Building madman

The loud horn on the construction site immediately attracted the whole street, and countless people flocked to the gate of the construction site.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

The security officer did not know what had happened, and was anxious to maintain order while calling for support.

At this time, a strong man carrying a pole stepped forward, "Leader, I can help."

"Ok?"

"I often encounter this kind of thing in other places. In order to work with the safety office, my supervisor thought of a way."

"What can I do?"

"It is to connect the poles end to end to form an isolation belt to allow the masses to watch in an orderly manner."

After the man finished speaking, he summoned his friends and businessmen to do some operations. The two men carried their poles like a gun, and they did stop some of the people from rushing forward.

"This..." The security officer looked at the two of them.

"It's okay, don't delay our business, the stalls are monitored, stealing, robbing, and no money, the highest security station and Tianwei security will help us to trace it to the end. This is a project approved by the deputy director himself. No one dares. make trouble."

"Ok!"

The security officer nodded.

The man with a pole smiled honestly, called out friends, pulled dozens of friends and businessmen, and quickly enclosed the gate of the construction site, using poles connected to the end to block the onlookers.

however!

Just when the security officer was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the isolation belt was about to close...

Thousands of men wearing hard hats, waving and moving bricks, chased a group of young people who were not serious at first, rushing over like ducks.

Brother Tao changed his face again when he saw the crowded people under the pressure of Wu, "Quickly get out of the way!!!"

Faced with such a scene, the man with a shoulder pole looked serious, glanced at the sweating security officer, and shouted righteously: "Protect the masses!"

Many friends and businessmen, "swear to the death!"

A crowd of onlookers: "I'm so touched!"

A person next to him whispered: "You are too fake in your performance, this semester's exam results are unqualified!"

"..."

the other side.

Seeing that he was about to be blocked by the crowd, Brother Tao was a little desperate in his heart and even planned to surrender on his knees. However, he glanced at the corner on the right, near the candied haws stall, where the'Pole Formation' hadn't closed yet, and there was still a hole.

He immediately smiled, "Get out of there!"

"Come on!!!"

Hundreds of ruthless people swarmed up...

"My candied haws!!!"

A certain salesman who regarded death as home and wanted to protect the masses cried instantly when he saw the electric three-wheel drive being knocked over by a man...

"Ah, the issuing card I imported!"

"I imported the SGpad, damn it, he also took one!!"

"Leader, my potato is imported from Neoblas...my baked potato!!!"

"It's over, this year is nothing, my paper-cut..."

"My sesame oil..."

"My tobacco..."

"mine……"

"My mother, why did you lie down?"

Hearing the men on the pole wailing, the security guard's scalp numb.

"Leader, shoot!"

"How do we have that stuff..."

"It's over! My ancestral urine tank..."

"..."

Hula la...

At this moment, countless sturdy men wearing Dongshan Jianlian uniforms and holding bricks in their hands, swiftly passed the stalls messed up by ruthless people, picked up the guys, and shouted at the back of the heads of the chased...

"Grass, dare to grab my food!"

"Dare to beat my nephew!"

"Dare to beat my grandson!"

"Dare to beat my nephew!"

Bang~~

Pop~~

"stop!"

As soon as the flowers were about to bloom, the security officer ran up whistling without comforting the men.

It is a pity that too many men came out of the construction site.

Hundreds of ruthless people did not run as fast as the other party, and their skills were not as good as the other party. Even if they jumped into the small alley, they were dragged out by six or seven men...

Crackling...

The brawny men slapped and kicked, and after more than ten seconds of work, all the ruthless people had their noses and faces swollen...

"Don't fight, I surrender!"

"Oh~ don't pinch my crotch!"

"It's bursting! Don't try hard! Aw~~~"

"Father, I took it!"

"I haven't married a wife..."

"stop!"

The rescue called by the security officer finally arrived. It was Shen Zhipeng's eldest brother, the riot director of Jifu.

"All raise your hands!"

"The one lying down, put down the swing stick!"

"The one who is kneeling, put down the dagger!"

"Uh... play handstand, lift your pants and wipe your urine..."

"Where did so many slabs come from? Your site management is too bad, right? A fine of two thousand!"

Not long.

A hundred ruthless people who had obviously undergone cosmetic surgery lined up at the gate of the construction site.

Countless anti-riots have erected shields and surrounded armor to isolate the onlookers.

Zhuang San took his uncles and reported uneasyly:

"Sir, it's like this, Shen Zhipeng's dog thing..."

The riot supervisor turned dark, "Speak well."

"Oh, Shen Zhipeng just searched and searched, so I couldn't get enough to eat, so I finally got some new year's fee and bought a meat dumpling, he..."

Snapped……

Zhuang San pulled a certain ruffian and slapped the back of his head, "It's him, not only grabbing my food, but also hitting me... It's not easy to go out, let alone dry the construction site, the sky is freezing..."

This rhetoric is simply sad for the listener, and tears for the listener...

Onlookers watched the crowd.

"That's horrible!"

"How can this be!"

"These people are so frantic!"

"Beat them!"

"Go!"

The crowds on the street filled their chests with righteous indignation, hula la squeezed forward...

Crackling...

More than fifty anti-riot people have not reacted yet, and hundreds of ruthless people have been brought down again...

pangpang...

"Stop it all!"

The riot supervisor held a small biubiu, "Don't make trouble, go back ten meters!"

"Yes, from the sir."

"Go back and go back, don't be too crowded!"

"Sorry, I stepped on your face..."

The chaotic scene lasted for more than ten minutes before it calmed down...

then……

Egg shells, rotten leaves, gluten braziers, stinky tofu boxes are scattered all around...

The riot supervisor had a headache, so he recorded what happened today and asked Brother Tao again.

The latter has been beaten up, knowing everything...

Plus the on-site safety officer report...

After confirming that Zhuang San’s words were true, the riot control supervisor finally breathed a sigh of relief, “It’s wrong for both parties to provocation and disturb public order. Take the lead Zhuang San, Huang Tao, and these gangsters to one school, and the rest. People warn that there will be no loans for the next time!"

"Yes, leader, I am guilty!"

Zhuang Sancheng was frightened and pleaded guilty.

Brother Tao had empty eyes and nodded blankly...

The riot supervisor waved his hand, "Close the team!"

"and many more!"

Just when the security guards and Riot were preparing to evacuate, the man with a shoulder pole came up with tears.

"Leader, you have to call the shots for us, or we will sue the Nanzhonghai board of directors!"

"???"

The riot supervisor was a little confused.

What's the matter?

Going to Nanzhonghai?

The security officer seemed to think of something, his face turned pale in an instant, and he pulled the riot supervisor to the side.

"Team Shen is a guerrilla squadron. Just now these ruthless men rushed out of the construction site and pushed, kicked, stepped... they broke their cargo."

"Then lose it!"

"You may not know that they sell all imported goods, such as this Wadao SGpad."

"Oh, version 688."

"No, Longtian Technology sells 688 red banknotes in China, but sells 688 Franklin overseas!"

"Aren't the configurations all the same?"

"But if it is marked overseas, it has to be calculated at overseas prices."

"Hi... 688 Franklin, six thousand red notes?!"

"It doesn't use that much, it costs 3,500."

"..."

"There are also imported potatoes. Domestic two cents per catty, and Neoblas fifteen dollars apiece..."

"..."

After listening to the explanation by the security officer, the riot supervisor was a little bit up...

The man with a pole wailed: "Leader, I am a reasonable person. If you don't care, if they don't pay, I will not only sue Nan Zhonghai, but also find my boss and copy their home!"

"Who is your boss? So awesome?"

"Ge Xiaotian!"

"..."