Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Mountain Rain is Coming

There was a heavy sound of "bang", shaking several small flags erected around. A big man lay on the ground and moved, and then fell straight down. Panting and sweating.

A light and feminine voice sounded in Dahan's ears: "Do you think you are qualified to be a guard?" Can I rest assured that my grandfather's life is in your hands? ”

When Dahan heard this, he struggled to stand up, but he kept shaking, keeping his head down and not speaking.

"That's it, I'm just suddenly interested in seeing how many pounds and taels you have today, don't take it to heart, I still trust you. My grandfather handed it over to you, and I am actually relieved. The feminine voice sounded again.

Only then did the big man raise his head and look at the handsome young man opposite, and said with a face full of shame: "Huang Shao, a few of us have been entrusted by you and have smeared you." ”

The handsome young man named Huang Shao waved his hand, "What I said just now is a bit heavy, but you still have to improve your ability, the Huang family will have a lot of places to use you in the future, I hope you will also be a part of the Huang family." ”

Dahan's face was full of excitement, as if he was so happy to be recognized, and his emotions were directly expressed on his face.

Huang Shao waved his hand with his back to Dahan, and Dahan retreated excitedly. After the big man walked away, Huang Shao muttered to himself, "Resist the wind? Do you deserve the same name as me? I couldn't spare time in the first two years, so I jumped for two more years, and Huang Yao's waste really disappointed me. I, Huang Yufeng, want you to die, so don't want to live. But you're an ant."

I don't know if it's God's arrangement or an accidental coincidence, although the Huang family strongly denies that the little ant will not have the capital to wrestle with him, and even if he wants him to die, he must die!

But I have to be able to agree that their names are indeed homophonic, one is against the wind, and the other is Yufeng. One is surnamed Long and the other is surnamed Huang.

Is it the enemy of God's fate?

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In Jianan City, Donghe Province, Yufeng sent away the little fart two days ago, and to be honest, it was really rare to be stable.

Zhang Zixuan may also be a little foul in front of his sister, and he will also be dishonest, but the overall feeling for Yufeng is that although this kid is not honest, it is not so excessive, but after Zhang Sihan leaves, it is a different matter.

This loose little wild horse is so direct that people don't dare to look at it directly.

Thinking back to the three days when Zhang Zixuan made a bunch of people and dogs jumping, Yufeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, and even thought that when he was about to leave, the little fart was reluctant, and Yufeng laughed even more.

It's pure pretending, and it's not crazy enough.

Thinking about it, the phone rang, and Yu Feng frowned slightly as he looked at the call. But he still picked it up, except for the people close to him, that is, the leaders of Hongchen have his personal direct phone numbers.

"Brother Feng, the industry in our Linjiang City was basically smashed by the Yao Gang, they seemed to have taken medicine, and when we were unprepared, they rushed in and smashed, and our brothers were injured dozens of people, and the most serious ones may be paralyzed."

The voice on the other side paused for a moment and said, "The most annoying thing is that the city bureau of Linjiang City has a routine inspection immediately after the gang of people left, I asked, it was the pressure from above, usually eat us and drink ours, and now fight us with that gang of scum, Brother Feng, I will take someone to copy the point of Yao Gang Linjiang." ”

Yufeng frowned again, but still told the person in charge of Linjiang not to act rashly. After that, he lit a cigarette and looked at the sky in the distance and continued to meditate, but in the half hour he was pondering, he made four phone calls one after another, namely Antai City, Jiangyuan City, and Dongwan City, the provincial capital, and the small county-level city of Yifeng.

Its eastern Anhui city is the provincial capital, but there is only a little friction, and the others are very badly damaged. Yu Feng listened to the impassioned enthusiasm of the leaders of the cities, and just said, "Let it go first, and then talk about it." Wounded brothers must be treated in the best. ”

Unconsciously, he had smoked five cigarettes, and after listening to the phone calls of the heads of Donghe cities, Yufeng did not show a thunderous posture, let alone restlessness.

He knew that Donghe had been quiet for so long, and there must be a lot of plans behind it, because his opponent was not an ordinary person, but a class person, and he might be like an ant in the eyes of others, so no matter what, he couldn't mess up or be uneasy.

Because he leads tens of millions of people in Hongchen.

It seems that the few phone calls just now did not have much impact on him, except for a few frowns, Yu Feng's eyes have been looking at the sky in the distance, and there is no trace of waves on his face. The phone rang again, and Yu Feng looked at the caller ID as he did just now, and this time his brows did furrow.

Picking up the phone, the voice over there was deep and majestic, "Donghe is going to change the sky, you pay more attention recently, I know you may be difficult, but try to hold on, the overall situation above affects the bottom, as long as you pass this hurdle." ”

Yu Feng snorted, and then said, "Uncle Zhang, are you in the quagmire now?" ”

Zhang Qingjun's voice was slightly tired, "Although it's not incomprehensible, it's really a bit difficult to deal with now." ”

Yufeng didn't say anything, and hung up with a few simple words.

Jianan City Government, Zhang Qingjun smoked a special red panda. This was given to him by Zhang Sihan when he came, and he used to smoke this cigarette.

The solemn office was filled with smoke, and Zhang Qingjun's forehead was tightly wrinkled into a Sichuan shape. Recalling the phone call from the secretary general of the provincial government in Donghe just now, Zhang Qingjun felt very heavy.

The secretary general of the provincial government in Donghe is an old acquaintance of Zhang Qingjun, the son of his father, Mrs. Zhang's former subordinates. Through his own efforts and the influence of the Zhang department, he climbed from a small clerk to the secretary general of a province in a few years, and the speed is reverie.

As we all know, all the cadres in the Zhang family circle do have some political level, at least they must observe words and colors, and the level of consciousness is a must, so none of the people in the Zhang family have been promoted because of relatives or friends, and they usually have a certain ability and consciousness.

Wang Peng, secretary general of the provincial government, seems to outsiders to be a soaring speed, and he has risen to the level of secretary general in just a few years, but in fact, he knows the hardships himself.

Today, Wang Peng called Zhang Qingjun, and the call was very serious. He only told Zhang Qingjun that the two senior officials of the provincial government who have come down from the ministry are Zhou Ru, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and secretary of the political and legal committee, but his transfer is not a part-time job in the public security department. This may be one of his regrets, the power has been greatly reduced.

The other is the director of the Provincial Supervision Department, Xiang Yang. Now Deputy Secretary Zhou Ru said at the Standing Committee that he received an anonymous letter, saying that Fengyun Real Estate was about the stage of building villas and gardens, forcing residents to demolish and relocate, and also using the underworld to harass and beat residents.

It is also pointed out that the law and order in Donghe has not reached a higher level and has declined sharply, and how ironic it is to hear about the underworld in the provincial government. It is also possible that individual leaders of a certain city or provincial government have fueled the arrogance of lawless business elements.

An anonymous letter transferred from the petition room of the procuratorate to the provincial party committee directly pointed out that when a certain leader of Jianan City petitioned, the pomp was large enough and he worked hard for money and the people. Some reluctant people are very sad about some of the style problems of government officials.