Section 111: Mass incidents
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After twelve o'clock in the evening, the settlement finally fell silent after a day of noisy. Occasionally, there will be a few patrolling policemen on the street, and there will also be a few drunkards, which is not surprising.
Yan Song escaped from the hospital, so he exchanged his food for a few bottles of wine, and after drinking a bottle with a grunt, the fear did not dissipate because of alcohol, after all, he hurt an old friend he had known for more than ten years, and now it is still a society governed by the rule of law, and if he hurts someone, he will go to prison. If Ouyang Meng dies because of this, then he Yan Song will face the death penalty.
"Haha! You forced me, forced me! Yan Song yelled and vented his fear, but it didn't work at all. Then he drank another bottle of wine, slowly leaned back against the telephone pole, and continued to mutter:
"You're all pushing me, you're all pushing me! Hum! I want you to die, you die! ”
In fact, after escaping from the construction camp, Yan Song drove back to the community alone, but before he could recover from his fear, the family members who went out with him came to the door, and everyone asked the same question, that is, you are all back, why did the people who went out with you not come back.
As soon as he thought of this question, Yan Song's head presented the image of punching his companions who had been dismembered by the skeleton spider, and the color of fear suddenly crawled all over his cheeks, and he immediately hid in his room with all his voice screaming and not coming out.
came and went, for a few days, these people came to ask Yan Song this question every day, so that Yan Song completely collapsed, he ran out of the community shouting, until he met Ouyang Meng on the street, so that two people with the same disease comforted each other and came to the resettlement site.
But just now, Yan Song put the skeleton spider and poisoned Ouyang Meng, and Yan Song, who was drunk after drinking, poured his own wine bottle after bottle, and the result was that the more he drank, the more sober he became, so that he didn't think about things before, but now he suddenly figured it out.
"They were all greedy for my food!"
Yan Song, who bought a few bottles of wine and some snacks again, came to the registration point, and as soon as he pushed open the door of the tent, he saw a slightly bald middle-aged man looking at Yan Song with a puzzled expression, and asked:
"Is there anything you can do?"
"Hehe, don't you know me! A few hours ago, I brought in a cart of flour. ”
"Oh, I think of you, is there anything wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, no, I can't sleep, come and find my brother for a few drinks!"
"Haha, you kid! All right! In fact, this middle-aged man didn't know Yan Song at all, but only said so for the sake of the wine and food he mentioned.
After introducing each other, everyone is familiar with each other, and Yan Song is still carrying wine and food, so the middle-aged man who loves to save people will not drive him out. The two sat casually in the office, and after a few glasses of wine, the middle-aged man may be trying to buy himself! He freely told all kinds of interesting anecdotes about the officials in the resettlement site, and Yan Song, who listened to it, was dumbfounded.
Half an hour later, after Yan Song saw that the heat was almost over, he began to play the emotional card, and told the middle-aged man one by one about how he found the food and then transported it back with tears in his eyes.
What about middle-aged people? After a slight laugh, he took a sip and said:
"Hey! Brother, there's nothing to worry about, what about you? Tomorrow morning, go to the secretary of the district chief and have a good chat, you know the astringency! ”
"Oh, I see! Then I know, thank you! Yan Song secretly snorted, and it became more clear in his heart that the district chief's secretary really wanted to covet his own food, so a vicious plan slowly formed in his heart.
As a result, this plan was broken by another thing before it could be implemented. At six o'clock in the morning, Yan Song, who had not woken up from a hangover, was dragged out of the office of the registration point by several big men, but as soon as he opened his eyes, a basin of ice-cold water was poured over his head.
"What are you going to do?" Yan Song Road.
"Hahaha! Do? I have to ask you, where is our family? Or did our family find this cart of food, and did you want to eat it for your own sake? A big man stepped forward and yelled loudly.
"Woohoo! I didn't want to swallow it alone, I just helped Zhang Xiaomeng transport this cart of grain over for registration! Yan Song replied with a weeping.
"Hmmm! Is it? Where did that Zhang Xiaomeng go? Tell us? Another big man stepped forward and grabbed Yan Song's collar and yelled loudly.
"He, he's in the hospital!" Yan Song lowered his head and said softly.
"Humph! I knew that I should have gone to the hospital to find Zhang Xiaomeng, and it was useless to find this wreck! After saying that, everyone immediately let go of Yan Song and walked towards the hospital.
Yan Song, who fell to the ground, looked at the people who left viciously, gritted his teeth and stood up and said, "I must take revenge on you, definitely!" Then, I saw him walking briskly towards the office building.
The secretary of the district head, who came to the office early in the morning, quietly walked into the office of the deputy district head Tan Bing, and happily reported to him the food detained last night. This news really made Tan Bing happily pat the secretary of the district chief on the shoulder and said:
"Xiao Tan! You and I are brothers in our own family, I won't say much if I'm polite, as long as I can become the district chief, then the position of police chief is yours! ”
"Don't worry, the district chief, I will definitely help you do it!" After saying that, the district chief's secretary left. But Tan Bing walked quickly to the desk, opened his notebook, looked at the number of grains recorded on it, sighed and muttered to himself:
"Looks like we have to work harder! Make up for this food gap as soon as possible! ”
Because he was the first to vote for Director Chen as the head of the district, Tan Bing was immediately appointed to manage the food distribution of the entire resettlement site, and in this way, Tan Bing unscrupulously gave the grain in the resettlement site to those important people in batches, so that secretly Tan Bing's prestige had overshadowed Director Chen.
If it weren't for the group of policemen in Director Chen's hands, Tan Bing would already be the district head. In the end, in order not to leave any loopholes, Tan Bing began to make up his mind at the registration point, and he secretly instructed the staff to detain a part of all the registered grain privately to make up for the loopholes in the grain he sent.
As soon as the angry crowd came to the hospital, they were about to push open the door of Zhang Xiaomeng's ward, when they saw Song Lanxin walking out, and as a result, everyone became honest and respectfully made way for Song Lanxin.
"Is there something wrong with you?"
"Let's find Zhang Xiaomeng and ask him some questions?" A woman dressed in red stepped forward and said.
"Oh! That's it! He hasn't gotten through the danger yet! It's not convenient to answer your questions, so if you have any questions, just ask me! Song Lanxin said.
At this time, everyone remembered that this Song Lanxin was not Zhang Xiaomeng's ex-wife! It's the same with asking her. Then the woman said:
"Well, our family went out with him the other day, why hasn't he come back yet? And the cart of grain they brought back last night was not for our family? ”
Song Lanxin knew why those people didn't come back, but she couldn't talk about it, so she could only avoid the important and say:
"Maybe they're still out there! And that cart of food wasn't found by your family! ”
"Oh, that's it! It seems that we have wronged Zhang Xiaomeng! Everyone looked at each other, then turned around and left the hospital, heading towards the registration point, where there was still a cartload of flour waiting for them to distribute.
In this way, as soon as everyone came to the registration point, several men climbed into the truck and began to unload bags of flour from the car, which were divided into 18 piles according to the number of households.
The nature of the Chinese people is to like to watch the excitement, but in less than a minute, there were many people on the three floors and the outer three floors, and at this time, I don't know whether the beaten person shouted or the onlookers shouted.
"Whoever grabs the flour is theirs!"
Now it was okay, the crowd of onlookers exploded at once, regardless of the security guards, as soon as they rushed to the side of the flour pile, they resisted the flour bag and ran, and the mass robbery happened.