Master of the Flower City

Chapter 66: Major deaths

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Yang Can and Zhou Haoran were urinating happily, and suddenly a group of people rushed out from a distance, holding a few flashlights, and shouting: "Who, stop..." "What the hell!"

Yang Can calmly closed the zipper while Zhou Haoran was so frightened that he almost "urinated" on his pants. He was shocked to block the light of the flashlight with his palm.

Yang Can was also a little inexplicable, but saw a few dark shadows rushing over, Zhou Haoran shouted: "Who are you?" When he was about to resist, Yang Can grabbed him and let the group of people surround him. Come over, surround the two of them in the center, and point their faces brutally with the light of a flashlight.

"What's the matter?" Yang Can looked at the group of people calmly, noticing that there were two armored clothes among them, guessing that they were from the joint defense brigade in the town, and didn't want to conflict, so as not to reveal their identity.

The headed one with "tumbled" hair looks like a ruffian. It's more like a local ruffian than from the zone defense team. First, he walked over to look at the license plate, and then came over to "fuck" the local dialect of the county town. He smiled and said: "You come from Nancheng, nice and decent people, how come you come here to urinate and urinate?"

Zhou Haoran retorted with a flushed face: "What are you talking about! Whoever urinates and urinates anywhere, we are... It's only convenient... You call your leader to speak."

This face-saving son would never admit that he would urinate at will. I thought that if you don’t want to be illiterate with you, call someone who knows how to do it, I’ll just show my identity and scare you.

The leader... He laughed: "This kind of little thing needs to be called a leader? Besides, the leader must abide by the public order. You run all the way here to pollute our Linhu Town, and the leader cannot come. It's right to say that you urinate and urinate wherever you want. Let your kid "urine" a few more bubbles..." The people next to him all laughed and mocked.

Yang Can stared at the consciousness of these people, knowing that they were stopping the car here deliberately. The mayor Hu Zhiqiu ordered them to report which people from the provinces and cities came to Linhu Town, and did not want to pester them. He winked at Zhou Haoran.

"Okay. I admit punishment, can't I admit punishment?" Zhou Haoran is speechless. This country is full of chicken dung and cow dung. Find the difference, as the saying goes, little ghosts are difficult to deal with, Zhou Haoran has seen it today.

"Our town party committee secretary Xu said that fines are not the goal, but raising the consciousness of the masses is the goal."

Facing that official posture, Zhou Haoran was really helpless, and directly took out 500 yuan and handed it over: "Okay, okay, you'll punish me heavily."

The man smiled and said: "The fine is the next step. According to the town's regulations, you are asked to go full-time for two days to study and learn from our Linhu Town Spiritual Civilization Convention..." When he got started, he snatched the money. :"take away… "

"Lawlessness... You have no lawlessness..." Zhou Haoran was the first to come to this kind of town and couldn't accept such a fallacy. It was only a day's drive away from Nancheng, so how could it be completely two worlds!

Seeing that these people were just about to search for the car, Ma Yiyi in the car was a little at a loss, Yang Can smiled and stopped them, handed a cigarette to him, and said in Nancheng dialect: "Brother, I think it’s a misunderstanding, you should Is it Zhang Baoquan of the Joint Defense Team?"

The ground ruffian in the military uniform was stunned, and looked up and down Yang Can, but he didn't see anything famous, and asked suspiciously: "Are you?"

"I belong to the brilliant materials company in Nancheng. Mayor Hu Zhiqiu invited us to talk about the paper mill. We are responsible for opening the way. The leader will arrive afterwards. By the way, Mayor Hu also mentioned to me that your wife is in the city. The work problem here seems to be arranged in our office."

Yang Can smiled and said while looking at his consciousness. He was stunned for a while, and quickly beckoned to other people to come over, turned a smiley face and took the cigarette respectfully: "Oh... this is really true. It’s a big misunderstanding. The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple. You’re misunderstood. Zhang Baoquan is the captain of our joint defense team. I am the deputy. In the next Zhang Er "Mao", he is the nephew of Captain Zhang."

Few people know about Zhang Baoquan’s job arrangement in the city. Yang Can’s words made Zhang Er’s “Mao” obliged to believe, and he suddenly became a little panicked. This is an offending person who shouldn’t offend Luo, if it’s his aunt’s matter. Because he is yellow, he may be overwhelmed.

Zhou Haoran widened her eyes next to her, her heart was terribly nervous, thinking that Brother Yang is really courageous, and he can talk nonsense at any time. If this is caught by others, their full-time study time will be longer. Lin was raining, but the sweat on her head couldn't stop flowing out.

Yang Can saw the information in his mind, but he didn't expect that it was not his person, but it didn't matter, it would be more effective, he said, patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Then brother, can we go now?"

"Of course, of course, you are easy to go, be careful... this road is not good." Zhang Er's "Mao" nodded respectfully, and led a group of people to see off cautiously.

"Don't look back." Yang Can patted Zhou Haoran, who was shaking, but Zhou Haoran's heart was beating wildly as he walked. He was very nervous, and his heart still had no bottom. Could it be that Hong Fu Qitian passed by like this?

At the moment I got into the car, I heard Zhang Er's "Mao" shouting: "Wait..." Zhou Haoran and Ma Yiyi's faces changed almost at the same time. It's over... It's over... Others still see...

I saw Zhang Er's "Mao" trotting over, handing over five hundred yuan with guilt and trepidation: "Look at me, I should remember "sex"... Almost, I really deserve to die..." said, pretending to his face. Hit.

"En." Yang Can took the money, dragged Zhou Haoran into the car and drove away.

Until they drove a few hundred meters away, both Zhou Haoran and Ma Yiyi still had lingering fears and still couldn't calm their emotions. They thought that if they were left in this small black house in this remote country for a few days, they would not be "driven" crazy. Strange... Ma Yiyi put his head in the front seat, looked at Yang Can with suspicious eyes in his big eyes and asked, "Yang Can. You can't learn acting, right? You are too courageous, why are you not at all? Are you nervous?"

Zhou Haoran was also very excited about the unpredictable process: "What do you know, who is our brother Yang? Even Ma Guoqiang is afraid of him. Isn't it like playing with these grandchildren? But... Where do you investigate Brother Yang? What kind of information about Zhang Baoquan got there? Isn't it amazing to prepare this?"

Yang Can smiled and said nothing. He watched the satellite navigation and drove to the first destination-Yingzi Paper Mill. Now he was even more sure that there were some ulterior secrets hidden in the grassy Linhu Town.

As soon as they arrived near the Yingzi Paper Mill, the three Yang Can smelled a pungent odor. After walking about 440 meters along the road in front of the paper mill, they saw the tall chimneys in the huge factory building with black smoke. Drifting into the sky from the chimney. On the south side of the courtyard is a forest. The ground is full of muddy sewage. There are clusters of white foam on the sewage. Many trees in the sewage have died.

Ma Yiyi got out of the car with Yang Can holding an umbrella and covering his nose, and asked with some suspicion, "Didn't you come to investigate flood control? Why did you come to the paper mill again?"

Zhou Haoran watched the turbid sewage drained directly from a drain under the back wall of the plant, and flowed into a small river on the north side. The water was reddish brown and there were more than 10 centimeters of white crystals on the bank. The smell was stinking, and the inside was shocking. He turned around and asked Yang Can, "Why is this heavily polluted factory still operating? I really want to see reports that there was an accident in this factory before, and a few migrant workers cleaned the factory. I fainted when I was in the slurry pool, no one checked them..."

Yang Can squatted down, picked up the small bottle and filled it with some sewage, and shook his head solemnly: "Maybe it's not just fainting, I'm afraid there may be 7 lives inside..."

"What!" Zhou Haoran and Ma Yiyi exclaimed softly at the same time.