Huanshan City Cemetery, silent.

Two men are in front of a tombstone, gazing at the picture of the woman on the tombstone.

Her name is Lin Jiao'er.

Lin Jiaoer looked at them, her bright eyes flowing with a hint of sadness.

"Lao Xu, tell me what you think?"

Li Jianlin was dressed in black, raised his hand to lift the collar of his shirt, and casually straightened his windbreaker.

"Zhao Nie's plan has been changed repeatedly, and it has not yet been finalized."

The middle-aged man known as Lao Xu took a deep breath and clenched his right fist slightly.

Lao Xu's body is not bloated at all, and his vigorous body makes him look more and more energetic.

He looked at the exit of the cemetery and saw a shadow just leaving.

He knew that Lin Xiaoxiao had come, and the chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone were proof.

"It's nothing more than blocking some people's financial path and their official road."

"This appendage is a dog skin plaster."

"The news from the north should be soon, and I am sure that the will of the people will be realized."

"After all, we are worthy of the party, the people, and our hearts."

At this time, Li Jianlin's mobile phone rang.

He picked it up, his usually majestic eyes gradually relaxed, and then he laughed a few times.

"Lao Xu, the wish of the people you just said may come true."

"Some people's minions can't stand the loneliness in Qinglong Town, so they did it first."

Li Jianlin poked his hand a little excitedly: "If the master makes a move, whoever moves first will lose." ”

Lao Xu's name is Xu Xiaoshan.

Xu Xiaoshan's brows furrowed.

"Lao Li, it's right to help the horse go, you have to match a horse."

"Zhao Nie's power is too small, how can there be eggs under the mud and sand, and it is easy to break."

Li Jianlin smiled: "What do you think of Han Dongyang?" ”

"Is he alone?"

Li Jianlin smiled but didn't answer, and the two of them touched their shoulders hard as before.

It's just that one of Xu Xiaoshan's arms can't be lifted......

……

There was a boom, and there was a thunderclap in the sky.

It was going to rain for hours.

At this moment, the downpour is pouring down.

In the large conference room of the Qinglong Town Government, Zhang Youwei was confused.

Some people are complaining, and some people are surprised, this rain will fall.

"What do you want him to do?"

Zhao Nie immediately got up and grabbed the only umbrella in the conference room first.

He ran out of the conference room like a rabbit: "Go to the scene." ”

After that, everyone seemed to come to their senses, and they all squeezed out of the conference room like rabbits.

Just no umbrella.

Paralyzing!

Mark City was the last to run out of the conference room, turned to the car and got an umbrella.

"Bastard, asshole!"

He smashed his expensive Mercedes-Benz with an umbrella: "Let Zhao Nie play again." ”

He knew the result just now, and the so-called tender was a cover.

The drunkard doesn't mean to drink, he cares about the alliance of the common people.

It is to unite the common people and get greater economic benefits.

"Dogs, dogs!"

He no longer had the self-cultivation to walk in the court, and then scolded Zhao Nie.

"Secretary Ma, let's hurry up."

His driver said.

"Fuck it!"

Mark City stroked the rain off his face.

"Tell R&F to prepare them to bid for the standard and come to the bid tomorrow."

"Let their chairman come in person!"

Bastard, don't you agree to bid, Lao Tzu will play with you to the end.

With a dark smile on his face, he was glad that he had just agreed to the bid.

I also feel that his IQ has increased by another grade under Zhao Nie's stimulation, and he has not fallen much behind.

Zhao Nie can't cause him a psychological shadow yet.

At this moment, the face rain is even more violent.

Under the sudden wind and rain, Lovers' Street has become a lake, and all kinds of goods are flooded with water.

Originally, the terrain was low, and when it rained, water poured in from the streets of the town.

At that time, the town chose this place for cheapness, and now it has become a garbage dump.

Many people fell on the street, trying to get up, only to be kicked over by a gang of bastards in black suits.

They had machetes in their hands, but they didn't cut people indiscriminately.

When Zhao Nie saw this situation, in addition to being confused, he quickly calmed down.

"Director Zhang, you immediately organize the people from the police station to control those bastards."

Zhao Nie pointed at Zhang Youwei with anger on his face.

"If there is a serious casualty, I will definitely report it and hold you accountable."

In fact, Zhao Nie knew Zhang Youwei, who was the cousin of Zhang Jinfeng of the Planning Bureau.

I've seen a lot of things before.

Zhang Youwei heard that Zhao Nie dared to command him, although he looked down on Zhao Nie before, but at such a moment, he could only obey.

"You wait."

Zhang Youwei pointed at Zhao Nie fiercely: "Feng Kai, why are you eating, don't grab anything." ”

Zhao Nie glanced at the police officer named Feng Kai, who was already covered in muddy water.

Holding an old man who had just come out of a restaurant.

Feng Kai simply said, "Okay, I know." ”

Looking at the other police officers, they were all standing on a high place, and they were holding umbrellas and shooting with their mobile phones while not getting wet.

"Deputy Secretary Liu, hurry up and activate the emergency plan, the most important thing is pumping."

Zhao Nie looked at Liu Qisheng beside him: "Go to find the property, they should be equipped with these facilities." ”

Liu Qisheng gasped a little, but he didn't say anything, and immediately took out his mobile phone to contact.

"The rest of the people went with me to help the merchant move the goods."

Zhao Nie said, threw down the umbrella and rushed directly into the street, without saying a word, he got busy.

Others had no choice but to go one after another.

"Stupid!"

Zhou Jianghai, who was in a Mercedes-Benz car on the street, was smoking a cigar and was full of energy.

"Tell the brothers, get out of the way."

"If you tell the property again, you will say that the pumping equipment is broken."

"Then tell the town's power company to change the high-voltage transformer for his mother and increase the current."

"And tell the brothers, play some tricks for our Deputy Director Zhao."

"Don't show your fangs when Lao Tzu is dough?"

Zhou Jianghai looked up at the sky, and the corners of his mouth showed an evil and weird smile.

Bang!

There was another muffled thunder in the sky, the rain was getting heavier, the sky was getting darker, and the wind was stronger.

At this time, Zhao Nie's clothes were completely soaked, and the rain was even more hazy to his eyes.

I don't know if it's sweat or rain, Zhao Nie can't tell the difference.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the whole street was full of wailing, with children crying and old people shouting for help.

There is even a little daughter-in-law crying and scolding the leaders of the town, why do you have to choose here.

"Director Water, what should we do?"

Secretary Xiao He held an umbrella for Shui Ya'er, she really felt sorry for Zhao Nie.

It's not just that Zhao Nie let her beat the mad dog, but she saw that Zhao Nie was too desperate.

At this time, Zhao Nie was carrying an old man out of a restaurant and slowly placing it high in the center of the street.

Suddenly, he ghostly went into another supermarket and took the two children out.

He was still saying comforting words and had a smile on his face.

Shui Ya'er held the handle of the umbrella tightly, biting her faint lip, and staring at Zhao Nie.

Not a word.

"You're Deputy Director Zhao."

Zhao Niegang carried two bags of flour on his shoulders, and a man's voice came out beside him.

"Well, I am."

After Zhao Nie finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but was pulled by the man.

"You literati can't do this, I'll help you."

"You hurry up and find the property and organize pumping, otherwise the rain will get heavier and heavier, and we won't be able to do it with this little power."

"There is also the need to quickly mobilize other people to come down to rescue, otherwise the whole street will be finished."

Zhao Nie immediately agreed: "Okay, what's your name?" ”

The man smiled, harmless to humans and animals: "My name is Han Dongyang." ”