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Although he knew that the forced demolition would face obstacles and there might be conflicts, Si Nanxia did not expect that the conflict would be so severe, with dozens of excavators and bulldozers on one side, and these cold machines were facing seven or eight hundred textile factory workers.

On the periphery, hundreds of armed police soldiers and policemen, as well as people from the urban management bureau, have all arrived at the scene, but how can they advance? The workers are standing on the edge of the wall, not to mention advancing, even if it is difficult to get close to the wall.

"What should I do, Chen Qinglong, do you have a plan?" Si Nanxia asked Chen Qinglong, director of the Urban Construction Committee.

"Secretary Si, I don't think it can be dismantled during the day, if it goes on like this, if someone dies, it will be a big deal." Chen Qinglong didn't know the severity, so he suggested.

"Do you mean to withdraw? So many people, so many machinery and equipment, you say withdraw?" Si Nanxia was very dissatisfied with Chen Qinglong's bad idea, this situation should be thought of, and at least two sets of far, but now, what should I do?

"Secretary, if you don't withdraw, you can't do it, we didn't estimate that these people are really not afraid of death, secretary, have you noticed the plastic buckets under the wall?" Chen Qinglong reminded.

As soon as Chen Qinglong said this, Si Nanxia really looked at the plastic bucket behind the crowd, it didn't matter, it really scared Si Nan, those oil drums of about ten catties were filled with yellow liquid, if you didn't pay attention, you couldn't see anything, but if you looked closely, it looked like gasoline or something, what are these people going to do? Si Nanxia's back began to break out in a cold sweat.

"These people are all tough seeds, if we force them to be urgent, I think it will be difficult to end, besides, those people have mobile phones, which can be recorded, so many people are difficult to control, I suggest that we withdraw first, and find another way, not hard-hitting."

Si Nan looked at the growing crowd and walked behind him.

It was not he who came, Mayor Di Kuncheng, Deputy Mayor Chu Hexuan, and Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee Lan Hecheng all arrived at the scene.

"Kun Cheng, look, what should I do about this situation?" asked Si Nanxia.

"It seems that they have been prepared for a long time, if they come hard, the impact will not be good, besides, so many people, in case of conflict, it is difficult to control."

"And what do you mean?"

"I don't think we should start demolishing it today, let's just hold a ceremony, take your time, this textile factory was not built in a day, I think, if you want to complete it in one day, it will be impossible." Di Kuncheng said.

When the others saw Di Kuncheng say this, they didn't want to take responsibility, so they all bowed their heads and kept silent, which means that such a big formation today is just a posture, so there is no way to demolish it.

So the firecrackers rang out, the gongs and drums were noisy, and Si Nan went to the stage to give an enthusiastic speech, but these were all done outside the textile factory, and they didn't even touch the wall of the textile factory, which has to be said to be a great irony, which made Jiang Haiyang and Luo Dongqiu, who were sitting in the car not far away, very dissatisfied, but what if they were dissatisfied.

"These bureaucrats, do things always think about whether their hats are worn steadily, this little thing, so many people came, they actually retreated without a fight, Si Nanxia, this old guy is really cunning enough, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't be demolished during the Spring Festival, what about our investment, the interest rate is so high, or return those financings first?"

"But it's too late to retreat now, just the interest, it's 100,000 yuan a day, it's too much, the textile mill project must be completely demolished within a week, and then enter the construction process as soon as possible, so if it continues, we will be dragged down." Jiang Haiyang said in a low voice.

"Then what should I do? Si Nan goes to this old guy, I'll go to him later, if it goes on like this, don't do anything, grandma, you must know that this project is so troublesome, we shouldn't have taken this project at that time." Luo Dongqiu muttered, watching the groups of police and armed police withdraw, leaving a bulldozer and excavator at the scene, Luo Dongqiu's face became even more gloomy.

Jiang Haiyang didn't speak, but made a phone call, then got out of the car and drove away.

"Director He, from today onwards, I'm afraid there will be no good days." Liu Jiacheng looked at the retreating crowd, walked to He Dakui's side and said.

Liu Jiacheng is the leader of the group of people who blocked Lan Xiaoshan and others in the textile factory last time, his parents are old workers in the textile factory, but he himself is not from the textile factory, the reason why he came to the textile factory to make trouble last time was because someone paid them to do this, but the case was investigated and found no clue, Lan Xiaoshan and Liu Zhendong could only be solved.

"Jiacheng, arrange a few people to build a shed at night, or live in the factory inside, you can't leave here, I'm afraid that they will raid the house at night, and the demolition is over, and we have nothing to rely on, I have contacted Director Ding Changsheng, and he has conveyed our opinions to the city, but, looking at today's posture, the city is not ready to give us an explanation, if you want to explain, you have to keep this factory, understand?"

"Understand, I will arrange for people to guard here, arrange for a few people to live outside, and arrange for others to hide in the factory, I don't believe they will dare to demolish the house when the time comes?" Liu Jiacheng said.

"Well, be careful, these guys can do anything." Liu Jiacheng said worriedly.

But Liu Jiacheng used to mix in society outside, and he didn't think much of He Dakui's words, he tightened his belt, and there was a half-meter-long machete stuck behind his belt.

In fact, this is a big failure of He Dakui, which also laid a hidden danger for later things, although Liu Jiacheng is a child of the textile factory, but after all, he is not an employee of the textile factory, so when the Liu family became the interests of the textile factory wielding a machete, this matter changed its taste, and the image of fighting for the interests of the workers themselves became a resistance to law enforcement with the participation of the underworld, but He Dakui is just an old factory director, and he can't imagine these things.

Si Nanxia just walked into the office, Luo Dongqiu also came in, and Si Nanxia had a headache when he saw Luo Dongqiu.

"Secretary Si, such a good opportunity today, why not demolish and relocate, so many police can't control those people, and can still block the demolition, Secretary Si, what are you waiting for?" Luo Dongqiu was very polite, he didn't take Si Nanxia in his eyes at all, which made Si Nanxia very uncomfortable, but Si Nanxia is the secretary of the Huzhou Municipal Party Committee, not a grassroots cadre like Ding Changsheng, so no matter what Luo Dongqiu says, Si Nanxia has to endure it, if it was replaced by Ding Changsheng, it would have been blasted out a long time ago.