The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

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"It's too daring to catch up too late!" Cai Baojian slapped the table heavily.

"Dad! What should we do?" Cai Xiaoguang's eyes were red, "There are more than 600 people, Qiangzi will definitely not be able to withstand it!"

"It's late," Cai Baojian waved his hand feebly.

"Then..." Cai Xiaoguang panted quickly.

"Apply one level at a time. When they come, the day lily will be cold..." Cai Baojian looked at his son calmly, and stood up on his knees, "Get ready to clean up the mess..."

"Dad..." Cai Xiaoguang shouted at his father's back.

"I hope there won't be too many casualties..." Cai Baojian paused on the stairs, "Don't go to the scene!"

Boom, boom, Cai Baojian went upstairs step by step...

Cai Xiaoguang's lips twitched, but in the end he didn't say anything. He slumped on the sofa powerlessly, rubbing his hair desperately with both hands...

"Deputy Director Shen, you dare to have nearly a thousand people!" Cai Baojian held the microphone with one hand, and tightly choked the phone line with the other.

"What the hell? Director Cai, what are you talking about?" A light voice came from the other side of the microphone, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Your people have organized more than 600 people to attack the Red Star Factory!" Cai Baojian punched the desk heavily, and shouted angrily.

"Oh? I don't know." The other side was still light, "Didn't you Jichun City cooperate with their work?"

"Hehe..." Cai Baojian smiled instead of anger.

"Besides," the voice on the other side became deep, "how can a struggle be without bloodshed?"

"Haha..." Cai Baojian continued to laugh.

"What are you laughing at!" The other side was a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, goodbye." Cai Baojian said lightly, and hung up the phone gently.

"You..." The exasperated voice on the other side of the microphone stopped in summer.

There was only the rattling of the pendulum in the room, and Cai Baojian stood in front of the window with his arms folded.

He once wanted to pick up the phone to urge the inspection and judgment department to speed up the process of Shen Zude's case, but in the end he didn't make this call.

Six hundred vs. two hundred security officers, even if these two hundred officers are all loyal to Tu Ziqiang, they are not opponents at all.

Young people fight with sentimental support and are desperate to fight, but the former gangster and current officer are old enough to fight, and they will subconsciously keep their hands.

Regardless of whether Tu Ziqiang was arrested or beaten to death on the spot, the Mutual Aid Club would definitely be doomed.

As soon as the mutual aid society is over, most of the projects of the Jichun Chemical Fertilizer Factory will be ruined.

Then, the two sides in the next struggle will not be Jichun City and the Northeast District.

One is that the two are not equal at all, and the other is that ~~~~ Jichun City has no interests to contend with.

The size is not equal, and there is no real benefit in winning. It is self-evident how a mature director will be chosen.

Yes, Cai Baojian likes Tu Ziqiang very much.

But so what?At this point in the matter, no matter whether Tu Ziqiang was arrested or beaten to death on the spot, he was actually dead.

So take care of yourself...

As for the following things, it is no longer Jichun City but Jichun Province...

The Northeast District reached out to Jichun Province, and the old Huangtou would most likely not sit idly by.

It's up to him to make the decision...

Cai Baojian turned around and walked back to the desk, took a long breath and picked up the microphone.

"I, Cai Baojian, um, I have something to do..." Cai Baojian held the microphone with both hands.

"The investigation team organized a lot of young people to attack the Red Star Factory." Cai Baojian's neither sad nor happy voice came through the microphone.

Old Huangtou pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"About more than 600 people." Cai Baojian quietly added while listening to the faint panting sound coming from the microphone.

The two sides fell into silence, and there was only the sound of electric current in the microphone.

a long time.

"I see……"

Old Huangtou's slightly tired voice came from the microphone.

Cai Baojian understands that anyone who loses the three fertilizer factories in the jurisdiction will not feel much better.

Strictly speaking, what he lost was only one fertilizer factory, while the old Huangtou lost three.

"Our work efficiency needs to be improved..." The hand of the old Huangtou holding the microphone trembled slightly.

"I want to review with you," Cai Baojian twitched his lips, and his attitude was very sincere, "The local government is slow in the matter of the fertilizer plant."

"Construction must be grasped," the old yellow-headed old man slowly rolled the telephone line with his old hand, and continued after a short pause, "Self-examination can't be let go either!"

"Understood! I'll arrange it now!" Cai Baojian couldn't help cheering up.

"Hmm..." Old Huangtou let out a hum and slowly put down the microphone.

The old hand raised high, paused, tilted slightly and then slowly fell...

Old Huangtou took a deep breath, opened the drawer and took out a cigarette.

Zila, hiss, fur...

The light gray smoke column sprayed far away.

A pin drop could be heard in the room for a long time.

"What's the matter..." Old Huangtou snuffed out his cigarette with a wry smile, and reached out to pick up the microphone.

"Hey, I'm Old Huang," Old Huang paused for a moment and said with a wry smile, "I'm afraid I can't see the trick..."

"Oh?" Xiao Zhao, who was in his sixties, was very surprised.

"Didn't Shen Yan send an investigation team?" Lao Huang chuckled, "That team leader is decisive in handling things..."

"Really?" Xiao Zhao held the microphone in one hand and pinched an unlit cigarette in the other.

"He didn't follow the procedure, but organized a lot of young people," Lao Huang chuckled, "Now, I'm afraid he has already started to attack the Red Star Factory..."

"Youth?" Xiao Zhao stopped playing with the cigarette and asked.

"Ah, there are more than 600 people..." Lao Huang was a little surprised, but replied calmly.

"I must watch the trick!" Xiao Zhao clenched the hand holding the cigarette tightly.

Lao Huang was stunned, what happened to Xiao Zhao?He never puts on leadership airs with himself, what happened today?

"Old Huang, you know what the fertilizer factory means to us." Xiao Zhao also realized his gaffe, and his tone slowed down on purpose, "There is no room for mistakes..."

"But..." Lao Huang cautiously probed.

"No but, you have to promise!" Xiao Zhao was very serious, subconsciously kneading the cigarette wreck.

"Okay." Old Huang replied seriously.

"I'll wait for your call." Xiao Zhao let go of the broken cigarette in his hand, looked at the inscribed book on the table, and emphasized.

"Okay." Lao Huang responded while pinching the microphone.

Gada, beep beep...

The blind speaker sounded, and Xiao Zhao hung up the phone.

Lao Huang frowned and picked up the phone.

"I'm Huang Shangsheng, and I'll dispatch the pickets immediately to suppress the attacking Red Star Factory~~" Lao Huang frowned slightly and paused, "Bandits!"

"Yes!" A loud voice came from the microphone, the old Huang Tou nodded slightly, and hung up the phone.

yah...

Smoke billows...

"If it weren't for the age mismatch," the old Huangtou smirked while pinching his cigarette, "I suspect that your kid's surname is Zhao..."

Old Huangtou pushed away the chair and walked slowly to the window.

"Zhao Ziqiang, you are really my lucky star." The old Huangtou smiled kindly, "Not only did you bring me three fertilizer plants, but you also..."

Hahahaha...

Hearty laughter came from the old Huangtou's office.

"What is the happy event for the old yellow head?" The secretary outside the door stopped the manuscript he was writing, scratching his head...