In front of the Sanitation Management Department of Zhanan District, a worker leader of the Bai family was preparing to walk south with his four brothers.
"Old Li!" Not far away, a worker of the Kong family shouted.
"What's the matter, Daming?"
"Hehe, it's nothing, what are you going to do later?" The worker head of the Kong family also walked across the street with his two brothers.
"It's over, let's go home to eat and sleep." The Bai family replied.
"Shall I have a drink together?"
"Are you treating me?"
"Okay, I'll treat you." The Kong family is very generous.
"Then let's go, let's have a meal."
Just like that, the workers of the two families got together, and a total of eight people walked to the small restaurant on Sihai Street.
On the way, a member of the Bai family asked casually: "Oh, Daming, you said that if we went
on strike like this, would it be effective?" Isn't it better to go on strike here than to work in the factory area?" The Kong family replied seriously.
"That's right, just give the money, haha!"
Everyone chatted and walked about a hundred meters.
"Squeal!"
At this moment, an old off-road vehicle stopped on the side of the road, no more than five meters away from everyone.
The car door popped open, and five men in floral shirts and trousers rushed out, all of whom were in their thirties.
"Li Gang, He Daming!" shouted the leading man in the floral shirt.
"Who is it?" The Kong family looked back.
In the blink of an eye, four other men in floral shirts immediately stepped forward and put their arms around the necks of the leading workers of the Bai family and the Kong family.
"Hehe, it's nothing, I want to chat with you."
"I don't know you?"
"I'll let you know each other now!" The sharp steel pipe directly hit He Daming's stomach with a sharp head: "Do you know each other now?"
Seeing the situation, He Daming instinctively wanted to break free from the opponent's arm.
"Pfft!"
The raw-faced man directly stabbed He Daming's abdomen with a steel pipe, and blood flowed out of the hollow steel pipe instantly.
Next to them, the other workers saw that their companion was being beaten, and they immediately stretched out their hands, but the middle-aged leader in a flowered shirt lifted up the corner of his clothes, revealing the handle of a pistol that he didn't know was true or false, and pointed at everyone. Said: "Do you want to die? Stand aside and watch!"
Although the current situation in Longcheng is relatively chaotic, the management of private guns is very strict. Whether it is private possession or reselling, as long as they are caught and the evidence is solid, it will be a severe punishment of ten years or more. was shot. Because the Chinese in power know the people here too well. Many of them have been soldiers and have been to the front line. If guns cannot be controlled, then with the current political environment in Dragon City, something big will happen every now and then. So when the workers saw that the other party had a gun, they were all numb and didn't dare to move at all.
Just like that, the four gangsters grabbed He Daming and Li Gang, and with machetes and sharpened steel pipes, they slashed and stabbed him.
At this moment, some workers around the management committee were on their way home, and they saw the murder on the street for the first time.
He Daming and Li Gang were pinned to the ground by the four of them and killed like pigs. The blood stained the bricks on the curb were red. But the surrounding area was full of spectators, no one dared to fight, and no one dared to shout and question these five people, but some people took out their phones to call the police.
On the ground, Li Gang, covered in blood, struggled and shouted: "Brother, what's the matter? Don't hit me, I was wrong, I'm convinced...!" "Aren't you loud?
You Don't you know how to incite? I'll open your mouth!"
The four men still didn't stop when they heard the voice of begging for mercy, but the man in the flowered shirt who was standing by the side of the road and had been watching the show got impatient. He turned around and pulled the car door, took out a steel-headed hammer weighing tens of kilograms, and shouted, "I, Zinima, can they feel the pain? Can they feel the fear? Go, get out!"
When the four of them heard the sound, they were carrying bloody knives and steel pipes, and immediately stepped aside.
The leading man in a flowered shirt came to Li Gang and He Daming with a steel-headed hammer. He first stepped on one of his thighs with his feet, then raised his arms high and shouted, "Step on his hands."
The four of them stepped forward and stepped on the ground with their arms.
"Bang! Bang!"
"Ah!!!"
As the hammer fell, He Daming's painful howls resounded through the street. The knee of his right leg was visibly bent and sunken, and the whole leg was completely deformed.
"Boom!"
The man in the floral shirt raised his arms again and hit the hammer on the spot just now.
At this moment, He Daming passed out from the pain completely. The bone stubble in the knee of his right leg pierced the skin and protruded directly, and blood spurted out wildly along the bone spur wound.
The workers watching the excitement around were stunned, and goosebumps appeared all over their bodies.
The leading man in the flowered shirt did not change his movements. He smashed the legs of He Daming and Li Gang in the simplest and most brutal way. After the interruption, he gasped and said, "Did you see it? Did you understand the details?" You have to do this, so that they can be afraid and tremble."
Next to them, the remaining six workers did not dare to move, and even unconsciously controlled their breathing.
The leading man in a flowered shirt, holding his own hammer, turned his head and glanced at the remaining six workers, and said succinctly: "Did you see what was written on the sign at the entrance of the main building of the Management Committee? Loud noise is prohibited! We ordinary people must Respect the opinions of other organizations, stop shouting, or you will disturb me, I have to come, understand?" The
six workers nodded numbly.
"Let's go!" The man in the flowered shirt held a hammer, led the crowd into the car, and quickly left the scene.
Across the street, Lu Feng was sitting in a business car, with his legs crossed, yawning and said: "Find a few foremen, and play up this matter in the industry culture. Whoever shouts the loudest will hit his leg, and whoever is obedient may return later." I can use him to work."
"Understood, brother." The driver drove away.
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Ten minutes after the incident, people from the Zhanan District Police Department rushed to the scene, but the patient had already been carried away to the hospital by his colleagues.
At the same time, in the Kong family compound, Kong Zhenghui heard that his workers had an accident. He didn't show any surprise on his face, but said indifferently: "It's good, Changqing can't hold back anymore. You go to the hospital to make arrangements... ... Forget it, I'll go."
In the Su family garbage dump, Su Tianyu, the third sister and others have been here for two days, and he is actually waiting.
In the evening, after everyone finished their party, Su Tianyu went into the main building to go to the bathroom, but he accidentally noticed the stuttering black iron tower, and stood outside the window of the third sister's room to glance.
Su Tianyu was at the back of the black iron tower, and followed his gaze to the third sister's room, only to find that there were a lot of underpants hanging on the clothes rack in the third sister's room.
The Black Iron Tower was a little fascinated, and he didn't find Su Tianyu for a while.
"Fuck, this is an idiot!" Su Tianyu cursed inwardly.
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