In front of the Zhanan District Environmental Sanitation Management Office, a worker leader from the Bai family and his four brothers were preparing to head south back home.
"Lao Li!" A worker from the Kong family shouted not far away.
"What's wrong, Damien?"
"Haha, nothing much. What are you going to do later?" The head worker of the Kong family also crossed the street with his two brothers and walked over.
"The work is done, let's go home to eat and sleep." The person from the Bai family replied.
"Want to drink together?"
"Your treat?"
"Okay, I'll treat you." The people of the Kong family are very generous.
"Then let's go, brothers, let's have a meal together."
In this way, the workers from the two families gathered together, a total of eight people, and walked towards the small restaurant on Sihai Street.
On the way, someone from the Bai family asked casually, "Hey, Daming, do you think it will be effective if we just go on strike like this?"
"Who the hell knows? Anyway, we're paid by the higher-ups, so we just work. Isn't it better to go on strike here every day than to work in the construction area?" The Kong family member replied honestly.
"Yeah, just give me money, haha!"
The group walked about a hundred meters while chatting.
“Squeak!”
Just then, a dilapidated off-road vehicle stopped on the side of the road, no more than five meters away from the crowd.
The car door opened and five men in floral shirts and shorts rushed out. They were all over thirty years old.
"Li Gang, He Daming!" the man in the flowered shirt who was leading the group shouted.
"Who is it?" The people from the Kong family looked back.
In the blink of an eye, four other men in flowered shirts immediately stepped forward and hugged the necks of the leading workers of the Bai and Kong families.
"Haha, nothing much, just want to chat with you guys."
"I don't know you?"
"I'll let you get to know me now!" A burly man took out a steel pipe that was sharpened diagonally from his waist and directly pressed the sharp end against He Daming's stomach: "Do you know me now?"
When He Daming saw this situation, he instinctively tried to break free from the opponent's arms.
"Puff!"
The unfamiliar man stabbed a steel pipe directly into He Daming's abdomen, and blood instantly flowed out of the hollow steel pipe.
The other workers nearby were about to reach out to help their companions when they saw them being beaten, but the middle-aged man in a flowered shirt who was leading the group simply lifted up the corner of his shirt, revealing the handle of a pistol that was not sure if it was real or not, and pointed at everyone and said calmly, "You want to die? Just stand aside and watch!"
Although the situation in Longcheng is quite chaotic, the management of private guns is very strict. No matter if it is private possession or reselling, as long as the evidence is solid, they will be sentenced to ten years or more in prison. If the number reaches a certain level, they will be shot. Because the Chinese in power know the people here too well. Many of them have served in the military and have been to the front line. If guns cannot be controlled, then in the current political environment of Longcheng, something big will happen every now and then. So when the workers saw that the other party had guns, they were all at a loss and did not dare to move at all.
In this way, the four bandits grabbed He Daming and Li Gang, and started hacking and stabbing them with machetes and sharpened steel pipes.
At this moment, some workers around the management committee were on their way home, and they were the first to see the bloody incident on the street.
He Daming and Li Gang were pinned to the ground by four people, and tortured like pigs. The blood dyed the gaps between the bricks on the curb red. But everyone around was watching the excitement. No one dared to stop the fight, let alone shout at the five people or question them. Some people just took out their phones to call the police.
On the ground, Li Gang, covered in blood, struggled and shouted, "Brother, what's going on? Stop fighting, I was wrong, I give in...!"
"Don't you have a loud voice? Can't you incite others? I'll cut your mouth open!"
The four men did not stop even after hearing the begging voices, but the man in the flowered shirt who was standing by the roadside watching the show was getting impatient. He turned around, opened the car door, pulled out a steel hammer weighing dozens of pounds, and shouted, "Fuck you, do you think they feel pain? Do you think they feel scared? Go away!"
Upon hearing the sound, the four men immediately made way, holding bloody knives and steel pipes.
The leading man in a flowered shirt came up to Li Gang and He Daming with a steel hammer in his hand. He first stepped on the thigh of one of them, then raised his arms high and shouted, "Step on his hand."
Hearing the sound, four people stepped forward and stepped on his arm to the ground.
"Bang! Crack!"
"ah!!!"
As the hammer fell, He Daming's screams of pain resounded throughout the street. His right knee was visibly bent and concave, and his entire leg was completely deformed.
“Bang!”
The man in the flowered shirt raised his arms again and smashed the hammer at the same spot.
This time, He Daming fainted from the pain. The bone spur in his right knee pierced through the skin and bulged out, and blood gushed out from the bone spurt.
The workers who were watching the excitement nearby were stunned and got goose bumps all over their bodies.
The leading man in the flowered shirt did not change his movements. He smashed both of He Daming and Li Gang's legs in the simplest and most brutal way. After that, he gasped and said, "Did you see that? Did you understand the details? You have to do this so that they will be afraid and tremble."
Next to them, the remaining six workers dared not move, and even unconsciously controlled their breathing.
The leading man in a flowered shirt, holding his hammer, turned his head to look at the remaining six workers and said concisely, "Did you see what's written on the sign at the entrance of the main building of the management committee? No loud noises allowed! We ordinary people have to respect the opinions of the organization. Stop shouting, or I will have to come again if you disturb me. Do you understand?"
The six workers nodded woodenly.
"Let's go!" The man in the flowered shirt held a hammer, led everyone into the car, and quickly left the scene.
Across the street, Lu Feng sat in a business car, crossed his legs, yawned and said, "Find a few foremen and spread the word about this matter in the industry. Whoever takes the lead and shouts the loudest will have his legs hit. Whoever listens well may be able to be used for work in the future."
"Got it, big brother." The driver drove away.
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Ten minutes after the incident, personnel from the Zhanan District Police Department arrived at the scene, but the patient had already been carried away to the hospital by his colleagues.
At the same time, in the Kong family compound, Kong Zhenghui heard that his workers had an accident. There was no surprise on his face. He just said lightly: "It's good. Changqing can't hold it anymore. You go to the hospital to make arrangements... Forget it, I'll go."
In the Su family garbage dump, Su Tianyu and his third sister and others have been here for two days, and he is actually waiting too.
In the evening, after everyone finished cooking, Su Tianyu went into the main building to use the toilet, but he accidentally noticed the stuttering black iron tower, who was standing outside the window of his third sister's room and glanced at him.
Su Tianyu was at the back of the black iron tower. He followed his gaze to look at the third sister's room, and then he discovered that there were a lot of underpants and other things hanging on the clothes rack in the third sister's room.
He was so absorbed in looking at the Black Iron Tower that he didn't notice Su Tianyu for a while.
"Fuck, this guy is a pervert!" Su Tianyu cursed in his heart.
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