No one can cause trouble in Xiangcheng. This kind of large-scale fight has seriously challenged the order management of Xiangcheng.
Soon, in a bloody situation, Ma Zhixuan's team of 2,000 people and Ma Yongchun's C City administrator were subdued.
The regiment members who had been beaten and unable to move were carried by the garrison and placed in the open space. The remaining members squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.
Ma Zhixuan found this posture very humiliating. He stood up holding his head and shouted loudly,
"Your Xiangcheng garrison is killing people..."
Before he could finish his words, a guard took the butt of an AK47 and smashed it over, hitting Ma Zhixuan in the face.
Knocked him to the ground, his nose and mouth covered with blood.
"Zhixuan."
Ma Yongchun held his head, squatted on the ground and shouted. He felt distressed, worried and panicked. He said to the Xiangcheng garrison who came over,
"I am the management commander of City C, I..."
Similarly, before he could finish his words, the garrison slammed the butt of his rifle over, hitting Ma Yongchun until his face was covered with blood.
At this time, the rules of the garrison are made of iron. If you are told to hold your head, hold your head, if you are told to squat, then squat down, and if you are told to be quiet, be quiet!
There is no other excuse.
Then he began to clean up the scene. Cao Feng asked the women to take their children and leave first. All the men who were fighting had to register their ID cards. From today on, they were not allowed to enter Xiangcheng again.
The processing is rough and simple.
The survivors who originally took refuge with Ma Zhixuan came just for Ma Zhixuan's supplies. What kind of centripetal force could they have?
Who can a person like Ma Zhixuan give centripetal force?
He was just a team leader who didn't even have the ability to control the field, so this 2,000-man team was dispersed by the garrison with a slight knock.
Before being sent out of the team, female team members with children are allowed to take away personal belongings.
Qin's mother squatted next to Ma Zhixuan, held her head and whispered,
"Those stinky bitches are taking our supplies."
She felt aggrieved and distressed at the same time.
Ma Zhixuan looked up and sure enough, some female league members holding and carrying their children were crazily stuffing semi-finished pickled fish, oranges, grapefruits and apples into their backpacks.
There were also female team members who took out mechanical pencils, badminton rackets, Gang Gang Xiao Zhuang Yuan (synchronized copybooks) from huge packages... They took these things out and threw them away.
Finally, under the urging of the garrison, they left the open space with their heavy burdens and went about their own lives.
Ma Zhixuan was not convinced, but he did not dare to say anything.
I could only cover my bleeding nose and eyes, and kept glancing at Ma Yongchun.
At this time, as the elder brother, he should think of a solution. After all, his team members were dismissed like this. In this open space, there are still 2,000 trucks of supplies and 300,000 portions of semi-finished pickled fish.
We can't let those dismissed female members take advantage of each other, take a little bit each, and divide them all up.
Ma Yongchun glared at Ma Zhixuan. At this time, he deliberately didn't want to care about his younger brother.
It would be best to let Ma Zhixuan suffer a little.
But the administrator squatting next to him and holding his head reminded Ma Yongchun in a low voice,
"Commander, we are now being seriously questioned by the wealthy people in City C. Our motive for calling for donations. If we can transport the supplies purchased by the Second Young Master back to City C, at least the voices questioning us will be smaller."
….
Most of the rich people in City C rushed to Xiangcheng immediately. After all, the two cities live next to each other, so the things that happened in Xiangcheng could not be hidden from the rich people in City C.
Ma Yongchun thought for a moment and nodded slightly. There is still a chance to make amends now.
So, it was the garrison's turn to register his ID card. Ma Yongchun stood up in a hurry, wiped the blood on his face with a handkerchief, and explained in embarrassment,
"I am the management commander of C City, my name is Ma Yongchun, this is
Misunderstand. "
The garrison officer responsible for registering ID numbers sneered in an extremely sarcastic manner,
"You, the management of City C, came to our Xiangcheng city to start a fight? You said this was a misunderstanding? What? Are you planning to carry out terrorist activities in our Xiangcheng city?"
"Are you planning to dismantle our Xiangcheng from within and challenge the order management capabilities of the Xiangcheng garrison?"
So this is not a matter of misunderstanding or not. It involves a figure of Ma Yongchun's level. This can be characterized as a serious diplomatic accident.
With a large team of 2,000 people, can the scene be kept small?
There is no large group with as many as 2,000 people in Xiangcheng now. What are you planning to do? Building a city within a city?
Ma Yongchun lowered his head and glared at Ma Zhixuan again,
"Misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding. It's all because of my unsatisfied brother. He doesn't understand anything and is just messing around here."
"My wife's name is Qin Zhen. She has a good relationship with your garrison commander's wife Hua Mi. She is currently recuperating at Mrs. Gong's place. I want to talk to Mrs. Gong."
The garrison on the opposite side stood in the heavy snow and looked at Ma Yongchun coldly. After thinking for a moment, he closed the Dengji in his hand and turned to report to Cao Feng.
The matter was reported to Gong Yi by Cao Feng.
Gong Yi cursed on the phone,
"What the hell is the commander of city C management? He's making things happen in my city, and he's allowed to negotiate terms? Get out of Xiangcheng, all of you."
After a pause, Gong Yi said again,
"As for the whereabouts of that batch of supplies, you can ask my wife. Anyway, no one is allowed to enter Xiangcheng from now on."
Rules are rules, no one can break Gong Yi's rules now.
Cao Feng was disappointed and ran to find Hua Mi again. Hua Mi heard the reason and said with a smile,
"What did we do before? There were gangs that committed foul play in Xiangcheng. Naturally, they all escaped from Xiangcheng and all the supplies were withheld."
Previously, Chen Hu's subordinates were engaged in gambling in Xiangcheng City, and the supplies they copied were not returned to them.
Nowadays, such large-scale crowd fights should be handled in the same way.
Cao Feng's hand shook.
Okay, it means that the batch of materials sold by Sister Hua are still the same, and they didn’t lose much. They all got back.
It was indeed Sister Hua.
Ma Yongchun and Ma Zhixuan were expelled from Xiangcheng together, and they were not allowed to bring out any supplies.
As soon as he left the city, Ma Yongchun raised his hand and started to hit Ma Zhixuan. He was furious.
"Look at the good things you have done. How do you have the courage to do this? Do you know how much C City has lost this time?"
This time Ma Yongchun was so angry that he twisted Ma Zhixuan's ears and yelled at him loudly,
"Hurry up and apologize to your sister-in-law and ask her to think of a way to get those supplies back or return them."
There is no solution to this matter, and Ma Yongchun's reputation in Xiangcheng cannot solve it.
But Qin Zhen and Hua Mi have a good relationship, so Qin Zhen can talk to Hua Mi.
Supplies can be retrieved, and Qin Zhen can also return those mechanical pencils, badminton rackets, copybooks, etc. to Hua Mi.
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