Chapter 147 Fueling the Flames and Losing Control of the Scene
In the face of such a grim form, Zhao Changhong can still remain calm and arrange his work reasonably at this time, and the bearing of the secretary of the municipal party committee cannot be underestimated.
"Secretary Zhao, I think it's better to wait a while to go out to meet the workers, now the workers' emotions are very unstable, if they get excited, it won't be good to hurt you at that time." Yang Xiangguo looked at the irritable crowd below and was very worried.
"It's okay, I'm the secretary of the municipal party committee, this happened, I have to face it, if I don't go out, I'm afraid the workers' emotions will be more excited, and there will be more serious consequences at that time." Zhao Changhong refused to accept Yang Xiangguo's kindness and insisted on going out to meet the workers.
can stand up bravely at this time, I have to say that Zhao Changhong is still a very courageous and responsible secretary of the municipal party committee.
At the gate of the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government, a group of people gathered in the dark, and under the impetus of well-intentioned people, the angry workers began to surge forward. In the face of the workers whose emotions gradually got out of control, the security guards of the municipal party committee and government had no choice but to close the gate tightly and prevent the workers from pouring in.
Seeing that some workers were already climbing the gate, they were about to jump over the gate. The director of the office of the municipal party committee was sweating profusely, and the staff under him were all pale and could not be counted on at all, and he did not have the courage to face so many emotional villagers alone.
At this moment, Zhao Changhong, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, Yang Xiangguo, Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, and a group of members of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee walked towards the door. At this time, the police officers of the public security brigade led by Mao Jin also arrived and squeezed into the gate to protect themselves in front of the Standing Committee.
Zhao Changhong's face sank like water, and he directly took the loudspeaker from the hand of a government official next to him and shouted to the crowd that was gradually surging forward: "Workers, I am Zhao Changhong, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, I know the purpose of everyone coming to the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government, and I also understand the anger and dissatisfaction in everyone's hearts, but I want to remind everyone that impulsiveness will not solve any problems!" Attacking party and government organs is a very serious illegal and criminal act, and I hope that everyone will be calmer and calmly express their wishes and requests. ”
"We will implement your requirements one by one and guarantee a satisfactory answer to everyone." The level of Zhao Changhong's speech is not high, and he clearly explained the benefits and disadvantages to the workers of Mingyue Machinery Factory in a few sentences.
For a while, the advancing crowd slowly stopped, and the leaders of the workers who walked into the front of the team showed a hesitant look on their faces; they were workers, not illiterate, and naturally understood the law, and the crime of attacking the party and government organs was not light.
Zhao Changhong's calm demeanor in the face of danger and calm and unhurried made all the personnel of the municipal party committee and government feel very admired, and this is the courage and bearing that a municipal party secretary should have.
"Don't listen to the words of these officials, they are all lies, they fooled us back today, maybe when they will help us solve this matter. The officials are all the same, the officials protect each other, they will only squander the people's fat and the people's anointing pleasures, completely ignoring our life and death! Suddenly, an angry voice sounded in the crowd, causing the crowd, which had been calm, to stir again.
"Workers, please listen to me, I, Zhao Changhong, hereby promise you that I will give you a satisfactory explanation." Zhao Changhong's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted loudly.
"Confess a fart, you corrupt official, I believe you are a ghost!" A foul mouth erupted from the crowd, and then a helmet flew out and smashed into the speaker in Zhao Changhong's hand.
Yang Xiangguo, who was next to him, saw that he was fast, and pulled Zhao Changhong aside, so as to avoid this hard hat.
"Bastard, who did it, hurry up and stand up for me and see how I clean you up??" When Mao Jin saw that the secretary of the municipal party committee was attacked, his face changed, and he couldn't help but shout angrily, and his eyes swept towards the crowd very sharply, trying to find the person who was still in a hard hat.
"Mao Jin, you shut up for me." Yang scolded to the National University, at this time, Mao Jin was still playing police prestige, didn't this add fuel to the fire?
"Workers, seeing the attitude of this policeman, if we disperse, these corrupt officials will definitely clean us up one by one, so don't believe these corrupt officials and corrupt officials, you must have an explanation today, otherwise you will never leave!" Several voices of incitement to the flames sounded in the crowd.
At the instigation and demonstration of some people, the hot-headed workers finally got out of control again, and they rushed forward in great strides, shouting from their mouths, and once again storming the gate of the municipal party committee and government.
"Calm down, everyone, calm down! Calm down, everyone! If you have something to say, you have something to say. Zhao Changhong held the speaker, his face was pale, anxious, and shouted in vain.
However, the out-of-control workers could no longer listen to any shouts, but only accelerated their pace of rushing.
Mao Jin's face was full of bitterness at this time, knowing that he had said the wrong thing, he usually had this attitude, but today he was quick to speak, without thinking, and he was prestigious, threatening people, but now the occasion is not right, but it makes things develop in a worse direction.
"Mao Jin, after this incident, I'm cleaning you up, don't hurry up and let them go up to help, don't let the workers rush in." Yang Xiangguo pointed at Mao Jin and scolded.
Mao Jin immediately ordered all the security patrol officers to hold the gate and guard the gate with the security guards to prevent the workers who had lost control from rushing in.
Yang Xiangguo looked at the rioting crowd rushing in his face, turned around and said: "Secretary, mayor, members of the Standing Committee, everyone hurry up and hide, these workers have gone crazy and lost their minds, and now they can't be persuaded anymore, with their crazy appearance, I'm afraid they can do anything!" ”
"Yes, secretary, mayor, you guys go quickly, I'll stop my brothers for a while." Mao Jin said bitterly, he didn't expect the workers to be so excited, and he, a dozen policemen, didn't want to stop each other at all.
Looking at the crowd getting closer and closer, a look of hesitation flashed on Zhao Changhong's face, the situation in front of him was out of control, if they insisted on not leaving, then it would be difficult for their personal safety to be effectively guaranteed. After thinking about it, Zhao Changhong decided to dodge first, wait for the workers to calm down, and have a good talk with the workers.
Zhao Changhong looked back and found that all the standing members of the municipal party committee were already retreating, especially Mayor Zhu Xingui who had retired the fastest. So he sighed helplessly and followed Yang Xiangguo back.
Seeing that all the Standing Committee members of Mingyue City were retreating, an angry voice suddenly sounded in the crowd: "Look, everyone, those corrupt officials have run away, let's hurry up and catch them, we can't let them escape." ”
The workers of the machine shop suddenly slammed into the door even more angrily.