Chapter 231: A Great Tribulation is Coming

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Li Weinian was even more surprised, and looked at Ding Ermiao stupidly.

The grinning Ding Ermiao in the past seemed to have turned into an arrogant and evil young man who bullied migrant workers in an instant.

Ding Ermiao pointed to Ding Jiajun in front of him, and a group of migrant workers behind him, and said to Yang Debao viciously:

"Drive out all these migrant workers in Anhui Province for me, and it's best to drive them out of the mountain city! Xie Caiwei, I will naturally give an explanation! If you don't drive them away, I'll let Xie Caiwei drive you out! ”

"This ......" Yang Debao was even more puzzled and depressed, he didn't know how these migrant workers offended Ding Ermiao.

But Ding Ermiao is not his boss after all, how can he carry out his orders? If you really blow these workers out, even if the company doesn't hold you accountable, what will you do with your face today?

Moreover, these workers were contacted by Yang Debao only a few days ago, and they only came to work on the construction site on the first day today!

On this construction site, Yang Debao is the most ~ million ~ book ~ bar ~ novel wanshuba.com the big leader. Now that he is forced by Ding Ermiao to drive the workers away, his face is also gloomy.

At this time, the group of migrant workers behind Ding Jiajun made a noise together, pointed at Ding Ermiao and asked, "Who are you?" You told us to go, we were leaving? Don't rely on a few stinky money to deceive people too much! Ding Jiajun just asks casually, even if he asks the wrong question, he won't scold people, right!? ”

Although the migrant workers are poor, they still have backbone. Especially when I go out, the villagers and workers are particularly united.

Li Weinian also pulled Ding Ermiao's arm and said in a low voice: "Brother Ermiao......"

Ding Ermiao shook his arm violently and yelled at Li Weinian: "If they don't go, I'll go, Li Weinian will drive!" ”

After that, Ding Ermiao rushed into Li Weinian's office, where he usually slept, simply packed up his clothes and belongings, and hurried to the door of the construction site.

Li Weinian didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he hurriedly got into the sports car, lit the fire, and drove away from the construction site with Ding Ermiao.

"Cut ......, pretend to be forced!" A group of migrant workers beside Ding Jiajun looked at the red sports car in the distance and laughed. Only Ding Jiajun frowned, crying with a sad face, wanting to cry but unable to cry.

The sports car pulled Ding Ermiao out of the construction site.

Li Weinian asked where to go, but Ding Ermiao hadn't spoken yet, when he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a rain of blood!

"Brother Ermiao, what's wrong with you!" Li Weinian was so shocked that he almost flew out of the sky. He hurriedly pulled over, held Ding Ermiao's shoulder and asked, "Brother Ermiao, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ding Ermiao's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were closed, he leaned on his seat and panted slightly, waving weakly while motioning to Li Weinian to let him rest for a while.

After a few minutes, Ding Ermiao opened his eyes, smiled miserably at Li Weinian, and said, "Good brother, I'm in a big disaster." Whether or not you will survive tonight is a question. ”

"How so?" Li Weinian was shocked and asked, "Brother Ermiao, don't worry, speak slowly." No matter what, as a brother, I will never sit idly by, even if I lose my life! ”

"Thank you for ....... It's fate, and it's probably me...... Last night's retribution to the gods. Ding Ermiao sighed and said, "This matter will not be clear for a while. You drive me to Lao Han now, I have to prepare something, I can't wait to die! ”

"Okay, then prepare things first, and we'll talk about the specific reasons later!" Li Weinian lit the fire again and drove to the coffin shop of Lao Han.

Ding Ermiao thought about it, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Xie Caiwei's number.

"Sister Caiwei, now I beg you for something." Ding Ermiao said.

Xie Caiwei was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Why are you suddenly so polite, Er Miao?" Don't ask for anything, I can promise you everything, as long as it is within my ability. ”

"Okay, Sister Caiwei, I want you to fire all the migrant workers in Anhui Province on the construction site of the hydrophilic home project, and not one will be left!" Ding Ermiao said: "Also, there is a migrant worker named Ding Jiajun among them, you must arrange personnel to send him out of the mountain city overnight." It's better to buy him a ticket, escort him on the plane, and take him home. ”

"Ah......?" Xie Caiwei was even more surprised, and asked for a long time: "Why do you want to do this, Er Miao?" Is there any conflict between the migrant workers and you, and is there room for accommodation? ”

Ding Ermiao sighed and said, "Sister Caiwei, this matter is about my life. If you can help, help; Can't help, don't ask, I don't blame you. ”

After that, Ding Ermiao hung up the phone first.

But then, Xie Caiwei's phone called again. Ding Ermiao thought about it, but didn't answer, but turned off the phone.

When Ding Ermiao and Xie Caiwei were on the phone, Li Weinian also made a call to Wan Shugao. However, Li Weinian didn't say anything, just asked him to take a taxi to Lao Han's coffin shop immediately.

Wan Shugao received the call and immediately set off to stop talking.

stepped into Lao Han's coffin shop, Ding Ermiao immediately shouted: "Old Han, give me a bloody fishing net, a three-foot soul flag, a pair of black and white mourning sticks, and two sapper shovels, quickly!" ”

Lao Han raised his eyelids, stared at Ding Ermiao for half a minute, and still slowly turned to the back of the house, not in a hurry at all.

Taking something from Lao Han's hand, Ding Ermiao took a brief look at it and said to Lao Han: "Keep it on the account first, and then calculate it later." I'll go first. ”

Without waiting for Lao Han to react, Ding Ermiao had already turned around and went out.

At the entrance of Renhe Alley, Wan Shugao also arrived. He came from the city, and the distance was much closer.

"What's wrong, Brother Ermiao?" Wan Shu Gao observed his words and looks, and also knew that things were extraordinary, so he asked cautiously.

"Let's talk about getting in the car." Ding Ermiao pulled the car door and got in. Wan Shugao followed.

Ding Ermiao glanced at the compass and said to Li Weinian: "At the Mapo Mountain Forest Farm, we passed by a cemetery last time, remember?" Just go there. ”

Li Weinian nodded, didn't ask much, and drove forward.

Fill up the gas on the way and continue on your way. When we arrived at the Mapo Mountain Forest Farm, it was already dusk.

The cemetery is not far from the roadside, but it is large and stretches all the way to the west, with no end in sight. There are many graves that are irregular, the withered grass is withering, and the crows are circling and singing......

Ding Ermiao got out of the car, looked at the cemetery in front of him, and said to Li Weinian Wan Shugao: "You drive to a nearby farmhouse and buy some roosters that have just crowed, at least more than ten, about twenty is the best, and then bring them all." Be sure to come back before eight o'clock, I'll be waiting for you here. ”

Li Weinian nodded in agreement, and was about to leave, but his phone rang.

"Yang Gong? What are you looking for me? What the......!? Li Weinian answered the phone, and without saying a few words, his face had changed greatly, and sweat was like rain.

He covered the microphone, turned to Ding Ermiao and said, "Brother Ermiao, it's not good, that migrant worker who looks like you climbed the tower crane and wanted to jump down and commit suicide!" ”

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