Siheyuan, don't yell at me

Chapter 118: Draw the Sword and Ride the Horse

In an open space inside the cotton mill.

The members of the security department stood in a row, with twelve people in each row.

There were six rows of people, seventy-two in total.

At the front of the queue stood a bearded man, giving a speech.

“The dean of this department received a report that someone in the small park was organizing a black market and illegally buying and selling various materials in the plan.

This is a blatant confrontation with the organization's policies and measures, and they are undermining the planned economy of unified marketing and coordination.

Price gouging has greatly increased the cost of living and the burden on ordinary people.

I have reason to suspect that this kind of behavior is the black market of enemy agents and spy organizations.

The purpose is to disrupt the production order of the people and undermine their solidarity and mutual assistance.

In broad daylight, the world is clear and bright.

These criminals can carry out illegal activities in small parks openly.

This is because someone is not taking action, and someone is providing protection and cover for the enemy spies.

Comrades, the small park is just two blocks away from us and right under our noses. Can we turn a blind eye to it?

Can we be like the security department of the Red Star Steel Mill, siding with criminals and being in the same nest with them?"

The security team members shouted in unison:

"No, no..."

The bearded man nodded with satisfaction and shouted:

"Everyone, stand at attention, at ease, count...

Stand at attention, turn right, and march in unison as a class..."

The bearded man walked in front and felt that he was the center of attention.

The last time such a large force was deployed was when we were catching a murderer, and I was responsible for blocking the perimeter.

Today is different, I am the protagonist.

He Daqing, He Daqing, you kid, if you don’t know how to appreciate my kindness, don’t blame me for not giving you face.

There are more than seventy people here, which is more than the total number of all the staff in the security department of your steel rolling mill. What can you use to fight me?

The newspapers praise you to such an outrageous level. Do you really think I'm a fool?

Let me meet you and see how worthy you, He Daqing, are.

Hehe, if I could step on He Daqing, the hero in the newspaper might be me, Li.

The bearded man was so excited when he thought about it that he even laughed a strange laugh, "Give, give, give."

Just when he was halfway down the street, the bearded man ran into two members of the security department. He was about to go up and ask them, but he felt something was wrong.

When the two security team members saw the bearded man leading a large group of people, they rode away quickly on their bicycles without saying hello.

The bearded man then realized that the two men were indeed from the Security Department, but they were from the Security Department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

You are so good, He Daqing. This street is my territory. How dare your people come to my territory to cause trouble.

The bearded man cursed inwardly, then picked up the whistle and started blowing.

"Beep~"

"Beep~"

"Run, walk, hurry up, hurry up, keep up..."

Knowing that the people from the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill had run back to report the news, the bearded man became very anxious.

Never mind. It doesn’t matter if we can’t catch those scoundrels. At least it’ll be a good idea to give that damn He Daqing a warning.

Damn it, you guys in the security department rely on the black market to eat meat every day, but I have to eat steamed corn bread every day, why?

Two team members were riding bicycles, one was blowing a whistle and riding towards the small park, while the other one bypassed the small park and rode directly to the back door of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

Lai Saner hadn't seen anyone yet, but when he heard the whistle, he knew something had happened.

He shouted loudly and called out to the ruffians.

"Something happened, run, go to the steel mill, go to the steel mill..."

The hooligans ignored the work at hand and knocked down the old man and woman who were still fighting with them with a few punches and kicks.

They rolled up the blankets on the ground, wrapped them into packages, big and small, and ran towards the back door of the steel mill.

He Daqing was still in the office having tea and having a meeting with several team leaders when the office door was pushed open.

A security guard ran in, breathing heavily.

"Chief, Chief, over there at the cotton mill, over there, in the small park..."

He Daqing immediately stood up and asked back.

"Did the bearded guy from the cotton mill bring people here to cause trouble?

Damn it, you don’t want to think about it anymore, right?

What are you captains still standing there for?

Call people, except for those on guard at the front gate and those on night shift, call everyone here, quickly, quickly..."

He Daqing rushed to the back door of the steel mill and ran into the ruffians who were running away with large and small bags.

He Daqing waved to Lai Saner, called him over, and patted Lai Saner on the shoulder.

"Son of a scoundrel, are your legs shaking with fear?

Look, smoking a cigarette, what’s the big deal?

Don’t worry, no one can touch you with me, He Daqing, here.

Chen Dagen, take them all to the canteen.

After a while, I’ll ask the canteen to prepare a meal to calm everyone down.

Go ahead, don't worry, I will take care of it."

Without waiting for Lai Saner to speak, He Daqing waved his hand and sent Lai Saner away.

Damn it, you bearded man, how dare you cut off my source of wealth? I’ll kill you.

Without waiting for the security team to gather, He Da walked towards the small park alone.

The bearded man led the security team members of the cotton mill and trotted in unison in neat steps.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

Every step is like stepping on the beat of a drum.

The gravel road in front of the small park raised a cloud of dust.

From a distance, it looks like a giant, unpredictable dragon.

He Daqing stood alone at the entrance of the small park.

The ugly, flat face met the bearded man's wanton grin with cold eyes.

The old men and women in the park covered their mouths involuntarily when they saw He Daqing's desolate back.

The security team members' uniform pace, every step seemed to be stepping on their hearts, thump thump.

The more timid old men and women have already closed their eyes.

It seemed that in the next second, the ugly man with the flat face would be torn to pieces by the yellow dragon.

The bearded man raised his hand, and the members of the security department stopped in unison with a "click".

At this time, the distance between the two sides was less than half a meter.

The airflow from standing still even blew He Daqing's middle part.

The bearded man was just about to open his mouth to say a few polite words.

He Daqing took two steps back.

The bearded man was about to be proud and was about to open his mouth.

But He Daqing lifted up the corner of his clothes and fanned them, blowing all the dust raised by the team members onto his face.

The bearded man fanned the dust in front of his eyes with his hands and was speechless for a moment.

What the hell, what was I about to say?

I'm so mad, this Gou Ba and He Daqing, are they just kids playing house?

I have brought more than seventy people with me, and each of them can feed you with a spit.

Isn't this guy scared silly?

The bearded man sorted out his thoughts, took two steps forward, and opened his mouth to take the initiative to teach He Daqing a lesson.

There was a "pop~" sound.

The bearded man felt a burning pain on his face and showed an expression of disbelief.

I?

I feel like someone slapped me in the face?

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