528, a good show

After Qiu Xiaojiang left in a hurry, Xiong Zhengjun and Li Juan looked at the three strangers in the hall: "Why don't the police take these people away." ”

"They were suddenly in a bit of a hurry and asked us to help get it to the police station later. Xiong Baizhou replied with a smile.

Xiong Zhengjun really believes that the folk customs of Yishan are relatively tough, especially these older generations who have experienced hard times, the thief is at most worried when he comes to the door, but he will not be afraid to sleep.

The truth behind Xiong Baizhou will not say, the simple rural life should only face firewood, rice, oil and salt, and there are some things that exceed their understanding, Xiong Baizhou will resolutely block the outside.

Especially this also involves Wang Forsythia, lest Xiong Zhengjun deepen the misunderstanding that Wang Da Mei is "disaster water".

"Xiao Sheng, you first invite the three eldest brothers to the side room where the farm tools are placed, don't disturb us to eat. ”

Xiong Baizhou said very politely, and then said to Zhou Zuliang: "Does Uncle Zhou want to stay and eat?"

Zhou Zuliang stood up and shook his head: "I have eaten with your Aunt Liang, and when I hear that there is movement here, I will come and take a look, it is normal for our two families to be a little noisy, but we must be consistent with the outside world in case of trouble." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, what Uncle Zhou said is reasonable. ”

Xiong Baizhou nodded yes.

There are not a few people in the hall who can understand Zhou Zuliang's voiceover, but there are also those who can't understand it, such as Wang Hollyhock and Wang Fengxiang, thinking that this is just a better relationship between the two families.

"Don't forget to send them to the police station, these bastards are not doing business, they must have heard that you are back, and they want to find some money for the New Year, Bai Zhou, you are too polite to them, you should really slap them a few times." ”

Zhou Zuliang set the tone for this matter, Xiong Zhengjun and his wife also thought so, probably ten miles and eight villages knew that their eldest son was very rich, and it was normal for thieves to patronize him.

Xiong Baizhou asked Sheng Yuanqing to move people to the side room, this kid was very obedient, but he was not willing to waste his strength on the three streets.

Sheng Yuanqing moved the one lying on the ground first, grabbed his trouser legs, pulled him up and walked towards the side room.

Northerners have wooden thresholds at home, Sheng Yuanqing must not be considerate to help them pad their heads, in line with the principle of saving effort and not bending over, and vigorously being able to get things done, he directly dragged it over with "gurgle, gurgle".

Originally, this thug was about to wake up, but now he fainted again without saying a word.

This move made Xiong Zhengjun's eyelids jump, thinking that even if it was wrong to steal, it would be too rude to treat it like this, and how to do things was even more barbaric than the Yishan people.

Xiong Baizhou's face was a little unsightly, and he put the chopsticks on the table with a "snap": "Can't you be more elegant?"

Brother Xiao Sheng was embarrassed to touch his head when he was scolded, and he obediently used an "elegant" way - changing directions, pulling the thief's hair, or dragging forward.

Sheng Yuanqing, this kid, can pick up others with one hand, but he is too lazy to take these street fights seriously, or his cousin Chen Xiang saw that Xiong Baizhou was about to scold again, so he stood up and walked over to take a hand.

The other two thieves saw that their companions were treated like this, and they "politely" stood up and took the initiative to walk to the side room.

Sheng Yuanqing was not satisfied, and asked, "Brother Xiang, what if these two people run away?"

Chen Xiang thought for a while: "The side house is similar to a granary, there are no windows, and it shouldn't be able to run out." ”

"What if?" Sheng Yuanqing did not relent.

"And what do you want?"

Sheng Yuanqing smiled "hehe", and suddenly said "knock, knock" to the gangster in front of him, and under Chen Xiang's stunned gaze, the gangster fell softly.

"Brother Xiang, don't say anything when you go back, otherwise the big guy won't let me eat. ”

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This meal was no different except that the time was a little later than usual, everyone felt that the thief was just an accident, and Xiong Baizhou behaved as usual.

It's just that Xiong Baizhou received two phone calls in the process, and he set up a local card in Haizhou, which is convenient for dealing with the affairs of Yuecheng and for contacting officials in Haizhou.

One is Ji Weijie's, the other is Shao Wengang's, they all have similar meanings, I hope Xiong Baizhou relaxes, Yuan Zhaolong can be lawless in the city, but it is not his turn to call the shots in Yishan County.

Xiong Baizhou smiled and expressed his gratitude, but didn't say much else.

As for the guarantees made by Ji Weijie and Shao Wengang, they can only say half and half, their intentions must be true, but there is still a question mark about how useful they are.

There are also Xiong Baizhou's parents, sisters, younger brothers and sisters here in Yishan, they are all ordinary people with little power, and the role of the Yishan County Government is mainly to ensure that the harm will not continue to expand, but there is no way to prevent the harm from happening.

What's more, once the pirated disc factory is officially operated, its profitability cannot be hidden, and Ji Weijie can stop it in the face of external pressure, but what if this pressure comes from the inside?

In order to eliminate future disputes, and to ensure the safety of his family, and by the way, to alert some people, Xiong Baizhou slowly showed his fangs in the shadows.

Xiong Baizhou moved his real character, and some of the old brothers who had been with him for a long time immediately found out the clues.

For example, when the three people were sent to the police station, Xiong Baizhou called all the backbones of Chen Qingyun, Sheng Yuanqing, Liu Daxiang, and Song Shihao, and drove two cars with a few ropes.

This looked like an abnormal behavior, but the others didn't notice it.

When the two cars were about to go out, Chen Xiang suddenly squeezed in for some reason: "Fight the tiger brothers, go into battle with father and son, and I will also follow to take a look." ”

Xiong Baizhou smiled and didn't speak, this cousin really has a bit of a meaning of "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger".

Although Chen Xiang did not have great achievements in his previous life, he finally took over the position of Zhou Zuliang's branch secretary.

The threshold for this position is very low, but the requirements are extremely high.

The low threshold means that you can compete without education, no relationship, and no background.

The meaning of the extremely demanding way is that the people in the world must be recognized and affirmed by most of the people in the village.

Xiong Baizhou drove himself, and sure enough, he didn't stop at the gate of the police station, and Chen Xiang was not surprised, this cousin seemed to have his own plan.

Looking through the rearview mirror, Chen Xiang saw another car following closely behind.

Sheng Yuanqing, Liu Daxiang and Song Shihao in the car behind, as well as Chen Qingyun in this car, are not good at stubble. Chen Xiang said silently in his heart.

Suddenly, Xiong spoke to Bai Zhou: "Does Brother Xiang know about Yuan Zhaolong?"

"I know a little bit, I heard that he is the richest person in the city. ”

Chen Xiang didn't know that the richest man in Haizhou had changed hands, after all, Yuan Zhaolong had occupied this position for several years in a row, and he was almost a "rich" symbol in the hearts of ordinary people.

"What else?"

"I heard that he likes to play with women, and he can't sue him. ”

Xiong Baizhou nodded, Chen Xiang knew very little, but from what Yuan Zhaolong did, it should be similar to Ding Jinhu in Wuzhou, Guixi.

The vehicle came to a stop on the edge of a wasteland, where a pirated video factory was to be built.

Xiong Baizhou took out the lighter and lit a cigarette with a "ding", watching the three gangsters being roughly pulled out of the car, and they all slowly woke up after the bumps in the vehicle.

As soon as you look at this stance, you know it's not good.

"You guys got into trouble, you know?"

One of the thugs struggled and said, "I'm from Dinglong Construction, have you ever heard of Brother Long's name?"

"I didn't say anything, he spoke, and he made a rule first. ”

Xiong Baizhou, at this time, he should be called the big guy Xiong, and he commanded casually.

Chen Xiang was still thinking about what it meant to "establish rules" when he heard a sound of "pop, pop, pop".

Song Shihao didn't know where to find a wooden plank and hit it in the face of the person who spoke.

The muffled sound was particularly crisp in the wilderness, even drowning out the sound of cars on the national highway, Chen Xiang glanced at his cousin, calmly as if looking at the excitement.

After a while, I only heard a "click", and the plank could not withstand the force and broke.

Xiong Baizhou walked in front of the gangster, and he hadn't fainted yet.

"Hold your hand out. ”

The gangsters were no longer arrogant and obediently stretched out their hands.

Xiong Baizhou slowly extinguished the cigarette butt in his palm, Chen Xiang felt pain when he looked at it, but this gangster didn't dare to retract his hand.

"In front of Lao Tzu, the tiger has to lie down, and the dragon has to coil. ”

Xiong Baizhou gently flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, took out his mobile phone and dialed it.

"Secretary Shen, are you free tomorrow, I would like to invite you to visit the electronics factory, although the construction has not started, just listen to the opinions of the leaders." ”

"Hey, Mayor Chen, are you free tomorrow······"

After a few phone calls, Xiong Baizhou looked at Chen Xiang who was in a daze, and actually smiled easily: "Tomorrow, I'll show you a good show." ”

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