Chapter 476 Bad Feng Shui
How could they not want to go in and share a piece of cake with such a big piece?
Goldfish Hotel, No. 8 Private Room.
There were several men in black suits standing outside the box, all standing on both sides of the door with their hands on their chests, guarding the people in the box like a door god.
The box was in the old company's six elders, including the old company's six gangsters, including the sword mantis, the black bear, and the Xiaoshanhu. The six were cheering and their faces were red, obviously they were drinking very happily.
"Damn it, it's so satisfying. You haven't seen how miserable the new company has been done during this period. I have asked someone to inquire with my relationship. It is said that the person in charge of the New Port has severely condemned the new company and said that if there is another problem, they will be asked to terminate the contract and get out of here." Daoman laughed with a glass of wine, obviously in a very good mood.
The others laughed when they heard him. One of them had many white-haired men on his head and laughed: "I deserve it. Yun Qingni's little girl is too disrespectful to us elders. She didn't think about how their Yun family's family business came into being. Could it be that we old brothers cut it out with a knife for Mr. Yun?"
"Isn't that true? Master Yun is gone now. She just wants to leave us alone and eat alone. How can such a good thing happen? Those who are in the underworld do not speak morally. Is that still considered underworld?" an elder echoed.
"Anyway, I have asked someone to harass those traitors. I'm just warning them to remind me. According to the plan, Brother Dao, you can take people to the construction site to harass me, and then negotiate with the little girl Yun Qingni?" Someone asked at Dao Man.
Daoman nodded and said with a smile: "That's natural. They have no choice. Either they promised us all to make money together or refuse our company to go bankrupt. Do you still need to say the result?"
He was very confident in his plan. The White Birch Security Company could only surrender in front of him. The consequences of not surrendering were that the company went bankrupt. He didn't believe that Yun Qingni really dared to fight him to the death.
According to the plan, Yun Qingni and others were forced to a dead end, and then negotiations began to divide the company's shares into eight shares. Each of the six elders occupied one, and the remaining two were handed over to Yun Qingni to distribute them by themselves.
Of course, they won’t take these shares in vain. Anyway, the Birch Security Company is also recruiting a large number of people, and they just took their younger brothers into the company for training and started working.
There are many people working, they make a lot of money, and I can also make money with you. This win-win situation is the best.
Otherwise, as we continue to develop as we do now, continuing to engage in gangs will only make the road narrower and narrower, and sooner or later it will become a desperate situation.
When everyone heard the words of Daoman, they felt very good. They stood up and toasted together, as if they were celebrating in advance.
After three rounds of wine, Daoman stood up and said, "It's almost time, please send someone to do it."
"Okay." Everyone took out their cell phones and called the phone to let their younger brother start preparing to take action.
Soon, vans or small cars from all over the city drove towards Xingang, and then parked in a parking lot not far from Xingang. A group of people got off in a fierce manner and headed straight for the D6 construction site.
Several of them were holding cameras in their hands, ready to take pictures of everything that would happen later.
This is to prevent the people from the Birch Security Company from taking action. If those people take action, they can take a photo and hand it over to the news media, saying that Xingang violently demolished and beat innocent villagers. As long as this kind of news spreads, Xingang will definitely punish the Birch Company severely.
These are all the plans of Dao Man. He was originally a dog-headed military advisor among the seven elders and was the best at these conspiracies.
When they arrived at the construction site, more than 20 villagers were holding hoes and blocking the work of the construction team's workers. The old man in the lead was already in his seventies. They specially invited him for money and promised to give him 30,000 yuan after the matter was completed.
"This is the cemetery of our ancestors. When the war was fought, the Japanese went into the village and killed all our ancestors and buried them in mass graves. You bastards don't want to dig our ancestral graves." The old man held a small hoe and shouted red-faced.
"Yes, my grandma is buried here and let you dig out the body. Then her spirit in the sky will definitely be uneasy."
"That's right, you've dug up the ancestral grave and destroyed our family's Feng Shui. Who can afford this responsibility?"
Other villagers also loudly agreed, biting their ancestors to death and burying them under the mass grave, saying that they would not let the construction team workers break ground.
The workers in the construction team looked helpless, and the contractor squatted beside him with a dark face. When he was about to stand up and let the people from the security company come to drive people, he could only give up the idea, but took out his cell phone and hesitated for a moment, and then called a phone.
The other end of the phone was quickly connected, and the contractor quickly smiled and said respectfully: "Secretary Feng, I am Xiao Wang, the person in charge of the d6 construction site."
"Oh, is there anything wrong?" A girl's cold voice came from the other end of the phone.
"That's right. Didn't a group of villagers living nearby come to make trouble at the front end and not allow us to start construction? These people came again today. I guess they called a hundred helpers. This construction site cannot start construction. See what should we do?" The contractor asked with a wry smile.
The other end of the phone was silent for about ten seconds, and then the girl replied: "Wait, Committee Member Song said he would go over and deal with it himself, so that your people would not do anything randomly."
"I understand." The contractor nodded repeatedly. When the other party hung up the phone, he took the phone back into his pocket, feeling both glad and worried.
Fortunately, that Member Song actually wanted to solve the problem personally. Does this mean that things can be solved?
The reason for worry is that he is afraid that Commissioner Song will be angry and will vent his anger? He dare not offend that big man.
Soon, Song Baojun brought his secretary Feng Jialin to come by in a car. Seeing that Song Baojun was coming, the contractor quickly came up and said with a warm smile: "Committee Song, thank you for your hard work, it's because I lack the ability to work."
"It's okay, it's not your fault. I'll deal with them." Song Baojun smiled and did not mean to blame the contractor at all, but walked directly towards the group of villagers.
The villagers recognized the contractor. When they saw that the contractor was following Song Baojun like a small follower, they immediately guessed that Song Baojun must be of a big background.
The old man in the leader glared at Song Baojun fiercely, pointed at Song Baojun and asked loudly, "You are the leader of these people, right? Why do you think you should dig our ancestral graves? Is there any reason? Is it great to have money? Is it bullying us poor rural people."
"I said, "Old man, who bullies whom?" The land here is approved by the state. Why don't you let us do construction here? If you really want to make trouble, you go to the municipal government to make trouble." Song Baojun said with a wry smile.
"It's just your fault, what's the matter with the government?" The old man was very cunning and insisted that this was instructed by Song Baojun.
He is not stupid, and his ancestors passed down a saying a thousand years ago, saying that the people will not fight with officials.
No matter how brave he is, he will not dare to lead people to the city government to cause trouble.
Song Baojun sighed slightly in his heart, looked down at his watch, and then said, "Old man, it is legal for us to start construction here. We have bought the land with the government. This is our land, so how to develop it is our own business, and you have no right to interfere. If your ancestors are buried here, then you can dig back the corpse and exchange it for a Feng Shui treasure land. Do you think it's okay?"
"No, how can the corpse of our ancestors move at will? We have to choose a good and auspicious day to do it. If we move it casually, it will ruin Feng Shui, and our ancestors will not bless our family." The old man said with striking words.
The old scoundrel's speaking level made Song Baojun have to look up to him.
Choose a good and auspicious day? Who knows when it will be a good and auspicious day? If he said one year later, would it really be delayed here for a year?
After looking at the group of people, Song Baojun wanted to say something. A middle-aged man next to him came over with an impatient look and pushed Song Baojun, cursing and said, "You don't look like a person who can manage the business. Call out the person who manages the business. Either pay 700,000 or 800,000 yuan for each household, or you can't start construction within three years. You can choose it yourself."
Song Baojun was not angry when he was pushed down, but looked down at his watch, then squinted his eyes and smiled, "You should tell the police to go and see what's coming over there?"
The villagers immediately looked in the direction that Song Baojun pointed, and found that there were a large group of police cars driving in the distance, which made the group of people feel a little panicked, and then quickly calmed down.
There are so many people, why are the police afraid of? The law does not punish the public, and they have not violated the law. The police can't arrest them, right?
But what they didn't expect was that the group of policemen who got out of the car were not ordinary policemen, but all special policemen.
These special police were all wearing combat uniforms. The leading special police captain walked out of the car and looked at everyone and shouted: "Are you the pile of cars parked by the parking lot?"
Everyone looked at each other in an instant, and then one of them stood up and nodded and said, "It's ours, what's wrong? It's illegal to park a car?"
"That's right, arrest me." The special police captain yelled with a dark face. The dozens of special police officers, who were like wolves and tigers, immediately pointed the submachine guns at everyone, shouting in unison: "Squat down and hold your head with both hands."
Except for the villagers No. 20 or 30, the rest of them are all underworld members of the old Birch Tree Company. Overall, they are not considered good people.
But no matter how bad they were, they would not dare to get along with the gun. They squatted on the ground one by one, holding the back of their heads with honest hands and daring to move around.
"We just found drugs in your car. You know, the drug market in Chazhou has become active again recently. We suspect that you are involved in drug trafficking and drug trafficking. Now we are all going back to investigate. If you have anything to do with you, just wait to get a gun." The special police captain threatened fiercely.
When a group of people heard that they were involved in drug trafficking, they immediately became so scared that they almost urinated on the spot.
Even if they are illiterate, they know that the country has been cracking down on drugs. If they sell more than 50 grams of drugs, they will face a fixed-term imprisonment of more than 15 years or even death penalty. Who can afford such a crime?
Chapter completed!