Chapter 1034 If you want to run, you can't run through the window

The fire started in a van, one of the vans brought by Jiang Bo to be exact.

After the group of social people got out of the car, they quickly entered the courtyard, and Jiang Bo also returned to the courtyard after the failure of external contact. I don't know which gang to help, but I have to carry out another task anyway, so as not to let anyone leave the scene.

The most important thing is to have a good appearance and credibility.

After the fire outside, a handsome guy ran out curiously to take a look, and then exclaimed, and then scolded all kinds of foul language, and then suddenly remembered something, and quickly ran into the yard, panting and said to Jiang Bo: "Brother Da Bo, our car was burned......

Jiang Bo hurriedly ran out, and almost ran out with a group of social people, looking at the flames in a daze.

But isn't it, the largest of the several vans brought is burning, and the heat is still blowing more than ten meters away, and you can't get close.

Fortunately, this car is far away from the gate of the yard, and the vehicles parked around should be fine for the time being, but everyone does not dare to take it lightly, and quickly move the surviving vehicles far away. When I came back, a few people copied the guys in their hands, pipe wrenches, machetes, etc., as a team that often goes out on tasks, these are all standing tools.

Jiang Botie blushed, gritted his teeth, and commanded in a deep voice: "Block the gate, no one is allowed to go out." ”

He hadn't been overwhelmed by the anger, and with a casual glance, he saw the dense cigarettes stuffed in the oil can.

On such a night, the cigarettes in the tanker truck and the crowd in front of him are all a little weird. Besides, can anyone who dares to play like this be an ordinary person?

Therefore, it is better not to intervene in this kind of thing, he paid attention, pretended, and withdrew in ten minutes at most.

As for the burned van, it is an old car itself, and it is not worth a few dollars, and the guy who issued the task can pay the best, and if he can't pay it, he will pull it.

Furthermore, even if the other party didn't give the rest of the final payment, he pinched his nose and endured it.

……

In the courtyard, after Dou Rui came to his senses, he immediately shrank into the house, although the current situation was unknown, it was best not to expose himself.

After entering the house, he quickly ordered two of his men, and the two men immediately took the order and left.

One of them, the red-haired young man, whispered a few words to a few people, and then someone found a tarpaulin and covered the tanker.

Another bald fat man rushed directly to the villagers and shouted, "Who are you?

……

The eyes of the villagers suddenly focused on Zhang Xukui, and Zhang Xukui, who was already walking in front of the team, immediately became the focus.

Facing the other party's questioning, Zhang Xukui felt bitter, he understood that he was being used.

There were no deep wells, no sewage discharge, just a bunch of people in the tobacco business, and it didn't seem to be legal.

Alas, it's all money. It's easy to earn tens of thousands, and you can dig out a bunch of guys who secretly discharge wastewater, how good it is.

Now, it looks like I've fallen into a pit.

However, although there is no wastewater, it is obvious that you are not clean either, so it is not impossible to negotiate and get out of the way. It's a big deal, I'll pay for you to repair the gate.

After thinking about this, Zhang Xukui took a step forward, arched his fists with both hands, and said with a straight face: "We are from Zhengsan Village, and we received information before, I heard that you used a tanker truck to secretly discharge wastewater underground, so let's take a look." Now that we don't, we can talk. ”

These words were neither humble nor arrogant, and they were very measured, and the fat man on the opposite side was stunned.

The fat man came here with Dou Rui's orders, and he is also here on weekdays, if he can turn big things into small things now, it would be the best, as for the future, hum.

So, the fat man also gave up his hand indiscriminately, and said in an unkind tone: "You are very light, I warn you, if you do not give a satisfactory statement, this matter will not be over." ”

It was imposing, but the steps were left.

Zhang Xukui breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "No problem, the guarantee that we should bear will be fulfilled." You work on the land of our village, and you are half a neighbor. ”

There are compromises, there are threats, and it's quite comprehensive.

The fat man narrowed his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face: "Leave your name, take your people and get out." ”

"Zhang Xukui. ”

"Well, stay at home honestly, and we'll go to you tomorrow morning. ”

"Don't worry, don't dodge, don't dodge. ”

After speaking, Zhang Xukui turned around and left with the villagers, and the fat man breathed a sigh of relief behind him.

The villagers walked to the gate and were blocked by Jiang Bo and others.

Jiang Bo figured out a truth, there was a third party behind this matter, and he was hired by a third party.

Therefore, his plan to pretend to pretend should best fall on these villagers.

Jiang Bo's idea is very simple.

First, do things, drag these villagers for ten minutes and eight minutes, which can be regarded as doing something, so that you may still be able to get the final payment;

second, instead of blocking the villagers in the courtyard, they fenced it outside, which can be regarded as giving face to the people in the courtyard;

Third, the burned van may be repaired from the villagers.

……

The two gangs confronted each other for about two or three minutes, and the confrontation could not go on. Because in Jiang Bo's team, there is a handsome guy who happens to be from Zhengsan Village.

Yes, the confrontation turned into a negotiation, and in the end Zhang Xukui promised to give everyone 5,000 yuan and deliver it tomorrow. Then, both groups were ready to retreat.

It's a pity that I can't go anymore.

On the asphalt road 500 meters west of the sand turning plant, a few cars suddenly turned around, several cars with flashing police lights, and before Zhang Xukui and Jiang Bo could react, the police car had already driven to the door quickly, and then, more than a dozen policemen came down from Hulala, and by the light of the burning van, the long and short shots in the hands of the police were particularly eye-catching.

"Don't move! Hold your head in your hands and squat down on the spot!" several policemen said the same line, and their voices came and went.

Yes, Jiang Bo's group of people was very experienced, and they immediately squatted down with their heads in their hands, but a group of villagers were still standing stupidly.

……

The police were attracted by two police calls and a flash of fire.

The first call was, of course, the call of the village chief, and although it was short-lived, there was one key word - bomb!

That's the big deal!

The police reacted quickly, and an anti-riot team immediately assembled and headed to the village of Zhengsan, which was mentioned in the phone. Moreover, the number of the police phone has also been verified, and it is indeed a landline phone in Zhengsan Village. Worst of all, this police call is now unreachable, indicating that the situation is critical.

While the riot control team was on the road, the police received a second call that a large-scale fight had taken place in the courtyard of the sand turning factory, two kilometers south of Zhengsan Village, and that the flames were raging.

Oh my God, are these two phone calls saying the same thing? The flames are blazing, and the bombs have exploded?

Then, the phone was also disconnected and there was no way to call back. After investigation, the fixed phone number of this alarm is also from Zhengsan Village.

In fact, the second call to the police was made by the security team after cutting the telephone line of the sand turning plant, and then connected to the telephone.

The anti-riot brigade could not figure out in a short period of time, and the installation site of the two telephones was actually separated by two kilometers.

Then, the light of the fire that rose into the air provided precise guidance from a long distance.

As for the alarm bell, it is not turned on when the task is carried out late at night, which is too disturbing to the people. Just turned on the police lights. Even in the area near the scene of the incident, the police lights were turned off for a while, and they were only suddenly turned on when they were close to the fire.

……

The sudden appearance of the police made the people in the yard directly frightened.

Originally, after the villagers withdrew from the courtyard, the forklift blocking the door had retreated, and the people in the courtyard were trying to lift the collapsed gate.

As for the tanker truck stuffed with cigarettes, it was still silent under the tarpaulin.

……

After the police controlled the people at the door, they immediately divided their troops and rushed into the courtyard, looking at the muzzle of the black hole, several of them immediately squatted down with their heads in their hands.

As soon as the bald-headed fat man took two steps back, the policeman who led the team immediately stepped forward, kicked him over, and asked sharply, "Where is the bomb?"

Bomb?

The bald head was confused, and said weakly: "Where is the bomb?"

"Is this the Zhengsan Village Sand Turning Factory?"

"yes......"

Two policemen next to him cautiously lifted the tarpaulin on the tanker, and one of them shouted: "Captain, there is a situation!"

The captain let go of his bald head, turned his head and swept over, and as far as his eyes could see, the neatly stacked cigarettes made his head immediately bigger!

What the hell is going on?!

……

Since hiding in the house, Dou Rui has tried to contact the outside world, but without success. Mobile phones don't work, phone calls don't work, and even computer networks don't work.

After some contemplation, Dou Rui decided to leave.

After operating here for a long time, I still have some backhand. No matter what happens, as long as you are not on the scene, everything will be clear.

He quickly changed into a sportswear, opened a small door in his office, and entered the inner room. Then he lifted a wooden-framed Chinese painting on the wall, revealing a rusty iron window with a vast cornfield outside.

From the inside, the window is about one meter above the ground, but the yard of the sand turning plant is raised, and the floor of the house is raised again, so that the height of the window above the ground is almost one and a half meters from the back wall.

Now, as long as you open the window, climb the windowsill, and jump down carefully, everything has nothing to do with Boss Dou.

The yard was indeed bought in the name of Boss Dou, but it was rented to a friend. As for those friends in the yard, if there is something, they will definitely have the courage to take responsibility.

Besides, it's likely that it's okay at all.

Boss Dou didn't know that the police had rushed in, he opened the iron window, and the cool breeze in the wilderness blew in, making him shiver.

Made, let it fall to such a point, Dou Rui laughed at himself.

Well, as long as you jump, hide in the farmland for a while, and then walk two kilometers to Zhengsan Village, you can drive the vehicle that is pre-stored there and leave.

He poked out, looked left and right, and then suddenly felt something spray on his face, and then a tingling pain came, and tears immediately fell.

Before he had time to cover his face with his hands, he immediately received another heavy blow, and Boss Dou sighed and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

A low curse came from outside the window: "Gou Ri, if you want to run, you can't run through the window." ”