Zhang Ke stayed at school these days to prepare for the final exam. He didn't even go to Jinhu. He didn't expect such a big noise here. Zhang Ke didn't hear the news. On the other hand, it also shows that the city maintains a calm attitude towards things of this nature. Probably many people believe that in order to quickly promote urbanization, the legitimate rights and interests of the 40 demolished families can be ignored and sacrificed.

Shi Weizhong said, "at the so-called demolition mobilization meeting a few days ago, vice mayor Wan said:" Whoever dares to drag the hind leg of demolition, I will break his hind leg. Whoever affects the development of Shatin for a while, I will affect him all his life... "

Zhang Ke can fully imagine Wan Yong's arrogant and domineering appearance. Listening to the roar of machines at the demolition site, it seems that there are other movements. Patted Fu Jun on the shoulder and asked him to stop the car. There was a warning line at the edge of the demolition site, and the car stopped at the edge of the warning line. Looking from here, there were traces of high-pressure water gun impact. History has not changed, but the scene of violent demolition in 1997 has been advanced to 1995. Zhang Ke can even imagine that weak demolition households want to unite to stop the hooligans organized by the demolition company from rushing into their homes, but they are impacted and dispersed by high-pressure water guns.

There are still several small buildings in the cordon that have not been demolished, but the courtyard walls have been stripped off. They stand alone in the ruins, very dazzling. The abnormal sound comes from a building. The lights are on in the bottom room, and someone is shaking.

Two young men came out from there. They saw the car parked outside the cordon, slipped over, shouted, and waved Zhang Ke away. "What are you looking at? What's good!" they were wearing a black elastic vest, big arms, round waist, shaved flat heads with visible scalp, and tattoos on their shoulders, for fear that others would not know that they were local ruffians and hooligans.

Zhang Ke pressed his arm against the window and saw a man stumble out of the house. Behind him came two ground holes in black elastic vests. He threw his feet at his back and let the man fall into the pile of broken bricks. At this time, the two men saw a car parked at the cordon, converged a little, and caught the man from behind. The man tried to resist, but he held on to his hands and legs and couldn't struggle. Then two people came out of the house. The high-power spotlight at the demolition site took a fine picture of this small area. Zhang Ke recognized that one of them was Zhao Jinrong, the boss of Jincheng Group. The one next to him was not badly dressed and didn't know who he was.

Zhao Jinrong walked towards this side without avoiding suspicion, frowning and urging the two local ruffians at the edge of the warning line: "who is there and hasn't been driven away yet?" in his opinion, no one in Haizhou city can stop him from bullying.

The three men came along with the beaten man. The man's face was black and blue, covered with blood, and his arms hung weakly. He looked like a fracture. It seemed that he had been tortured in the house. His hair was pulled tightly by the people behind him, and he had to tilt his head. The blood stained with blood looked extra ferocious. He pushed forward with his eyes closed and occasionally opened his eyes, but his fierce eyes were firm without yielding.

"Hailong..." Fu Jun shouted softly. He recognized the man who was wrestling. He grabbed the door handle and jumped with green tendons on the back of his hand, but he didn't push open the door and rushed out.

Zhang Ke saw Fu Jun's strange appearance and asked him, "do you know this man?"

"Former comrades in arms..."

"Oh, then you can't sit idly by..."

Hearing Zhang Ke's words, Fu Jun pushed out the door and ran out like a cheetah. When he was caught unprepared for two people standing outside the door, when his chest kicked over one person and his whip swept down one person, he almost didn't stop. Fu Jun grabbed Zhao Jinrong's face door with one hand. When other people hadn't responded, his left hand had locked Zhao Jinrong's throat.

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Fu Junsong opened his hand and pushed Zhao Jinrong to the three places behind him.

Zhao Jinrong attacked Fu Jun violently. In a panic, he forgot to struggle. When Fu Jun took off, he saw Zhang Zhixing's son Zhang Ke standing in front with a smile. He was angry, but behind Zhang Jia stood Governor Xu Xueping. He couldn't allow him to be careless. He stared at Zhang Ke coldly: "it was Si Ming's classmate. What are you doing here?"

"It's a long night. I don't want to sleep. I heard something moving inside and wanted to stop and have a look. I didn't expect president Zhao to condescend to work here. I'm surprised. How much ability does this comrade in arms of my driver have to ask president Zhao to clean up himself?" Zhang Ke pointed to the immature Ma Hailong, I don't know how Fu Jun recognized his comrades in arms from this shapeless face.

The saying "a long night without a heart to sleep" came from the words of zhizunbao in the journey to the west, but the classic film made at the end of 1994 had a flat market response in 1995 and was unknown in China. It was not until pirated discs became popular among college students in 1997 and 1998 that they became popular in the Chinese film world and became a classic that future generations can't surpass.

"Ask for personal favor with president Zhao. I'll take this man away." Zhang Ke pointed to Zhao Jinrong and pointed to Ma Hailong who couldn't move behind him.

Zhao Jinrong's nose was almost crooked. Zhang's background was deep in Haizhou, and everyone had to let them be true. But how could Zhao Jinrong bear a 17-year-old teenager pointing at his nose.

"Mr. Zhao feels wronged. It's OK not to hand over the person. We're not afraid that Mr. Zhao has the ability to change this person. Just wait until tomorrow, Mr. Zhao still has to explain the scars on his body. What a bother..." Zhang Ke stared at Zhao Jinrong calmly.

At the age of 46, Zhao Jinrong was indeed a hero in Haizhou city. In his hands, Jincheng Group developed into the largest private enterprise in Haizhou City, but the style of making huge profits by unscrupulous means was hated.

Zhao Jinrong's face was slightly twisted. He had to endure this tone today. Zhang Ke was determined to intervene in this matter. Could he change people? He walked up to Ma Hailong, grabbed his collar and said, "you're lucky today. Remember to me, the Zhao family is not so threatening!" he grabbed Ma Hailong's collar, fiercely pushed him over, clapped his hands and said to Zhang Ke, "you don't understand today's things. I don't blame you. If you take them away, you won't happen to let you see them next time."

Zhang Ke smiled with hypocritical concern. Zhao Jinrong: "Does this guy threaten to move president Zhao's family? It's an unreasonable mob. It's just tearing down a few houses, so it's worth their desperate risk? But then again, the people are not afraid of death, and the life of the developers is sad. No wonder Jinhu has never been in the mood to do the old city reconstruction project, so it's afraid to meet one or two people who are not afraid of death to play with you..." Looking at Fu Jun loading Ma Hailong covered with blood into the car, he said to Zhao Jinrong, who looked very bad, "anyway, Jincheng is just a developer, not Jincheng tearing down their house. How did this guy find president Zhao's head?"

Zhao Jinrong snorted coldly, but he was not in the mood to explain to Zhang Ke. He turned around and left. Zhang Ke looked at the house and came out of the house. Looking at the clothes, he and Zhao Jinrong were together. They were all hurt and helped each other. It turned out that Ma Hailong didn't suffer much. Zhang Ke stopped sarcasm and had to send Ma Hailong to the hospital.

Zhang Ke got into the car and looked at Ma Hailong lying on Shi Weizhong's knee. There was no movement. According to the situation, he passed out.

"Involve Ke Shao..." Fu Jun said apologetically as he started the car. He looked very bad when he saw Zhao Jinrong leave.

"Zhao Jinrong is used to running wild in Haizhou. Someone has to clean them up," Zhang Ke said with a smile. "Hurry to the hospital first, and then see if you can contact his family." he turned back and said to Shi Weizhong, "my uncle, help me, untie his collar, and then turn his head to the side. There is congestion in his mouth, so don't let the congestion choke into his throat..."

Simple first aid knowledge. Everyone has had contact with him on TV or in the press, but not everyone can deal with it calmly. Shi Weizhong was really guilty when he saw Zhao Jinrong. Unexpectedly, Zhang keleng, 17 or 18, pointed to Zhao Jinrong's nose and asked for people. It is considered that he has a deep family background. He is calm, but not ordinary people can do it, Not to mention a teenager.

As Zhang Ke said, Shi Weizhong untied Ma Hailong's collar and turned his head to the side. Ignoring the blood stain and dirt, he cleared the congestion from his mouth with his fingers, rushed to the first municipal hospital and immediately sent him to the emergency room for treatment.

Shi Weizhong was in a hurry to leave. Fu Jun called Zhang Ke with his mobile phone. The phone hasn't been connected yet. He explained to Zhang Ke: "Hailong is an old volunteer who took part in the international counterattack against Vietnam in 79. When I joined the army, he was the monitor of the reconnaissance company. Because he was a fellow countryman, he took good care of him at ordinary times. In the past two years, he and his wife were laid off. His two children went to primary school. Sheng Qing met him when he was in the army and asked him to help see the field. He said he was a party member. He didn't do those things, so he set up a repair shop at the door of his home Car stall... "

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