In front of the Zhannan District Environmental Sanitation Management Office, a worker leader of the Bai family and his four brothers were preparing to go south to go home.
"Lao Li!" Not far away, a worker leader of the Kong family shouted.
"What's wrong, Daming?"
"Hehe, nothing, what are you going to do later?" The worker leader of the Kong family also crossed the street with two brothers and walked over.
"After the work, let's go home to eat and sleep." The Bai family replied.
"Let's have a drink together?"
"You treat?"
"Okay, I'll treat." The Kong family was very generous.
"Then let's go, brothers, have a meal."
In this way, the workers of the two families gathered together, and a total of eight people walked towards the small restaurant on Sihai Street.
On the way, the Bai family asked casually: "Hey, Daming, do you think that if we just go on strike, will it be effective?"
"Who the hell knows? Anyway, we will work because we are paid by the higher-ups. Isn't it better to go on strike here every day than to work in the work area?" The Kong family replied honestly.
"Yeah, just pay, haha!"
The crowd walked about a hundred meters while chatting.
"Squeak!"
At this moment, a dilapidated off-road vehicle stopped on the side of the road, no more than five meters away from the crowd.
The car door popped open, and five men in flowered shirts and flowered shorts rushed out, all of them were over thirty years old.
"Li Gang, He Daming!" The leading man in the flowered shirt shouted.
"Who is it?" The Kong family looked back.
In the blink of an eye, the other four men in flowered shirts immediately stepped forward and hugged the necks of the leading workers of the Bai and Kong families.
"Haha, nothing, just want to chat with you."
"I don't know you?"
"I'll let you get to know me now!" A sturdy man took out a steel pipe with a sharpened angle from his waist and directly pressed the sharp end against He Daming's stomach: "Do you know me now?"
When He Daming saw this situation, he instinctively wanted to break free from the other party's arms.
"Puff!"
The stranger stabbed He Daming's abdomen with a steel pipe, and blood instantly flowed out of the hollow steel pipe.
Next to them, the other workers were about to reach out to help their companions when they saw them being beaten, but the middle-aged man in a flowered shirt who was leading the group lifted up his shirt and revealed the handle of a pistol whose authenticity was unknown. He pointed at everyone and said calmly, "Do you want to die? Stand aside and watch!"
Although the situation in Longcheng was relatively chaotic, the management of private guns was very strict. Whether it was private possession or reselling, as long as they were caught and the evidence was conclusive, they would be sentenced to ten years or more in prison. If the number reached a certain level, they would be shot. Because the Chinese in power knew the people here too well, many of them had served in the military and had been to the front line. If guns could not be controlled, then in the current political environment of Longcheng, something big would happen every now and then. So when the workers saw that the other party had guns, they were all at a loss and did not dare to move at all.
In this way, the four gangsters grabbed He Daming and Li Gang, and chopped and stabbed them with machetes and sharpened steel pipes.
At this moment, some workers around the management meeting were on their way home. They saw the bloody incident on the street at the first time.
He Daming and Li Gang were pressed to the ground by four people and tortured like pigs. The blood dyed the brick seams on the curb red. But the surroundings were all watching the excitement. No one dared to stop the fight, let alone shout at the five people and question them. Only some people took out their phones to call the police.
On the ground, Li Gang, covered in blood, struggled and shouted: "Brother, what's going on? Stop fighting, I was wrong, I give up...!"
"Don't you have a loud voice? Can't you incite? I'll cut your mouth open!"
The four men still didn't stop when they heard the voices begging for mercy, but the man in the flowered shirt who was standing on the roadside watching the show was impatient. He turned around, opened the car door, took out a steel hammer weighing dozens of kilograms, and shouted, "F*ck you, do you think they feel pain? Do you think they feel scared? Go away, get out of here!"
The four men heard the sound, holding bloody knives and steel pipes, and immediately made way.
The leading man in a flowered shirt came to Li Gang and He Daming with a steel hammer. He first stepped on the thigh of one of them, then raised his arms high and shouted, "Step on his hand."
The four men stepped forward and stepped on his arm on the ground.
"Bang! Bang!"
"Ah!!!"
The hammer fell, and He Daming's painful howl resounded through the street. His right knee was visibly bent and concave, and his whole leg was completely deformed.
"Bang!"
The man in the flowered shirt raised his arms again and smashed the hammer at the same place.
This time, He Daming was completely fainted from the pain. The bone stub in his right knee pierced the skin and bulged out directly. Blood gushed out along the bone spur wound.
The workers watching the excitement around were stunned and had goose bumps all over their bodies.
The leading man in the flowered shirt did not change his movements. He smashed both legs of He Daming and Li Gang in the simplest and most brutal way. After breaking them, he gasped and said, "Did you see it? Did you understand the details? You have to do it this way so that they can be afraid and tremble."
Beside him, the remaining six workers dared not move at all, and even unconsciously controlled their breathing.
The leading man in the flowered shirt, holding his hammer, turned his head and glanced at the remaining six workers, and said concisely, "Did you see what was written on the sign at the entrance of the main building of the management committee? No loud noises are allowed! We ordinary people have to respect the opinions of other organizations. Don't shout, or I will have to come again if you disturb me. Do you understand?"
The six workers nodded woodenly.
"Let's go!" The man in the flowered shirt carried a hammer and led everyone to the car and quickly left the scene.
Across the street, Lu Feng sat in a business car, crossed his legs, yawned and said: "Find a few foremen and spread the culture of this matter in the industry. Whoever takes the lead and shouts the loudest will have his legs hit. Whoever is obedient may be used for work in the future."
"Got it, big brother." The driver drove away.
...
Ten minutes after the incident, the police of Zhannan District arrived at the scene, but the patient had been carried to the hospital by his colleagues.
At the same time, in the Kong family compound, Kong Zhenghui heard that his workers had an accident. There was no surprise on his face. He just said lightly: "It's good, Changqing can't hold it anymore. You go to the hospital to make arrangements... Forget it, I'll go."
In the Su family garbage dump, Su Tianyu and the third sister and others have been here for two days. He is actually waiting.
In the evening, after everyone finished cooking, Su Tianyu went into the main building to go to the toilet, but accidentally noticed the stuttering black iron tower, standing outside the window of the third sister's room and glanced at it.
Su Tianyu was at the back of the black iron tower. He followed his gaze and looked towards the third sister's room. He then discovered that there were a lot of pants and other things hanging on the clothes rack in the third sister's room.
Black Iron Tower was a little fascinated by it and didn't notice Su Tianyu for a while.
"F*ck, this is a pervert!" Su Tianyu cursed in his heart.