Chapter 1291: The Man Who Poured Gasoline
Pan Jin sandwiched two pieces of mutton for Li Yundao, and said with a smile: "There's nothing that can't be said, anyway, I might have to trouble you later." Someone reported that the Chengdong Industrial Park has now become a ghost town, and that the demolition and relocation had made the people's livelihood miserable, but now the government has invested 10 billion yuan in it, and they have not even seen a splash, and the investors are said to have gone about the same. We recently planned a topic for a second- and third-tier city to blindly imitate and launch the Chengdong Industrial Park, and several reporters were scattered all over the country, and Fan Bijin and I were sent to cover the Chengdong Industrial Park. ”
Li Yundao thought for a while and said, "When will we complete the interview task?" Hearing the "Chengdong Industrial Park," Li Yundao suddenly realized that perhaps this was a good opportunity to leverage the situation in the Chengdong Industrial Park and even the entire Jiangzhou, but how to grasp this opportunity still requires careful and cautious planning.
Pan Jin smiled while putting the winter melon slices into his mouth, and replied: "I have already asked Gu Xiaoxi, you are now the deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Department, the deputy mayor of Jiangzhou City, and the director of the Public Security Bureau. I came here after inquiring, otherwise it would be embarrassing if you were in charge of this part!"
Li Yundao said with a smile: "I didn't say that I wouldn't let you report." I mean, not only do you have to report, but you have to report in the most authentic direction, remember, you have to reflect the most real situation. By the way, when you reporters from the Huaxin Service come to Jiangzhou, do the people from the local station know?" Li Yundao knows that many reporters from the local station are local snakes, and they may be mixed with a group of corrupt officials and corrupt officials all day long, and if those guys are allowed to get involved, Pan Jin may not know that he has been sold.
Pan Jin shook his head: "This time it is a task pressed down from above, and the society attaches great importance to it, and it does not let local people get involved." Don't worry, I still know the virtues of those teachers in the local area. But I think it's very strange, with your current status, you shouldn't want any negative # reports about Jiangzhou, don't tell me, you don't know that my specialty is to write critical reports. ”
Li Yundao said with a straight face: "It is precisely because I am now the deputy mayor of Jiangzhou that I will let you report truthfully." Sometimes, when you are terminally ill, you have to die and come back to life!"
Pan Jin didn't understand what Li Yundao meant by "putting her to death and then rebirth", but she was very happy, at least the uncle didn't make any requests that made her feel embarrassed, and there was a faint meaning that he would secretly support her.
The two were chatting, but Li Yundao suddenly found that there were some people gathered at the door of the hot pot restaurant. These men wearing gold necklaces and big shoulders and round waists all had heads like cucumber skins on their heads, and their bodies were full of anger, and a dozen or so people surrounded the young owner of the hot pot restaurant in the middle, and the young man was not afraid, and said something to them with a very sad expression.
Pan Jin followed Li Yundao's gaze and suddenly became excited: "Ouch, someone has come to smash the field?"
Li Yundao shook his head: "It is estimated that they are reluctant to smash it." ”
Pan Jin asked, "Why? Obviously, those guys are gangsters in society, and it is estimated that the young man owes them money and came to collect debts." ”
Li Yundao said with a smile: "If you collect debts, you won't be so sad and angry." I think these people should have been sent by the pot heaven next door to negotiate. ”
Pan Jin was surprised and asked, "What do you mean by negotiation?"
Li Yundao looked at his watch and said, "It's already past eight o'clock at this time, and there is still a long queue at the gate of Diguo Heaven, but there are still so many empty places in this hot pot restaurant, if you are the owner of Diguoju, what will you plan?"
Pan Jin is a smart girl, and she can understand it at one point: "Oh, I see, the owner of that pot paradise must want to take this hot pot restaurant down? Anyway, it's next door, and it's a store when it is opened, right?"
Li Yundao nodded, and sure enough, after those fierce men kicked down a row of greenery at the door, they walked away, leaving the young boss shaking with his fists in anger.
"How can this be reasonable, how can it be reasonable, it is too bullying, and if you want to take down my hot pot city for so much money, it is simply a robbery!" The young boss returned to the store angrily, grabbed the mineral water bottle on the camping table, and drank a few sips to calm down a little.
Pan Jin whispered: "Uncle, it seems that you really got it right." ”
Li Yundao smiled and didn't speak.
Pan Jin asked, "Uncle, do you want to help him?"
Li Yundao shook his head: "Now is not the time to send charcoal in the snow. ”
Pan Jin grinned and said: "I know, our uncle has a full sense of justice, and at the critical moment, you will definitely make a move." ”
Li Yundao turned the chopsticks around and knocked on the little girl's head: "It's definitely not good to get together with you!"
Pan Jin smiled and said, "Uncle, didn't you say that reincarnation has entered humanity, and you have come to experience hardships." ”
The night breeze in spring is still cold and bleak. After three o'clock in the morning, the lights of the pot heaven were turned off and closed. The shadows of pedestrians illuminated by the dim street lamps were unusually long, and there was only such a struggling pedestrian on the quiet street. His movements were slow, as if he were wearing a thousand heavy shackles on his feet, and he carried a bucket in his hand, which seemed to contain water, making a slight sound of water, as if his soul was trembling. Standing in front of the restaurant known as heaven, he pondered for a long time and walked up the steps step by step. When people are cornered, they will rise up and resist, just like a rabbit will bite when it is in a hurry. Now, the barbecue restaurant has closed down, the beautiful wife has run away, the daughter has been abducted by traffickers, the old mother has died after knowing the news, and the family that used to live a prosperous life has been scattered, this is the kind of family that is often said in books. He unscrewed the lid of the gasoline drum in his hand, and a strong smell of gasoline began to waft through the night.
"Hey, hey!" he let out a weird laugh, glancing back at his former Korean barbecue restaurant, turning around and pouring gasoline on the porch of the restaurant, and the last bit left, he simply lifted the gasoline canister and drenched it from head to toe, and muttered to himself as he pulled the lighter out of his pocket, "If you don't let me live, then I won't live!"
The sound of the wheel grinding against the flint sounded so clear in the middle of the night, and after several attempts, there was still no flame! Bang, when the flame burst out, suddenly a man rushed to his side, blew out the flame, and snatched the lighter out of his hand.
He is the young owner of a hot pot restaurant. He stuffed the lighter into the pocket of his jeans, pulled the man covered in gasoline out of the door of the pot heaven, and waited until he reached the door of his shop, then sighed: "Lao Pu, why do you bother? I think you and my dad didn't both start from scratch back then, and I didn't see you sad like this when you set up a stall face-to-face in the night market.
The man he called Boss Park choked twice, then squatted at the door of the hot pot restaurant and cried. Seeing a big man who was not much younger than his father crying so sadly, the young boss felt very uncomfortable, squatted down and patted Lao Pu on the shoulder: "Lao Pu, you must believe that this is a world where evil is invincible, and those scum who do a lot of evil will eventually have retribution." ”
Lao Pu cried even more sadly, and his heart-rending voice was mixed with his daughter's name and mother's name. The young boss took out his cigarette case and wanted to light a cigarette, but suddenly remembered that the man was covered in gasoline, so he dispelled the idea of smoking and continued to pat Lao Pu on the shoulder: "Even if you set yourself on fire, what can you do if you burn this pot of heaven? At most, they will lose some money, and the board will never hit the ass that should be beaten." ”
Lao Pu was heartbroken, squatted at the door of the hot pot restaurant and cried for an hour, and the young boss patiently squatted and comforted for an hour, and finally couldn't squat anymore, so he simply sat on the ground, and then persuaded: "It's not hopeless, I heard that Liu Gang, the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, has been regulated by two regulations, and a person was transferred from other places to be the director of the public security bureau. ”
Lao Pu was almost crying, and he was still a little choked, and he raised his head with a handful of snot and tears: "They are all raccoon dogs, and the soldiers and bandits have been a family since ancient times." Didn't I report to the police? I knew that I didn't bother with that matter in the first place, wasn't it just that the business was a little better than ours? Let him let the poppy husks go, as long as the people in our own family don't eat it, whoever eats it will die! My daughter, my mother......" Lao Pu thought of his daughter again, remembered his mother, and the woman who hated to abandon her family and daughter, and began to hum and chirp again.
The young boss was a little annoyed and said angrily: "Don't cry, big man, what are you crying about!"
Lao Pu really doesn't cry, in my impression, although Xiao Fan's child is a little unreliable, he can stand up at critical moments, for example, after his father died, the hot pot city was supported by Xiao Fan alone, and in the past two years, it has expanded from one hot pot restaurant to four.
"Lao Pu, I know you are bitter in your heart, but to be honest, we can't fight others now. But if you think about it, back then, our Red Army was strategically shifted on a long march of 25,000 miles, not to mention us? Therefore, what we need to do now is to preserve our strength, protect our living forces, and wait for an opportunity. In the end, the young boss also began to grit his teeth - there are several kinds of hatred in this world that cannot be avenged, one is the revenge of killing his father, the other is the hatred of taking his wife, Boss Xiaofan feels that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, since we can't fight on the frontal battlefield, it is also an expedient measure to surround the city from the countryside for the time being.
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