On Langming Street, Xinyuan District, on the street outside the Minfeng Jiayuan Community, Baojun took the phone and asked softly: "Uncle, I've come here, and I've brought the things." ”

"Send the things, tell everyone about the requirements, and be polite." Uncle Liu Zi took the lunch box and said softly: "Anyway, you will be responsible for the side of Langming Street, and the people over there will be transferred by you." ”

"Okay, uncle, I see what you mean." Baojun nodded.

"Okay, call me if there's something."

"Well, that's all."

After that, the two ended the call.

In the Tiancheng Group Building, Uncle Liu quickly pulled two bites of a boxed lunch, picked up another ringing phone, frowned and asked, "How is the situation over there, has the thing been sent?" Oh, then you tell Zhang Liang's people that there are also two shifts in Pingdao District, and you can get some subsidies at night. Oh, by the way, you go back to the pharmaceutical group to pull a few truckloads of medicines, with some gauze for treating trauma, medical supplies, divide into portions, and distribute them to the leader. In the event of any conflict, the people on the street can use it. Yes, be considerate. Okay, that's all. ”

On the sofa at the door, Ma Laoer, who didn't have time to eat, loosened his collar and said, "Devil, please reply to the two private hospitals in Kaiyuan District." Yes, the price is fine, but they have to set aside enough surgical clinics, as well as wards, so that if something happens here, people can get treatment when they come over. Well, okay, I'll say hello to the pharmaceutical group when I go back, and the drugs supplied to them can have a certain discount period. Oh, yes, you say hello to the people in the garment factory again, the military coat has to be replenished, and there is not enough on the road. ”

The movement in Songjiang is so loud that it looks quite boiling, but in fact, this boiling also means that Tiancheng's energy is being consumed all the time. Money is certainly the first hard foundation, but it is not enough to support "action" of this scale. And at this time, it was reflected that Ma Lao Er's role in the team was completely impossible for others to do. His social skills on the ground, as well as the thickness of his connections, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first person in Tiancheng.

After making a few phone calls, Ma Lao Er hurriedly opened the lunch box and ate something.

"Tonight's arrangements are over, and there will be more people than yesterday." Uncle Liu Zi walked over with a water bottle and said, "Why don't you try it tonight and go to the administrative office?" ”

"Let's wait and see." Ma Lao Er waved his hand: "There is a rumor outside, saying that Fengbei wants to solve the problem of insufficient police force in Songjiang through the method of hiring external personnel, let's see the reaction first." ”

"It's okay," Uncle Liu nodded: "Then I won't go to the ground tonight." ”

"Well, let's get some sleep in a while." Ma Lao Er glanced down at the lunch box, and immediately raised his head and said, "I'm very tired, just this meal?!" I paid for an extra meal for everyone, and asked the clerk to find a better restaurant and deliver food to us at a fixed time. ”

"Thank you boss!"

"Second brother Niu B!"

“……！”

Dozens of people in the room immediately clapped their hands.

"Di Lingling!"

When Ma Lao Er was laughing, suddenly the mobile phone rang, he glanced at the caller ID, and immediately got up and said, "I'll go out to answer the phone." ”

……

Minfeng Home Community is an investment by the Xinyuan District Council, which is a low-cost house built for the people in the district. A few years ago, such communities were collectively known as the Relief Agency compound. But Lao Li felt that the word "Relief Bureau" was somewhat discriminatory against the people, and it didn't sound very pleasant, so the houses built by the government here basically used words such as "people's security", "people's prosperity", and "people's popularity", which invisibly took care of the people's emotions outside the district.

The compound was slightly crowded, several trucks were stagnant, and Baojun immediately waved his hand and shouted: "The car can't stay too long, come on, take a handle, quickly unload the things, everyone divides." ”

"What are they?" A middle-aged man in the fifth room of the Wang family asked with a smile.

"Military coats, cotton shoes, food, everything." Baojun replied politely: "Originally, there were two cars, but our Langming Street is not in the center, and it is more difficult, so I asked for another car." ”

"Then I'll thank you for the big guy, Xiaojun."

"You're welcome, Brother Qun, I'll be responsible for this side from now on, just tell me if you have anything." Bao Jun replied with a smile.

"Holo." Brother Qun nodded, and immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Come on, hurry up, take all the things to the warehouse." ”

"Brother Qun, let me say a few words to convey the above meaning." Baojun stood aside and said.

"Okay, you can tell everyone."

"That's right, I held a meeting today to study it, and there are a few requirements: first, without the above words, we can't impact the functional departments again; Second, don't harass the public and maliciously smash ordinary shops; Thirdly, violent ...... against other people should not be allowed. ”

"Di Lingling!"

As soon as Baojun was about to convey the above meaning clearly, the phone in his pocket rang. He glanced down at the caller ID, and immediately smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone." ”

"You take it, you take it." Brother Qun bit the dry food and replied.

Baojun stepped aside and pressed the answer button: "Uncle, is there something wrong?" ”

"Hurry up and lead the leader to run, the police station, the joint defense team has gone to your side, and you want to catch the leader." Uncle Liu Zi shouted in a serious tone.

Baojun was stunned, and immediately turned around and shouted: "Quick, quick, clear the things, and everyone will disperse!" ”

……

Pingdao District.

Inside the door of a large warehouse, Zhang Liang's seven or eight brothers were discussing how to do the "night shift" at night, when they suddenly heard a loud noise outside the door.

"Whoosh......

Immediately after, I don't know how many tear gas gases were thrown in from the outside, bursting into a pungent and choking smoke.

"Don't move! The police station, all lie on the ground and hold their heads! ”

"Get down!"

“…… Damn, what's wrong with us?! A middle-aged man did not resist, only raised his hand to argue.

"Kang!"

The gunshots rang out, and the middle-aged man didn't even have a chance to react, and was directly shot dead by a Remington blast troll.

"Get down!"

"I'm going to let you get down!!"

“……！”

The group of people who rushed in were completely moved, with solid T-shaped batons and gun handles, and beat the crowd in the house frantically without mercy.

……

In the Minfeng compound, Baojun and the others were just about to flee in all directions when they heard a shrill siren from the street.

Six trucks with the logo of the trading company and more than a dozen container trucks for pulling goods stopped around the community in an instant, and hundreds of police officers and members of the anti-terrorism brigade all rushed out.

"Bang dang!"

Miller pushed the car door, crossed his hands on his hips, and roared shiny on his small back: "Charge!! Those who intend to resist are to be killed on the spot. ”