Official excuse: I was sent to work at the grassroots level for training, and Hou Liangping arrested

"I need to contact the fire department for three days to dispatch eight fire trucks to Dafeng Factory. In the event of a fire at Dafeng Factory, or arson, we must extinguish it immediately," Lin Yunfei boldly hypothesized.

Sun Liancheng was taken aback, his face full of shock: "Okay, no problem. I'll arrange it personally."

"Also, I haven't finished speaking."

"You order all top-tier hospitals in Guangming District to open green channels for five consecutive days."

"Each hospital dispatched two ambulances to stand by near Dafeng Factory."

Lin Yunfei's expression was serious, calm and composed: "It would be best if nothing goes wrong, but if something does, the ambulance will be there to rescue people immediately."

"We must prioritize saving lives and protecting the safety of the people."

Upon hearing Lin Yunfei's arrangements, Sun Liancheng was surprised, but immediately agreed: "Yunfei, don't worry, I will definitely arrange everything according to your requirements."

Lin Yunfei nodded, feeling slightly relieved: "Liancheng, this matter is no small thing. Li Dakang has given a death order to demolish Dafeng Factory. But we cannot let those workers and their families be harmed."

"We must do our utmost to prevent any deaths."

Sun Liancheng looked solemn, fully aware of the difficulty of this mission: "I understand, Yunfei. I will do my best to ensure safety during the dismantling of Dafeng Factory."

After exchanging a few more words, Lin Yunfei hung up the phone.

He sat at his desk, pondered for a moment, then picked up a pen and began to annotate a document.

But he also understands that as a police officer, his duty is to protect the lives and property of the people.

Having been reborn into this parallel world, Lin Yunfei, now an official, still wants to do things for the people and improve their lives.

The sun had completely set, and night had quietly fallen. Lin Yunfei glanced out the window, silently praying that the demolition of Dafeng Factory would proceed smoothly.

Of course, it's best if it doesn't happen at all.

He took a deep breath, picked up the black landline phone on the table, dialed the director of the municipal bureau's office, and said in a deep voice, "This is Lin Yunfei. Starting tonight, dispatch the special police squadron and the criminal investigation team to patrol and monitor the area around Dafeng Factory 24 hours a day to prevent any emergencies."

"Yes, Director Lin. I will notify the SWAT team and the criminal investigation team immediately."

Lin Yunfei said in a deep voice, "Tell the comrades that you have worked hard. Just hold on for three more days, that's all."

. . . . . .

That evening, outside Dafeng Factory in Guangmingfeng Development Zone.

A large number of bulldozers and excavators gathered. The roar of the bulldozers and excavators rose and fell, and their lights illuminated the night sky.

Led by Wang Wenge, the workers of Dafeng Factory stood guard at the factory gate, shovels and sticks in hand, their eyes resolute. They knew that if Dafeng Factory were to be demolished, their shares would vanish.

Wang Wenge shouted loudly, "Brothers and sisters, defend the factory. It's defending our home."

The workers responded in unison, their spirits high.

"Fight them."

Chen Hai, wearing an executive jacket and holding a megaphone, stood next to the bulldozer, raising the megaphone to his mouth: "Workers of Dafeng Factory, calm down."

“We will protect your rights, but violent confrontation is not the solution.”

"Secretary Li Dakang of the Municipal Party Committee gave clear instructions, instructing our Guangming District to legally dismantle the Dafeng Factory."

Wang Wenge sneered and brandished the shovel in his hand: "Empty talk, Chen Hai. We've already called and notified your father, Chen Yanshi."

Chen Hai frowned, knowing the seriousness of the situation: "Wang Wenge, don't act rashly. Everyone is equal before the law. You can appeal, but you must remain calm tonight."

Wang Wenge's eyes widened in anger, his shovel gripped tightly as he pointed it at Chen Hai: "Appeal? Chen Qingquan, the vice president of the Jingzhou Intermediate People's Court, colluded with the Shanshui Group. They confiscated all our shares."

Chen Hai took a deep breath and tried his best to remain calm: "Wang Wenge, I understand your anger, but violence will only make things worse."

"Dafeng Factory will be demolished sooner or later, and I promise I will help you."

"As long as you move aside, the government's working group and lawyers will be entering the factory first thing tomorrow morning."

"Bullshit, Chen Hai. You talk a good game but you don't play it."

“That’s right, the factory will be demolished. We’ll lose our jobs, and we’ll have to beg on the streets.”

The employees of Dafeng Factory immediately became agitated. Enraged, they raised their phones to film and post the footage online and on short video platforms, essentially live-streaming the event.

At this moment, Lin Yunfei arrived at the scene, dressed in a police uniform and white shirt.

"Everyone, please remain calm. I am the Director of the Jingzhou Public Security Bureau. We have received instructions from Li Dakang, the Secretary of the Jingzhou Municipal Party Committee."

Lin Yunfei spoke slowly, standing behind Chen Hai, raising his hands high: "Please trust the government, we will protect the legitimate rights and interests of every worker in accordance with the law."

This live broadcast attracted the attention of netizens across the country.

More than 20 million people entered the live broadcast room to watch.

The comments section was flooded with messages like, "Support workers' rights!" and "The government must give an explanation."

It was shared by as many as 35 million people and immediately became a trending topic.

We live in the internet age, and this is a forced demolition. This kind of hot social news has attracted a lot of attention.

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Zhong Xiaoai, dressed in her pajamas, lay bored on her bed scrolling through Douyin (TikTok). Suddenly, her expression changed. She saw a video of Dafeng Factory's live stream.

[Demolition site at Dafeng Factory in Jingzhou City.]

The screen was filled with a dense barrage of comments.

"Liangping. Something's happened. Something's happened at Dafeng Factory."

Zhong Xiaoai quickly picked up her phone and dialed Hou Liangping's number. Hou Liangping's voice sounded tired on the other end: "What's wrong, Xiaoai? It's so late, is something urgent?"

Zhong Xiaoai said anxiously, "Liangping, look at Douyin. Dafeng Factory has been forcibly demolished, and the scene is being broadcast live. Netizens are very emotional, and this matter has become a trending topic."

Upon hearing this, Hou Liangping's expression hardened: "What? Dafeng Factory is being forcibly demolished? Li Dakang is too eager for quick success. Okay, I understand, Xiao Ai. Don't worry, I'll contact someone to find out the situation right away."

Zhong Xiaoai nodded: "Okay, Liangping. I'm worried something might happen."

Meanwhile, at the live broadcast site.

Facing the agitated workers, Lin Yunfei shouted, "Please listen to me, everyone. We are government officials. We will definitely handle this matter according to the law and protect everyone's legitimate rights and interests. Please do not act impulsively or do anything illegal."

However, the workers remained agitated, chanting slogans and refusing to let the bulldozers near the Dafeng plant.

Lin Yunfei took a deep breath and looked at Chen Hai beside him: "Chen Hai, contact the working group and the lawyer immediately. Go to the factory first thing tomorrow morning and communicate with the workers face-to-face to understand their demands."

Chen Hai nodded: "Okay, Director Lin. I'll make the arrangements right away."

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Lin Yunfei then looked at the special police and criminal police officers beside him: "Comrades, I know you're all working very hard. But please hold on a little longer and make sure the safety of everyone on site is ensured. We can't afford any accidents."

"Yes, Director Lin."

The special police and criminal police officers responded in unison, their expressions resolute.

Viewers in the live stream commented, "This police chief is good; he has a sense of responsibility."

"We hope that the local government can truly solve the workers' problems."

Looking at the screen full of comments, Zhong Xiaoai couldn't help but silently pray: "I hope this demolition of Dafeng Factory can be resolved smoothly. Please, no one should die."

. . . . . .

Meanwhile, Hou Liangping was in the procuratorate dormitory in Dongping City.

I immediately called the teacher, Gao Yuliang.

After the call connected, Gao Yuliang's voice was calm and strong: "Liangping, what's the matter so late?"

Hou Liangping didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "Teacher, something happened at Dafeng Factory. They're carrying out a forced demolition, and the scene is being broadcast live, which has already attracted widespread attention from netizens."

Upon hearing this, Gao Yuliang asked with a hint of surprise, "What? Dafeng Factory was forcibly demolished? Liangping, do you know the specifics?"

Hou Liangping reported the situation he had learned to Gao Yuliang in detail: "Yes, teacher. I have made a preliminary understanding. The workers at Dafeng Factory are very agitated and are refusing to let the bulldozers get close."

“Teacher, we live in the internet age now. Anything that happens can be known worldwide within five minutes,” Hou Liangping said incisively.

"Lin Yunfei, director of the Jingzhou Public Security Bureau, has arrived at the scene and is working hard to calm the workers down. He has also arranged for a working group and lawyers to enter the factory early tomorrow morning to communicate with them."

Gao Yuliang was silent for a moment before slowly speaking: "Liangping, this matter has a very bad influence. You should immediately contact the Handong Provincial Procuratorate and tell Comrade Changming to send someone to assist in the investigation. At the same time, you should also closely monitor the progress of the incident and report to me in a timely manner."

Hou Liangping nodded solemnly: "Yes, teacher. I understand. I will act immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Hou Liangping immediately contacted the Handong Provincial Procuratorate.

At the same time, he was closely monitoring the live stream, silently praying that the demolition of the Dafeng Factory would be resolved as soon as possible and that no one would die.

Inside the live broadcast room, Lin Yunfei continued to address the agitated workers, shouting, "Please believe me, everyone. I am Lin Yunfei, the director of the Jingzhou Public Security Bureau. We will definitely handle this matter according to the law and protect everyone's legitimate rights and interests. Please do not act impulsively or commit any illegal acts."

With Lin Yunfei's patient reassurance, the workers gradually calmed down. Viewers in the live stream commented, "This police chief is really good, he's responsible." and "Hopefully, the local government can truly resolve the workers' problems."

However, things were not that simple. Just when Lin Yunfei thought he had the situation under control, a bulldozer suddenly broke through the workers' defenses and headed straight for Dafeng Factory.

Seeing this, the workers became agitated again. They shouted slogans and rushed towards the bulldozer.

Lin Yunfei made a decisive decision: "Special Police Squadron, move out on my orders. Form a human wall and protect the workers of Dafeng Factory." VII.

62. Lin Yunfei was injured and taken hostage, and Sha Ruijin was terrified.

62. Lin Yunfei was injured and taken hostage, and Sha Ruijin was terrified.

At Lin Yunfei's command, the special police squadron acted swiftly, forming a neat human wall to block the workers at Dafeng Factory.

The bulldozer was forced to stop under the obstruction of the special police, and the atmosphere at the scene was tense and solemn.

Lin Yunfei calmly surveyed his surroundings, took a deep breath, and said firmly, "Fellow workers, please trust the government, please trust Li Dakang, the Secretary of the Jingzhou Municipal Party Committee. He will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

At this moment, Lin Yunfei quickly went over and raised his hands high, trying his best to reassure the workers of Dafeng Factory.

But then, an accident happened.

Wang Wenge suddenly rushed out of the crowd, holding a shovel in his hand. Blinded by anger, he went straight for Lin Yunfei, causing an uproar among the surrounding crowd.

Lin Yunfei was unable to dodge in time and was struck heavily on the shoulder by the shovel, letting out a scream: "Ah!"

Blood instantly stained Lin Yunfei's white shirt.

Wang Wenge threw down his shovel, pulled a dagger from his waist, and his eyes were wild. He pressed it tightly against Lin Yunfei's neck, his emotions running high: "Back off! All of you back off, or I'll kill him."