Chapter 668

"Tianxing charity?" Su Mei is very puzzled, "Tianxing charity is not a profit-making organization, what can they do?"

Lin Xian slowly clenched his fist: "the largest charity in China has brought the document, saying that Tianxing charity has no operation qualification, and requires us to hand over the management right and entrust the management of Tianxing charity to them."

Su Mei couldn't help frowning: "these people are shameless!"

"Su Mei, it's up to you to deal with the family affairs. Don't act rashly and wait for her husband to go out." "Besides, you must not let anyone irrelevant enter the base. That's the bottom line," she ordered

"Well, I understand." Su Mei nodded. "It's too dangerous for sister Xian to go alone. Let Adam and Adolf follow, so I can rest assured."

Lin Xian said, "you are right. This is an extraordinary period. We should pay attention to safety."

Ten minutes later, Lin Xian took Adam and Adolf to Kyoto to deal with the crisis of Tianxing charity.

Less than half an hour after she left, a large number of armed police and public security police, and even armored vehicles arrived at the construction site of the machinery City. They held protective shields and rubber sticks to form a propulsion formation. The commander is fan Zhijian, commander of the western Xinjiang Armed Police Corps. His brows are tight and his heart is struggling violently.

It was governor Du who sent him out, but he had not received the instructions of secretary Chen. At present, he was very clear about the situation in western Xinjiang. Some people wanted to set up Tianxing group, and by the way, even Secretary Chen was implicated. At present, governor Du wants to take advantage of his power to flatter those powerful people, so as to have a good future.

In the face of tens of thousands of people, the commander looked serious and did not give orders easily. At this time, a car came by. Miao ye, director of the public security department and the first political commissar of the Armed Police Corps, came over. He took a look at the scene and asked coldly, "commander fan, why don't you order to drive away? These people are lawless and dare to compete with the country. We must not be soft hearted! "

Fan Zhijian takes a look at each other. This Miao Ye is Du Hai's lineage. He always follows Du Hai's lead. What he does at the moment is in his expectation. He changed his mind and said with a heavy expression: "commissar, we are the people's team. How can we use force against the people? You see, there are nearly 100000 people gathered here. In case of riots, who will bear the consequences? In my opinion, we should give priority to stability. First, we should stabilize everyone's emotions and stabilize the order on the scene. We must not enforce the law with violence. "

Miao Ye was stunned. He looked up and down at fan Zhijian. He squinted and said, "commander fan is right. I will report it to governor Du truthfully. The governor will reward you."

Fan Zhijian understands the other side's voice over: you are shrinking your head and tail. In the future, once governor Du makes a move, the first one will take care of you.

Fan Zhijian sighs secretly. He is not from Chen Sansheng or Miao Ye. He was transferred here today. That's his duty. Since the other party is the governor, this face should be given. However, if the other party asked him to do something to suppress the masses, he would never accept it, even if it would offend people.

He knew in his heart that the water was very muddy, and he could not afford to play at his level. It would be good to be an audience and not to participate. With the spectrum in his heart, he smiles and says nothing more.

Miao Ye has no response to fan Zhijian and is in a hurry. This place gathered so many people, if not dispersed in time, not only the work can not be carried out, but also easy to attract the attention of the media, bad impact. In any case, people must be driven away, and then the construction site will be blocked.

All of a sudden, he said in a loud voice, "all of you, as the first political commissar, I order you to disperse these people immediately. Those who are stubborn will be arrested and punished as a crime of disturbing public order! "

Fan Zhijian was very angry. His eyes glared and his cold light flashed. He said in a sharp voice: "Miao political commissar, you have no right to order!"

Miao Ye snorted coldly: "in the face of such an emergency, I have the right to take over the Armed Police Corps. You, surnamed fan, will step down for me!"

Fan Zhijian did not move, nor did his subordinates. Miao ye, the first political commissar, is the director of the Public Security Bureau. His influence in the general team is limited. Naturally, no one listens to his orders. In their hearts, fan Zhijian is the boss.

Miao Ye looked at the commander and said in a deep voice, "you are disobeying the military order. Are you not afraid that I will punish you?"

No one said anything. Everyone looked straight ahead. In fact, the armed police also scold their mothers in their hearts. They are most reluctant to face mass incidents, because if they are not done well, they will be scolded and even punished. They are just the soldiers below, and they can not be punished. Therefore, no one pays attention to Miao Ye.

As soon as Miao ye saw that the other party's soldiers could not move, he hummed heavily and said to his accompanying Secretary: "let the special police in the back come up and shut down some of these people who are provocative. I don't believe that anyone dares to confront the government!"

Fan Zhijian looked on coldly and did not speak.

Soon a large number of special police arrived, armed with shields and rubber sticks, began to attack the crowd.

A worker saw the battle and said angrily, "what the hell do you want to suppress us? Workers, get in the car

There are thousands of excavators and thousands of heavy engineering vehicles on the nearby construction site. The words of the worker were transmitted through the walkie talkie, and everyone responded one after another. For a moment, there was a roar, and the ten meters high, like a hill, drove towards the opposite side.As soon as the cars started, the workers scattered around to watch the excitement.

As soon as the special police officers rushed out of a distance, they saw a group of steel monsters roaring and rushing forward, all of them were afraid. Nowadays, there are so many people who make trouble. Even if they are run over, they will die in vain. They can't help but stop. With the approaching of the engineering vehicle, they were scared and dodged back, and forced to go back.

Base, practice room.

Zhang Jun has been closed for ten consecutive days. In the confrontation with the virus, his body became more and more powerful, and the virus in his body was killed one by one. When all the viruses were cleared, he slowly opened his eyes and said happily, "the master has succeeded."

Zhang Jun nodded slightly, he said: "go, go outside and have a look."

Su Mei see Zhang Jun out of the customs, immediately found the backbone, quickly told him the current situation. The latter listened without expression, nodding from time to time. When Su Mei finished speaking, he said, "go to the construction site."

At this time, the confrontation on the construction site became more intense. Special police used armored vehicles, tear gas and high-pressure water guns. The whole construction site was smoky and chaotic. Some workers were injured or even arrested in the conflict. And this situation exacerbated the contradiction between the two sides. Some excited workers picked up the stone and threw it in the past.

Miao Ye is cold, staring at the scene without saying a word. Du Hai has already called him three times to let him calm down the incident here as soon as possible. Three phone calls made him feel heavy, because his performance today was so failed that he left a very bad impression on the leader.

"It must be solved as soon as possible." He murmured to himself and said to the public security director behind him, "Lao Zhou, if you can't, fire a warning."

Lao Zhou, the police chief of the western Xinjiang provincial capital, was startled at this and said, "Miao hall, it's better not to shoot. It's not good if people are angered."

"What are you afraid of?" Miao Ye glared, "I'm responsible for what happened, execute the order!"

Lao Zhou had no choice but to take out the police left wheel around his waist, pushed aside the insurance and raised it to the sky.

"Bang!"

The scene was quiet for a moment. The quarrel and scolding stopped, and countless eyes were directed at Lao Zhou.

Miao Ye tears out a sneer from the corner of his mouth. These pariahs will not stop if they don't give some color to see!

After all, the workers are just ordinary people. They are not soldiers. When they hear the sound of guns, they are afraid. After all, it is not worth putting their lives in it. The killing of civilians by police has not never happened, and it has happened more than once.

The police took advantage of the opportunity to rush into the crowd, their chest also held back their anger, now all vent. The rubber stick fell mercilessly and rained on the workers. If some people resist, they will be beaten and kicked, and even some people will be knocked unconscious. More workers have been handcuffed and taken into police cars, but I don't know what charges they will be charged with.

Miao Ye's mouth shows a proud smile. Can a group of grassroots fight against violent organizations? Before the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, he found a young man coming with a foreigner. When he came, he was surprised that none of the police around him stopped him.

He frowned slightly and asked in a loud voice, "who are you?"

The young man stepped in front of him. He was Zhang Jun, who had just arrived. He did not answer. Instead, he asked coldly, "did you order to hit people?"

Miao Ye's face sank: "I ask who you are!"

"It looks like you." The young man nodded and slapped.

"Pa!"

The sound was so loud that Miao ye, the director of the Public Security Bureau, was pulled to the ground. A strong force entered his body, which made his heart and liver ache and his bones itch. He could not help but howl. The police nearby wanted to come over, but somehow they became lazy and didn't want to move. This is because Zhang Jun's real force field covers tens of meters. These ordinary policemen are under his control and their hearts are affected.

Miao Ye screamed for a long time before the pain disappeared. He got up with a sharp voice pointing to Zhang Jun and said in a sharp voice: "you dare to hit me, somebody, shoot him for me!"

Zhang Jun's eyes opened slightly, and Miao Ye's consciousness was completely controlled. Under the attack of heart plate technique, he could not hold on for a second, so he became a puppet.

"Who ordered you?" He asked coldly.

"Governor duhai."

"Call him now, scold him with the most vicious words you are good at, and then send someone to arrest him for me." He patted Du Hai on the shoulder, "do it right away."

Miao Ye was already under control. He nodded immediately and said to his entourage, "do you hear me? Send the elite to capture Du hai to me immediately!"

"Yes Those deputies were also hypnotized, nodded numbly and took the men and horses to the provincial government.

Du Hai then dialled the phone to deal with the situation

"Deal with your mother!" Miao Ye scolded, "Du Hai, you grandson of a tortoise, why didn't I shoot you on the wall in those days, but you were born a bastard..."

Du Hai was stunned. He has never been scolded since he was 30 years old. At first glance, he feels quite fresh. But then, his chest soared boundless anger, low voice, gloomy way: "Miao ye, are you crazy?"www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!