Chapter 773: What Did You Fight?
Heming Mountain.
The Torch Company started because of here, and Heming Mountain has also developed because of the Torch Company.
Skyscrapers have risen at the foot of the mountain, and the dense number of high-rise buildings and new and spacious roads all show that this mountain, and the village of Heming at the foot of the mountain, are now wealthy, not like a small village at all, but like a small city.
Supercars can be seen everywhere in this Heming Village, and most of the people walking on the road are wearing famous brands, which is extraordinary.
Wang Yan only established the Torch Company, and after helping the Torch Company deal with some troubles in the early stage, he rarely took care of the Torch Company.
Anyway, to the point where he is now, he is no longer short of money in his hands, and under the operation of the little fat man, the company is already thriving, becoming one of the largest tonic companies in eastern Sichuan Province, and it is still expanding rapidly.
Heming Mountain, not long ago, because of the abnormal changes that occurred here, the military department has sent people to block a part of Heming Mountain, of course, at the request of Wang Yan, the military department did not cut all the rules, just blocked the places that may be dangerous, and sent heavy troops to guard them, not to let anyone approach.
The rest of the place is free to come and go.
However, at this moment, outside the long yellow cordon, Wang Defa, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, was glaring at the person in front of him with an angry face.
Today's Wang Defa is very different from half a year ago, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his hair is combed back into a back, stepping on high-end leather shoes, even an expensive shirt can't cover his increasingly bulging belly, as if he is already a successful person.
And he is indeed a successful person, at a young age, he is already the leader of a leading tonic company, and this achievement alone is already unmatched.
"What right do you have to do that? This is the medicine mountain of our fire company, why did you block it all? ”
"What are the rights?"
Standing in front of the little fat man was a man in a military uniform, with a military hat hanging crookedly on his head.
At this moment, he glanced at the little fat man, and said in a casual tone: "Just because we are the military department, you are ordinary people?" Is it enough? What kind of bullshit salary company, dare to bargain with our military department? ”
"The people in the military department can be so lawless?"
Standing next to the little fat man was an old village chief with white hair.
The spirit of the old village chief is very vibrant, his face is ruddy, obviously, as the base camp of the fire company, Heming Village is developing so highly, and the old village chief has also been stained with a lot of light.
It's just that at this moment, he is also angry, extremely angry.
The fire company is the reason why Heming Village can have the current level of development, and now this group of people from the military department is actually going to cut off the old nest of the fire company, isn't this the life of their Heming Village?
Of course he wasn't happy!
"Law? What is Law? The man from the military department sneered when he heard this: "Why, what the people in our military department say is not calculated, but what you say is calculated?" ”
"What the commander said, is it calculated?"
The little fat man shook off a decree suddenly, the content of which was that the Torch Company was allowed to mine medicinal herbs on this Heming Mountain, and it was not allowed to encroach on the place where the Torch Company planted medicinal herbs.
And the signature of the approval order below is Jiang Feng, the commander of Eastern Sichuan Province.
Seeing that the little fat man actually shook out a warrant, the man from the military department was also stunned for a moment, but after seeing the signature on the decree clearly, he suddenly resumed his sneer.
"The commander of Eastern Sichuan Province? You say Jiang Feng? ”
"What, doesn't Commander Jiang's words count?"
The little fat man also sneered, the person in the military department in front of him was a school rank at best, and he couldn't compare with the commander at all.
Dare to ignore the approval of Commander Jiang's envoy? I'm afraid he doesn't want to wear this official hat!
"Commander Jiang? You say Jiang Feng? ”
Hearing this, the man in front of him laughed.
"Jiang Feng is no longer the commander of Eastern Sichuan Province, don't you know?"
As soon as such words came out, the faces of the little fat man and the old village chief in front of him changed instantly.
The two of them are not familiar with Jiang Feng, in the final analysis, the two of them are ordinary people, if there is no relationship with Wang Yan, how can they know Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng is no longer the commander of Eastern Sichuan Province?
No wonder the people in this military department are so unscrupulous now, and even want to take action against the fire company!
"Okay, everything that needs to be said has been said, this is the important place of the military department, get out of here quickly, this is the last warning, otherwise, the prison of our military department is also willing to be open for you."
The colonel of the military department, the sneer on his face suddenly retracted, and there was a bit of coldness in his gaze when he looked at the little fat man.
The little fat man was also a little hesitant at this time, in the final analysis, the fire company is also a private enterprise, not to mention that this is a school title in front of him, even if it is a captain rank, it is definitely not something that the fire company can afford.
Not to mention the old village chief, he has long lost his backbone, and he hesitated at the moment, looking at the little fat man on the side, and there was already a retreat in his eyes.
"No, if I retreat, then how can I explain to Brother Ash!"
The retreat in his heart had just sprouted, and the little fat man gritted his teeth violently.
He's fine, but he can't live up to Brother Ash's trust!
"I'm still the same sentence, let go of the medicine field that originally belonged to our fire company!"
The little fat man's eyes regained firmness, and he shouted to the colonel in front of him without giving an inch.
The colonel in front of him was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then a hideous smile appeared on his face.
"Okay, what a hard bone."
He waved his hand, and immediately, two soldiers of the military department with loaded guns and ammunition strode forward.
"Teach this fat man a lesson, let him know who he is talking to!"
When the two soldiers heard this, they stepped forward unceremoniously, and directly smashed the little fat man and the old village chief in front of them with the butt of the gun in their hands.
The little fat man himself is not strong, that is, a first-level martial artist, although the old village chief is a spiritual master, but the two soldiers in front of him who are full of fourth-level martial artists have no power to fight back at all.
The two soldiers showed no mercy, and directly beat the two of them with the butts of their guns, and the two of them had the strength to resist at first, but they were soon smashed with blue noses and swollen faces, and their faces were covered with blood.
The colonel waved his hand, and the two soldiers stopped.
"How? It's too late to get out of here. ”
The colonel had a smile on his face.
In exchange, the little fat man gave a fierce "phew", he used all his strength, and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm towards the colonel, who couldn't dodge and was spit out by this mouthful of bloody phlegm.
His face immediately turned iron-blue.
"Hit me, hit me hard!"
He shouted, and the two soldiers who had stopped immediately raised the butts of their guns and stepped forward again.
However, at this moment, it seemed that there was a sudden howling wind on the field, and in an instant, a figure appeared as if out of thin air, blocking the little fat man and the old village chief.
"Who?!"
The figure appeared without warning, extremely abruptly, not only the two soldiers who were about to make a move were startled, even the colonel was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly.
"The military department is doing business, and the idle people are waiting to leave quickly!"
The figure ignored the colonel, and first glanced sideways at the little fat man with a blue nose and swollen face who had been beaten.
The little fat man was already fat, but after being beaten like this, he was like a real pig's head, and his eyes were swollen like two pig urine bubbles, and he could barely open a slit.
However, when he saw the figure in front of him clearly, the little fat man, who was already unable to speak, suddenly became excited.
However, he was already dying, and he couldn't speak at all.
"You guys?"
The figure looked at the colonel in front of him, and his voice was calm, but it seemed to have a volcano that was accumulating.