Chapter 166: Outbreak (3)
"What do you mean?!" The second-rate man looked at Xu Laocai angrily, and at this time, a burst of whispering and shouting in the crowd made him creepy.
"That's the truth......"
"Unite ......"
"Unite!"
"Unity!"
"We want our own power!"
“......”
After listening to Xu Laocai's words, everyone felt waves in their hearts, and there was nothing wrong with thinking about it, so they made noise one by one, their hearts were excited, and they shouted loudly.
"Let's go! It's useless to just shout slogans like this, go to Li Xian, go to him and ask for an explanation! Xiao Glasses's mood was also high, holding his right hand clenched into a fist, and he couldn't wait to say, "It's all up to everyone to go voluntarily, but if they go, if anyone dares to play betrayal, even if he is laid off, we will let him die a good death, and the law will not blame the public!" ”
"Good!"
"Don't die well!"
“......”
Everyone is not sure that they are lucky and can stay, so they all sincerely support and approve of this proposal at this time, of course, it is not certain whether they can stick to their hearts after seeing the benefits, but the small glasses also took precautions and incited everyone's emotions, Li Xian's benefits cannot be sent to everyone's hands, otherwise it will be the same as not laying off employees.
At that time, even if someone was promised benefits, but they were worried about being hammered to death by people who did not get benefits, of course, they did not dare to show their attitude towards Li Xian.
On the hillside not far from where their group gathered, several young people dressed in simple and hearty clothes were watching all this in amazement, they were the people who were sent by Luo Yu to organize the masses, but they didn't expect that before they could exert their strength, they would make a fuss themselves.
They watched the whole process of the group of workers deliberating, and they all felt something in their hearts.
"Is this what Chairman Chen told us, the simple cunning of the proletariat?"
"This process, this effect, does not seem to be any different from what we want to achieve......
"So what do we do now? Back to camp standby? ”
"Let's ask the camp for instructions first, Old Wu, phone."
"Well, give."
"Toot toot-" A busy voice came, and a young man in a short shirt smiled wryly and put the small Rongcheng self-produced mobile phone in his ear, which was quite difficult.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Luo Yu's voice came from the phone.
"Hmm...... Hello Chief Luo, we are the T-11 squad, responsible for the ...... of the Li Xian Textile Factory. By the time we arrived, the workers had already had a lively discussion and exploration, and decided to immediately set off to Lee's current residence to protest...... We didn't get involved......"
The other end of the phone muttered for a while, as if he was considering, and after a while, a voice came from the phone again.
"The task of your team remains the same, or follow this team of workers as usual, if there are any inconvenient things, such as the Rongcheng military and the police blocking the road, you will come forward to negotiate in advance to ensure their smooth arrival, and the rest...... Don't mix too much ...... just yet."
"Yes!"
"Did you hear that?" The caller put down the phone, handed it to the correspondent Lao Wu on the side, and asked everyone softly, the sound insulation of this phone is not good, and everyone can often hear it when one person picks it up.
"Hmm." "I heard ......" "Yes." “......”
"In that case, let's go and keep up!" The young man waved his hand, and the others immediately set off with the workers, not far away, but they were all professionally trained, and this level of tracking was not at all detected by anyone.
More than ten minutes later.
"Captain, look over there!" A man pointed to a nearby intersection.
The young captain raised his head and followed his direction, and popped out with a happy sound.
"It's really called Lord Luo to say yes, let's go up and negotiate."
There was a police card to prevent the crowd from pouring in the direction of Li Xian. It seems that this Li Xian's power is really not small, and it is very interesting.
At this time, the police had already bustled around a large group of people before setting up the card, and the people sent by the squad leader used all their strength to barely squeeze next to a policeman.
"Ahem, call your person in charge!" The person who sent out straightened his clothes, patted the policeman on the shoulder, and said solemnly.
"Huh, you kid, what are you pretending? Believe it or not, I slapped you in the face?! ”
"Click!" The envoy directly showed his credentials, which was allowed by Chief Luo and the squad leader.
The policeman showed a surprised expression on his face, and when he looked closer, the three big characters of Qinghuajun almost didn't startle him.
These three words now have a great deterrent power in Rongcheng, and they seem to not only act as the protector of the people of Rongcheng, but also act as the killing god of Rongcheng to a certain extent.
During this period of time, there were quite a few businessmen who were swept away from their property.
"I ...... I'm going to call ......" The policeman hesitated, but after all, he couldn't resist the reflexive fear of Qinghua Army, and nodded again and again.
"What's the matter?" A minute or two later, a fat man in a police officer's uniform followed the guidance of the previous policeman and walked up to the messenger, and asked in a flat tone?
"We have someone to come over, please put the switch card." The messenger frowned, seeing that the police officer was not good, and his reaction was a little strange, but he still followed the established procedure.
"Put the switch card? Joke! We also have special missions, see these mobs? If they storm in, who will be responsible for the riots they cause?! What's more, I don't know the authenticity of your documents......"
"Click!" A laser pistol appeared in the messenger's hand, "Who can afford this thing except the Qinghua Army?" ”
"But ......" Seeing the gun, the fat officer looked a little flustered, but before he could finish speaking, "Poof! There was a soft thud, and a black hole five centimeters square appeared under his feet, and the emissary's laser gun happened to be pointed there.
"Muffler, I'm smiling." The messenger nodded, but there was no time to talk to him, the enthusiasm of the workers would fade over time, and if they were not allowed to vent it today, it would be even more difficult in the future, and their task might fail.
The fat officer's face trembled, and he looked at the few people in the crowd who seemed to be looking at him with unkind faces, and then he realized that what was in front of him was not those unarmed civilians and workers who were oppressed by others, but soldiers who killed people without blinking, or guest soldiers, and it was estimated that there would be no punishment for killing him.
The fat officer knew that he had no choice, so he could only sweat rain down the wrinkles on his face, and said sneeringly:
"Yes, yes, let you pass, let you pass...... But there is only one small crack in the level, you ...... Hurry up and get over without being noticed, okay? ”
"Hey," the messenger scoffed, "wouldn't it be okay to say that earlier?" You have to toast and don't eat and drink. ”