The howl of a woman seemed to be a signal, and more than a hundred people behind him fell to the ground and weeped bitterly. All of a while, the voices wailed everywhere.

The surrounding people gathered around one after another, some whispered in the distance, and some looked closer.

The crowd gathered more and more, and soon a large crowd of darkened people gathered in front of the building.

The surrounding buildings were also crowded with people, and many people stood upstairs looking down.

At this time, the two men in black pulled up a white banner, which read: "Deep mourning for Yan Lousheng, who dedicated his life to the ugly group."

After the banner was ripped out, the wailing voice became louder.

Many of the people nearby are employees of the ugly group, and they thought of the person who jumped here a week ago.

"Isn't the one who jumped here before is Yan Lou Lou."

"It should be. I don't know how the company handles it. How can someone come to cry for mourning."

"It's definitely not handled properly!"

"You said why they came here to make trouble!"

"Why, Qian, you didn't see the orphans and widows are coming, this is asking for money."

"This battle is really big, I don't know how the company will handle it."

"Look, is it from the TV station over there."

At this time, a person carrying a camera, a person holding a microphone did not know where he emerged from.

The visitor quickly approached the coffin, and the woman who was wailing saw the reporter approaching and yelled louder: "Oh my god~ how come there is such a cruel company~~, it's so lifeless~~. "

The reporter with the microphone came to the side at this time and said: "Hello, I am a reporter from Wuzhou TV Sky. Why are you crying here?"

The woman continued to cry, and an old farmer next to him got up from the ground, and said in tears: "Comrade reporters, you have to be the masters for us. Yan Loulou of our village jumped to death here. , He was driven to death by the ugly group company."

The reporter said loudly, "You mean that the one who jumped here a week ago is called Yan Dasheng?"

The old farmer nodded and said, "Yes, that's right, it's Yan Loudly, what a wonderful baby, if you don't, it's gone."

The reporter continued to ask: "As far as I know, Yan Lou Lou jumped down from the stairs by himself. How do you say it was forced by the ugly group?"

The old farmer said angrily at this time: "Why is it not forced by the ugly group? If it weren't for the ugly group's white horse unmanned vehicle, how could Yan Lou Lou lose his job? This is what they killed."

The reporter continued: "Are you saying that Yan lost his job loudly because of the Baima unmanned vehicle? Do you have any evidence?"

Lao Nong Dao: "Evidence, what kind of evidence is needed? Just ask the takeaway riders around you if they are almost out of food."

The old farmer had just finished saying this, and several people got up around him. They gathered around and said one after another: "I can prove that I used to run at least 30 orders a day, but now I can run a maximum of 10 orders a day. This is not enough for battery charging ."

"Yeah, me too, I am almost out of work now."

"Chou Tuan gave all our orders to that white horse."

"The Ugly Group is going to kill all of us!"

"..."

While talking, a team of heavily armed security guards ran out of the building of the ugly group, some of them holding shields, some holding rubber rollers, and some holding riot forks, and a group of people rushed over menacingly.

The one in the lead yelled: "Are you all the others, what are you doing? This is not the head of the grave, so I must cry and cry."

Seeing the security guard coming, the crying people behind got up, and a group of people Wuyang Wuyang rushed to the security guard.

"What are you talking about, you turtle grandson, you are saying something I will listen to."

"Magby's, who are you scaring."

"You move me and I will try!"

"You have killed people, right?"

"I tell you, hurry up, or you will kill you turtle grandchildren."

"..."

The crowd and security guards pushed and shoved. Although more than 20 security guards were fully equipped, they were afraid to move after being surrounded by more than 100 people. At this time, several young security guards were shaking hands with rubber rollers. How come this group of people are top five and three rough, if they fight, they will definitely not be able to do it.

At this time, outside the crowd, one car after another stopped in the distance. It was seen that these were reporters from the media, and they rushed over with long guns and short cannons, catching the scene is just a meal, and Many reporters were interviewing people nearby and the funeral procession.

At this moment, upstairs, Wang Xinghe looked at what happened downstairs with a look of anger. He shouted at the assistant, "What's going on? What's going on? Hasn't it been dealt with? How to pay Someone will make trouble?"

The assistant was in a cold sweat at this time, and he didn't know how to answer Wang Xinghe's question. This was the first time he had encountered this situation in his life, and he had no experience in handling it.

Wang Xinghe cursed, and then said: "It's him, someone must be messing with me, you can check and find out."

The assistant nodded repeatedly and said, "Yeah, I will check it now."

After hearing this, Wang Xinghe cursed again: "Now go and check, where are you going to check? Let's get this group away first?"

The assistant said with a panic: "Then what should I do now, do you want to call the police?"

Wang Xinghe said loudly after hearing the words: "There is a shit to the police, what can I do when the police come?"

In this case, the arrival of the police will only make things more complicated. He took a deep breath, and then said: "These crouching troubles must be for money. Go and ask the widow what she thinks. How much money will it cost to leave."

The assistant nodded and said, "I will go now."

Wang Xinghe said: "Also, let the security guard pay attention to his attitude. Now that there are so many reporters here, don't mess around."

The assistant nodded and said: "I see."

When the assistant left, Wang Xinghe looked at the crowd downstairs, his expression increasingly gloomy.

Downstairs, under the pressure of the crowd, the security guards retreated into the building one after another, and closed the glass doors, for fear that these people would rush in.

But their worries were unnecessary. The big guys saw them retreating, and at this time they all returned to the coffin one after another, sitting on the ground and crying.

The security captain touched the sweat on his forehead. He felt that it was too dangerous just now. If this is really done, these people are really not opponents. He, the security captain, must be the first to lie down.

At this time, the assistant jogged all the way to the security captain and said: "The president has ordered, pay attention to your attitude, don't come hard, there are so many reporters outside, don't cause other troubles."

The security captain smiled bitterly after hearing the words: "Look at the people outside, how dare I have a bad attitude, what should I do now?"