Chapter 389

Soon, I don't know where it came from, many people flew out, as if they had been prepared, so they surrounded the car in the center, and even the banners were torn up, with black letters on a white background, and they wrote shockingly: "The black-hearted businessman harms the workers, and asks the master of the blue sky to be the master!"

Lin Yan let out a long sigh and said to Jiang Fangluo: "See, we came here, I made a temporary decision after the morning meeting, and there was only lunch and a short lunch break in the middle, but here we have already prepared, this Luowu District compound...... There is no shortage of smart people!"

Jiang Fangluo said with annoyance: "Yes, who revealed the information and instigated the workers to besiege the two of us, is this the attitude of wanting to solve the problem?"

Lin Yan said: "It is not difficult to find out who leaked it, but there is no need to investigate, it can only be explained that within the Luowu District, and even among our Standing Committee, not everyone wants to solve the problem quickly, not only do they not want to solve it, but they also wish that the chaos will get bigger and bigger, and it is better to cause another riot, as for the purpose, I think Secretary Jiang must understand it more thoroughly than I did." ”

Jiang Fangluo already had confirmation in his heart, but he couldn't tell Lin Yan, and said with a dumb eye: "I have self-knowledge, the Qingtian Lord on their banner must be you, the former leader of the patrol team Lin, and now the head of the forest district, you better hurry down and appease." ”

Han Ying covered her head and turned around, a line of blood flowed down through her fingers, and she said with an anxious face: "District Chief Lin, don't go down yet, these people's emotions are a little wrong, don't be attacked!"

Lin Yan saw that Han Ying was bleeding, his face sank, and he resolutely pulled the car door and jumped out of the car, before he could stand firm after the car door was closed again, the old man wearing linen and filial piety pounced and slammed into Lin Yan, slamming him into the car door, and the door handle pushed Lin Yan's waist with a sharp pain.

The old man knelt on the ground, wrapped his hands around Lin Yan's legs and howled: "Lord Qingtian, the black-hearted businessman wants to kill us, please give us poor people to be the master!"

Lin Yan sweated in pain, and forcibly bent down to support the old man, and said in his mouth: "Old comrade, if you have something to say, stand up and say slowly, now is a society under the rule of law, where is there any big master, let's solve problems with ideas, your way is not good for anyone." ”

But instead of getting up, the old man fell to the ground, kowtowing vigorously, and Lin Yan couldn't pull it up.

Moreover, Lin Yan was blocked by the old man on the car door, and the car was surrounded by people, he wanted to move left and right, but he couldn't do it if he didn't bear it!

The remaining three car doors were all blocked and couldn't be opened at all, and the three people in the car couldn't get out if they wanted to help, so Lin Yan was forced to bear the old man's kowtow there.

Lin Yan quickly realized that this was most likely a premeditated plan, he was surrounded by people, he couldn't move, the old man kowtowed at his feet, and he couldn't pull it up, if this scene was recorded, he would become a negative example of bureaucracy, and he even forced the old workers with snow-white hair to kneel, this responsibility he couldn't afford.

Nowadays, the Internet is so developed, if there is an accident, the leader who came forward to solve it smiled, and the expensive watch on the raised arm can trigger a wave of condemnation from the whole society, giving the title of "cousin" and "cousin", and finally sinking into the sand, and being pointed out by thousands of people, even if it will not be left stinking for 10,000 years, at least it is no suspense to be hated by the whole people for ten or eight years.

Lin Yan and his car were surrounded in the middle, like a small boat besieged by stormy waves, facing extinction anytime and anywhere, he was furious and roared angrily: "Get up for me!"

The old man was stunned by Lin Yan's roar, Lin Yan took the opportunity to pull out his other foot, and the fire-breathing eyes forced the person on the side to quietly retreat a little, so that he could take a step away and dodge the car door, Jiang Fangluo quickly got out of the car, stood beside Lin Yan, and gave him strong support to stand firm.

When Lin Yan pulled his second foot out of the old man's arms, the old man suddenly fell to the ground and rolled up, crying loudly: "The cadres are beating people! The officials are beating people! Help! The county magistrate of Luowu District has kicked me, a poor old man! There is no heavenly reason!"

At this moment, the siren suddenly sounded outside the community, and the crowd tacitly dodged a road, and a police car drove straight in, stopped in front of Lin Yan's car, and after stopping, it was Song Qiankun who came down.

The old man on the ground was like a spirit possessed, got up and knelt on his knees, walking on his knees all the way, his forehead was bruised, his face was full of tears, mixed with the soil that had just rolled on the ground, and an old face full of folds was gray and white, and he was pitiful in his embarrassment, and pounced on Song Qiankun.

Before and after Song Qiankun, the old man stretched out his hands straight to the sky, and complained sadly: "Director Song, you can come, you didn't see it just now, the officials in Luowu District don't treat us workers as people, they wear a pair of pants with black-hearted businessmen, and they want to force us to death!"

Look at how the mayor kicked me...... If it had been six or eight years, such cadres would have been knocked to the ground and stepped on 10,000 feet by the masses of the people!"

Lin Yan's heart was full of strange emotions, there was sarcasm, there was sadness, and there was a strong sense of interest, he thought that he was full of enthusiasm, he hadn't slept well for nearly a month, racking his brains to plan for these workers, how to make their demands be satisfied to the greatest extent, and now, as soon as he stepped into this community, he fell into a trap that I don't know who laid it.

And this old man who made a fuss reminded Lin Yan of the old people who fell to the ground and slandered people, as well as the widely circulated saying: "It's not that the old man has become bad, but that the bad man has become old!"

Listening to the old man's angry words, Lin Yan could conclude that in the ten years of catastrophe, this old man who was rolling around must be a rebel, and he was also a person who had gained great benefits through rebellion.

Lin Yan looked coldly at Song Qiankun, who was comforting the old man with a warm face, the farce in front of him made his fiery heart cold and transparent, and he even saw that behind the crowd, someone was holding up his mobile phone and recording it.

Just now, Lin Yan was forced to accept the old man's bow, and when he pulled out his feet, if he was shot from behind from a tricky angle, and when his feet appeared on the same level as the old man's chest, it looked like he kicked people, then his coldness and cruelty must have formed a sharp contrast with Song Qiankun's low-voiced persuasion now.

Lin Yan suddenly laughed, his laughter was still very loud, so big that the noisy old man, Song Qiankun, who comforted the old man, and the old workers who were tightly besieging them, all had their faces stunned, and the scene was strangely quiet.

Jiang Fangluo took the initiative to turn into a platter, and asked in time: "What are you laughing at, Chief Lin?"

Lin Yan said loudly: "I laugh at me for being full! The office is blowing the air conditioner, drinking tea and reading the newspaper, but the leisurely days are just running here against the sun, wanting to solve the problem for these people!"

But when I came, what did I get? Did I be framed for being high up and forcing the poor old worker to kowtow to me? My feet were held out by this old man, and I wanted to pull them out and be framed and kicked by him?

I, Lin Yan, am just a foreign cadre who has not sat down steadily, how can I solve the problem that Gao Mingming, the former secretary of the municipal party committee, could not solve?

I should turn a blind eye and drag this matter down until the business can't afford the losses caused by the delay, give up this place completely, build high-rise buildings around here, and enclose this community in the middle to become a scar, and become a nail that no one dares to care about, so that these people will live in this forced old building for generations, children and grandchildren!

In that case, what loss will there be to me Lin Yan? I have no responsibility at all, I will continue to be my district chief in peace and stability, blowing a cool breeze to live my little life.

But I'm fucking cheap, I'm fucking self-inflicted, so I rushed to talk to the workers, to listen to their opinions, to do their best for their welfare!

If you record the video later, just record it, and record my Lin Yan's words!

You can interpret me as a cruel, ruthless, pig and dog thing, as long as it is beneficial to you, I don't care, it's a big deal, I accept the punishment of the organization!

As long as you're happy!"

Lin Yan's frantic words played the dual function of air conditioning and mute, and the enthusiastic old guys present were dumbfounded one by one, looking at each other, the reaction of the district chief was too far from what they expected!

When the leaders of the GCD were besieged by the masses, shouldn't they be like the newly arrived Director Song, and plead for forgiveness in a low voice? Why did the head of the forest district dare to tear his face and say that he didn't care about it on the spot?

This style of painting is so strange, how can you continue to perform?

The old man on the ground kept blinking, and the frenzied confession and crying just now stopped abruptly as pressing the pause button, he looked at the crowd in fear, but saw the same panic on everyone's faces, he subconsciously twisted his neck and looked at the back of the crowd, where there was a figure, quickly flashing into the corner of a row of houses.

Jiang Fangluo has been observing everyone's reactions, the old man's subconscious search for the backbone of the old man is of course impossible to steal his sight, he raised his chin, after Song Qiankun arrived, Liu Yatao, who got off the car, understood, and flew swiftly, jumped directly over the two-meter-wide flower bed, and chased after him.

Lin Yan bent down and teased with a sarcastic expression: "Ha, this old man who shouted grievances, you can get up now, right?"

Seeing that you reacted quickly, your ears should not be deaf, did you hear it just now? I Lin Yan don't care, your goal has been achieved!

I'm not young anymore, I always kneel, don't my knees hurt? Today, if you play so hard, the director behind the scenes will give you a lot of labor fees, right? It's almost okay, dedication is a good thing, and after that, it's a vacation. ”