After all, Shang Yumin is the boss of the merchant, and he is not angry because of the other party's arrogance. He is always clear-headed and understands that no matter how powerful Xiaoshang Village is, it is just a village. There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. If there are too many great people, there will be many friends. There are multiple paths, and as long as there are no conflicts until the last moment, try not to conflict.
"Friend, what do you call me?" Shang Yumin said.
"What do you call me, who is the owner of the business?" the other party asked.
"I am Shang Yumin."
"I am Liu Handong."
Shang Yumin subconsciously pressed the microphone of his mobile phone, Liu Handong!
Liu Handong was once very famous, but he has disappeared in recent years, but he must not be underestimated because of this. Shang Yumin once had an encounter with him, and he was considered an acquaintance. Since he was an acquaintance, it was easy to talk. Various thoughts quickly passed through his mind, and in an instant A decision was made.
"I'll call you later." Shang Yumin calmly hung up the phone, ordered the militiamen to take Jia Yuanren and Xie Junyu away, and ordered them to be under good supervision and not to touch them.
The two were escorted away. Several of Shang Yumin's direct subordinates came over and looked at the boss eagerly.
"Don't leak the information." Shang Yumin dismissed the three armies with a wave of his hand. He walked aside, called up the call number on Xie Junyu's cell phone, and called it with his own cell phone.
Liu Handong was on his way to Xiaoshang Village. He didn't have much contact with the old ghost. He was a gentleman. He sent the old ghost to Xiaoshang Village to investigate the case. Of course he had to cover it up if something happened. Thinking of Shen The iron cage at the bottom of the lake is terrifying even for a tough guy like him. If a master with unique skills like Lao Gui died in Xiaoshang Village without any explanation, it would be a loss of a close friend at best, and a major loss of the country's intangible cultural heritage at worst. .
The phone rang, and it was a call from a very impressive number. The number ended in four eights. No need to ask, it was Shang Yumin¡¯s number. When he answered, it turned out to be the boss of the business.
"Are you asking for money, or what?" Shang Yumin asked straight to the point.
"I'm looking for someone, Zhang Miao." Liu Handong said.
Shang Yumin was silent for a while and said: "There are many people in the art troupe. I don't know who is Zhang Miao, but I can promise to give them to you."
Liu Handong said: "What do you need me to do?"
Shang Yumin said: "You also know the business affairs, you understand."
Liu Handong said: "I understand."
"Speaking among smart people is straightforward and simple, and there is no need to say anything. Liu Handong turned the car back and went back. He no longer had to worry about the safety of the old ghost.
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At five o'clock in the morning, Shang Fumin was sleeping soundly. Suddenly, the mobile phone placed by the bedside started beeping wildly. It must be a big deal to call at this time. Shang Fumin got up and grabbed the mobile phone. He said sleepily: "Hey, what's the matter? "
"Fourth brother, Mr. Xie was arrested by the militia. The boss personally led people to do it." The caller was an insider placed by Shang Fumin in the Ministry of Human Resources and Armed Forces, which came in handy at the critical moment.
Shang Fumin is completely sleepless, and the boss dares to use force to arrest Xie Junyu. This is very abnormal. Could it be that the situation in the village has changed dramatically, the old man is dying, and the boss wants to seize power? He calmed down and asked, "Do you know what's going on?"
An insider said: "The leaders from Beijing who came to inspect the village yesterday were also arrested. The specific reasons are still under investigation."
Shang Fumin broke into a cold sweat. The fear came from the unknown. He couldn't figure out which link had gone wrong. With the character of the boss, he would not be ruthless without ironclad evidence. He hung up the phone, thought for a moment, and dialed the number. The duty telephone number of the Industrial Park Security Department.
"I am a wealthy businessman, and I order all security guards to gather on standby within half an hour."
Half an hour later, Shang Fumin arrived at the security department of the industrial park. More than a hundred security guards were already waiting here, standing in twos and threes, smoking and chatting. Most of them wore cheap gray polyester security uniforms, some with hats and some without. , some were wearing travel shoes, and some were wearing leather shoes. It was a mess, and it looked like they were being killed by undisciplined troops. They were just a group of uniformed migrant workers.
"Security is the lowest job in Xiaoshang Village. People in the village never do it. They are all recruited from outside. They can't compete with the militia in a real fight, but now they can only bite the bullet."
Shang Fumin was wearing a suit and tie, and walked with a breeze. When the security director saw the general manager arriving, he hurriedly blew the whistle to assemble. The security guards stood lazily in three rows, waiting for the leader's instructions.
No one would be happy to wake people up from their dreams at 5:30 in the morning. The businessman waved his hand, and the secretary took out a large stack of banknotes.
"Two hundred yuan per person, take it first," Shang Fumin said.
The security team captains took the money and distributed it per person., when the security guards saw the money, they could not keep their sleepy eyes open. They handed out the money before leaving. This is the rhythm of doing big things.
Sure enough, Shang Fumin picked up the electric horn and shouted: "Brothers, our Mr. Xie was detained by the militia. I ask you, can you bear this!"
There has always been an enmity between the security guards and the militiamen. There have been three large-scale fights. Each time, the security guards suffered. Today, the conflict finally intensified. The militiamen dared to arrest Xie Junyu. As a relative, Mr. Xie still had a good attitude towards the security guards. Yes, people's hearts are made of flesh. The security guards shouted in unison: "I can't bear it!"
Shang Fumin said: "Copycat, go and rescue Mr. Xie!"
The security guards rushed into the house to pick up the guy. Due to the nature of their work, the targets they dealt with were all unarmed factory workers. Most of the time, their function was to maintain order, so the weapons they were equipped with were mainly one-foot-long rubber batons, and some Handcuffs, pepper spray and other police equipment are obviously not enough to deal with the vicious militiamen. Fortunately, there are many tools in the factory area, such as shovels, hoes, axes and pickaxes, which makes them more courageous.
More than a hundred security guards drove to the Ministry of People's Armed Forces building in five trucks. This was the base camp of the militiamen. Shang Fumin learned through the inside line that Xie Junyu was being held here. He must be rescued now, otherwise he would wait until the evil boss complained first. The old man was furious and there was nothing he could do about it.
There is no doubt that the militiamen have strong combat effectiveness. However, since they are all locals and live in different houses, unlike the security guards who live in unified accommodation and can be gathered as soon as the whistle is blown, even the militia emergency brigade usually lives at home. There was a mission to gather twenty minutes in advance, so there was less than one shift of personnel on duty in the People's Armed Forces Building at the moment.
Five trucks stopped in front of the building. The security guards swarmed out of the vehicles and rushed over with sticks. The militiamen in the duty room were knocked down with sticks just as they tried to stop them. The rest were surrounded in the room and beaten.
The security guards broke open the door of the conference room, but it was empty inside. There was no sign of Mr. Xie at all. According to the intelligence, Xie Junyu and the Beijing leaders were detained here.
? Continuing the search, the security guards kicked open every door looking for someone, and smashed tables, glass, and water dispensers.
The landline phone at Shang Yumin's home rang rapidly. Not long after he fell asleep, the business owner's face changed drastically when he answered the phone. He picked up the walkie-talkie and yelled: "The militiamen are listening. Take the guys to the headquarters immediately. The industrial park security guards are here to cause trouble." , Count them all, catch them all!"
After all, the militiamen are not regular troops, and it is only six o'clock in the morning. A few militiamen who were quick to arrive at the scene first became the prey of the security guards. They were either beaten or fled in a hurry.
Shang Fumin was panicked. The quality of the security guards was too poor. The chaos and conflicts escalated. It was useless to shout with a loudspeaker. The escalation of the conflict was a trivial matter, but where were Xie Junyu and the Beijing leaders? Could it be that this is a trap, set up by the boss? Did you deliberately lead yourself into action? He didn't dare to think about it.
"Mr. Commerce, what should we do?" the security minister asked.
"Withdraw, withdraw quickly." Shang Fumin wiped his hands in cold sweat. The situation developed beyond expectations, but he had to hold on.
The security minister still had a solution. He picked up the electric horn and shouted: "Let's go quickly, the militia emergency brigade is coming!"
This voice really worked. When the security guards heard the name of the emergency brigade, they immediately ran away from all floors of the Ministry of Human Resources and Armed Forces building, got into the truck, and roared away.
Shang Yumin led a large group of militiamen in camouflage uniforms to the Ministry of People's Armed Forces building. The place was in a mess. Documents were scattered all over the floor. More than half of the window glass was broken. Several militiamen were lying on the ground with torn military uniforms and broken heads. Bleeding, bruised nose and swollen face.
¡°Director, give the order and seize the Security Department!¡± The militiamen were excited and shouted for revenge.
Shang Yumin's face turned green and white. He thought he was sure to win, but he didn't expect the fourth child to go all out and play hard. The best way now is to protect the scene and ask the old man to come forward to administer justice. After all, Xiaoshang Village is the old man. The biggest thing is that tit for tat is not beautiful.
But everything has two sides. Now that the morale of the militiamen is high and the people's support is available, if they go to the industrial park with a rally, their prestige will inevitably rise to a higher level. If the old man is asked to take action, it will definitely hurt everyone's hearts.
An allusion suddenly came to mind. During the Three Kingdoms period, in order to test his two sons, Cao Cao asked Cao Pi and Cao Zhi to leave the gate of Ye city respectively. Cao Pi was blocked by the gatekeeper, but Cao Zhi listened to the advice of the counselor and killed the gatekeeper and went out. On the contrary, Cao Zhi was appreciated by his father.
"You have to be ruthless when it's time to do it, otherwise my father will not be able to trust Xiao Shang Village in the hands of an indecisive person. If I back down now, regardless of who is right or wrong, my father will definitely appreciate the fourth child more.
Thinking of this, ShangThe citizens had something to worry about, and he said in a deep voice: "Listen to my order, all militiamen will enter the first level of combat readiness, the patrol brigade will block all exits, and no one will be allowed to enter or exit. The emergency brigade will follow me to the industrial park to ask for people."
All the militiamen agreed in unison and went off with murderous intent. In addition to the patrol brigade and the emergency brigade, the militiamen in Xiaoshang Village also had three regular squadrons, with a total of 800 people. Basically, they were men between the ages of 18 and 40. The status of reserve militia is still a fine tradition left over from Chairman Mao¡¯s era of all people serving as soldiers.
More than 200 people in the emergency brigade were armed, wearing GK80 steel helmets, Type 07 camouflage uniforms, artificial leather belts, high-waist liberation shoes, and holding plexiglass shields and emergency sticks. There were also a number of Type 95 and Type 95s in the team. The Type 07 automatic rifle is not a real thing, but a rubber training gun. It just looks majestic in the hand.
More than a dozen military vehicles painted in camouflage drove toward the industrial park with the words Xiaoshang Village Soldiers printed on the doors. According to their internal statement, an independent militia group under the People's Armed Forces Department of Xiaoshang Village is the only one in the Omi area. Besides the garrison and armed police, it is the most powerful armed force.