Chapter 110: Let the fire continue to burn for a while
After the old man hid back in the security room, the gang officially began to smash it.
The area of this winery is not small, but the scale of the factory is not large, it is a side business that the palace engaged in in the early stage of the family, and the winery is not expected to make money on weekdays, and the land in the suburbs is cheap, so the meaning of the existence of this winery is to put some large-scale equipment used by the construction company on the vacant land outside the factory as the warehouse of the construction company.
Although the winery's wine-making equipment and factory buildings are still complete, the winery has not been in operation for a long time, and the employees only have an old man who guards the door, and a few security guards who look after the equipment.
The location chosen by Mrs. Lin to strike at the palace was well thought out.
Because although the scale of this distillery is small, the large equipment inside is very valuable, and it is far away from the city, and it is difficult to reach the support of the police and the palace in a short time.
"Come, smash all this equipment for me!" The bald head of the leader was in high spirits, pointing to the factory building in the distance: "Go and count the gasoline and set this small warehouse on fire! We will not hurt people today, but we must make some big noise, and completely defeat the palace mentally!"
Jingling!
Crash!
The sound of hammers smashing came and went, and the mechanical bottom shell of the large equipment placed in the open space of the factory was smashed, and the black lubricating oil leaked all over the ground.
"Go look at the old man, and don't let him take a picture of us secretly. The bald pouted and gestured to a young man with dyed red hair.
The guy understood and went directly into the security room.
"Old thing, is your factory monitored?" the young man scolded angrily at the old janitor who was old enough to be his grandfather.
"I didn't ...... No. The old man replied fearfully.
Syllable!
The young man raised his hand directly, slapped the old man in the face, staggered him, pointed at his nose and scolded: "it! You big winery, can you not be monitored? Don't play tricks with me, you are so old, can you bear it if I cut you a few times?"
The old man looked at the young man who was very animal, held his breath in great humiliation, and said, "There is monitoring, there is monitoring...... I'll take you to the monitoring room!"
Under the command of the bald man, more than a dozen men climbed onto the roof of the warehouse and smashed bottles and cans full of gasoline in their hands on linoleum paper.
When the palace built this distillery, it used a simple steel structure house, so most of the filling in the walls was flammable foam board, which was infected by gasoline.
Five minutes later, the large equipment in the open space of the factory had been smashed to the ground, and the important links and engines had been forcibly destroyed, and the ground was in shambles.
"Big brother, it's over! If you want to move these broken things again, you won't be able to repair them if you don't spend millions of dollars to repair them!" the two younger brothers came to the bald side, pointed to the equipment that was leaking oil all over the yard, and said as if to take credit.
"Okay, the warehouse is ordered! Leave!" The bald head waved his hand, and a little brother next to him took out a windproof lighter, immediately stuck it with a small card, and then threw it directly on the roof.
Zilala......
The gasoline was swallowed up by the flames, and a second later, there was a bang, and the flames rose directly half a meter high, and the entire roof suddenly became a sea of fire!
"Let's go!" the bald head saw the fire and greeted his brother directly.
"Is the surveillance erased?"
"Erased! I saw it deleted with my own eyes!"
"Okay, this is a good job! We have to let the palace know that we did it, and there is no evidence!" The bald head pursed his lips, looked at his masterpiece, and laughed: "Now that our Lin family lady is in charge, Jing Hui is not reused, it is a good time for us to come out!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" replied the attendant in admiration.
The bald head took out his mobile phone and dialed Hu Dezhi.
"Hey, **, yes...... After the matter is done, don't you feel at ease about my work? It will definitely make the palace feel pain, and it will not be able to grasp our handle, you can rest assured, there will be no major news...... Eun, that's it...... I'm still waiting to follow you to the Lin family!"
In fact, before Lin Jiatao made a fortune, he was accompanied by four brothers who had died, and it was these four people who accompanied him from scratch, and Lin Jiatao also held a lot of power after the later formation of Haochi Group.
Among them, there are Jing Hui and Fang Yuan.
At the beginning of the Lin family, these people also supported it.
They also have a very close relationship with each other.
But later, Lin Jiatao got married, and the Lin family gradually enjoyed a big name in Tongzhou, and the contradictions began to show.
Mrs. Lin is a very controlling person, and she feels that in the Haochrich Group, except for Lin Jiatao, his brothers control too much power, and Lin Jiatao has extreme trust in them, which is not a good thing.
To this end, Mrs. Lin also did some things, arranged some of her own people to serve in the group, and deliberately divided the power of these old ministers.
Over time, those led by Mrs. Lin had a great conflict with those led by Jing Hui.
But under Lin Jiatao's suppression, there was no violent conflict between them.
But this time Lin Jiatao was in a coma, coupled with Su Rui's deliberate provocation, Mrs. Lin directly chose to tear her face, and simply set aside Jing Hui's power, this time among the people she commanded, none of them were subordinate to the old team that followed those old ministers to fight the world, and they were all gangsters and ruffians newly recruited by Hu Dezhi from the ground.
These people are obedient and have a clean foundation.
Mrs. Lin wants to take this opportunity to train them to become her own descendants and personal soldiers!
......
A flame rose into the air, and in the shadow of the fire-filled sky, more than a dozen unregistered vehicles flew away.
The cold wind blew the flames, engulfing the flammable foam board almost instantly, and the fire spread from southwest to east, setting fire to trees around the distillery and then crisscrossing the power lines.
"Boom!"
The roof of the warehouse burned through in a matter of minutes, and flames fell from the roof with wood and other combustibles, fueling the fire again with a number of neatly stocked, unsold homemade liquor.
In the dark night, almost half of the sky was burned red.
Thirty minutes later, when the palace arrived at the scene with someone and called Su Rui's mobile phone.
Su Rui was silent for a moment, and then said, "Let the fire continue to burn." ”
It is not practical Su Rui said that the fire could not be extinguished, and the entire factory had been turned into ruins, but fortunately there were no residents around the plant, and the fire lasted for four hours, and finally was extinguished under the strong pressure water cannon of the fire officers and soldiers because there was no fuel supplement.