The crowd below began to commotion, some people scolded, grass and mud horses, Lao Tzu worked hard for a month, and the money he earned was taken by these bastards to prostitute women, and Lao Tzu fought with them. As he spoke, he threw the mineral water bottle in his hand directly into the government compound and smashed it on a person's head.

Someone started throwing things inside after him.

For a time, mineral water bottles were flying all over the sky.

The man at the table shouted, fuck, don't fucking throw it away, what's the use of throwing mineral water bottles, we have to get our wages back.

The people in the audience asked, what do you say?

The person above said, in this way, let's wait a while, it is estimated that Secretary Zhao will come at nine o'clock, and when the time comes, he will surround his car and let him give us an explanation.

The people in the audience said, okay, that's a good idea, you're still fucking a leader.

The crowd began to chat together in twos and threes, scolding the mother.

Mao 18 talked to a few people next to him and asked, do you know what the wages are for.

One guy said, fuck, I heard that they were all used to build some luxurious office buildings.

Another person next to him said, you know a fart, I heard that Secretary Zhao has several people in his hands, all of whom are fucking national colors and fragrances.

No way. Watching Secretary Zhao speak on TV, how righteous and righteous he was. There was one person who disagreed with him.

The person who spoke just now said, pull it down, who is not a set in front of a person and a set behind his back, full of benevolence and morality, a belly of male thieves and prostitutes.

Mao 18 asked, saying, where did you hear these things?

The man pointed to the person who was speaking on the stage just now and said, what he said, he knew everything, and I heard that he had a backstage, so he knew more about the inside story.

Mao 18 asked what that person was doing, he was the leader.

A few people shook their heads and said, we don't know, and we only found out in the past few days.

In the past few days, Mao Shibai frowned, and said in his heart, it seems that their demonstration has been brewing for a long time.

Secretary Zhao originally wanted to go directly to Huaihuawan, but in the morning, a director called and said that there was a document that needed his signature, so he came directly to the city government.

From afar, I saw that the gate was full of people.

The driver asked, "Secretary, what should we do, let's go through the back door."

Secretary Zhao said, okay, I don't have time to worry about these people, just go through the back door.

Secretary Zhao went up to the office building, and after signing the paper, he looked at the black crowd below from the glass window, and he didn't know why, and he felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart.

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to be a good official, and it is not false at all, but now he has been pushed to the forefront again.

Do you give in, go out and explain to these people, say, the surname Lao Bai is not easy, after all, we have a fixed salary every month, and we can live more or less, but if the surname Lao Bai has no harvest, this big year will be in vain.

The previous government had already done something wrong, and I guess I was trying my best to make up for it.

However, their actions may have touched the interest of some people, or they simply don't like themselves and want to put themselves to death, so they follow their wishes and regard them as dying on the battlefield.

It was already past nine o'clock, and no Secretary Zhao's car came, and the crowd began to commotion.

The man jumped on the table and said, fuck, Secretary Zhao must have known, and left from Ai Elsewhere, let's rush in, go upstairs, and settle accounts with them.

The city's electric doors are closed, and the doorman has nothing to do to look at these crazy people.

The electric door was shaken, and someone started throwing things inside.

Mao 18 called Liu Zijian and said, Hurry, send someone over, the scene is under control.

Liu Zijian said okay, we'll be there soon.

Mao 18 said yes. I'm going to take the lead now.

Mao 18 and the two walked to the man who was standing on the table and still commanding.

Mao Eighteen gave Zhao Ting a look, and Zhao Ting understood. He smiled at the man and said, "Brother, come over here."

When the people on the table saw a big beauty like Zhao Ting, their saliva almost didn't flow, and said, beauty, is there something wrong.

Zhao Ting said, brother, come here.

The man got off the table and asked, "What, you're new here."

Zhao Ting said, brother, come here, I have something to tell you.

The man followed Zhao Ting in a hurry, his eyes staring at Zhao Ting's ass all the time.

There was a small alley next to the square, Zhao Ting took him to the alley, and before the person could stand firm, Mao Eighteen had already kicked over.

The man hit the wall straight and was bleeding from his head.

Nima's, before he finished scolding, Zhao Ting's dagger was already on his neck.

The man fell silent all of a sudden, fell to his knees, and said, "Grandma, I don't have any money."

Mao Eighteen came over with two mouths and said, grass and mud horses, names.

The man said my name was Junlang, a section chief of the Education Bureau.

Mao 18 asked, you are the leader.

Junlang said no.

Mao 18 gave him another mouth and said, they all listen to you, you are not who you are.

Junlang said, this is all arranged by Mayor Dong, and I am just helping others.

Mayor Dong, Mayor Dong has no support for making trouble, isn't this nonsense.

Junlang said, really, as for why, I don't know.

In a room opposite the city hall, there was Shen Nian Lafei on the table, Mayor Dong, Zhao Shiqing, and Director Huang were all there.

I can see it clearly from the window.

Zhao Shiqing said that the hall master is far-sighted, and it is really beyond his reach.

Director Huang smiled and asked Mayor Dong that everything in the province had been arranged.

Mayor Dong nodded and said, it's arranged, you just wait to watch the show.

Director Huang looked at Zhao Shiqing and said, brother, don't feel sorry for your million, wait for this bastard to leave, and the development of Huaihuawan is not yours. So a few small bucks are not earned back in minutes.

Zhao Shiqing nodded and said, what the director said is right, people just don't care about temporary gains and losses, but Mao Eighteen's rabbit cub has to teach him a good lesson.

Director Huang said that for that person, it is not just a lesson to teach him, it is best to make him disappear.

A few people laughed, raised their glasses, and drank the wine in their glasses.

When Mao 18 asked Junlang, he inadvertently raised his head, and a beam of light shook his eyes.

When Mao Eighteen looked closely, it was gone.

Mao 18 said, Zhao Ting, you are optimistic about Junlang, there is a problem with the direction of two o'clock, I will go over and take a look.

Zhao Ting asked, what's wrong, can you do it yourself?

Mao 18 said, it's okay, it feels like there is a sniper, I don't know if it's my own person.