District 9

Outside Fengli Village, people from more than a dozen living villages gathered together in a mighty manner. The scene was as shocking as a march of ten thousand people. The queue stretched for miles, with no end in sight.

Some of these people came to watch the fun, some came to help the Wang family, and some came specifically to help explain the truth because they had relatives in Fengli Village. In short, there were all kinds of people, and they had all kinds of purposes. , but they must all be aimed at Tiancheng Construction Company.

At this moment, let alone Ma Laoer and the others, they don't know how many people have come. Even the Wang family themselves can't count how many people have followed. The scene was so spectacular that it felt like I had returned to the time when District 9 was newly built overnight and the riots of refugees surrounded the outside of the district.

On the road on the right side of Fengli Village, several off-road vehicles kept honking their horns, signaling the crowd to dodge to the left and right, and then rushed to the front in a daze.

Arriving at the entrance of the village, the motorcade slowly slowed down and stopped on the side of the road. Wang Zongxiang opened the car door, got out of the car with twenty or thirty people, stopped and shouted: "Let a few people in charge come over and study it."

In the village, twenty forklifts have blocked the two main roads. Ma Laoer and Xu Yang each guarded one end of the road, placing their core brothers at the front, preparing to do their best to delay time.

More and more people gathered outside, and twenty or thirty people who were in charge of things in the living village swarmed around Wang Zongxiang, ready to listen to his orders.

"Come on, come and gather together here." Wang Zongxiang clapped his hands and shouted with a serious and calm face: "Listen to me. When the fight starts, let's try not to use the gun, because that toy will ring. , the situation can easily get out of control. There are at least a thousand of them, and there are even more people on our side. Once the two sides get angry and cannot restrain their emotions, the matter will definitely become a big deal. When the government comes forward, Our rationality has become irrational!”

"clear!"

"clear!"

"...!"

Everyone nodded.

"Everyone, please remember, those people who are coming over to cheer are not important at all. Just block them in." Wang Zongxiang frowned and continued: "We are mainly arresting the top management of Tiancheng Construction Company. Personnel, these people are the ones who ordered the demolition of the wind power village. Block them and beat them to death. They were the ones who did the forced demolition first. There are so many of us, even if we beat a few of them to death, nothing will happen. Block them. Let’s do it for a while, then talk to Tiancheng Construction Company, this time don’t ask for 20 to 30 million.”

"Get it right!"

"Do whatever you say!"

"...!"

The group of people in charge are very supportive of Wang Zongxiang, or the Wang family. As long as they dare to take the lead, these people will dare to follow suit.

"Zong Xiang, everything else is easy to talk about. Now I am mainly worried that this railway project is a cooperation between the three major districts. If you mess with the contractor to death, will the higher-ups...?" An older middle-aged man , asked very cautiously.

"There is no doubt that the railway project will be completed even if the sky falls." Wang Zongxiang said pointedly: "But who will do it does not matter to the higher ups. It can be made by heaven or by the earth... ...They occupied a mysterious place and caused such a big incident. Isn't it normal for the higher-ups to replace him?"

"I understand." The middle-aged man nodded.

"I understand, so don't worry." Wang Zongxiang waved his hand: "Come on, come on, gather together and follow me inside."

After hearing the sound, the two dozen or so people in charge immediately called out to the people in the village where they lived, and the crowd began to rush into the wind power village.

Ten minutes later, the two sides met.

Behind the forklift, Ma Laoer felt his scalp numb as he looked at the endless tide of people in front of him.

"Step aside!"

"CNM, who asked you to come here to demolish the house?"

"You bastards, there's no room for you in the city, why come here to run wild?!"

"...!"

There were too many people on the other side, and as soon as they rushed forward, the scene was on the verge of getting out of control. Some people were cursing, and some were pushing forward. The momentum and atmosphere were completely different from the conflicts and fights on the ground.

Ma Laoer didn't dare to take a step back. He stood in the middle of the forklift and listened to them yelling and cursing without saying a word.

Wang Zongxiang squeezed through the crowd, waved his hands and shouted: "Stop shouting, shut up first."

More than a dozen people who were in charge of the people helped Wang Zongxiang shout together, and the crowd gradually became quiet.

Wang Zongxiang pointed at Ma Laoer and asked, "Are you the leader?"

"Yes." Ma Laoer nodded.

"If the house is demolished, what will your company say?" Wang Zongxiang pointed at him and asked.

"If the house is demolished, there will be compensation."

"How much compensation can you give to the young and old men?" Wang Zongxiang approached aggressively.

As soon as Ma Laoer saw the opponent's posture, he felt that he could not give himself any time to delay, and he obviously wanted to take action. If he talks cowardly at this time, it will have no effect at all except making the brothers behind him feel unsure.

"Let me ask you a question," Wang Zongxiang pointed at him and asked with a very fierce look on his face: "How much can I give you?"

"What do you do? Do I need to tell you how much you will pay?!" Ma Laoer raised his eyes and suddenly stepped forward: "The land is public, and the house to be demolished also belongs to the wind power village. The issue of compensation, Can I talk to you?"

"Little brat, you are so bold!" Wang Zongxiang stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed Ma Lao Er's neck collar. He opened his mouth and shouted: "Here, around Dragon City, I tell you how much money I want you to pay. Do you believe how much you have to pay?"

"Cnm, the most annoying thing to me today is when people ask me whether I believe or not. You are Jesus, and I still have to believe in you?!" Ma Laoer touched his right hand to his waist, pulled out a short knife and stabbed Wang Zongxiang in the neck.

Wang Zongxiang reacted quickly, raised his arm and punched Ma Laoer in the face.

"Bang!"

Ma Laoer kicked him away without giving an inch, and roared with explosive momentum: "You are so awesome, just let me lie here. But if I can still stand up, I will definitely dare to continue to fuck you." Brothers, copy the guys for me and make corrections!"

"beat!!"

Wang Zongxiang pulled his neck and roared.

As soon as the words fell, the two groups rushed forward at the same time.

"Come five and hug me. If you don't find anyone, just stab him to death." Ma Laoer's eyes were red and he pounced directly on Wang Zongxiang.

…

urban area.

Lao Li dialed Qin Yu's phone and asked quickly: "Can you solve the situation in Fengli Village?"

Qin Yu was startled: "I went outside the area to ask for reinforcements."

Lao Li looked a little surprised: "Do you have any other tricks? Ah, I know who you are looking for."

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Old Li frowned and said, "The matter in Fengli Village has been solved. I will take over your baton and play with the Wang and Han families."

"How are you playing?" Qin Yu asked even more surprised than Lao Li.

"How could I have the shamelessness to ask you to help me fight for the position of chief councilor if I don't have anything in my hand?" Old Li said softly: "Niece, I'm going all-in now."

Qin Yu got out of the car and had a quick conversation with Lao Li for five minutes before hanging up the phone and walking into the camp where he least wanted to go.

Life is so unsatisfactory. When you are at the end of your rope, the person who may be able to help you is often the person you least want to face.