Siheyuan, don't yell at me

Chapter 120 No organization and no discipline

The iron whistle of the Public Security Committee and the police station was blowing "beep, beep~" sounds.

However, it was of no use. The number of people in the Public Security Committee and the police station combined was only more than 20 people.

It can't be stopped. It can't be stopped at all.

The people who tried to stop the fight had just arrived when they were beaten up by the angry men from both sides.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, the chief of the police station made a prompt decision, pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the sky.

"Bah~"

"Bah~"

"Bah~"

Fire three shots in a row.

The smoking muzzle of the gun finally calmed down the jealous people.

The people who were fighting retreated to their own sides.

He Daqing, with crooked eyebrows and squinting eyes, took the opportunity to kick the bearded man again, and then he felt relieved.

"Sun thief, today, you are lucky.

If Director Chen wasn't here, I would have beaten you to a pulp.

Remember~

The small park and these two streets are the territory of He Daqing.

If you don't agree, just make an appointment and I will definitely beat you into submission~

Brothers, let’s go back and drink some wine and eat some meat…”

Everyone in the security team of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill was injured.

But his face was bright and energetic, and he was talking and laughing.

We had more than 40 people in the steel rolling mill, and we fought against more than 70 people without suffering any loss, so we can be considered a winner.

Our Section Chief He pinned the other section chief to the ground and beat him. We are just more powerful than the cotton mill.

Everyone was arm in arm, supporting each other, and laughing as they walked into the steel mill.

Compared with the people in the steel mill, the people in the cotton mill were all dejected.

The ugly man with a flat face has an ugly face and a black heart.

Not only did he knock more than a dozen people unconscious, he also paralyzed the section chief.

The bearded man kept humming and groaning, but didn't fart for a long time.

Maybe he was stunned, or maybe he was subdued.

The people at the cotton mill helped their injured teammates and hurriedly evacuated the scene, as they were too embarrassed to stay there.

Neither side gave Director Chen any face, and didn't even say a word of polite words.

Director Chen's face turned livid and he stomped his feet a few times in anger.

Okay, you don’t even give me, Old Chen, any face, right?

You all just wait and see how you are going to explain this to the director...

Inside the Red Star Steel Mill, He Daqing waved his hand and immediately prepared a celebration banquet.

Several chefs from the factory canteen, whether they were willing or not, were invited by He Daqing to help out in the small canteen.

He Daqing did not want to employ people in vain, so he promised to reward each of them with a pound of pork belly, and everyone was immediately happy.

It’s not that He Daqing wants to curry favor with these stinky chefs, but it’s really about the food that is eaten, so it’s best not to offend the chefs if possible.

I am also a cook, and most of the time, I really won't ruin my character.

But if you are really annoyed and spit some dirty stuff into the food, who can tell the difference?

Within half a day, the news of the fight between the cotton mill security department and the steel rolling mill security department spread like wildfire and spread throughout the streets and alleys.

At the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, workers who were leaving work had their personal belongings checked. In the past, they dared to complain in a low voice, but now they dare not say a word.

He Daqing rode his American cruiser bicycle around the factory in a swaggering manner, and really attracted a lot of attention.

Yes, it was He Daqing who pressed Section Chief Li from the cotton mill to the ground and rubbed him.

Remember this, at the Red Star Steel Mill, no matter who you offend, don’t offend me, He Daqing.

He Daqing was indeed very happy and proud.

The next day, retribution came.

Director Yang, Secretary Chen, and Director Wu of the Public Security Bureau.

There was also a group of leaders, both big and small, who all crowded into He Daqing's office.

Secretary Chen, as the person in charge of factory style and discipline, took the lead in firing the first shot at He Daqing.

"He Daqing, you still have the nerve to sit and drink tea?

Do you know why we are here?"

He Daqing nodded and replied quickly.

“Yes, yes.

There was a fight yesterday.

Secretary Chen, I did not bring shame to our Red Star Steel Mill. We won the battle.

I beat that guy named Li so hard that he cried loudly.

Don't worry, in the future, the cotton mill will never dare to come to our steel mill to cause trouble, I am here."

Secretary Chen stared at He Daqing blankly, and really wanted to open He Daqing's brain to see if it was paste.

What I want to ask is this? Do you think this is to fight against the Japanese?

Secretary Chen slammed the table heavily and shouted:

“He Daqing, you are so outrageous.

As the head of the security department, you took the lead in gathering a group to fight and make trouble. It was pure nonsense.

Who gave you the courage? Who gave you the right? Who gave you the courage?

For your unorganized and undisciplined behavior.

The organization will definitely deal with it severely.

Director Wu, take a look, take a look.

They don’t know how to stand or sit properly, they are free and undisciplined, without any restraint or rules, it’s outrageous…”

Li Huaide, who was standing behind Secretary Chen, almost laughed out loud.

He Daqing, He Daqing, you are asking for trouble. This time, you have killed yourself, right?

Haha, when you are no longer the section chief, I will show you how I will deal with you.

Director Wu frowned and looked at Secretary Chen, clearly dissatisfied.

You, Old Chen, just take care of the affairs of your own factory instead of pointing fingers at my people and lecturing them.

What happened to He Daqing? He is a first-class combat hero and a special meritorious serviceman. It is a waste of his talent to be a small security chief in your place.

As for how to punish, our bureau leaders and political commissar will give instructions.

Old Chen, you are of a lower rank than me, but you speak louder than me. Is that appropriate?

Director Wu thought about Secretary Chen’s background and nodded reluctantly.

He said to He Daqing calmly:

"He Daqing, you are always causing trouble for me.

Secretary Chen is right. Your unorganized and undisciplined behavior must be dealt with seriously.

Tell me, why did you gather to fight? "

He Daqing pursed his lips and started complaining.

"Director Wu, I am innocent.

Section Chief Li from the cotton mill brought more than 70 people to the small park behind our steel mill to conduct a simulated combat drill.

I was eager to show off my skills, so I went up to Section Chief Li and had some discussions with him.

In order to make progress together, both sides immediately decided to conduct a real-combat confrontation exercise.

Unexpectedly, the noise was so loud that it was misunderstood by the people as a gang fight.

Director Wu, this is all a misunderstanding.

You see, this is all my fault, it’s all my fault for not reporting the matter to you in advance…”

Director Wu looked at Secretary Chen, whose face was becoming increasingly darker, and he finally felt a little relieved.

You are so good, He Daqing, you can even turn black into white.

However, actual combat exercises are indeed necessary.

Is it your turn, Old Chen, to make a big deal about our internal public security affairs?

Thinking of this, Director Wu’s brows relaxed and he returned to his calm look.

"He Daqing, you kid, you kid, next time you have a large-scale exercise like this, remember to report it, okay?

Look at you, you made Secretary Chen angry.

I give you three days to write a self-criticism of no less than 500 words and submit it to the bureau..."

Secretary Chen wasn't that angry at first, at most he just thought it was a matter of official business.

After being suddenly acted out by He Daqing and Director Wu, he looked as if he was constipated and felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.

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