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Chapter 142: Two hours, everyone is happy ( votes plus more)

Liu Changshan, the workshop director, began to shiver uncontrollably on the train to the railway freight yard. He made his final effort:

"Director Li, I... you watched Xiao Ming grow up... Can we try to delay it until dawn and hand him over to the police? Don't hand him over to the brigade. Rural people are just like that. I'll try to find a connection with the county bureau..."

He had already seen through the other party's stance. He asked the workshop workers to help detain the other party's militia company commander, hoping to find someone to mediate and settle the matter privately. However, the other party turned around and used their connections on the railway. The factory detained my people, and the railway seized the factory's goods, cutting off the factory's financial resources.

Not many people in the factory know about this matter yet, and the factory director, the top leader, is also on a field trip and is not aware of it for the time being. However, if the factory's financial resources are cut off, those in other places will definitely be notified.

He didn't dare to stop Li Xingyuan from sending his son to the railway freight yard. If he stopped him, he would be the enemy of all the workers in the factory, and they would deal with him in the same way as they had helped him before.

Liu Changshan didn't ask for anything else, he just wanted to buy time, find some connections in the county bureau, and hand the person over directly to the county bureau.

Because it was very clear in Zhongping Village that they wanted to take the two guys away and follow the rules of that rural area.

He had heard about the bad nature of the people in the rural areas below. If his son fell into the hands of the other party, he might not survive. Even if he was lucky enough to withstand the torture, he would definitely lose something.

"You still have your second child, so you don't need someone to take care of you in your old age." Li Xingyuan said while sitting in the passenger seat without even raising his eyelids:

"Think positively. Look at Old Wei. He doesn't care whether his son is dead or alive. He has many children. If one dies, he still has other sons to look after."

"I'm telling you, you have to fucking listen to me on this matter. If you want to be obedient, the new factory will be built and you will be the deputy director. If you want to make trouble again, you can come after me."

In the BJ-130 truck in front of them, two young men who had committed crimes were tied up and escorted by the factory militia, and the militia company commander from Zhongping had been arranged to sit in the passenger seat of the truck.

Li Xingyuan's idea was very simple: hand over the people, give in, and apologize. As long as the factory's business was not affected and this small incident did not affect his position as factory director, it did not matter whether the other party beat the two troublemakers to death or castrated them.

"This evil thing was instigated by Lao Wei's kid to do Xiao Ming!" Lao Liu sat in the back seat and cried with snot and tears all over his face:
"It was he who introduced Xiao Ming to that bitch. Without him, those two wouldn't have been able to get together!"

Li Xingyuan listened to the elderly Old Liu crying for a long time, and felt that he was his own after all, so he had to comfort him, so he said:
"I'm going to help you negotiate. Now I'm going to the railway freight yard, not taking people to Zhongping Village. You're a little deep. I'll make you cry to death even if you're not dead yet."

"First think about how to compensate the woman. It's not like there's no chance. Our factory has been cooperating with the railway for so many years, so there's some affection between them. We should be more polite and try to get the railway to say a few good words for us."

Old Liu nodded reluctantly and now hoped that Li Xingyuan could persuade the people in the railway to help mediate.

When the car arrived at the railway freight yard, the BJ-130 in front of us just entered the yard gate and suddenly braked sideways!
Several young men rushed out from the darkness nearby like wolves and tigers, and jumped directly onto the back of the truck. No matter whether they were the security workers of the steel pipe factory who came to escort people with guns or the two boys who were tied up as offenders, they were pulled down by their hair and forced to lie on the ground with their faces pressed against the ground!
The people from the factory security department did not dare to resist because these young men were all wearing railway police uniforms and each of them had a Type 54 gun with the safety unlocked.

What was even more terrifying was that right in front of the sideways truck, a large young man was holding a cigarette in his mouth and a Type 54 heavy machine gun used to defend the railway freight yard in both hands.

This heavy machine gun weighs nearly 12.7 kilograms including the gun mount, and is dragging a -round single-chain rifle with a caliber of . It is like a ferocious beast staring at a truck, staring at them silently.

Even an airplane can be torn to pieces by this heavy firepower in the blink of an eye, let alone their small truck. If they dare to resist, the people on it may be intact one second and become dumpling filling the next.

Behind the tall young man, a bright searchlight was shining on two lines of slogans on the high wall of the railway freight yard:

"Raise awareness of combat readiness and protect railway safety!"

"Don't be afraid of hardship or death. Overcome all difficulties and strive for victory!"

"Tie them both to the pillars! Are you bullying me?" Song Tiesheng shouted to his companions with a cigarette in his mouth:

"You think our railway machine guns can't fire, so you're easy to bully, right? Today I'm going to test your guns to see if they can fire! Tie them up!"

Several of Song Tiesheng's buddies dragged the two offenders towards the stakes that had been erected long ago. The two boys were so scared that they cried for their parents. Li Xingyuan quickly jumped out of the car and ran towards Song Tiesheng with his handbag: "Brother, brothers, what do you mean? We are a family..."

"It's none of your business, get lost!" Song Tiesheng spit the cigarette in his mouth at the other person, his face full of murderous intent:
"You dare to bully the girl I like? If I don't deal with them, which girl will dare to marry me in the future? I can't find a wife, so I rely on your mother to carry on my family line?"

"Tie it up!"

Li Xingyuan was frightened by the other party's murderous aura and took two steps back. He didn't understand what Song Tiesheng meant, so he could only turn around and run towards the cargo yard office.

Liu Changhai jumped out of the car, crying as he watched his son being tied to a tree stump. Just as he was about to go over, he was slapped in the face by several of Song Tiesheng's brothers and kicked to the ground. He could only lie on the ground, covering his chest and crying for mercy.

Xie Hushan, who was smoking a cigarette in the back, walked to the front of the BJ-130 and opened the passenger door.

Ge Baosheng jumped down from the car, looked at Xie Hushan and Chen Daxi, and then looked around, stretching his hands and feet:

"Whose relationship is it? It's fine. I was thinking of finding a chance to shoot myself and run back while the hospital is bandaging. It seems that they are using the factory's goods in exchange for me and these two bastards to fuck?"

"Are you okay, Company Commander?" Xie Hushan took out a cigarette and handed it to Ge Baosheng, then asked.

Judging from Ge Baosheng's condition, he should not have suffered any difficulties.

"It's okay. Just now in the factory, two people suddenly came over to untie me and returned my gun and bayonet to me. I guessed that the team had arrested them." Ge Baosheng took a puff of the cigarette and patted Xie Hushan on the shoulder:

"You made this, didn't you?"

Xie Hushan nodded without hesitation. Ge Baosheng pinched Xie Hushan's shoulder:

"Okay, you've made some progress. You have connections in the railway industry. You've made a lot more progress than I did back then."

"Company commander, has the second uncle told us what to do with these two guys after we catch them?" Xie Hushan asked Ge Baosheng.

Ge Baosheng took the cigarette out of his mouth and whispered something in Xie Hushan's ear in a low voice. Xie Hushan stared at Liu Changhai who was lying on the ground crying, then looked at the two bastards tied to the stake and nodded slowly.

After Ge Baosheng finished speaking, Xie Hushan spoke up: "Second Master is the one who thinks things through. I'll do it next."

"Can the ideological work be done well?" Ge Baosheng asked with a smile when he heard that Xie Hushan was responsible.

Ge Baosheng is happy:
"Isn't he responsible for helping the team to persuade people? The one lying on his back is a workshop director, right? It just so happens that my factory, which has not yet opened, is in need of technical personnel. This is a coincidence."

At this time, Song Tiesheng, who was holding up his machine gun and preparing to fire two shots to scare people, shouted to Xie Hushan:
"Third brother, how about you try firing a few shots for fun? Fire a few shots at the ground in front of them, and make the dirt fly up and smash their faces. That's pretty satisfying."

"Carry a basket of stones and throw them three meters in front of them. After I fire my gun, I guarantee that they will be blasted into pockmarked holes!"

"Tiesheng, you haven't grown up yet. What you do is too childish." Xie Hushan put the cigarette back in his mouth:

"How about Third Brother let you and your younger brothers open your eyes and see how I do ideological work on these people according to the requirements of the brigade?"

"In two hours, I managed to do this beautifully, and everyone was happy."

(End of this chapter)