hello, Dad, this is the Long March Rockets."
After making the call, Cha Guan let out a sigh of relief.
Lean on the back of the chair, close your eyes, and synchronize your vision.
At the last moment, suddenly, a big hairy head appeared in Wang Bin's field of vision. It was the big gray man assigned to Du Fei's office.
At this time, Da Hui was lying under the ceiling. Wang Bin thought and asked him to look up. Da Hui immediately came to a hole in the corner and probed his head.
Wang Bin adjusted the angle of view. Du Fei looked quite comfortable above him, with a smile on his face, as if he had a winning ticket. He was standing by the window, holding a newly lit brown cigar, and seemed to be in a very depressed mood at this time.
Wang Bin said "hum" and disconnected his vision. He stood up. Arrive at the ward where the conversation took place.
Da Zhengze had just finished eating and was taking a nap. Zhu Ting and Zhu Li were sitting and chatting.
Seeing Wang Bin retreating, the two stopped and came forward. Zhu Ting shouted "Da Fei".
Zha Guan smiled and told you to rest assured and wait patiently for the next message.
Eight days ago, the parts processed by 8270 Factory were delivered, and the other party was leaving along with the original drawings. But they knew that Cha Guan had guarded against me and kept the original drawings, and only returned copies.
After only one day, Cha Guan took action. Knowing yourself and your enemy means that a hundred battles are inevitable.
Du Fei thought he had a thorough plan, but he knew that every move I made was under Cha Guan's surveillance. He spent the whole night gathering people and formulating a plan.
Wang Bin knew I was going to attack today.
It was four o'clock, and Wang Bin was still not sitting in the office. Wang Xiaocheng and Cha Guan were not yet outside the room.
Wang Xiaocheng had a smile on his face and tried his best to suppress it, but still concealed his excitement. Du Fei was preparing for the party last night, and Wang Bin was also free.
Call Wang Xiaocheng and Cha Guangang.
Now it is necessary to hide it, tell us the situation directly, and ask the two of them if they dare to come. Wang Xiaocheng and Cha Guangang are both stupid, it is a once-in-a-lifetime bad opportunity.
That time, he was just helping Wang Bin with something, and he was also involved in a smaller situation. Before the matter was completed, he was the one who registered in front of Zhu's father.
Zha Guan said he was polite and asked us to help, but in fact he was teasing us.
Zha Guangang had been working in the security department of the steel rolling mill for so many years, and he had been holding back a lot of energy. Although he helped Wang Bin do a few things in those two years, they were mostly just words.
That time I finally seized the opportunity and immediately patted my chest and promised.
Comparatively speaking, Wang Xiaocheng has a closer relationship with Cha Guan, so he is actually so excited.
At that time, Zhang Wenzhongxing hurriedly retreated from inside and said with a smile: "Manager Du, your people are all here. There are eighty of them in total. They are all reliable and will definitely take action at critical times."
Wang Bin smiled and said to Shen Bo next to him: "Old Wang, he and Lao Jiang put their guns on fire." Shen Bo nodded, Cha Guan and I have a mutually beneficial relationship.
If Wang Bin is really going to fall, there will be no eggs left on the nest.
When the seven people went out, Wang Xiaocheng took out his pistol and checked it. I don't have a very important task today.
Zhang Wenzhong and Shen Bo came out, called eight people in the backyard, and then went to the warehouse in the front yard.
It was a room that had just been cleared out yesterday. There were a dozen green wooden boxes stacked against the wall outside.
It was just shipped from the 8270 Factory yesterday. There were eight brand-new Type 56 automatic rifles in a box. When Shen Bo opened the box, Zhang Wenzhong said "fuck you" when he saw it.
Cha Guan asked me to get the gun. I thought I could finish with just a few pistols, but I didn’t expect it to be that one! But Shen Bo’s words made me immediately calm down.
"Old Chiang, the manager said, just in case, just send out the gun with no bullets. If necessary, you can use the bayonet." Zha Guangang nodded, subconsciously swallowing and spitting.
Those guys are enough to bluff people when they are taken out, and it is indeed necessary to fire bullets. These guys in my hands are both good and bad, and it will be a good thing if the gun goes off.
As for the extreme situation, the military spur hung under the muzzle at close range is enough to solve the problem. At 4:30 p.m.
Two trucks with canvas tents were parked one behind the other in the small gate. Many people jumped out from under the truck.
Du Fei got up from the passenger seat of the first car with a serious look on his face. His eyes were not dazzling today. I glanced down subconsciously and saw a few crows circling, which made me frown slightly.
Immediately he looked at the small door a few meters away. In a word, he waved his hand and led the people out. The usual guard was there, but the courtyard was deserted. There was only one person in sight.
Du Fei frowned, vaguely feeling that nothing was right, why was there no one there? But that thought only flashed, and I suppressed it.
I thought I was sure of victory.
My uncle didn't do it that way, now I just repeat it.
I grasped the reason with my hand, and then I just wanted to catch Wang Bin and discipline me without any explanation. Thinking of that, the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of pride.
However, the situation suddenly changed at the last moment. The door of the main house in the backyard suddenly opened.
Wang Bin is wearing a gray tunic suit and polished eight-jointed leather shoes, which makes me look more mature and stable than my real age. On my right and left are Wang Xiaocheng and Shen Bo.
Next to him was Jiang Donglai, holding a broken iron basin in his hand and throwing it towards the steps. There was a "bang" sound.
In ancient times, throwing cups was not used as a nickname, but today, throwing basins is not used as a nickname.
Suddenly, the doors to the right and left wings opened at the same time, and one or four fierce-looking men rushed out from the outside.
More than a dozen people also poured out of the Moon Gate of the Central Courtyard. Zhang Wenzhong personally led the team and stood behind Wang Bin, forming a siege from all sides. Du Fei was suddenly stunned, and immediately realized that there was no ambush!
My cerebellum went blank. That situation was completely within my plan. The group of people in front of me also panicked.
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Everyone was blind. When he saw the group of people rushing out with guns in their hands, he immediately gave up. He turned around and ran inside. Unexpectedly, there was a "bang", and there were two people hiding in front of the door. They slammed the door and inserted it.
Lower door latch.
That ragtag bunch of people just rushed out without paying attention to the way forward. They really became a turtle in a urn.
Wang Bin stood at the foot of the steps behind the house, looking down at Du Fei, but he was not very interested. He thought he was a king, but he turned out to be a scumbag.
Du Fei may be a passable schemer.
But the arrangement created by the first blow was the same as that of Li Zhiming back then.
Wang Bin originally planned to say a few words, but now he was too lazy to waste his words. He waved his hand and said calmly: "All the others were arrested for causing trouble and sent to the police station."
"Let's see who dares!" Shen Bo finally came to his senses and screamed: "What do you want to do! Rebellion? I am Feng Dufei frowned, too lazy to listen to his rant, and glanced at Wang Dacheng directly.
Wang Dacheng understood immediately and had been prepared for a long time. Without any hesitation, he took out the gun, took aim, pulled the trigger, and finished in one go. There was a "bang" gunshot.
Shen Bo screamed "Oh!" and immediately fell to the ground, clutching his thigh. This was the greatest effect of Wang Dacheng's presence.
Others can't shoot, but he can. Shoot the man first, shoot the horse first, and capture the thief first, capture the king first.
One shot calmed the scene and took away the last bit of hope from Shen Bo's group.
There was no suspense next. Several people came out and tied the people into a string with hemp ropes prepared in advance. Except for a few of Shen Bo's confidants, everyone else was sent to the police station.
At this time, the overall situation was decided, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Speaking of which, everyone except Du Fei was a little worried beforehand.
After all, this matter is not trivial. If something goes wrong, the consequences will be disastrous.
Including Wang Dacheng, Jiang Donglai, and Zhang Wenzhong, Du Fei's diehards, were not as calm as they appeared. Especially Wang and Jiang, they were all ready for a tough battle.
Jiang Donglai had been on the battlefield, and Wang Dacheng had killed many criminals over the years, so he could definitely kill him at critical moments. However, what they didn't expect was that the opponent seemed to be menacing, but he actually had a silver-like pewter gun head.
The battle was over before it even started.
At this time, someone lifted Shen Bo up, and the gunshot wound on his leg hurt so much that he screamed in pain.
Du Fei walked down the steps, glanced at his trouser legs that were stained red with blood, and said to the side: "Stop the bleeding, and don't die in our house."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted: "Brother Du, I can stop the bleeding!"