"Qinwang Group, seek money and kill people, return justice to me, and avenge the dead!"

At half past seven, it is the peak period of work, the earth-shattering shouts came from the square in front of the Qinwang Group, the longitudinal is the national highway, the horizontal is the provincial highway, the office workers who come and go are all sideways, some people stop and look at it, and some people just take a look at it and hurriedly come, this situation is not the first day, it has lasted for a week, look at the excitement is fresh, when the freshness passes, there is not so much curiosity, but there are also people who have noticed that today seems to be different from the past.

The square was full of people, at first there were a dozen, and within a few days it became dozens, and finally it became hundreds, with banners, all dressed in plain white, all filial piety clothes, and two black words printed on the front chest: return me, and there are also two words on the back: justice. Connecting it means giving me justice.

There are good people around, there are reporters with camera equipment, there are security guards to maintain order, and there are police, but the police are all in the police car, parked far away, unless there is a violent conflict, under normal circumstances, do not get out of the car easily.

These people are young people, old people, children, and more women, their originally simple faces are full of haggardness, and their eyes are completely filled with anger, they are all the families of the deceased in the garden of King Qin, there are fathers, mothers, brothers and sisters, children and wives of the deceased...... Some people roared with anger, some silently jerkered, and more people had a hesitation and confusion in their eyes.

The leader is a young man, although he is wearing filial piety clothes, but the shrewd temperament of the inner hair is very obvious, standing in the crowd, standing out from the crowd, in fact, he is also the organizer of the event, Shi Minghui.

Except for the first day after bringing people here, he left, disappeared for several days, but the families of the dead kept coming from all directions, and today he appeared, along with two buses, and nearly 100 people got out of the cars, forming the current scale.

"Qinwang Group, seek money and kill people, return justice to me, and avenge the dead!"

"Qinwang Group, seek money and kill people, return justice to me, and avenge the dead!"

"Qinwang Group, seek money and kill people, return justice to me, and avenge the dead!"

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As a landmark building, the square in front of the Qinwang Building, is named Qinwang Square, the scale far exceeds Wanda Plaza, the flow of people is huge, especially during the working period, the traffic light is more than one second, the traffic flow can be extended by tens of meters, people who eat breakfast, people who exercise in the morning, invariably gather in the vicinity to watch.

Shi Minghui saw the crowd of people in the square, and immediately made a gesture to go out, the chaotic slogan and the crowd quickly quieted down, and then he began to shout slogans, he shouted, and everyone shouted, hundreds of people got up and shouted, and the sound shook the sky.

The security guard looked uneasy, opened his hands, and he didn't dare to touch people at all, the crowd stepped forward, they took a step back, until they retreated to the gate of the King of Qin's Mansion, the security guard was not retreating, and the crowd was no longer advancing. They shouted at the gate, some of whom had been shouting for days, and their voices were hoarse and desolate.

"Qinwang Group, seek money and kill people, return justice to me, and avenge the dead!"

"Qinwang Group, seek money and kill people, return justice to me, and avenge the dead!"

"Qinwang Group, seek money and kill people, return justice to me, and avenge the dead!"

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Except for the security guards at the gate, no one can see it, Miss Etiquette has already gone upstairs, and the staff of Qinwang Group have been walking behind them when they commute to work these days, and they don't dare to appear at the main gate at all.

"Excuse me, what's going on with you?" shouted for a long time, and when his tongue was dry, a beautiful reporter with a microphone appeared in front of everyone.

There are a lot of reporters nearby, but they don't dare to come forward to interview, only dare to shoot from afar, those family members have the heart to break the news, but the reporter does not dare to accept the call, has been very helpless, and now I see a reporter take the initiative to ask, are in good spirits.

"We are all relatives of the victims of the Qinwang Garden accident, and we are here to ask the Qinwang Group to seek justice. Shi Minghui raised a hand, and the slogan behind him slowly subsided.

"We have also heard about the accident in the Qinwang Garden, and we are very shocked and sad about this incident. The female reporter looked calm, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "According to us, the accident happened as if it was the enemy of the Qinwang Group taking revenge on the so-called, why do you want the Qinwang Group to give justice, isn't it-" She didn't continue, but the meaning was already very clear.

"These are the smokescreens released by the Qinwang Group, we have asked the police station, the results of the investigation have not come out so far, where did the revenge of the enemy come from, it has been a few months since the incident, the Qinwang Group has not even given us a word of comfort except for giving a little compensation casually, these are all trivial things, the point is how our relatives died, the Qinwang Group has not yet had a clear statement, we can allow ourselves to be wronged, but we must not let our family die in vain......"

Behind the reporter, a sturdy man carrying heavy photographic equipment, aimed at Shi Minghui's face, the pixel height even a few pockmarks on his face can be seen clearly, Shi Minghui's passionate and indignant and sad voice through the headset, spread all over China, this ordinary interview, turned out to be online live broadcast.

However, seeing the standard on the microphone, the pheasant that keeps spinning, no one is surprised by the strong influence of journalists.

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No matter what era, there are poor and rich, the poor can't understand the way the rich live, just as the rich can't understand the thinking of the poor, there is such a type of people, specifically for the poor to get rich, there is also such a type of people, specifically to make money from the rich, this kind of people accurately grasp the rich people's unconventional mentality, so there is heaven and earth, dynasty clubs and other consumption places appeared, after the heaven and earth were suppressed, other places or low-key, or change the door, have disappeared from the public's field of vision, but it is only ordinary people can't see, in fact, he just turned light into darkness。

Yaochi Club is an entertainment place comparable to heaven and earth, and after heaven and earth are ended, Yaochi Club will be a monopoly.

Yaochi Society, Lingtao Pavilion.

Three young people with different temperaments sat on the sofa, the young man in the middle, about thirty years old, white shirt, neat hair, warm temperament, the young man on the left was slightly fat, with a harmless smile, and the eyes occasionally flashed, which made people dare not underestimate, the person on the right was wearing a red T-shirt, crossed Erlang's legs, and held a cigar in his mouth, he was swallowing clouds and spitting mist, his face was slightly fair, and there was a sense of excessive wine, and there was a woman serving on the side of the three people, with a good appearance, and the grade was no more than twenty-two years old.

This is also the difference between the top clubs and ordinary clubs, the more high-end the place, the more strict the quality and quality of people, to be impetuous, to emphasize the connotation, there will never be that kind of hand-to-hand combat when they meet.

"I didn't see it, this guy is quite photogenic, Wang Shao, although you are handsome, but your face is featureless, and you are not photogenic. The young man with the cigar in his mouth threw the cigar that he had only taken two puffs into the white jade ashtray, and the woman next to him hurriedly brought red wine and asked him to rinse his mouth, and the woman's eyes were soft, like looking at a lover. But young people turn a blind eye to all this.

"He Shao, don't underestimate people, born in a remote poor family, relying on a patchwork of people to finish primary school, with the financial support of my brother, completed junior high school and high school, and then went out of society, ten years, got a junior college, Undergraduate and graduate diplomas, and is an expert in light-emitting diodes, he applied for three patents alone, created a unique way of gold plating, in terms of China's consumption, can save more than 200 kilograms of gold every year, save more than 20 million kilowatt-hours of electricity, if not meet a boss who picks the door, I am afraid it has been worth hundreds of millions. It was the young man in the middle, Wang Zihua, who spoke without hurry or slowness, and his voice was full of magnetism.

"If you have it, you don't have to show off your perverted memory, the love letter you wrote to your female classmates when you were a child, twelve years have passed, and you are the only one who can still memorize it without leaking. He Yesong rolled his eyes.

Wang Zihua just looked at him, he didn't speak at all, and the female companion on the side seemed to know his thoughts, so she picked a piece of chilled watermelon with a toothpick and gave it to him, and after eating, she carefully wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief. Wang Zihua looked at Shi Minghui, who was talking eloquently in front of the camera on the big screen, and said with a smile: "Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can not be defeated in a hundred battles, although this person is a chess piece, but don't forget, in chess, small soldiers can also eat handsome." Although this is smart, sometimes he is also a tendon, a tendon person, and he is prone to bad things. “

"A tendon is good. He Yesong laughed, "I'll tie a knot for him and let him slowly turn in circles, Zuo Shao, don't eat all the time, I haven't seen your mouth stop since I came here." ”

"How can you be so comfortable, you can spend all day drinking, I was locked up by the old man for three months, and I lost more than 80 pounds of meat alive, I now feel light when I walk, don't eat more, I'm sorry for the sweat of these three months. Zuo Youxiu disliked his female companion Tai Siwen, pushed her aside, and did it himself, and more than half of the food on the table went into his belly.

He Yesong was choked very lightly. He was only a hundred and a few pounds, and Zuo Youxiu almost lost one of him.

"It's been three days since Qin Zhou came out of the game, and he didn't even ask, what do you say, what does he think?" Wang Zihua said suddenly.

"I can't figure out this person's thinking. Zuo Youxiu's face became solemn.

"A turtle, lucky, hit the shit luck, in fact, with the behavior and habits of the poor, you can't go wrong. He Yesong said lightly, and the smile on his face had long faded unconsciously, "It should be to find a relationship, but who will take care of him now, in the past three days, he may have eaten too much behind closed doors, and his confidence has been hit." ”

"It's not that simple. Wang Zihua shook his head slightly, wanting to say something, but suddenly stopped, waved his hand, and the three female companions bowed and exited the Lingtao Pavilion.