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138 Playing the underworld, the people's police are the best!

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These two days, the lights are so bright that they vomit blood, 37,000!

Count, aren’t there many people as kind as lights?

"So many cars?" Du Xiaofei, who was driving, smiled and said, "What are you doing?"

"They don't deliver goods. They even have to buy raw materials. The shipping cost is high. The total factory has to pay at least one million more every year. The bus is used to pick up and drop off workers and primary school students."

"Textile factory children's elementary school? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"It's been a long time since I was a good one before, but later I changed the principal and the teaching quality declined year by year. People from the textile factory sent their children to other school districts. Now there are about seven or eight classes, two or three hundred people, and they are just hanging alive. It is estimated that in two years, they will be completely closed."

"Well, there is another party?"

“There is another place. It’s the warehouse.”

"Isn't the warehouse a textile factory?" Xiaofei asked in surprise.

"It should have been a textile factory. But from 1991, that is, Zou Huidong became the manager of the labor service company. Director Huang divided the warehouse and transferred it to the labor service company management. It was contracted by the labor service company and paid management fees every year. However, the warehouses in the textile factory are not only large and of good quality. Therefore, the labor service company also subleases some warehouses. The rent is much higher than the management fees."

Du Xiaofei drove while thinking about how profitable it is to rent a warehouse? Juan was thinking about this question: "Actually, many people say that labor service companies are stealing the cloth in the warehouse. But no one can catch it."

"Can't catch it. Or is it no one arrested it?"

Sitting in the back seat, he kept watching the road nervously, Huang Juntao saw the jeep driving onto the street with flashing street lights. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. He said: "Actually, it's the same. No one in the factory is in charge. He is not qualified to check the car if he wants to do it, and he is not an expert. Even if he checks the car, he can't tell whether the procedures are incomplete. Is it a shipping agency or a steal?"

"Gods grandson!" Du Xiaofei reached out and grabbed the walkie-talkie and talked to the people in the car behind him.

"Xiang Family, you lead people to the labor service company fleet and control all the people. Minggui, you go to the textile factory warehouse and look at the people and cars, and you are allowed to enter and not leave!"

After explaining the task, Xiaofei grinned habitually, took out the ceiling light from the side of the seat, clanged it on the roof of the car, and sounded the siren. The jeep shot out like black lightning.

Zou Huidong decided to take the risk of robbing Ru Juan as a gift to make friends with Yang Jinhua. He decided to stay at home and Xiang Hui took a few people over tonight.

Unexpectedly, not long after Xiang Hui left, the convoy called and said that there was a group of unidentified people claiming to be a working group and they wanted to take over the convoy immediately. There was already a small friction between the two sides.

When Zou Huidong heard this, he was so angry that he hanged up the phone and was about to go and check it out. The phone number from the warehouse came again...

Zou Huidong realized that this was a conspiracy and a scam! But no matter what it was or who wanted to mess with him, he had to step forward.

Zou Hui stood in the hall downstairs with a dark face, touching the greasy fur on the two wolf dogs, feeling the hot and fishy tongue licking the wolf dog's palm, and a numb feeling came.

More than a dozen people had gathered around him, but this was far from enough. Zou Huidong urgently dispatched more than 100 people to bring their own "tools" and gathered from all directions to the labor service company building waiting for dispatch.

After everything was arranged, Zou Huidong hung up the ostentatious corner of the phone, and the driver Liubao wrapped a sawed shotgun with a tarpaulin and entered the trunk of the Cherokee. He thought for a while, waved his hand, and Liubao ran over quickly.

"Put the gun behind."

The gun was put back on, and more than a dozen people took two cars. Just as they were about to set off, the harsh sirens rang.

Zou Huidong finally met Du Xiaofei. He believed that he was a policeman, but he didn't believe that he was a policeman.

It sounds a bit confusing, but in fact, when Zou Huidong saw Du Xiaofei at first, he had a strong idea and recognized Du Xiaofei as a similar person.

Cold, ruthless, taciturn! Only those who have been in prison for more than ten years can be trained!

People with such temperament can make a good meal no matter where they are. So, prisons can train people more than colleges. Although this sentence is not completely correct, at least some of them are correct.

Those who have been in college for ten years have basically lost their minds and are semi-disabled; those who have been in prison for ten years can become the most popular ones, not a dragon or a phoenix, at least a evil wolf!

Du Xiaofei didn't know that Zou Huidong's ideological realm was approaching Beibeishan. He didn't show his gun or his ID. He just waved his hand and a bunch of people behind him rushed over. The two of them held the door and the others rushed over.

Du Xiaofei glanced back and nodded with satisfaction. None of the people he brought were policemen, but all were special forces selected by Qu Xiang's family. On the contrary, Qu Xiang's family and Chai Minggui brought a few real policemen. As the saying goes, true and false, I'll kill you!

He smiled jokingly, and he didn't even look at the dozen vicious subordinates behind Zou Huidong. He stepped forward slowly and said softly politely: "Manager Zou, I'm ordered to check the labor service company's accounts, please make it convenient!"

Zou Huidong looked at Du Xiaofei vigilantly, took a step back and said, "Who are you?"

"I said it was from the working group, don't believe it? Don't believe it now

Go and ask. Also, Director Huang and Director Ru are all members of the working group." Du Xiaofei saw a subordinate rushing up behind him and pointed and said, "Don't say I didn't warn you, I'm a policeman! I dare to attack the police and kill you on the spot!"

"Police? Since they are policemen, why don't you wear uniforms?"

"Plackclothes, do you understand?" Du Xiaofei shook his head disdainfully, put his hand into his pocket, took out a huge switchblade, and gently slid his nails, and said, "I'm plainclothes, are they from the working group?"

Du Xiaofei really didn't lie. But his rogue temperament, which was so stinking in the ground, and his bright switchblade, made everyone completely convinced. If such a person is a policeman, I can be the top ten citizens!

The people led by Zou Huidong blocked the entrance of the corridor, and Du Xiaofei's people were about to go in. Although the two sides were a little pushing and shoving, no one dared to move.

Zou Huidong didn't see that Du Xiaofei's people were not Fanjiao, and his every move was full of strength. Although there were some people who could beat him, more people were bullying the weak and afraid of the strong.

"You can't go in!" Zou Huidong shouted loudly: "It's not normal working hours now. Even if you are really from the working group, you have to wait until tomorrow."

"Haha." Xiaofei nodded, smiling and said with a slight smile: "No, Manager Zou is indeed smart enough. But I'm afraid that you will make a fake account and have a fucked overnight?"

"We definitely have a fake account! Officer Du~ Don't swear!" Zou Huidong saw Du Xiaofei's foot rushing on the ground and his shoulders were shaking, and his image of a street hooligan was shaking constantly. He felt suspicious again that he was really a policeman?

Not to mention that he didn't believe it, even Huang Juntao and Ru Juan, who had been silent all the time, wouldn't believe it. If it weren't for the scene at noon, Ru Juan wouldn't believe that the second-rate boy in front of her was actually a people's policeman!

But she forgot one thing: pretending and undercover are one of the compulsory courses in the People's Police School. Du Xiaofei's temperament is evil, and coupled with his moderate exaggerated performance, even he himself believed that he was a hooligan.

"You are slandering? I'm afraid." Du Xiaofei smiled in a low voice, stretched out his head and looked at the two wolf dogs that were still tied to the stairs and roared: "Your mother, why are you raising a dog without a ghost? It's your father!"

As soon as these words were said, Zou Huidong felt dizzy in his head and almost fell to his head. People's policeman, is it quality?

The group of minions behind were even more uproared. They were so violent that they cursed. Du Xiaofei didn't respond, but his face slowly turned dark. He turned around and looked up again, raising a palm.

"Mr. Zou, your last chance, I will count five times. If you count, you will not let go of all the responsibility!"

"When I scare the big guy?" Zou Huidong also tore his face apart at this moment, and took a few steps back viciously and waved his hand and ordered: "Call the police! Whoever dares to rush will beat him."

"Five!" Du Xiaofei stopped arguing. He slowly retracted a finger and said, "Four!"

...

Zou Huidong's heart suddenly jumped. He saw a hint of self-depressed excitement hidden in Du Xiaofei's eyes, which was exactly the same as the eyes of his opponents he had seen in the street melee in more than a dozen years.

He understood that this excitement could be completely ignited with just a drop of blood, becoming a violent force, invincible.

More than a dozen minions had already pulled out the hidden machetes and crowbars from the car, but no one moved on Du Xiaofei, only one voice, cold, but firmly said: "Three!"

The war is about to break out.

Suddenly, a roar of cars sounded at the door. Zou Huidong grabbed the branch like a drowning man. He took out a knife, cut open the leather chains on the necks of the two wolf dogs, and shouted: "Take them to death!"

The bright lights came in, and the harsh horns were connected. More than twenty cars were crowded at the door. A large group of young men in strange clothes rushed in with a strange cry, holding all kinds of guys, machetes, blades, iron rods, and steel pipes...

Du Xiaofei's snow-white face looked a little ferocious under the light. His body was like a sculpture, and he had not moved. The war had begun in front of him. The special forces quickly pulled out a uniform baton from his back, without saying a word, and then sucked it up.

"two!"

"Go up, kill them!" The more than one hundred people behind them formed a much louder momentum. They quickly passed through less than 1 open space and could slash them in the next second. Suddenly, they saw the two of them showing their pistols and holding them up coldly.

The position of the pistol in the underworld is equivalent to a nuclear weapon in the battle for hegemony. The most important function is not to kill, but to shock. Two guns and two people suddenly shocked a hundred people.

Although everyone knows that if you rush forward, the two of you will be chopped into rotten watermelons in a few seconds, no one really tries.

The situation was a bit dark and humorous. In front of them, seven or eight special forces soldiers slapped more than a dozen minions to cry, but more than a hundred people behind them were facing two guns at the same time, and no one dared to move. The two wolf dogs with salivation had used heavy hands to smash their heads and killed them as soon as possible.

In a straight line extending from the dark barrel, no one dared to stand on the line. More than one hundred people formed three channels with two barrel extension lines in the middle...

"One!" Du Xiaofei only stared at Zou Huidong, who was already covered in sweat, and looked at his front.

Tell, ignore it at all.

"Wait a minute." Zou Huidong suddenly woke up. He wanted to surrender, but his mouth was full of astringent and could not say a word.

"Time is up." Du Xiaofei waved his right hand suddenly, made a sorry gesture to Zou Huidong, and spit out a word: "Try!"

Before Zou Huidong could react, a baton hit him. The lead-filled baton hit the back of Zou Huidong's head with a "whimper" sound. Without a word, he rolled his eyes and fell back, and foam came out of the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it, I'm fighting with you!" Liubao saw that Zou Huidong was knocked over, and roared angrily and pulled out a hunting rifle from the back seat of the car. As soon as he lifted it flat, a big hole broke out in his chest.

Du Xiaofei blew at the gun and looked around, as if he was in the Shura field.

Under the threat of the pistol, in front of Liubao's corpse, more than a dozen special forces soldiers easily smashed over everyone. More than half of the more than 100 people were beaten to kneel down and beg for mercy, while the other half ran away in scattered. And the people with the courage to resist had all fallen to the ground and could not afford to rise.

In front of special forces, which have no shortage of miscellaneous skills and tactics, it is vulnerable.

The big thing is settled! Xiaofei looked at Liubao's corpse in disgust and cursed inwardly, "Damn it, I broke the murderous precepts for you again!" If you have time, you must go to the temple to burn incense, otherwise you will have no anus in your child in the future.

That night, two other places such a story were staged at the same time.

Three group fights, shootings, some people were killed, and some serious injuries were all exposed to the provincial party secretary Tanakafa. Tanakafa was extremely shocked and instructed the Provincial Public Security Department to send a special task force to solve the case within a time limit.

As a result, the case was reported in less than two days. In fact, it was very simple. The Hanzhong Textile Factory Restructuring Working Group received a report. The textile factory labor service company was suspected of making fake accounts. In order to prevent the labor service company from destroying fake accounts overnight, Du Xiaofei, head of the working group security group, led Huang Juntao, director of the textile factory quality inspection workshop, and Rujuan, deputy director, went to check the accounts. As a result, he was maliciously obstructed by Zou Huidong, manager of the labor service company and his subordinates. Zou Huidong also gathered nearly 100 idle people in the society to attack Du Xiaofei and the other three. At this critical moment, a group of conscience passed by. They bravely fought with the criminals. Because Zou Huidong's driver Yan Lubao (nicknamed Liubao), intended to use a hunting gun to attack, he was shot dead by Du Xiaofei on the spot... After investigation, two employees of Hanzhong City Bayiyun Company, who were armed with guns, all had legal gun possession certificates (copy attached to the back).

Therefore, we believe that this is a struggle between justice and evil, and it is also a struggle to defeat evil. The actions of Du Xiaofei and others are completely legal, and they fight with criminals, which is a legitimate defense. We suggest that a considerable number of criminals on the fugitive in this case be wanted immediately, and at the same time, Du Xiaofei will be commended, and two brave people, Qiu Aiguo and Liu Libo, were reported and praised, and considered giving appropriate cash rewards.

Tanakafa read the case report. Although he understood that there must be something tricky, he still readily signed the opinion "Agree, please transfer it to Comrade Xiangli to read it." and made the final decision.

And the other two gang fights are the same.

The official has a statement, but among the people, there is another statement. This is that Zou Huidong was overturned overnight, and the people who were overturned must be both black and white, and the government doesn't even care about the open shooting. Who is so awesome?

For a moment, all the gangs of all sizes in Hanzhong City were kept calm and more obedient than their young wives. The social atmosphere in Hanzhong City was even better for a while, which was also an unexpected gain.

Lu Nan did a miraculous effect by rectifying Zou Huidong's powerful and cutting the mess quickly. He rented the storefronts, warehouses, and restaurants and hotels that were contracted to others at low prices. Now these people dare not leave the fart. After a notice, they immediately packed up and got out. In the past, they always had to ask for the monthly decoration money, but now they didn't dare to ask for it.

The labor service company incident has far-reaching influence. First of all, Duan Mengwu was arrested. In order to make meritorious, Zou Huidong in the prison explained Duan Mengwu's face that tried to buy a murderer and ruined Ru Juan. As a result, after checking the money, there was indeed Duan Mengwu's fingerprints on it. Then checking the bank deposits, he withdrew 20,000 yuan that afternoon... Duan Mengwu was taken in and confessed when he was scared. Now the evidence is as strong as a mountain. After searching for his usual corruption and bribery, he would not think of it within ten or eight years.

But Huang Chengju, the director of the factory who had been humming and refused to hand over the management department, suddenly became soft. There must be shit on his butt, but Lu Nan did not have time to deal with him, let alone he was considered to be a fast turnover. If the procuratorate did not cause trouble for him, Lu Nan could only let him go first.

Within a few days, the provincial government adjusted Huang Chengju's position in writing. He no longer served as the director of Hanzhong Textile Factory and was replaced by deputy director of the Provincial Department of Industry.

The largest mountain in the entire textile factory was soaring. Other little minds who wanted to resist raised their white flags one after another. Those who could competently change jobs, while those who were not competent had to continue to stay.

Before the employee mobilization meeting was held, Lu Nan's magical story was circulated by Ma Lian and other female workers, making Lu Nan sneaky every time he entered the factory, which was extremely awkward.
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