Excellent little farmer

"You know nothing! Are you just pretending to be a pig? Do you plan to stay here as the deputy director of the street office for the rest of your life, or what?"

Morong was a little angry, but then he calmed down and thought for a while before saying: "Secretary Ye just had a talk with me, and it was considered a heart-to-heart talk, both public and private. We have to cooperate with the district to handle this matter." , you go make arrangements immediately."

"Public or private?"

Zhang Fahai scratched a few sparse hairs on the top of his head and said with some suspicion: "Boss, we can only help Mr. Yu, let alone private people. Boss, did the man named Ye just give me a hand? What did you say? Why do you feel like you are possessed by a demon? Can you trust him?"

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense. I have my own reasons. Do I need you to teach me how to act appropriately?"

Morong also knew that his position and attitude had changed so much that even his capable subordinate was a little uncertain. He waved his hand and said: "In a word, you must be full of energy today to help the public security organs catch Qiu Defu, and things must be done beautifully. Secretary Ye is quite satisfied with the work of our Yuexiu Subdistrict Office. This is just an accident, and When we test our Yuexiu Street Office capabilities, Fahai, do you understand what I mean?"

"Uh!... I don't quite understand."

Zhang Fahai was still confused. He knew Mo Rong's mind and knowledge better than himself, but now it seemed that the changes were too fast, so he said: "Forget it, boss, since you said that, what else do I have?" You mean that? However, this matter is indeed difficult to deal with now. The two armies are facing each other. How can we help the Public Security Bureau arrest people? If we mess up, then it will be blamed on us again? "

"Nonsense! Fa Hai, you are from Shuiyuan Village. Qiu Defu treated you to two meals, so you don't know what your last name is? How long has it been since then and you are still looking down on me?"

Morong's voice became cold and stern, and he said angrily: "This is a critical moment, do you understand? Not only do you have to do it in person today, but so do I! Not only does this matter have to be done well, but it also has to be done beautifully in order to appear... It depends on your ability, understand? Whether it’s taking the lead or charging into battle, you and I are both responsible! Secretary Ye is watching from behind!"

Zhang Fahai came back with some recollection, stared into Mo Rong's eyes, and said: "Boss, it seems that you are very concerned about the person named Ye?"

"Don't worry, you have to go through this experience to know." Mo Rong said expressionlessly: "If you don't try, how will you know the authenticity?"

"That's all, that's all. Then my surname is Zhang, I can only wipe it off my face and put it in my pocket. This is really a difficult task." Zhang Fahai said with a wry smile.

"Hmph! Don't think that I don't know your thoughts. Let me tell you, when you are an official of the Communist Party, you have to step forward at the critical moment. You have to leave all the worldly connections and relatives and friends behind at this time. On the other hand, why should the leader use you as an official? If you are capable and capable, you must dare to challenge and fight, so that the leader can see that there are many people who want to be an official, and if you don't show it, who knows?"

Mo Rong snorted softly and said: "You know the situation in Suyuan Village better than me. I don't believe that you, Zhang Fahai, can't recruit a group of people in Suyuan Village. Qiu Defu, a village director, has huge appeal. Could it be that you, Zhang Fahai, don't even have a group of people?" He's the deputy director of the sub-district office, why can't he be suppressed?"

"Boss, that's not what you said. How many years have I been out?"

Zhang Fahai's little thoughts were seen through by Mo Rong. He scratched his scalp and said: "Qiu Defu is a local snake."

"Come on, just keep your cleverness and don't show it in front of me."

Morong waved his hand and said: "Okay, hurry up and arrange for people to figure out what to do. It's best to solve the problem without bloodshed."

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to fight without losing blood. If we don't cause some small problems, then we will have big problems. The gangsters in Suyuan Village are just lumps in the elm."

Zhang Fahai sighed and said listlessly: "I have to make arrangements, and I have to think about it again."

"Hurry, Secretary Ye is a young man and he doesn't have that much patience. Special police reinforcements from the Municipal Public Security Bureau will be here soon." Mo Rong warned.

I accompanied Lan Zhechun to discuss, while Luo Yucheng, Mo Rong, Zhang Fahai and others were nervously studying the implementation plan. During this time, Zhang Fahai also called frequently to make arrangements, walking from east to west, and from east to west. Walking from west to east, he was cursing, sometimes threatening, sometimes smiling, obviously making arrangements.

I looked at my watch. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. I was a little anxious. Hundreds of villagers opposite were still holding shovels and shovels, guarding the place with eager eyes. There were not fewer people, but there were ten or twenty more people. , crawling around inside.

Here, Mo Rong was also frequently talking to Qiu Defu, urging him to surrender, but the other party was obviously relying on someone and was not moved at all. Instead, he made threats on the phone, trying to make the situation seem like a dead end.

Both Lan Zhechun and him were a little worried that the situation would get out of control. Once the police were used, they would not be able to withdraw their troops, otherwise they would not be able to use them in the future. But if the police force their way in and the other party resists and clashes occur, the confrontation between hundreds of people is guaranteed to lead to bloodshed, which will be difficult to deal with.

"Qingquan, are you sure?" Lan Zhechun's face remained calm as he spoke, but his heart was tormented like boiling oil.

"Secretary Lan, who can say that we are absolutely sure about this kind of thing?"

I shook my head and said, my face looking very calm. No one is absolutely sure, but I believe that Mo Rong can sit in the most complicated Yuexiu Subdistrict Office in Xijiang District and even Huaian City for six years. If something big happens, his people and skills will naturally be there for him.

"I spoke with Secretary Huo on the phone, and Secretary Huo asked to ensure that it would not lead to large-scale bloody conflicts or cause too much turmoil."

Lan Zhechun sighed lightly and said, "In a word, don't act rashly, lest it affect stability."

It's no wonder, there are rumors that Huo Chonghao may leave. How can anything go wrong at such a critical moment? If this situation hadn't been set up and it was difficult to get off the tiger, Huo Chonghao might have ordered the people to be withdrawn first.

"Acting rashly? How should we look at this? In the eyes of some leaders, you act after making a decision. In the eyes of some leaders, it is acting rashly."

I smiled and said, "Secretary Lan, I will be away from home, and you will not be able to accept your fate, so you have to make a decision."

Lan Zhechun glanced at me and said, "Boy, you put it lightly. If something happens, we both have to go and endorse it in front of the leaders."

"That's better than being stabbed in the back by mass cadres." I responded nonchalantly.

"Haha! You are young, and you can get up after a somersault. If you, Brother Lan, fall down, I will be injured." Lan Zhechun grinned. The relationship between the two of us has always been very good. He speaks very casually.

"Yeah! Try to be as safe as possible." I looked at my watch again and said, "I'm going to see how they are preparing."

Zhang Fahai suggested waiting for another hour. Once it is after five o'clock, those who drank a few mouthfuls of cat urine at noon will wake up when they should. Moreover, once after five o'clock, many housewives will have to worry about going home. When cooking, those who are not determined will have to go home. At that time, if they take action, the resistance will not be so strong.

After all, no one wants to directly confront the police. Third, those who work usually go home at six or seven o'clock, and the actual action only takes half an hour. There is no need to worry about other people getting involved.

After listening to the arrangements of Mo Rong and Zhang Fahai, I thought it made sense. Especially when I heard that Mo Rong and Zhang Fahai would lead the subdistrict office and village cadres to cooperate with the police, I was a little surprised. However, in this way, it must be safe. In many cases, if a fierce confrontation does occur, it will be much easier to handle if street and village cadres intervene to calm the situation.

A group of policemen were running in neat rows, and their aura was indeed a bit intimidating. A propagandist's vigorous voice came from the loudspeaker, asking the villagers to leave and go home immediately, otherwise the police would take decisive action and cause legal consequences. You are responsible for all consequences.

Yun Cheng was keenly aware that some villagers were already a little weak, and he put down the spades and shovels in his hands. It took half an afternoon, and coupled with the momentum displayed by the police, some people had lost their previous vigor. It is best to strike while the iron is hot. opportunity.

"on!"

Yun Huang waved his hand, and dozens of heavily armed policemen, who were standing behind the street office and village cadres, began to line up the villagers and forcibly advanced. Like blades cutting through waves, they instantly separated a large number of disorganized villagers.

However, they only advanced a few meters. Under the encouragement of some people, the villagers reacted quickly and immediately squeezed towards the middle. The shovels and steel shovels in their hands were also raised one after another, and some people were shouting and shouting. , the situation suddenly got a little out of control.

"Ouch!"

There was a loud roar, and a bald man was seen standing at the forefront, holding his head with both hands, and blood flowed down violently. His whole face was dripping with blood, and his entire clothes were soaked with blood. The situation Suddenly he became nervous.