At the gate of Tianfu Group, when the old cat was preparing to speak with a loudspeaker, Lao Qi, the driver and the younger generation at home, had already squeezed into the crowd.

In the car next to the street, Qin Yu looked at Lao Qi's back, holding his shoulders and said nothing.

Lao Qi came to the center of the crowd and yelled with arms akimbo: "Don't shout!"

The surrounding crowds were crowded with noisy voices, some yelling, some moving back and forth, the scene was very chaotic, so Lao Qi's shouting did not attract too many people's attention.

Old Qi had drunk at the banquet. At this time, his complexion was flushed and his body swayed, somewhat drunk. Seeing that his words had no effect, he turned around stiffly and said to the junior at home, "Little Tiger, give me the gun."

"...Second Uncle...Second Uncle, you can't use a gun."

"Give it to me!" Lao Qi shouted with staring eyes.

"There will be something wrong with the gun."

"It's a fart!" Old Qi said involuntarily, went up and grabbed his nephew's arm, and forcibly broke the holster with his right hand.

The nephew shivered: "Second Uncle, I really can't shoot..."

Old Qi took the gun and pushed the safety away with a familiar face, and raised his arm to aim the muzzle at the sky.

"Kang!"

Gunshots.

The scene, which was originally noisy, fell silent in an instant, and everyone turned their heads to look at Lao Qi's side.

Qin Yu frowned and looked at Lao Qi's figure, but still did not say a word.

"Should I go down and have a look?" Xiao Meng asked tentatively.

"No." Qin Yu replied blankly.

The gun went off and the scene was quiet. Taking advantage of this gap, Lao Qi took two steps forward, turned his head and scanned the surroundings and shouted, "Everyone who comes from Nanmu, stand up for me!"

Among the crowd, more than 200 people from Nanmu Life Town all looked at Lao Qi with eyesight, and the three leaders immediately squeezed from the crowd.

"Uncle." A man in his thirties yelled at Lao Qi first.

Old Qi handed the gun to his nephew, squinted at him and asked, "Did you bring someone here?"

"Yes, everyone thinks this is unfair..."

"Snapped!"

Before the man had finished speaking, Lao Qi drew it with a big mouth, and the former moved two steps horizontally.

Compared with Xu Yan of the Xu family, the old man Ruan of the Ruan family, Lao Qi is younger, he is about the same age as Xiao Ge, and he also started in the ground industry before, so his hands are extremely black. He hit the mouth of his clan nephew, and it was really not soft at all.

The nephew was stunned, covering his face without daring to say anything.

"Fuck, you all have stiff wings?" Old Qi shouted, pointing at the people in Nanmu: "Whoever yells, let me see!"

The people of Nanmu looked at Lao Qi, no one dared to say anything, and some even instinctively took two steps back.

"Go back to me, right away, right away!" Lao Qi pointed at the person who came from Nanmu and cursed: "Who is the one to be discovered again by me, gathering people in private is messing up, don't say I turn my face and deny people. , Get out of me!"

The people stood together and looked at their companions. Some did not move, while others listened to Old Qi's words and turned and walked towards the outside.

At this moment, the beaten nephew was very aggrieved and yelled at Lao Qi: "We didn't want to cause trouble, nor did we think about making group incidents, but it's not fair to talk about this alone! Let's Qi! The family received one hundred thousand yuan. They were processed and slapped, and no one could say anything. If you make a mistake, you will recognize it, and you will stand upright when you are beaten. But should the law be fair?! I will ask you a word, Tianfu The group relies on officials from the Songjiang line, from Sichuan province every year..."

"Boom!"

Before the nephew had finished speaking, Old Qi kicked him on his waist and shouted angrily: "Fuck, you know a few questions, so you can talk about the law and fairness here?! Gather the crowd. Making trouble and responding to problems are always two different things. You are going to stop Commander Qin’s car today and tell him about this. Lao Tzu counts you as a man. But you have more than 200 people here to make a noise. This is a reaction. Is it a problem? Using incitement to the masses as a means to achieve one's own goals, this is an authentic fighting in the nest!"

Old Qi became more and more angry, his eyes flushed and he pulled out the belt around his waist, and snapped at his clan nephew.

"Do you think you are solving a problem? Ah?!"

"Who gave you the courage to bring people here?!"

"Fucking a B, do you know how many people died in the Qi family before they have today's influence? How do you use your influence?"

"That's right?!"

"...!"

Old Qi beat his nephew until his belt was broken, and his nephew knelt on the ground with blood on his face and shouted: "Uncle...Uncle...Don't be angry, I'm wrong..."

"Get out!" Lao Qi screamed at the person coming from Nanmu with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, "Go back to me!"

With shouts drifting, Old Qi's nephew helped his nephew who was beaten up, and while walking outside, he shouted: "All get in the car and go back."

When Lao Qi saw that all the people from Nanmu had dispersed, he threw away his belt and turned to leave. The people from the General Police Department called him twice, but he completely ignored him, and he didn't know if he didn't hear it or what was going on.

Inside the car.

Ma second looked at Lao Qi and whispered at Qin Yu: "This old man is really dissatisfied with the arson case and the official violation of discipline."

"He has always been like this, his character is straightforward, and he will not hide his emotions." Qin Yu still knows Lao Qi very well, and then he sighed and said, "He hasn't changed at all for so many years."

When Qin Yu first entered Sichuan, the Qi family was the first family to follow the mixed brigade. Over the years, it has indeed made sacrifices for the Sichuan Mansion, so Qin Yu trusted him very much.

Sometimes, the kind of person who goes straight and scolds his mother when he is upset, the less he actually has too many thoughts.　

In the car, Qin Yu raised his head and said to the driver: "Let's go, go back."

After the words fell, the three cars quietly left the scene.

Qin Yu was silent and thinking all the way, until he was about to reach the headquarters, he said to Ma Lao Er: "...someone is adding to the flames of this matter, using the people's discomfort with Songjiang people to make trouble. "

"Yes." Ma's second nodded: "Shall I take care of it?"

"No. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Qin Yu waved his hand and said sharply, "You are also from Songjiang. You have no credibility in your presence, and you can't do this thing well."

Ma's second nodded helplessly.

"The governor’s health is not as good as the day, but I’m still young, Gu Yan is still young, and Brother Jun is also in his prime of life. Old Zhou in the seven districts is not at ease. He wants to use the loopholes in our political ecology to find a certain opportunity during this period. "Qin Yu turned his head and looked out the window, and said faintly: "The silt in the Sichuan Mansion is not suitable for anyone to shovel, it is suitable for farming."

Ma's second eyes lit up when he heard the sound: "I told you a long time ago that if you let him farm the land, that means using a machine gun to hit mosquitoes."

"Call Meng Xi," Qin Yu said, looking at Xiaosang, "Let him come back."

…

After the wedding, Meng Xi did not leave, but went to He Dachuan's house with Fu Zhen, chatting and waiting for the phone.

Sure enough, a short funeral call came after a short while. After receiving this, Meng Xi immediately said to Fu Zhen: "Call me father, I will give you a future."

"Are you stupid?" Fu Zhen cursed in a daze: "What future do you have as a digging farmer...?!"

"The headquarters called me and transferred me back to see Commander Qin. I don't expect to return to the test field again..." Meng Xi said truthfully.

Fu Zhen, who wanted to put down his **** long ago, shouted without hesitation: "Dad, take me with you...!"

The two left He Dachuan’s house. Meng Xi did not go to the headquarters immediately, but asked He Dachuan’s guards to send him to the General Police Department. He wanted to see someone first...

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