Jie Chengwu smiled ferociously, revealing his white teeth: "Either tell me who sent you here, or you go accompany your companion and I'll ask the next one."
"No, no, don't come close to me. Uncle policeman, help me, uncle policeman, help me." The gangster who was pinned to the ground kept struggling.
Sun Guoliang, who was holding the gun, simply rolled his eyes. He had been making a lot of noise just now. Now he knew how to call the police for help? I didn't notice you little brats causing trouble just now, otherwise you would all be heartbroken. This is a group incident, and if it doesn't hurt people, it's a trivial matter, and it's very likely that people will die.
"Ha, it seems you don't want to say it." Jie Chengwu laughed angrily. At this time, he actually had the nerve to call the policeman for help. He stretched out his hand and prepared to give this guy a bone fracture before asking the next one.
Seeing Jie Chengwu reaching out, the gangster almost stopped peeing and struggled violently: "I said, I said, it's the second son, it's the second son. The second son gave each of us five hundred yuan to incite these people to cause trouble. He said that when things are done, each person will be given another five hundred."
"Who is the second son?"
"The second son is a demolition household here in Xiaonanhu. He said he didn't get the money for the demolition of his house and asked us to help make a fuss."
"Didn't you get the money for the demolition?" Jie Chengwu frowned. He originally thought that someone was causing trouble behind the scenes and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to profit. Now it seems that it was caused by the demolition households refusing to accept the demolition.
"Shit didn't get any money. That's because he lost all the money he got gambling." At this time, a resident of Xiaonan Lake who knew who the second son was said.
"Yes, this guy is a bastard. After getting the demolition money, he went straight to gambling. His parents didn't even stop him and he pushed his mother to the ground. She is still in the hospital."
"That's right, this guy lost all his money two days ago and went home to ask for it again. His mother is in hospital, and she doesn't have a place to live in her new house yet. She's still staying at a relative's house. How can she give him money to gamble with? In the end, he almost beat his father too."
The residents talked a lot.
Jie Chengwu stood up, clapped his hands and raised the loudspeaker in his hand and said: "Okay, now things are clear. It was this gangster named Erzi who instigated it. He wants to incite you to cause trouble. See if he can stop it. Make a fortune and go gambling. It’s not that the developer owes you money. Let’s all go back, go back.”
Although the residents feel a little guilty, they are a little reluctant now that they want to go back. After all, no one would mind having too much money, and this is not a big deal. It would be better if we could get two more.
"What, do you really want to go in and spend a few days in jail? Do you know what you are doing? During the demolition, it was clearly written in black and white on the contract. You signed it and put your deposit. The money will not be lost to you. Now. The construction has already started and you come here to ask for money. This is extortion. It is light to stay there for three to five years." At this time, Sun Guoliang stood up.
The intimidating power of the police uniform was once again demonstrated at this time. In addition, the gangster who was still on the ground was twisted and screamed, making the residents even more wary. Look at me, look at you, and slowly disperse on their own.
"Comrade, thank you very much. If you hadn't caught these troublemakers, things would have been really unimaginable." Sun Guoliang was sweating at the thought of someone having a hot head just now.
"It should, it should, this is also my own business." Jie Chengwu smiled and waved his hand, first kicked the gangster on the ground, put his broken bones back into place, and then returned the trumpet in his hand to Sun Guoliang.
"Is this really what my brother is doing?" Sun Guoliang couldn't help but sigh and raised his thumb. This skill is not something that ordinary practitioners can master.
"High praise, high praise." Jie Chengwu smiled, clasped his fists, and prepared to leave with a few of his men.
"Brother, where are you working? Why don't you sit down and have a drink?"
"We'll talk about it next time when we have a chance. You'd better take these guys back first and ask where the second son is." Jie Chengwu waved his hand, and several people walked to the van not far away and got in.
Yang Dongxu signaled to the driver in front, and the car started to leave. Without going into the construction site to take a look, Baili Yi glanced at Yang Dongxu and called the construction site. Ask the person in charge of the construction site to open the door and cooperate with the police in taking notes and investigating.
"Young Master Yang, is it really that second son..." Bai Liyi couldn't help but ask on the phone.
"The loser's pants are gone. Do you think he has the money to hire these gangsters to cause trouble?" Yang Dongxu glanced sideways at Baili Yi, who instantly showed a look of realization.
Jie Chengwu seemed to have thought of this just now, so he asked Sun Guojie to interrogate those gangsters and find the second son. If it wasn't for his difficulty in intervening, he would have tried it on the spot, and then found someone to make a portrait of the second son himself.
I had no intention of going to school, and it was not until the evening that the provincial leaders who came over persuaded the people who blocked the gate of the district government to go back. Yang Dongxu also received specific information.
It is indeed a matter of demolition. Although many demolished households have signed a lot, most of them were coerced and induced. Otherwise, it is impossible for the two sons to incite them all to be unwilling to surround the construction site.
According to Yang Dongxu's request, the demolition payment was more than the national regulations. Moreover, the resettlement houses are resettlement houses and the demolition funds are fully paid.
As a result, the residents of Xiaonanhu received less than one-third of the demolition funds, and some people also tampered with the size of the resettlement houses. If you refuse to sign a contract despite coercion and inducement, the demolition company will only hit you lightly, and forced demolition will not happen once or twice.
"MD, you really know how to do business. You can earn a third by just changing hands. The outsourcing company will deduct another third and you will still be full. Everyone is very fat." Yang Dongxu squinted. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.
It is said that officials do not compete with the people for profit, but now they are using the people as fat sheep to slaughter. Yang Dongxu had expected to make a slash with his hand, but he really didn't expect that the slash would be so severe and one-third of it would be gone at once.
And if you just make a cut and forget it, the remaining two-thirds will not be given to the common people, but will be given to the demolition companies with connections, so that the demolition companies can eat again, and they can get kickbacks and so on. This is not a good sign. Generally ugly.
"Test the pressure and ask them to spit out everything they have eaten. And the demolition company was also exposed to me." Yang Dongxu wanted to point at the noses of those who were eating the corpse and ask, are you really black? Conscience, everyone is so full of food that they don’t say anything and don’t leave a way for the people to survive.
"This... I guess it's a bit difficult to handle." Baili Yi also looked very unhappy.
"What's wrong?"
"I asked someone to inquire. After the demolition money arrived, several departments directly paid bonuses and bought several new cars. So even if they want to refund, they still have no money. You are not familiar with the financial situation of various parts of the mainland government. have no idea."
"TMD!" Yang Dongxu angrily threw the teacup out of his hand.
Standing up impatiently and walking back and forth in the room, Yang Dongxu directly picked up the phone and called Li Fuzhen in South Korea.
Bailiyi wanted to stop Yang Dongxu's call after hearing it, but seeing Yang Chu's gloomy face, he swallowed back what he wanted to say.
It wasn't until Yang Dongxu hung up the phone that he pondered for a moment and said, "Mr. Yang, if you do this, wouldn't you..."
"Are you bullshit? They are so shameless, so I will let them make a name for themselves. Besides, Korean investors are dissatisfied with this matter and don't care about our business. These people have the ability to ask them to find Koreans." Yang Dongxu did not He said angrily.
Aren't you shameless? Okay, then I will let you go abroad to become famous. Let the Korean media expose this matter and make you famous.
As for family scandals that should not be publicized, Yang Dongxu didn't care about this at all. Although I can't bear to see these people in China who live on their own bodies, the issue of withholding demolition funds is not an isolated case in China. It is basically the same situation all over the world.
It's just that everyone keeps their own affairs under wraps and laughs at the misery that people in other countries are living in. As for whether it will tarnish the country's image, wouldn't the media with ulterior motives stop tarnishing the mainland without this incident? What people are bullying is that you are not strong enough to speak internationally and have no media channels to let foreigners know the truth.
So whether this matter should be smeared or not, it will still be smeared. This time it is not smearing, but the report is inaccurate and may be distorted, and it is basically the same as the generalization.
As for whether it will affect foreign investment in mainland China, that is nonsense. As an international investment businessman, do you think these shady people don't know what they are doing?
What businessmen value is profit, and the governments they want to cooperate with are greedy. Then they can get what they want at a low price as long as they send the money. So as long as it is profitable, the impact of this matter will not be considered gross.
Those who talk all day long about affecting foreign relations and affecting the positive image of mainland China in the world are basically bullshit. The international community is a very real existence, and it is an absolute truth that whoever has breasts is a mother. If you are nice, others will be nice to you?
If you are too nice and pay too much attention to your face, others will only think you are easy to bully. They may even yell, 'There is an honest man here, everyone should bully him.'
Therefore, it is useless to say that I am not strong. The truth is only within the range of the cannon. This sentence clearly explains the relationship between countries. I don't insist on saying anything, it is nonsense.
Of course, if this matter is exposed by the Korean media, it will definitely have an impact. There are inevitably some leaders here in Hangzhou who have to work hard, but these are not Yang Dongxu's time. They are things you have done wrong in the first place. If you are blamed or punished, it is what you should do and it has nothing to do with him.
"Don't be idle over there and follow the protests to test the pressure. Just say that if this matter is not handled well, you will let the Hong Kong media also expose this matter. Or you can contact a few Hong Kong businessmen who have invested in the mainland and work together It’s okay to have tea and a meal, or go to other places to see projects and let the media report them.”
"Isn't this too offending?" Baili Yi glanced at Yang Dongxu speechlessly.
"It's a shame to offend people. I spent so much money just to avoid trouble. But they used my money to improve their lives and did such bullshit. I asked them to help wipe their ass. If I didn't kill them, I would be the one to do it." Good temper.
Aren't they spending their money? Okay, then let them find a way to make up the money. I don’t care whether they get a loan or apply for financial appropriation, but if the money doesn’t come to me, I’m not done with them. If you just eat and don't do anything, how can there be such a good thing in the world? "
