Chapter Thirty-Eight: "The Dead."

"Look! someone's coming out!" the crowd was in a commotion as Number 1 walked out, and they rushed up when they saw Number One. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info as if he was really here to ask for a salary, yelling at this.

Waves of people rushed up. Shouting slogans for wages.

The two Terminators who followed behind One in the crowd were just sticking to the door, and Number One was just crowded in the crowd, with a pained expression on his face, and the men pushed and shoved so that One seemed to be pushed down at any moment.

But he was like duckweed in the waves. It's crowded, and it doesn't seem to touch the ground with your feet in mid-air.

Number One in the crowd shouted, "Help, who's going to save me!"

The sound was so loud that everyone could hear it, on the wall, two Terminators were lying on it and were recording with their mobile phones, and the two Terminators who had just come out and were squeezed on the wall also shouted loudly: "Save people!

The voices of the three Terminators drowned out everyone, and in the crowd the Terminator was crowded and suddenly fell in the crowd.

It was as if someone had pushed him, and then a lot of people were squeezed and trampled on the Terminator. The people in front of them were shouting loudly.

"Get out of the way, I've stepped on someone!" the man who shouted loudly retreated like crazy. If this is a dead person, it will be a problem to rely on yourself. And it's a big hassle.

The frightened people crowded out, and the people outside rushed in, and the crowd suddenly became chaotic. I wanted to squeeze in at the very end, but hearing the noise and the sounds of help inside was like pouring cold water on them, and they all calmed down.

They're all in it for the money. It's not that you want to enter the game, if you really make trouble, they will be guilty of a big crime.

They know their own business, they don't really come to ask for pay. When the time comes, it turns out that they are making trouble.

That's murder. None of them had to run! they all had to squat.

"Run!" "Run away!" the frantic escape of those pretending to be migrant workers was as frightened as a girl.

In the center of the crowd, it began to spread slowly, and a few relatively calmly looked at the number one lying on the ground and probed to breathe in fear.

It was a man in his thirties.

"It's out of gas!" the sweat from his head was already coming down. I touched my chest again.

It's cold. His heart suddenly cooled, if this was killed, then they would not be good!

Look at the thirty or forty people next to them, they have already surrounded them, and they are all carrying tools in their hands.

"This ...... I said we didn't do it, do you believe it?" he said with a shudder.

Si Fan walked out at this time.

"Do you think we believe it?" Si Fan's smile seemed to them to be a demon's smile, it was so terrifying.

"We don't want to, haven't we all received the money?" he said with a sad face, and said what he knew like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

Anyway, when they enter the bureau, they still have to say it honestly, they can't bury it, and they don't want to carry it.

In the middle of the story, Si Fan finally knew who was breaking the puddle behind him!

This person is Zhao Hongqi, the boss of Tianyi Decoration Company, a big local tyrant, compared with Song Yang, people are the master of black and white, but now, Si Fanna doesn't care so much!

According to Si Fan's analysis, when he started to engage in real estate projects, it should have been this guy who made a stumbling block, and when he was demolished, it was the people he reminded who made a lot of money in the middle, and when his negative news appeared, this product bought a large number of Wumao Party posts to hack himself, and even found a lot of writers to make up jokes for himself. I'm as black as a briquette.

Now it's starting to block the construction site. It is estimated that they wanted to incite the workers on the construction site to resist and ask for wages together, and the project was postponed.

In a few days, it will be the New Year. It's getting colder, too. If you want to start work in the cold winter, you need to pay a huge price.

Si Fan himself knew that his project was estimated to be stopped for about two months, avoiding the coldest time in winter, and even if the earth was not completely thawed after the beginning of spring, he dared to start work in advance.

For him, time is money.

Si Fan gritted his teeth and looked at these people, really wanting to beat them up. But looking at their appearance, it is estimated that they are all migrant workers who don't know which construction site is ready to go home, and the culprit is Zhao Hongqi and not them.

Now that you have money, you are afraid that no one will do it? There are people who are willing to do anything that lacks morality.

"Mother's Hippie. If you are lucky, hurry up and ask Zhao Hongqi for money, you should know what the price of the dead person is, and you won't have a chance when the police come in a while!" Si Fan said to them, and then waved his hand and told them to hurry away.

After the Terminator moved out of the way, the few people who had just been surrounded began to flee like lost dogs.

They didn't even dare to turn back, and when they left, the number one on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and sat up with a sincere smile.

"Alright! I don't need to use an emotion simulation system. Hurry back to work. Arrange people to hurry up the start of construction and strive to complete it as soon as possible. Si Fan waved his hand, and the Terminators returned to the construction site in an orderly manner, as if nothing had happened just now.

The drivers of the construction trucks outside were stunned. I didn't understand what was going on, but they also knew that they had to hurry up and deliver the goods now, otherwise they wouldn't want the goods, and they would have to let the boss scold them to death when they went back, and this year would not have to pass.

"Brothers, I'm sorry, there was some trouble just now, and everyone was delayed from working. After Si Fan exchanged a few words with the drivers, he let them continue to transport building materials.

At this time, the police car was also late, and it is estimated that Zhao Hongqi still made a lot of efforts, otherwise the police would have been able to come a long time ago.

Si Fan was really too lazy to deal with them, so he casually recorded a confession, took out a video as evidence, and found a lawyer to help solve all legal problems.

The whole process was very troublesome, and I spent hours at the police station.

And at this time, Zhao Hongqi is the craziest one.

He walked up and down the office, holding a cigarette in his mouth and not half of it, and it had burned to the end of it.

"Dead in public. This is a problem!" he whispered, with a little cruelty in his eyes.

Just as he was walking back and forth, Si Fan was already in the police station and almost jumped up excitedly.

Actually, I came to the mission at this time.

"Ding!Congratulations on getting a new mission, check it out soon!" (To be continued.) )