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In just half a year after his rebirth, this is the fourth time he has set foot in the city of Yangcheng.

But every time I come here, the environment around me seems to change. The changes may not be significant, but they are definitely visible.

Since the spring breeze of reform and development has blown all over the land of China, Yangcheng, the gateway to the south of China, has become a gathering place for labor from all over the country.

The enthusiasm of the Chinese people for "going south to pan for gold" is definitely higher than ever.

Yangcheng was probably the busiest city in the country in the 90s, and its degree of commercialization was even slightly better than that of Beijing and Songjiang.

In this fast-paced city, it can be said that there are opportunities everywhere, but there are also some ugly phenomena.

This is not Zhao Guoyang just came out of the train station not far away, and he saw that in the flower bed in front of him, there was a guy with a middle head and a thief's eyebrows who was taking advantage of an old man to rest and nap, and picked up the bag next to him and was about to leave.

This kind of petty theft can happen everywhere, especially in densely populated places such as stations, and since he has seen it, he must take care of it.

"Hey, what are you doing, put down the bag!" Zhao Guoyang immediately shouted loudly when he saw this.

The old man seemed to be awakened, looked up and saw this scene, and hurriedly hugged his bag and shouted, "What are you doing with my bag?"

"Call a fart, I got it wrong!" Zhongfen muttered and put down the bag, then walked over with a little annoyance, pointed at Zhao Guoyang and scolded: "Hit the street! What is your, is it itchy!"

Zhao Guoyang's face was slightly cold, he grabbed the other party's finger and shouted: "What's the matter, stealing things can still be so reasonable, who do you think you are!"

"Ahh

Zhao Guoyang said in a deep voice: "You are such a big person, you don't go to work if you have hands and feet, do this kind of indiscriminate work, don't be seen by me again in the future, otherwise you will be sent to prison!"

After that, Zhao Guoyang added a little force to his hand, and then pushed forward, and the middle part of his body suddenly fell on his back.

"Hit the street, dare to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs, you are so badly beaten!" Zhongfen blushed, got up from the ground, and smashed his fist at Zhao Guoyang.

You must know that after being reborn, Zhao Guoyang's physical fitness is much stronger than before, so there is no pressure at all in the face of this skinny monkey-like guy.

I saw that he quickly grabbed the fist of the middle part, and then twisted it hard, pinned his arm directly behind his back, and then raised his foot and kicked it unceremoniously.

Poof!

He fell to the ground and was kicked into the mud, not until his lips were broken or his teeth were loose, and his mouth was covered with blood.

"Hey, if you have something to say, don't do it!"

"That's it, young man, don't be so angry, it's not right to beat someone!"

"That person was beaten by you and bled out, so something is going to happen!"

At this moment, two or three people suddenly surrounded him from the side, pulling Zhao Guoyang like a persuasion, making it difficult for him to do it again.

"I said what are you holding me for, send that guy to the police station!" Zhao Guoyang looked at the posture of these people, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

At the same time, the middle head on the opposite side, who had fallen to the ground, had already stood up again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked towards him like a fierce god.

Zhao Guoyang's vigilance was raised, and he shouted while struggling: "This guy is a thief, I want to notify the law enforcement officers!"

"He's a thief, what did he steal? We didn't see it, we saw you beating someone!"

"Even if it's a thief, you can't just hit someone, if you are killed, you will have to pay for your life!"

A few people who seemed to be dissuaded still pulled Zhao Guoyang's arm unrelentingly, and the middle head took out a switchblade from his pocket, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Hit the street, you dare to beat Lao Tzu, I have to let you bleed, let you know the fate of being nosy!"

At this moment, Zhao Guoyang can't see that nine out of ten of these persuasions are the leading accomplices, and when they see that the situation is not good, they will stand up to help.

"Let go, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Zhao Guoyang took a few steps back, waved his arms, and shouted with a bit of anger.

"Okay, let's loose, it's our business that you fight to the death!"

"Young man, it's really impulsive, you have to suffer a little to be a man!"

"The knife doesn't have long eyes, in case it hits the key part, but it's fatal, you better hurry up!"

As these people spoke, they pushed and pulled Zhao Guoyang, as if they were creating an opportunity for Zhongfeng to start.

"If you want to run, run anywhere!" said Zhongfen, waving a switchblade and rushing up quickly.

"Get out!" Seeing this, Zhao Guoyang suddenly exerted his strength, raised his leg and kicked directly in Zhongfen's hand, kicking his switchblade away, and then pulling out his arm, his five-finger fist fell heavily on the latter's face, making Zhongfen's head suddenly let out a terrible scream.

At this moment, a guy next to him who was originally persuading suddenly took out a brick from his bag and smashed it on Zhao Guoyang's head.

This heavy blow made Zhao Guoyang stunned, until a wisp of viscous liquid slid into his eyes, and then he realized that he had been photographed.

At this time, the old man who was almost stolen finally reacted and shouted loudly: "Come on, help, rob, kill!"

Those guys originally wanted to continue to be ruthless, but when they heard this, they all shrank back.

Looking at Zhao Guoyang, who fainted on the ground and turned pale, several people glanced at each other, didn't dare to stay for a long time, and immediately ran away.

"Damn, TM was actually photographed by a brick, it's really careless......" Watching the other party run away in a daze, Zhao Guoyang's head was dizzy for a while, and he finally fainted.

A moment later, the security management personnel at the station heard the news, but they did not catch the perpetrator, but only rescued Zhao Guoyang, the injured man.

……

Next to Yangcheng Railway Station, in the back row of a Jetta car, Liang Hongjun was looking at his watch anxiously.

"Xiao Zhang, are you sure that the K288 train from Jinling City arrived at eleven o'clock at noon? Why is it half past twelve, and there is no news yet?"

Listening to Liang Hongjun's question, Xiao Zhang, the driver in the front row, turned his head and replied seriously: "Mr. Liang, I just got off the train and already inquired, this K288 train must have arrived at eleven o'clock, and it has been there for a while!"

"How come there is no news yet? Could it be that I missed it?" Liang Hongjun said a little dazed.

"No, I'll have to call back to the factory and ask. Bei Guoyang didn't find me, he had already rushed to the factory, and I was still waiting here stupidly. ”

Liang Hongjun picked up the newly allocated mobile phone, and was just about to call the communication room in the factory to inquire, when the phone rang suddenly.

Listening to the hurried sound of the phone, Liang Hongjun's heart was inexplicably sudden.

He hurriedly pressed the connected button, and an unfamiliar voice came from inside.

"Hey, hello, is it Mr. Liang Hongjun of Siyang Group?"

"It's me, it's me, are you?" replied Liang Hongjun repeatedly.

On the other end of the phone, after confirming Liang Hongjun's identity, he continued to speak: "Mr. Liang, I am Zhang Guangyi from the railway station police station." ”

Listening to this person's confident appearance when he introduced himself, Liang Hongjun guessed that the other party must be a cadre from the police station, and he responded again and again: "Ah, Director Zhang, hello, hello." ”

Zhang Guangyi did not deny Liang Hongjun's name, obviously acquiesced, and then said: "Mr. Liang, there is something I want to confirm with you. Do you know a comrade named Zhao Guoyang?"

"I know him, he is my good friend and a partner of our Siyang Group. Today I made an appointment with him to pick him up at the train station. Why, he didn't find me, could you please call me?"

After Liang Hongjun asked this, the tone on the other side was a little awkward.

"This ...... That's the case, Mr. Liang, Comrade Zhao Guoyang...... After he got off the train, he was knocked unconscious, and now he is in the hospital, and the people from our police station, when they were verifying the situation, found your business card on him, and then called you!"

"What! What are you talking about?" Liang Hongjun shouted out in a faux puff, and the whole person was like a thunderbolt from the sky.

The director Zhang on the opposite side heard his cry and hurriedly comforted: "Mr. Liang, don't worry, according to the doctor's preliminary examination, Comrade Zhao Guoyang only fainted temporarily because of a blow to the head, and there should be no danger to his life......"

Director Zhang's words finally made Liang Hongjun's hanging heart relax a little.

He let out a long breath and asked in a loud voice: "Director Zhang, thank you for this call, I don't know which hospital Guoyang is in now, I'll go over to see him now." ”

"Uh, it should, it should. ”

Zhang Guangyi coughed and said, "He is currently in the Third People's Hospital of Yangcheng City." There are comrades from our railway station police station dealing with it, Mr. Liang, you should be able to find it if you go over and inquire. ”

"Okay, then I'll go over now, and I'll trouble Director Zhang!" Liang Hongjun thanked Director Zhang for a few words and hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Xiao Zhang, hurry up, go to the Third People's Hospital of Yangcheng!" put down the phone, Liang Hongjun immediately called the driver Xiao Zhang.

"Okay, Mr. Liang!" Xiao Zhang just learned about what was going on from the leader's call, and he didn't talk nonsense at the moment, just turned the steering wheel, added the accelerator, and roared away.

Watching the surrounding buildings fly backwards, Liang Hongjun's mood gradually calmed down.

The news that Zhao Guoyang was knocked unconscious and was in the hospital was too sudden for him, and it made him a little messy just now.

At this time, after calming down a little, Liang Hongjun slowly realized the seriousness of the situation.

For Zhao Guoyang, a friend who has forgotten his years, Liang Hongjun should be said to be very familiar with him, and Liang Hongjun has always paid attention to his recent situation.

On the bright side, although this young man is only a middle cadre in the small factory of Hongda Machinery Factory, his actual influence is amazing.

Not to mention others, Li Kejian and Li Lao of the Ministry of Machinery and Electronics Industry of the People's Republic of China attach great importance to Zhao Guoyang.

If something really went wrong with him in Yangcheng, Liang Hongjun was worried that Li Lao would be afraid that he would ask the Siyang Group for his guilt.

"No, I have to report this matter to Elder Li as soon as possible, in case something happens to Guoyang......"

"Bah, crow's mouth!" Liang Hongjun gestured to hit himself, but still took out his mobile phone.