At night, the crescent moon hangs high.

A group of workers dragged their tired bodies and left the Yuejiajun Distillery in twos and threes.

Chatting one by one, Fan Aihua greeted them and asked them to leave.

"Everyone in the factory is gone, if there is no one, I will close the door!"

Fan Aihua stood at the door of the factory and deliberately raised his voice.

"Director Fan, everyone is gone, don't worry, there's no one left!"

The two workers around him were both brothers of Fan Aihua's former small distillery, and said according to Fan Aihua's instructions at the beginning.

"Okay, okay, you two clean up the door, and go back when it's done."

Fan Aihua said, riding a 28-bar and leaving the factory.

He didn't know what Yue Hao was telling him to do these things.

However, he has an advantage as a person, that is, he will do whatever Yue Hao says.

Anyway, what Yue Hao said was never wrong.

However, what Fan Aihua didn't know was that there was a narrow alley on the side of the road he had just left.

In the dark, a few people silently observed the movement at the entrance of the old distillery.

"Brother Mouse, the business of that guy surnamed Yue seems to be getting better and better, what should we do?"

A street runner whispered beside him.

"Mr. Jia said, a fire burned down his broken warehouse!"

"Brothers, did you bring all the diesel?"

The mouse's eyes are full of cruelty, like a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows, ready to choose someone to devour.

"Brother Mouse, don't worry, I've brought everything, when will we do it?"

The other subordinate rubbed his hands, hiding in the middle of winter which was really cold.

"When those two sweepers leave, let's do it immediately!"

The corners of the mouse's mouth rose slightly, and there was a little more ruthlessness in his smile.

Since the end of the Kitchen Knife Gang, he has faintly become Jia Qiang's henchman, this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing, let alone the last.

In Ping'an County, that mud-legged leopard who ate a bear's heart dared to offend Mr. Jia.

Look for death!

However, the mouse didn't know that Jia Qiang, who called himself his eldest brother, had already run away in advance!

Because Jia Qiang doesn't run, what awaits him is a dead end!

……

At night, Ping'an County, fell into the tranquility it deserved.

Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared from Yue Hao's old winery.

However, in a very short time, the flames finally engulfed the entire warehouse!

"Run, the brothers have been hiding in the countryside for the past few days, and they will come out when the limelight comes."

The mouse looked at the raging flames in front of him, and his smile was so hideous.

In fact, what he despised the most in his bones was Yue Hao's mud legs, and this kind of thing of destroying other people's property with one fire made him particularly intoxicated.

And this time, he helped Mr. Jia make a great contribution, just such a fire, it will be difficult for Yue Hao not to go bankrupt!

Old winery janitorial room.

Lao Zhangtou is over 60 years old, and he has been working as a doorman here since the day the old distillery was established.

During this period, he witnessed the glory of the old distillery, but also saw the decline of the old distillery.

And since Yue Hao took over the old distillery and changed it to Yuejiajun Distillery, in addition to opening all the bloodsucking leaders in the factory, those front-line workers, including the doormen, have all taken over as ordered.

Lao Zhangtou naturally continued to stay.

This afternoon, Yue Hao specially found him and asked him to keep an eye on him more in the past two nights, and call someone as soon as there was any movement.

The old distillery is located on the outskirts of the county, surrounded by many similar factories and an old unit building.

Originally, Lao Zhangtou fell asleep, but I don't know why, his left eyelid kept jumping tonight.

The so-called left eye jumped disaster, right eye jumped wealth, and thought of the afternoon director Yue's instructions, he sighed in his heart and climbed down from the bed.

Wearing a heavy cotton coat, he was holding a flashlight and was ready to go to the factory to hang around.

However, as soon as he opened the door, Lao Zhangtou saw the sky-high fire on the side of the warehouse, and he was immediately frightened, and sat directly on the ground with a colorless face.

The old man is also self-aware, knowing that with his old arms and legs, if he wants to extinguish the fire, he is purely giving away people's heads.

immediately climbed down, ran to the door of the factory next to him, and shouted at the top of his voice.

"It's on fire, it's on fire!"

"Everyone, help put out the fire!"

Old Zhang Tou ran all the way and shouted all the way.

Fortunately, there happened to be an old unit around, and the people inside heard the roar of the old Zhang Tou and immediately came out to see what was going on.

"Old Zhangtou, where is the fire?"

"Who's screaming, and won't let people sleep in the middle of the night?"

Someone else shouted a little unhappily.

Then as soon as they went out, everyone saw the raging fire on the side of the old distillery.

Without saying a word, everyone called people and called people, and those who carried water began to be busy.

Not to mention anything else, there are more than 20 families here, and some of them work in the Yuejiajun Distillery.

Thinking of Director Yue's kindness, it is impossible for everyone not to do their best to extinguish the fire.

The rat has just come out of the old distillery, and is ready to lead a few accomplices to the countryside to hide, and then come back when the limelight has passed.

However, before he could run, there was a rush of footsteps............

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