The nonsense Hua Twelve! (Please order in full)

Bang bang bang., bang bang bang

At nine o'clock in the evening, with a series of knocks on the rolling shutter door, Chen Yongqiang and his son, who had fallen asleep in the car repair shop, were awakened by the sound.

Chen Yongqiang was afraid of waking up the child, so he quickly got up from the bed and walked towards the door, while asking: "Who is it?"

The person outside the door was knocking and shouting: "Brother Yang, the guy selling chuanchuanxiang across the street, open the door quickly, there's something urgent!"

"I'm coming!"

Chen Yongqiang is an honest man and a warm-hearted person. He thought that the neighbor who was doing business across the street really needed help in some emergency, so he quickly took a few steps forward, bent down and raised the rolling shutter door.

Wow

As soon as the rolling shutter door was lifted up, seven or eight pairs of feet wearing leather shoes were exposed outside. Chen Yongqiang saw it and felt something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it. He planned to open the rolling shutter door and see if it was

what's the situation.

As a result, after the rolling shutter door was fully opened, before he could see the person outside clearly, two fire extinguishers were aimed at him and sprayed, and suddenly nothing could be seen.

Immediately afterwards, he was held up by two people and dragged out. He could still hear various cries and howls coming from the surrounding houses. Only then did he realize something. Two moments flashed by.

In his mind, 'Q demolition'!

Chen Yongqiang thought of his son who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, turned around and wanted to run back, while shouting loudly: "Son, Xiaoyu"

Although he had developed a lot of brute strength while repairing the car, the two men holding him back were not in vain. They were all covered in knots and flesh, making it difficult for him to break free.

Fortunately, this group of people only demolished the house without trying to save their lives. Some people rushed in and picked up Chen Yongqiang's sleeping son, took him out and stuffed it into his arms. Others picked out some of the father's and his clothes and threw them directly at the door.

outside.

Chen Yongqiang stood up and said loudly:

"Dear neighbors, Officer Hua is a criminal police officer. This matter of ours is not under the control of Officer Hua. If he can stand up now, he is helping us. You can't distinguish between good and bad!"

Dang, dang, dang, everyone threw away the crowbar and other things in their hands, and Zhu Jia quickly motioned to the camera for a close-up.

The leader looked confused. Am I really so smart?

Hong Tiejun didn't ask carefully, thinking that it would be fine if the optical cable was cut, so he hung up the phone, summoned dozens of people, and drove straight to the demolition site.

Hong Tiejun knew Zhu Jia, a popular host on the city TV station, and knew about his background. When he was asked this question, he was confused after drinking. He rubbed his face and held it in for a long time before he finally said:

"Pedicure, pedicure. Is it illegal to do pedicure with a knife?"

The camera came up and gave him a close-up of his confused state. Zhu Jia's microphone was pointed in front of him, and it hit his face:

"Sir, what do you want to do here with so many people and so many knives?"

When the house was demolished and the dust settled, the machines stopped roaring, and the cries of many tenants were revealed.

Chen Yongqiang recognized at a glance that this was Officer Hua whom Officer Sun had brought during the day.

Chen Yongqiang hugged his son who was frightened and cried outside the door. He felt bitter in his heart, but he could only comfort him:

Everyone couldn't help but feel angry about it. What do you mean it's still hot right out of the oven? This is steamed buns, so why are they still hot?

The reason why both emotions are expressed in one word is mainly because this person is uneducated and can only use one word to get around the world.

It turned out that Hua Twelve showed his ID directly: "Stand still, you are from the criminal police team!"

The leader's eyelids jumped and he shouted loudly: "Grab the camera from me, don't be afraid, Brother Jun will take care of anything!"

The leader laughed arrogantly: "Yes, I have informed you of the move a long time ago. I have been pushing and holding you back one by one, and I have been dragging my feet. Now that I know I am crying, why did I go there earlier!"

Hua Twelve waved his hands quickly: "No need, it would be best if we could handle this matter properly!"

It was out of this consideration that he didn't let Zhu Jia and the others come when the incident happened.

Facing the muzzle of the gun, no one dared to move. The leader also had numb claws and didn't know what to do in this situation.

He immediately told the story, and the tenants present understood his painstaking efforts. The elder sister who just spoke was scolded by her husband, and she stepped forward with a look of shame on her face:

So he chose to record the evidence of the other party's illegal operations during the demolition, and then reported it to Zhu Jia, using public opinion to force the Zhao Group to pay the compensation in place.

One of the leaders among these people shouted loudly: "Throw everything out and everyone comes out. Okay, okay. Once people come out, don't worry about the rest. They are all asking for it."

The first one was full of threats, and the second one was an exclamation that came out subconsciously when Hua Twelve showed his ID to him.

Hong Tiejun was a little drunk at first, but he suddenly sobered up: "It's not that the demolition broke the optical cable. If you talk, I will book a flight now."

Over there, when Chen Yongqiang saw that Officer Hua was in danger, he was about to go back to the ruins to find his wrench, hammer or something like that and stepped forward to help, when he suddenly saw that all the members of the public had stopped moving.

Hua Twelve just finished speaking at this time, and he laughed when the other party asked:

If he forced himself to do something about it, he could take care of it, but it would definitely cause trouble, and it wouldn't comply with the procedures.

A group of people from society across the street were furious. This guy was trying to steal the bamboo shoots, and he was so artistically processed!

Otherwise, even if the other party is prevented from demolition, it will be slapped with a big label of hindering urban development. There is no evidence, and there is really no place to argue.

But before Chen Yongqiang could make any move, the guy who was leading the demolition squeezed through the crowd, walked up to Hua Twelve and raised his chin with a group of guys holding iron bars, exposing his thick arms, and tattoos of dragons and tigers on them.

He asked with evil eyes:

"Officer, you were here just now, why didn't you stop them? I still have half a year's rent left on my store. Now it's all over!"

After the man shouted, he pointed to the shop in front: "Tear it down for me!"

The man: "."

Hua Twelve flicked his wrist, and the ID disappeared, replaced by the pistol he specially brought out from the team:

"You want to attack the police? Try moving! Do you know you are breaking the law?"

"Hey, Reporter Zhu? Yes, it's right here. Hurry up. Well, I'm at the scene. The material has been recorded. Yes, it's a home-style handheld video recorder with street lights. The effect is pretty good."

Although he said words of comfort to his son, his heart was also filled with panic. He turned around and saw many neighbors being driven out of their shops and being blocked outside by suspected social elements.

Zhu Jia turned to his assistant and said, "Remind me to go back and cut this section. Don't broadcast it!"

Several of Zhu Jia's assistants, including those carrying cameras, lighting, and microphones, were all those who followed the police operation last time. They were also acquaintances with Hua Twelve. After getting off the car, they were surprised by the tense atmosphere.

, but these reporters have also seen the big world, so they didn't panic, and they all said hello.

Zhu Jia asked the photographer to follow him and walked quickly to Hua Twelve:

"what's the situation?"

At the same time, Hua Twelve also called the traffic police and came to the scene to check for drunk driving.

Hua Twelve was speechless. Are all these little bastards pigs? No wonder they can only work as thugs and mix in society. They really have neither culture nor brains. He didn't even ask anything, and the other party gave his eldest brother to him.

Sold it, I wonder if he just videotaped the entire process.

Hong Tiejun's daughter-in-law, who was on the side, pushed him and said with a smile: "You drank too much. The demolition households in that area have been decided a long time ago. There is no optical cable!"

"Whoever dares to cause trouble doesn't want to ask what Brother Jun from City C does. Damn it. Damn it."

"Grandma, if you wait, I will take someone over here and see who dares to explode the thorn!"

The man reacted and pointed towards the reporter: "He hit someone. Did you record him when he hit someone?"

Immediately afterwards, there are some words directed at Hua Twelve and his profession. Most of them are moral kidnappings, so I won’t describe them in detail. Otherwise, everyone who understands them will understand.

Zhu Jia immediately became angry. If Hua Twelve didn't care about this matter, could she be allowed to report it? How come these people don't know good people's hearts?

When he said this, the people around him also calmed down.

The caller was the little brother he sent to be responsible for the demolition today. After picking up the call, the other person shouted like a barrage:

"Brother Jun, something happened, please come over here quickly!"

"Officer Xiaohua, don't take it too seriously. The eldest sister was also bullied and took a breath. The eldest sister apologized to you."

At this time, some tenants whose stores had been demolished gathered around. Hua Twelve thought that these people wanted to tell how they were bullied, but an elder sister came up and said to him:

People like Hong Tiejun all came to the liquor store, and they were checked accurately. If they were driving under the influence, they would be detained for half a month. When they were taken away, they all looked at Hua Twelve's complaints and complained.

This product is too damaged.

Hua Twelve had a cold face, feeling that if he was not a policeman in this world, he would not care about these people at all. Helping would only cause complaints.

"No wonder you can't do a serious job and can only be a fool in society. You don't have a good IQ. Didn't you see this video of mine? I will record your ugly faces and hand them over to reporters later. Congratulations! You are going to be on TV!"

Although this matter is not the fault of the Zhao Group, but of the outsourced demolition company, for such a large group, if the tenants suffer losses it is due to poor supervision, so you still have to shoulder the blame.

This man was scolded by Hua Twelve, and the corners of his eyes twitched. At the same time, he realized that this video must not be exposed, and he raised his hand and pointed:

"Kill him!"

When those people heard this, they hesitated for a moment and then strode forward.

Hua Twelve held a gun in one hand and patted the other person's face with the other hand: "Don't let your elder brother know that you are so smart, otherwise if he gets jealous of you, he will kill you!"

He simply gave in and asked people to go back to get cash. If he couldn't make up enough, he would go to the ATM to withdraw money. If he couldn't withdraw the money, he would borrow it. In short, he would go door to door to make up the money tonight. He only asked Hua Twelve and Zhu Jia to take pictures

Don't show anything on TV.

Everyone looked towards where the sound came from, and saw a motorcycle parked across the street, outside the circle of streetlights. A handsome young man wearing a baseball shirt, holding a camera in one hand and a phone in the other, was watching as if no one else was watching.

He was talking on the phone loudly, and the camera was still recording.
To be continued...