Chapter 800: Trouble
"Brother-in-law, can you send someone over quickly, there are people in the factory to make trouble!" Mo Xiaoyan's voice rang on the other end of the phone.
Ye Fan frowned slightly, and didn't ask the reason and situation, and said directly: "You stabilize the scene first, and I'll come over immediately." ”
"Eh, brother-in-law, you want to come over?" Mo Xiaoyan was a little surprised, but the phone had already hung up.
Ye Fan started the car and drove out of the police station.
The entry of Moyan Group into Mingde County can boost the county's GDP by one or two percentage points, and it can also solve the employment problem of many people. And the security part also sounded the alarm for the local ruffians and hooligans, so except for a few small thieves who stole steel, there was no unpleasant thing on the factory side.
Not to mention that someone used to cause trouble!
Which one of them didn't open his eyes to provoke the door?
Or is there someone behind this?
Just about to tell Mo Xiaoyan about the investment and promotion plan, Ye Fan simply went over directly.
While driving, Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and called Xu Xiangli, asking her to take a few people from the security brigade to Angel Beauty Cosmetics Factory No. 1.
The county seat is not big, Ye Fan is driving an express train again, and after more than ten minutes, he came to Angel Beauty Cosmetics No. 1 Factory.
This land is an economic development zone set aside by the county government, there are several small factories, many places are still empty, and there are also some places under construction, cement trucks and muck trucks drive by from time to time, raising large areas of dust.
Angel Beauty Cosmetics Factory No. 1 was located in the east, and from a distance, Ye Fan saw a large group of people gathered in front of the factory gate, scolding and pulling, which made him a little strange that the two people who were pulling were construction workers, and in front of the factory, there were several engineering vehicles.
Ye Fan stopped the car, stepped forward, and shouted, "What are you doing?
His voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating, and the two sides of the confrontation, including the workers of the cosmetics factory who were watching, and a few security guards, all followed the sound.
A bald man with a red upper body stepped forward and said, "Who are you?"
Ye Fan took a step forward and smiled: "Let me ask you first, who are you? Why did you come here to make trouble?!"
He was tall, and his whole body was full of the anger cultivated by fighting on the battlefield, although he put on a smiling face, but the bald head still gave birth to an extremely dangerous feeling, as if he was being targeted by death, and he couldn't help but retreat again and again, hitting several workers behind him.
"Ouch, Brother Qiang, you stepped on me. A worker behind him said.
The bald head who was called Brother Qiang came back to his senses, thinking to himself what kind of evil he had fallen into, how could he be afraid of this kid?!
The afterglow of his eyes glanced at the car, no matter how ordinary the Volkswagen, it was estimated that it would be more than 100,000 yuan, Brother Qiang had confidence in his heart, stood up straight, straightened his waist, and snorted, "Boy, are you from this factory?"
Ye Fan shook his head.
"The construction team inside is yours?" Brother Qiang pointed to the dozen or so workers standing on the other side.
Ye Fan still shook his head.
"Ahh
Among the more than a dozen workers opposite, a man about 50 years old said: "Wang Qiang, don't make trouble here, if there is anything, let's find a place to talk about it alone." ”
"Say it alone?" "Bald Wang Qiang snorted coldly, poking his finger at the man's chest, "Lao Liu, it's not that I haven't talked about it, let you hand over this factory to me to build, you don't agree, what else is there to say?!"
Lao Liu took out a document from his briefcase, "Wang Qiang, the manufacturer has signed an employment contract with us, ...... in black and white."
Before he finished speaking, the contract was snatched away by Wang Qiang, torn to pieces in three or two, and took a sip, "What kind of bullshit contract?!"
"Why????!
"The planning area is not your home!"
"The surname is Wang, do you want to be shameless!"
Behind Lao Liu, several workers cheered.
Mo Xiaoyan came to Ye Fan's side and asked, "Brother-in-law, why are you here?"
Ye Fan asked, "What's the matter?"
"I don't know," Mo Xiaoyan said, "Half an hour ago, these people ran to the construction site of the factory and smashed it, and the workshop director went to persuade them to fight, but they were injured." ”
Since Wang Qiang's group is unreasonable, Mo Xiaoyan will not be able to make a move, not to mention, if she participates in her identity, she will also lose the price.
Ye Fan looked at the security guards behind Mo Xiaoyan, and they all subconsciously shrank their heads, these people are working with wages, not with money, it's okay to catch thieves, and they are a hundred unwilling to participate in this dangerous battle.
Retracting his gaze, Ye Fan smiled at Mo Xiaoyan, "Leave this matter to me." ”
As he spoke, he turned and walked over.
The two sides of the confrontation have already started scolding each other, and the scene is about to get out of control.
Lao Liu, who signed a contract with the factory, only a dozen people, and Wang Qiang, there were more than 30 people, and there were seven or eight people mixed in it, with ruffians on their faces, tattoos, and things like steel pipe hammers in their hands, obviously prepared.
The bald Wang Qiang had already stood in front of Lao Liu, and slapped Lao Liu's face defiantly, "You listen to Lao Tzu, take your people and get out quickly, or ......"
"Grass your father!" Behind Lao Liu, a foul language suddenly broke out, and a young man smashed it with a punch.
The bald Wang Qiang took a step back, a touch of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he backhanded the stick bat in the hands of the worker behind him, picked it up and smashed it on the young man's head, who was bleeding from his head, staggered two steps, and fell to the ground.
"Kill them for me!" the bald Wang Qiang burst out and rushed over first, smashing in the crowd.
There are many people and few people, and the bald Wang Qiang group is all with guys, and there are several ruffians and hooligans in the society at first glance, and they are ruthless in fighting, and they soon beat Lao Liu's more than ten workers and retreated.
The bald Wang Qiang smashed down a worker with a stickball bat, and was about to pounce on the rest of the people, when suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and he tripped over something under his feet, and the whole person flew out and fell into a dog eating.
He got up, turned around and shouted, "Who made a tripper?!"
Ye Fan dusted off his trouser legs, "It's not me who stumbled, you didn't have long eyes to bump into it." ”
The bald Wang Qiang knew that he was yin, he was a character walking sideways in this area, where had he suffered this kind of humiliation, and he rushed over, picked up the stick, and beckoned to the head of this guy who didn't know the height of the sky.
Unexpectedly, the latter's head tilted to the right, and the baseball bat slammed into his left shoulder.
It didn't feel like it was smashed on the shoulder, but it was like it was smashed on the iron plate, and before he could come back to his senses, Ye Fan's shoulder shook, the stickball bat suddenly bounced up, and it rebounded back faster than before, whistling, smashing on the bridge of Wang Qiang's nose, the bridge of the nose collapsed, the stick stick castrated unabated, and smashed on his mouth, and Wang Qiang's whole person fell straight down.
People watched this scene inexplicably.
After a long time, Wang Qiang got up from the ground, shook his head, and with a wow, spit out a mouthful of blood, with six or seven broken teeth in the blood.
A screeching siren sounded, followed by a sharp braking sound, and a dozen or so tall security officers jumped out of the three police cars, and without saying a word, they rushed towards the workers in the city.
Ye Fan squatted down and said to the bald Wang Qiang, "Didn't you ask who I am?" Listen, my name is Ye Fan, Ye Gucheng's Ye, Extraordinary Fan, is the political commissar of the county police department. I'll personally do the ideological education work for you, oh, in fact, you can start now, the first thing, spitting at others, is very impolite. ”