Less than two minutes after Qin Yu hung up the phone, Ma Lao Er called him.

"Hello?"

"Brother, can you feel sorry for me, don't let me talk to that stupid B anymore?" Ma Lao Er said speechlessly: "We both have a broken down, what do you want me to call him?" ”

"If you want to fight, you will fight." Qin Yu frowned and replied, "I have an arrangement." ”

"Well, I'm really in a horse suit." Ma Lao Er replied with some collapse: "Okay, I'll contact him." ”

"Okay."

The voice fell, and the two ended the call.

……

Inside the hospital.

Bi Fatzi lay on the bed, swishing at the little nurse and asked, "Sister, you always give me injections every day, when can you let my brother give you an injection?" ”

The nurse looked at him with annoyance, and deliberately took the needle and poked him in the veins: "You are old, and your blood vessels are very thin, so it's okay to eat more celery." ”

"Di Lingling!"

As soon as the voice ended, the phone rang.

"Hello?" Bi Fatzi picked it up.

"If Wei Kun doesn't mention it, I'll add another 500,000 to you, okay?" Ma Lao'er's voice sounded.

Bi Fatzi was stunned for a moment, and replied with a sneer: "I told you all about stepping on the horse, your voice is too quiet, I can't hear it." ”

"Okay, then I'll take the time to make some noise, and you can listen to it again." Ma Lao Er replied softly and hung up the phone directly.

On the hospital bed, Bi Fatzi patted his big belly, pouted and said to the person next to him: "These mud legs really think they can do it, I don't know how many departments are ready to clean them up over there in Fengbei!" ”

……

Five minutes later.

After Qin Yu received Ma Laoer's text message, he asked Fu Xiaohao to inform Zhu Wei and hand over Wei Kun to the police officers from Fengbei.

The author was forced to make a choice, although the district superintendent has a great deal of discretion, but after all, the highest body in the police system is the General Directorate of Police. Even if Qin Yu had a hundred military and political troops standing behind him, it would be impossible for him to disobey his orders head-on and be tough with the General Bureau. It doesn't make sense and it won't do anything.

The police in the Fengbei Imperial Mausoleum District stayed in Heijie for less than half an hour, then took Wei Kun and other suspects away and escorted them back to Fengbei by light rail train.

Niu Hai, as well as the people in Wei Kun's living village, got the news that day, but they didn't have the ability to do anything more. The people on Qin Yu's side didn't come forward, let alone their gang.

Since the expansion of the Xinyuan District, all kinds of bloodshed on the ground have occurred almost every day. It is not a new thing for many small teams to step on the line and shoot people every once in a while, but there are still many people at large.

And Wei Kun only fired one shot, but even Qin Yu couldn't protect him, and the people didn't fight with the officials, which was vividly reflected at this moment.

……

After Wei Kun was escorted away, nearly a month passed, Lao Bi was discharged from the hospital, and the Xinyuan District was still full of projects and was very lively, and the people in the circle seemed to have forgotten about this conflict.

At noon that day, Lao Bi had dinner with the small bosses of several construction companies, and returned to his company early, but as soon as he entered the lobby, he saw a group of plainly dressed and sloppy workers sitting on the sofa area on the left.

"Hurry up, or I'll find someone from the superintendent." The security guard shouted with a baton.

"If you want to find it, you can find it." The leading worker turned his head and spat on the ground: "We are collecting money normally, which law has we broken?" ”

"You can't tell me about asking for money, but you definitely can't stay here." The security personnel frowned and shouted, "Get up for me, hurry up!" ”

When Bi Fatzi heard the quarrel here, he immediately asked the person in charge in the lobby, "What's the matter, this is?" ”

"People from a small construction company in Pingdao District asked us to settle the payment today, and if we don't give money, we will stay here and not leave." The man in charge replied softly.

Bi Fatzi glanced at the workers with cold eyes, frowned and ordered: "Call the superintendent's people and ask them to get them away." ”

"Okay, I'll fight."

"Hurry up and get out of here, what is it like to be blocked here!" Bi Fatzi threw down a sentence, turned around and went to the elevator.

Half an hour later, the police from the Xinyuan District Police Department came to persuade the people who wanted to pay the bills, but they refused to cooperate, nor did they make noise or noise, but only gathered at the front door of the company, shouting to let Bi Fat's subsidiary pay back.

The police tried to pull the worker in the lead, but before his hand could be stretched out, the man fell to the ground with a bang, and then everyone shouted at the police to beat people, and kept recording the video.

This kind of direct economic dispute, the Xinyuan District police didn't bother to care, and after two sentences of persuasion were ineffective, they drove away.

……

Upstairs.

When Bi Fatzi was looking for a relationship and was about to continue to take the project, the secretary walked in and said softly: "The superintendent's people are here, but it doesn't work, those people gather together and don't leave...... No one recruited. ”

Bi Fatzi was stunned for a moment: "Then what's the wrong move, they belong to gathering a crowd to make trouble, the police came to arrest two, won't the people disperse?" ”

"The problem is that the people from the superintendent of Xinyuan District are not willing to help us arrest." The secretary replied softly: "As soon as I talk to them, people scold me with noses that are not noses and faces that are not faces, saying that we should not be old men, can people gather here to collect debts?" ”

Bi Fatzi was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly said: "Ah, I forgot, Lao Feng in Xinyuan District is Qin Yu's master, and these dogs don't help...... There's a reason for that, too. ”

"So what do you think about this?" The secretary asked.

Bi Fatzi picked up the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and said: "These stupid B workers just don't clean up, and they always make this kind of crowd to make trouble to threaten!" The more this happens, the more Lao Tzu won't give them money! You go to Wuzi and let them deal with this! ”

"Good!" The secretary nodded.

"Well, go ahead." Bi Fatzi waved his hand.

At more than ten o'clock in the evening, Bi Fatzi went to an entertainment city in Jiangnan District to talk about things.

At the same time, more than 30 people poured out of the construction site in Xinyuan District, drove seven or eight off-road vehicles, and rushed to Pingdao District.

……

Maritime.

A huge cargo ship with the words "Nanhu Military Industry" is slowly moving towards the Seventh District.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a sharp sound rang out on the surface of the sea.

"Bang, bang!"

Ten seconds later, a flare exploded in the sky on the left!

In the cockpit, the first mate held the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Lookout, is there any movement on the left?" ”

"Yes, there's a stalled hovercraft that fires a flare into the sky!" The lookout replied in the intercom channel: "It seems that someone is in distress, and there is a distress sign on the ship!" ”

"Let's go on a boat!" The first mate replied succinctly.

On the sea.

Lin Chengdong shivered from the cold, but his eyes looked at the giant ship excitedly, as if he saw the hope of a new life......

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There is still a chapter around half-past eight.