591. Not Finished (5)

The law enforcement team was not disbanded because of the end of the sea ban period, and this team was pulled up with responsibility, and still had to accept the leadership of the Fisheries Bureau and cooperate with the fisheries department and the coast guard department to carry out their work.

This is also the reason why everyone is vying for leadership in the first place, if the power can only last for a month or two, then what is the need for everyone to tear their faces to fight?

After the end of the sea ban period, the law enforcement team still has to go to the sea to cooperate with law enforcement, but the frequency is lower and the intensity is lower, mainly to check illegal fishing gear, illegal fishing boats and other work.

For example, this team is actually a bit like a civilian security team in the Republic of China era, but they are responsible for marine resources.

The team has a short time to pull up, and there is no actual benefit, so the village teams are not interested, Ao Muyang knows that he is not majestic enough in the team, so he pulls the tiger skin to make a big banner and directly releases the wind:

Organize a law enforcement team to go to sea at night, which detachment of people will come to help now, and there will be no need to go to sea at night, otherwise you will wait to be transferred to the sea.

Just after the end of the heavy rainstorm, I don't know if there will be showers behind, at this time the fishermen are not happy to go out to sea to fish, who is willing to go to the sea to cooperate with official business?

In this way, Ao Muyang's order opened the way with a threat, and some people quickly gathered.

The seafood stalls in the dock market are basically divided into two categories, one is rented free of charge to villages in the city to carry out poverty alleviation work, and the other is seafood sellers.

The two sides have a long-standing grudge, and the seafood sellers are jealous that the village stalls can set up stalls here without paying high management fees, and most of them are city dwellers, so they always insult the villagers with hillbillies to vent their anger.

The people in the village usually smile and smile, but now there will be people who come out, so they will naturally follow, as the so-called revenge and revenge.

Threats and guidance, and people stood up in half of the market stalls.

The stalls in the market belong to the village collective, so each village will have a village cadre or a relative of the village chief and village party secretary to lead the team to govern it, and when they heard Ao Muyang's threat, they had to get on the boat, even if they were reluctant.

After all, if they really want to go to sea, each team must be led by the captain, and most of the captains are village party secretaries, if they don't stand up, it is not Ao Muyang who will be offended, but their own village party secretary.

Hundreds of people in Ulala got up and looked over, and the bosses who were making trouble were suddenly startled, and many bosses who had gloomy faces and wanted to come over to help quickly turned around when they saw this, and returned to their stalls and sat down.

It's a big deal!

Ao Muyang didn't want things to be too big, he didn't want the market to catch his tail, after all, the way he had to go back to the village stalls was too radical and offended the market managers.

After scaring his opponent, he took off his shirt and walked out, pointing his finger at the boss next to him and said sharply: "There are more people than people, I am not afraid, if I want to fight, I am not afraid!

Hearing this, the bosses wanted to open their mouths to laugh at him, but they opened their mouths but no one dared to speak.

Zhong Cang stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Dragon, you don't need to do it, I'll come!"

Just like the bald man in Longwangzhuang said, a group fight of this scale can't be fought at all, otherwise the impact will be too bad, and it is estimated that it will alarm the city leaders and cause all of them to be dealt with.

The bosses' faces were blue and white for a while, and they were angry enough, but they were very helpless.

The hustle and bustle of the market finally alarmed the managers, and a leader with a calm face hurried over with his subordinates, followed by market security guards, in groups of three or five.

Ao Muyang looked at it and smiled slightly, and said, "Ha, Director Guo, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

After seeing him, Director Guo almost scolded angrily: "Your mother-what are you doing here? And Village Chief Ao, what are you doing here?"

A young man beside him said weakly: "Don't make trouble, we called the police, the police will come over immediately, and according to the "Wharf Aquatic Market Rules and Regulations", whoever causes trouble will cancel the ownership of whom's stall." ”

A boss with a big waist covered his face and sued the wicked first: "Director Guo, you have to give us justice, let's go to this Longwangzhuang stall to have a look, and they will beat ......."

"Drafted, Liu Lezi, are you stupid? Our stall in Longwangzhuang is over there, what are you doing over there?" Longwangzhuang's big bald head immediately became furious.

The man with a big waist and a round waist was stunned for a moment, and quickly changed his words: "I, I made a mistake, I was beaten and had a concussion, it is a stall in this Longtou Village...... Ouch ouch, my head is ...... dizzy."

As he spoke, he lay down on the ground.

Ao Muyang's eyes were quick, and he kicked on a reef where the seafood was sent to the market, just like kicking a ball.

The reef was rough, the edges and corners were clear, and the man was in pain, and he subconsciously got up again when he fell to the ground, and he fell to the ground again when he realized that something was wrong.

Director Guo was going crazy, and he shouted to the tricky man: "Liu Jindou, get up for me, you all go to the conference room with me, take a walk, don't interfere with the order of the market!"

The police on the dock soon arrived, the police appeared, and the order of the market was immediately restored to normal.

Quarrel is quarrel, and no one really dares to contend with the state apparatus.

When entering the conference room, several men deliberately hit Ao Muyang with their shoulders and elbows.

Taking advantage of the police's inattention, he raised his foot and kicked several people on the calves, and his foot was very ruthless.

The nerves of the facial bone are particularly rich, and it hurts for a long time to touch it lightly, not to mention being kicked on tiptoe like this? Especially because of the rain Ao Muyang also wore boots!

The terrible screams suddenly rang out, and several young people who usually boasted of being as hard as stones squatted on the ground with their calves holding their calves and screaming.

Director Guo's head was big for a while, what the hell is going on.

The bosses saw that Ao Muyang was only one person who dared to make a move, they looked at each other, and for a moment they were angry and angry, and they didn't know who shouted, 'hit him', and more than thirty people surrounded them from all sides.

They have been putting up with it for a long time! At this time, the other party is alone, and there is no need to endure it anymore!

As for the police, it's fine, this time it's not a group fight, it's just a conflict, the law is not responsible for the public, they know this very well in the market.

Seeing everyone move, Ao Muyang immediately retreated, and asked the police for help while retreating: "They want to kill me......"

"Now I know that I'm afraid, through your horses, Lao Tzu will hammer you to death!" Hearing his shout, the bosses immediately laughed.

The cry for help was released, Ao Muyang did not retreat but advanced, and crashed headlong into a man, just like an old-fashioned iron cannonball, and crashed into it all at once, knocking the man directly into the air, and even four or five people in the back line, all of them were knocked to the ground.

Bumped into a man, he folded his shoulders and bent down, his fists clenched as if he was pinching two gourd hammers, and his arms were connected to the engine, and he smashed the faces of the people around him!

Blood is flying, screams are endless!