Siheyuan: Fighting against the beasts under the pressure of the system

Zhang Minghui watched all this coldly, wanting to cheer for Sha Zhu and applaud him. He didn't expect Sha Zhu to do this so efficiently.

It didn't take long before Xu Damao was driven out of office.

This incident caused quite a stir.

Xu Damao has become a prominent figure in the factory recently.

The wedding was still a hot topic among the crowd, but unexpectedly, the joy turned to sorrow. The wedding was a heavy blow to Xu Damao, who was fired from his position as deputy director.

When Xu Damao found Li Huaide, Li Huaide had already made preparations. He took out a letter of denunciation from the drawer and informed Comrade Xu Damao.

"If I hadn't stopped you, you would have been sent to the Security Department for investigation."

"Your incident has caused a big stir, and many people have written letters of denunciation. So let's leave it at that for now!"

Xu Damao moved back to the Propaganda Department with a dusty face and sat on his old desk. Zhang Minghui smiled indifferently and ignored him. Now that you are here, just live your life in peace!

Xu Damao's case has become a hot topic in every household recently. Some leading cadres have also taken it as a warning and told their families about Xu Damao's case.

You must be low-key in your life and work. If Xu Damao hadn't been so high-profile in doing things, would he have suffered this disaster?

Everyone thought that Xu Damao was reported by everyone because of the wedding. Only a few people knew what was going on.

But no one is a fool, can this matter be leaked to others?

Zhang Minghui also gave up the idea of ​​continuing to cause trouble for Xu Damao, and just taught him a lesson. He was busy dealing with the black market now, so he had to keep an eye on it for a while.

At the end of May

Some people in the underworld could no longer bear it, and the long period of no income made it difficult for them to move forward, so they had to reopen the black market.

Once this black market is opened, it can't be stopped. Zhang Minghui hasn't made any moves yet! Xuanwu, Haidian, and Fengtai all opened up one after another.

Zhang Minghui knew that the time was almost right, so he asked Li Guoyong and others to take action. This time the black market was opened in an unusually low-key manner.

It didn't cause any disturbance. That's why we say they are all smart people!

The incident on the black market last time is still spreading. A major case involving hundreds of guns is not so easy to forget.

Firing a gun in the city, especially with so many gunshots, would cost one's life. So Zhang Minghui had to keep an eye on them for a while, fearing that the police would target him.

And he also ordered Li Guoyong to do the job. "I would rather die than let my friend die."

Spread the news and let the police point the finger at Wang Quezi and his men. Zhang Minghui was still afraid that the troops would investigate. What if they found him?

Something will happen then.

You say it’s unfair or not!

Zhang Minghui doesn’t have the habit of taking the blame for others!!

Although I wanted to kill those people at the beginning, I didn't do it after all. Just let the police and the army have a target, they will definitely find out the clues. It will save them from investigating me.

Zhang Minghui rode his bike on the street after get off work in the evening and saw many young men wearing light green military uniforms. They had bags hanging on their chests and their eyes were squinting.

This made Zhang Minghui involuntarily recall a classic scene in later generations.

"What are you?"

"Look at you!"

With just two sentences, they could start fighting. However, in Zhang Minghui's opinion, this group of people in the late 60s were much more rampant than those in later generations.

There is basically no verbal communication, and if you make eye contact for three seconds, you will definitely end up in a fight.

This is not.

Zhang Minghui had just ridden his bike to the street near Nanluoguxiang.

I saw two groups of people about four or five meters apart, one group of teenagers wearing blue work clothes, and the other group of teenagers wearing light green military uniforms.

The two groups met each other.

The leader in the light green military uniform was about 15.6 years old. He was about 1.75 meters tall, slender, and looked quite energetic. However, he had a cynical smile on his face and an expression that looked like he deserved a beating.

With such behavior, not to mention the young man opposite, even Zhang Minghui would want to slap him twice.

Zhang Minghui suddenly became interested. Instead of going back, he stopped his bike and stood on the side of the road to observe.

The leader in blue overalls was about the same age, but he looked fierce and didn't look like a good guy. When they saw the people on the other side, they slowed down.

The leader in the light green military uniform stopped his bike, reached for his bag, and walked forward with a few people. After two steps, he took out a kitchen knife and shouted loudly.

"Cut it off."

The five friends behind him took out the kitchen knives from their bags, and the two groups started fighting on the street. Of course, the kitchen knives were unopened.

The two groups fought fiercely, but within two minutes, the men in blue overalls were driven away. The light green uniformed men took the lead and raised their arms to cheer.

"These bastards are running really fast. They have no fighting power at all. Let's go to Lao Mo to celebrate."

The young men behind him smiled happily and cheered. They straightened their clothes and rode away on their bicycles.

This was the scene on the street right now. The fight just now was seen by people coming and going on the street. Some people even laughed and cursed from time to time.

"These little bastards fight like I did when I was young, but the guys on the other side are too weak. At least they have to hold on for 100%!"

"Hey, these little bastards are old enough to tear off the roof. I think they should be hung up and beaten when they get home. Look at them, they look so dangerous with kitchen knives! It would be better if they had bricks or sticks."

The crowds on the street didn't take it seriously at all. Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, everyone dispersed and went back to their homes.

Zhang Minghui didn't take it seriously. This is how it is these days. As long as there are no problems, the police will basically not intervene. Why?

I can't manage it.

It's simply impossible to manage.

The public security police force is already insufficient. If they have to deal with these trivial matters every day, they will not be able to do anything else.

Dealing with these fights every day would break the police force of the Public Security Bureau. Moreover, those who wear military uniforms are usually children of big families, and their parents are in important positions.

How to manage?

Zhang Minghui heard the leader talking about Lao Mo, "Moscow Western Restaurant" is located on the east side of the Exhibition Hall in Xicheng District, Beijing.

Whether in film and television dramas or various novels, this restaurant plays an important role.

how to say!

The restaurant's early clients were mainly Soviet experts in China, officials stationed in China, and intellectuals who had returned from studying in Russia.

Later, due to the high prices, it was mainly frequented by cadres and their children. This was a symbol of status.