Chapter 179: The Dissolution of the Team's Scenery "Six"
Chapter 179: The Dissolution of the Team's Scenery "Six"
The dog was turned off, the people were drunk, Zhang Cheng and they were also happy, and after an order, the electric switch was pulled down, and the entire black factory quickly boiled in the dark.
The workers in the factory were the first to be stunned and the first to wake up after being pulled the gate, but they were slow to move in thick protective clothing, and they were in a dangerous production workshop.
When they came to the outside of the factory, and then Moonlight saw that their captives were only a group of half-sized children leading a large group of little children, the situation was no longer out of their control.
The clumsy workers honestly walked to the back door with torches and sticks with bright guns, where there was a guard's room that had been cleared long ago, and it was still possible to close them if they were squeezed.
On the side of the living quarters, a group of crooked security guards and fat-headed and big-eared managers are not Zhang Cheng's opponents at all.
Occasionally, a few security guards who could still struggle to move and wanted to resist a few times were also found by Zhang Cheng with a stick, and according to his experience of being beaten, he picked up the painful places and rolled all over the ground in three or two strokes.
The plan went unexpectedly smoothly, Zhang Cheng turned around and let a spiritual child who had endured it for a long time and was eager to go out to set off fireworks, this was a signal that they were ready, and when they saw this signal, a large number of children would gather adults to come over, and when the adults came over here, the task of the "Iron Blood Youth League" was successfully over.
As for whether it was a slap or a reward in the end, Zhang Cheng didn't think about it, anyway, he knew that he was going to be beaten and locked up for a long time.
Zhang Cheng knew that he might be bad when he used his eyes that were not afraid of the dark, and he could see the traps in the black factory, as well as the tightly packed production workers, but he still hoped that the members of the "Iron Blood Youth League" would be beaten a little less, and the newly established team would not be disbanded immediately.
Grown-ups are fast.
Although the location of the black factory is relatively remote, the adults who have not relaxed their vigilance against the black factory were already alarmed when the "Iron Blood Youth League" began to toss and shout to arrest people, and some of them were anxious to hear the movement and ran this way.
After Zhang Chengrang released the fireworks and sent the signal, the nearby villages and towns were like ants that had blown up their nests, and people from all walks of life rushed to the black factory.
Among these adults, no matter what position they hold during the day, whether you are a secretary or a bureau chief, as long as they know that it is their own children who make such a big move on the side of the black factory, they are all anxious.
At this time, these adults are no longer high-ranking leaders, no longer the steady authority in the minds of children, but parents who are anxious and worried about their children's problems.
Quite a few of them began to regret it.
They complained that they were slow, thought too much about things, hesitated, and put off a very simple and urgent matter that needed to be dealt with until now, so that a group of children who had not grown up in the skin rashly went directly to the reckless, if there was an accident, there was a three-long and two-short, so to explain to the family.
Even if there is nothing wrong with their own children, neither can other people's families, and many of the nearby Zhuang families are involved in each other's relatives, and other people's families are basically no different from their own families.
If you are in a hurry, your steps will be faster.
The adults who accompanied them soon gathered into a large group from all directions, and the huge scene startled countless birds in the forest, and the flashlights and firelight reflected these anxious faces, mixed with brief and resolute conversations with each other, making the team of adults look even more solemn and solemn as they marched.
Looking down from the sky, there are winding lights and fires approaching in all directions of the black factory.
The fast ones have already arrived at the edge of the black factory, and the slow ones are still gathering from all villages and points, and the black factory is the center of the whole land, forming an encirclement that surrounds the black factory from all directions.
The first group of people to arrive was a middle-aged man.
He is the head of the village where the black factory leases land, and he is also a father of his son who joined the reconnaissance team.
When he learned that his son had entered the black factory with a group of leather children and half-grown children, his first feeling was dizziness.
He knew what was going on in the black factory.
In addition to being brought by the black factory to inspect at the beginning, and then being deceived by the lies that drove the development of the local economy and agriculture, and signing the land lease agreement, after discovering that something was wrong with the black factory, the village chief tried his best to collect evidence, contact relevant departments, and prepare to make proper preparations to take down this cancer in one fell swoop.
But the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and the gang of them who should have done something hadn't taken action, and a bunch of little kids who could only make trouble in their eyes walked ahead and made a fuss.
Now, it's happened.
The neighbor who heard the news proudly said that all the children in the neighborhood had participated, and if it weren't for the fact that they were too young, they would have participated in the action, instead of staying and waiting for the signal and then reporting to the adults.
The village chief could hear the regret and pride of this snot boy directly from his words.
Immediately afterwards, in the process of hugging the little kid and hurrying, he stumbled out of the conversation with the little kid, and the incident began and ended.
After learning all the plans of these bold bear children, the village chief also raised his heart in his throat while struck a spirit.
The shock was because hundreds of children were brought up by a bear child who was less than ten years old to form a team, and then secretly prepared for more than half a month, making a plan that seemed to be somewhat feasible even for adults except for some adventures.
Not only that, but this "organization" was able to implement the plan without telling all the adults.
Although there are adults in it who look down on the little children and do not pay attention to the great factors of their words and actions, this group of thousands of children who have been organized can be perfectly controlled without publicity and noise.
Based on this alone, the village chief had to look up at the leading bear child a few times.
And then there's guts.
When collecting evidence of the black factory, the village chief arranged for several militia backbones who had been demobilized and transferred to work to investigate the situation, and he still knew the village chief who was tightly guarded in the black factory, and even if they were replaced, it would still take a lot of trouble to take down the entire factory in one fell swoop without causing a huge impact and no losses, and even ask for support from above.
But now, judging from the words of the little boy in his arms, the signal of the fireworks indicates that these little boys have successfully won the black factory, and the loss is not big, otherwise what they see is not the fireworks, but the fire and the sharp whistle on the top of the mountain.