Reborn Resource Tycoon

Chapter 431 The Invincible Team

Chapter 431 The Invincible Team
To be honest, Fang Mingyuan was no stranger to such a scene in his previous life. Every night, walking on the streets with many stalls on the sidewalks on both sides, he could always see similar scenes from time to time.But in this life, Fang Mingyuan saw such a scene for the first time.

"What's the matter?" Seeing such a chaotic scene, Lin Lian couldn't help feeling a little nervous, grabbed Fang Mingyuan's arm, and asked anxiously.Chen Zhong immediately pulled Fang Mingyuan and the two of them to the side of the street behind him, and the few people who had been following him from afar also rushed up quickly, protecting Fang Mingyuan and the two of them in the middle.

"Don't be nervous, I think it's probably because the city management came to steal the stall." Seeing them looking like they were facing a formidable enemy, Fang Mingyuan patted Lin Lian's hand a little bit dumbfounded.

"City management? What's that?" Lin Lian asked back in surprise, and Chen Zhong, who was guarding in front of the two, turned his head slightly, obviously interested in the new term Fang Mingyuan said.

What is urban management?This is a very deep, very difficult to explain the problem.

Fang Mingyuan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, remembering the incisive definitions of urban management that people had in his previous life

Urban management is a paramilitary organization developed secretly by China, and it is a paramilitary organization that hides soldiers from the people. They are responsible for managing the city at ordinary times, practicing guerrilla and street fighting tactics, and can be incorporated into the official army during wartime.It is an excellent national reserve army that can charge, reconnaissance, guerrilla, endure hardship, endure, and fight.

A netizen once said proudly: "Lend me three thousand urban management, and restore my mighty Huaxia sword to the west of Tianshan Mountain, horses to the north of the Black Sea; bow on Lake Baikal, enjoy snow on Sakhalin Island; visit ancient times in the Indochina Peninsula, worship ancestors in the ruins of Tokyo. See gods Killing Buddhas, seeing Buddhas and killing gods, punching European princes, kicking North American Citigroup. Up can shoot, down can kill tanks, enter the sea to destroy aircraft carriers, and fly into the sky to attack satellites. Huaxia urban management is invincible.”

The secret report of the Pentagon stated that the chengguan team is a terrifying paramilitary organization that has great potential and can fight around the clock with just a broken van or pickup truck.Regarding this report, our country solemnly promises not to use urban management first...

There are many definitions like this, too many to make people laugh and also make people feel bitter
From the government's point of view, the urban management department has been a department with no clear establishment or authority for a long time. It is like a big basket, and any messy things can be thrown into it. .

But for the citizens, the urban management is more like a sword hanging over your head. God knows one day, this sword will fall on your head. Even if you are not a small business hawker, even if you are not selling pirated CDs , even if you haven't broken the law

Like the citizen in the previous life who used his mobile phone to film the brutal law enforcement process of the urban management officers, he was beaten to death by dozens of urban management officers in broad daylight and surrounded by people watching.

On the Internet, if you search for "urban management beating people", you may get tens of millions of results. Although many of them are repetitive news, even if it is one in a million, it is a very scary number.

"Urban management can be regarded as a department under the government. It's hard to say which department will manage it. It depends on the situation in each place. The management authority... the top is in charge of astronomy and the bottom is in charge of air." Fang Mingyuan didn't know how to describe these urban management. The scope of their management, I only know that it seems that in every corner of the city, no matter what issues are involved, there always seems to be urban management.Compared with them, the jurisdiction of the police has to be considered inferior
"Ah?" Not only Lin Lian, but everyone around Fang Mingyuan showed surprise this time.This is the city management?Isn't it wider than the gods?Even if Avalokitesvara is alive, it is impossible to have such a great ability.If you have to find a comparable one, I am afraid that there is only the omnipotent God believed by Westerners.But God, his old man, counting his relatives, seems to have only three in total.

Fang Mingyuan rubbed his nose and said with a wry smile: "I'd rather offend the American soldiers than offend the Huaxia city management. I didn't say this, and I've heard it before."

While talking, those panic-stricken peddlers pushed their carts and rushed past them, leaving behind pots, pans, ladles, fruits, melons and vegetables along the way. Fang Mingyuan even saw two different shoes. Lying crookedly on the ground, for a while, the originally clean street was already a mess

"Isn't this even scarier than the underworld in Hong Kong?" After all, Lin Lian had spent quite a long time in Hong Kong and knew a lot about the rampant underworld in Hong Kong.But the underworld in Hong Kong is also managed by the police station. If it gets too noisy, it will also be shot.

"The gangsters in Hong Kong? In front of them, it's... that stench." Fang Mingyuan didn't feel ashamed to say it directly in front of Lin Lian.

Compared with the gangsters, these city managers are even worse.Because they are "legalized violence" - in the name of law enforcement, wearing the cloak of law enforcement.If you resist, it is a violent resistance to the law, and you will be punished civilly or even criminally, up to the death penalty. If you do not resist, you may be beaten to death by them.So it's scarier than those criminal offenses and it's more impossible to hide because you don't even have the right to defend yourself

At least in Hong Kong, if a citizen is hunted down by the underworld, even if the police try to turn a blind eye, you have the right to resist, and the government will never dare to send a citizen who was hunted down by the underworld and then killed a gangster in self-defense. The court then sentenced him to death?That's why some people say, "Don't be afraid of the underworld, be afraid of the underworld".

"How is this possible?" Chen Zhong couldn't help asking back, what Fang Mingyuan said was too scary, is this still China's territory?It sounds like an anarchic African country.

"Hey, everything is possible." Fang Mingyuan sneered, "Brother Chen, let's go and see, you will know."

Following the messy road, Fang Mingyuan and Lin Lian continued to walk forward under the careful protection of Chen Zhong and others.

The street ahead was already in chaos, and the entire road was blocked by crowds of onlookers.From the middle of the crowd, came a voice full of violence: "Give me his **** let go of these things, including his car, all of them will be confiscated. Do you know that stalls are not allowed here? You are knowingly committing a crime." It's useless for you to drag me, everything is confiscated."

Under the leadership of Chen Zhong, several people squeezed through the crowd, only to see that seven or eight young and strong men were surrounding a carriage, which was full of watermelons, and around the carriage, They were all broken watermelons, and the bright red juice flowed on the ground.An old rural man who looked to be about five or sixty years old was holding onto one of the big black men, begging bitterly.Not far away, there is a van parked.

"Comrade, I really didn't know that selling watermelons is not allowed here. I saw so many people setting up stalls here, I thought it was a market." The old man was dressed in rags, pleading again and again.

"Why don't you think this is the market place in your village? It's useless to say anything. Setting up a stall in violation of the regulations is illegal and you will be punished. All goods, including your carriage, will be confiscated from him. Why is it still A carriage," the big black man cursed.

"Hey, they can give out watermelons today, and everyone can take a few watermelons home tonight." Fang Mingyuan heard someone from the crowd beside him say softly.

"Yeah, it's not just watermelon, it's a carriage. If it's a tricycle or something, they'll sell it later, and everyone can get a penny." Someone responded in the same low voice.

"They come every day, confiscating things when they come, and dividing up these things at night, a group of moths in human skin," someone said bitterly.

"Hush... Keep it down, be careful not to be heard by them, it's definitely because you didn't discuss what happened a few days ago, did you forget?" The person next to him hurriedly said, "Don't harm us, they will be indiscriminate , anyone hits"

"Comrade, I don't want this watermelon anymore. I will give it to you and leave the carriage for me, okay? I beg you, this carriage does not belong to me. How can I afford it?" The old man was already in tears. Crossflow.

"Fuck you, don't try to bribe us with watermelons. These are all confiscated. How about returning the carriage? That's your business, and it has nothing to do with us." The big black man seemed a little bored, and pushed the old man with his hand, The old man staggered and sat on the wet ground, bumped his head against the carriage, and immediately blushed.

There was an uproar in the crowd immediately, but those men didn't hear it at all, and turned a blind eye to it.

Chen Zhong stretched out his hand to grab the person in front of him, and wanted to stand up. As a soldier, he naturally couldn't understand such behavior.Someone next to him immediately stopped him and said in a low voice: "Brother, don't worry, these are a bunch of mad dogs, whoever cares if they beat anyone. I don't think you are an official, so it's useless. A few days ago, a college student couldn't understand , I just scolded them a few words loudly, they were beaten up, and then sent to the hospital. But they are fine at all, and we ordinary people can’t afford to come here these days.”

The old man shook his head, got up again, pulled the clothes of the big black man who was going to lead the horse, knelt down and said: "Comrade, please, please leave my carriage."

"You old bastard!" The big black man tugged at his clothes, and found that the old man was holding on tightly, and because of the fall, a lot of watermelon juice was stained on his hands, and his face was originally hideous. This moment became more vicious.

"Damn it, he stained my clothes, you can't afford to pay for his life" as he said, he was about to lift his leg and kick someone.

"Stop" came a childish voice from the crowd

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