Chapter 560: Twelve Volumes of Military Books, Every Volume Has My Name

When he was escorted into the Pingyang Municipal Police Station, Huang Guanhao didn't know what fate awaited him, but for the so-called underworld figures in Pingyang, this night was a disaster.

In a residential complex in the Pingyang city area, this was a project contracted by a construction company from the Hanxi provincial capital. People from the counties and rural areas below Pingyang were entering the city, and people from other cities and even outside the province were coming more and more, and the demand for housing was also getting bigger and bigger.

Especially the technical personnel and small supervisors working in the parts industry chain companies of Dongling Gao Ke, as well as employees of local companies such as Changling Air Conditioning and Pingyang Cigarette Factory, their salaries were not top-notch, but they were stable and had savings, which could be considered middle-class families in this era.

They couldn't afford the "luxury houses" like Oriental Garden. Oriental Garden mainly supplied Dongling Gao Ke employees, and the quotas that were distributed also fell into the hands of the families of the Pingyang Municipal Government, so it was not their turn at all.

And middle-class families in Pingyang indeed had the demand to buy new houses. Under such circumstances, naturally, other real estate companies set their sights on this piece of meat.

Since the real estate crash in Yazhou, real estate in places including Pengcheng had fallen into a trough, really because it had risen too high before.

But in the Pingyang real estate industry, it was a different scene. Several projects opened in Pingyang this year were quite popular in subscription, and there was even a scene where the foundation was just laid as soon as it opened, and the houses were snatched up. There was a scene where the first phase didn't know when it would be built, and the second phase subscription was almost over...

As real estate emerged, the entire industrial chain was mobilized; everything from engineering design and renovation to home appliances became hot in Pingyang, and land prices were speculated to soar continuously.

Now, construction requirements were not so strict, and there was no such thing as not being able to work at night. This construction site was also working in shifts at night. After all, this was money. One building could be sold as soon as it was built. It would be a pity not to earn the white silver.

Five sand-carrying trucks in a row, with high beams on, rushed into the construction site, but the project manager in charge of the site dared not offend this group of people at all.

They didn't know how the major projects in Pingyang were, but for their small construction sites, they could only buy sand from whoever was on that street. Other sand simply couldn't be transported in. If they didn't buy it, they would just wait for the work to stop.

Or if they bought sand supplied by others, then the next day, someone would definitely come to make trouble. Of course, they could report to the police, and the Pingyang Police Station would also handle it, but it just fulfilled that saying: there are only thieves for a thousand days, and there is no reason to catch thieves for a thousand days.

The most disgusting thing about this group of hooligans was that they were like dog-skin plasters. They came to make trouble at the construction site every few days. Either the construction team was beaten, or the lines were cut, or the warehouse was stolen. Anyway, all kinds of moths were constant. Every time, they couldn't think of resuming work for ten days or half a month.

After being tossed three or four times, the real estate developer couldn't hold on anymore and had to spend money to avoid disaster.

"Starting tomorrow, the price of sand will rise!"

The person who got off the sand truck, with a cigarette in his mouth, said directly to the project manager. It was not a tone of discussion, but a notification.

"Rising price again? Isn't it, Brother Hei, this sand just rose in price last month. Now it's rising again. We can't explain it to the boss?" The project manager couldn't help but say.

The person called Brother Hei was not very old, but his skin was dark, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.

He spat a puff of smoke at the project manager, reached out and patted the project manager's face, Brother Hei's eyes suddenly became fierce. "You can't explain it to the boss, but I can explain it to the boss?"

There was one thing Brother Hei didn't say: if this sand didn't rise in price, who would pay for the gas for the 1.5 million Mercedes S320 that his boss just bought last month? The Russian chick from the Russian family he just kept, heard that she was a university student at some Su Mei State University, how could she learn Russian without money?

If his boss didn't take money, how could they, the little brothers, fish for oil and water from it? He also wanted to buy a Crown worth hundreds of thousands and keep a few sisters to play with.

"This sand price rise is set. Even if the Heavenly King comes, it has to rise!"

"Pah!"

He spat the cigarette butt on the ground and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm, and then waved his hand swaggeringly, preparing to take a few subordinates to get in the car. He still had to deliver a batch of goods to other construction sites tonight.

"Woo!"

Suddenly a sharp whistle sounded. Before Brother Hei got in the car, several police cars surrounded them.

The people who came down didn't wait for Brother Hei to speak, directly pressed him to the ground, and then one person pulled Brother Hei's hair, pulled his face up, and compared it with the photo in his hand. It was clearly prepared.

"Take him away!"

Without talking nonsense with Brother Hei, the person in charge of the action directly pushed Brother Hei and several subordinates into the police car.

Brother Hei originally wanted to say a few harsh words, but after seeing the armed police officers holding submachine guns acting with the police officers, he held back the harsh words. That group of people wouldn't spoil him.

Before getting in the car, Brother Hei also gave the project manager a look of death, as if warning the project manager to wait for him to come back, and he would definitely give the project manager a good fruit to eat.

Looking at the police officers who came whistling and left after catching people, the project manager was left in a daze. He didn't know what happened at all.

But immediately, his face became a bit ugly, especially the look Brother Hei gave him last, which clearly regarded him as the one who reported the police, which made the project manager want to cry without tears. He didn't know what was going on at all.

"No, I will apply to be transferred tomorrow..." The project manager said worriedly. He was afraid that Brother Hei would retaliate against him after being released. Who knew if that group of guys who didn't do human things would drive a truck full of dozens of tons and have an intimate contact with him.

However, before the project manager of this project could finish writing the application for transfer, he heard more news one after another. Not only his project, but all the project material suppliers in Pingyang were swept by the Pingyang Police Station one by one tonight.

The sweep that night continued. It was said that in the middle of the night, the Pingyang Police Station was already full, and they had to stuff the newly caught people into the police stations below for custody.

Something big happened in Pingyang. This was the news that was rumored in Pingyang as soon as he opened his eyes the next day. What happened was a matter of opinion.

But as long as you stand on the street, you can see police officers with license plates from various cities in Hanxi driving into Pingyang one after another.

And if you want to leave Pingyang City and go to other urban areas, you will see that the Pingyang Railway Station, bus station, and national highways are all guarded by people. Many intersections are even directly taken over by the armed police, all of which are loaded with live ammunition.

By noon, the police vehicles on the street finally stopped covering up and started to pull the police sirens. They even saw police helicopters patrolling, investigating, and commanding in the air from time to time. This scene, comparable to a Hollywood blockbuster, made the people of Pingyang dumbfounded.

And Brother Hei, who was caught in, spent a long night squatting in a room of less than ten square meters with more than a dozen people, with his hands handcuffed behind his back. This night, no one interrogated him, not because of anything else, but because there were too many people caught!

When he was just caught, Brother Hei was still thinking about cleaning up the project manager after going out. No matter if he pointed his thunder or not, he had to clean him up to establish his prestige. This matter, he felt that without 8,000 or 10,000 yuan, it was impossible to finish!

But after coming in, Brother Hei found something wrong. He was also a little famous in the underworld and knew many people, but in the small room where he squatted, he recognized several "big brothers" famous in the underworld, and several of them were even more famous than him!

"What the hell is going on?"

After the people guarding them temporarily went out, the room began to whisper. Brother Hei touched the hooligan he had seen a few times on the left and inquired about the news.

"Who the hell knows what's going on? I want to know too. I just helped to support the scene and fought a few times, and this time I was caught in!" The hooligan said with a "grievance" face.

Brother Hei glanced at this useless hooligan and said disdainfully, "Wait until tomorrow, when my boss picks me up, let's see if I can say a few words for you..."

"Your boss?"

"If I didn't see it wrong just now, he was also caught! This time, it's not good, we all have to fold inside. I just don't know which killer tossed out something big again!"

Another hooligan who knew Brother Hei's boss heard his words and told him a good news and a bad news. The good news was that his boss was righteous and didn't leave him to run away, and had already come in to reunite with him. The bad news was that their sand tyrant team was wiped out, and none of them wanted to run.

Hearing this news, Brother Hei, who originally had a dark face, turned pale. He had a feeling that this time, he was going to stumble. What crown, what golden house, he didn't know if he could wait for it in this life.

"I heard that it was a group of people from outside who provoked Dongling Gao Ke. This time, it was not just Pingyang that took action. The Hanxi provincial capital is mobilizing the entire Hanxi police force to rush to Pingyang. Some people say that Yanjing has also sent people over!"

Hearing this fierce material, the person who just told Brother Hei the "good news" and Brother Hei and a group of people were all stunned on the spot, and then they cursed.

"That group of outsiders is too unobservant of the rules!"

Someone wailed. They all knew a little bit about Dongling Gao Ke's status in Pingyang, but they really didn't expect that someone would dare to reach out to Dongling Gao Ke. They could imagine what the Pingyang Municipal Government would look like when they heard this "good news" that might make Dongling Gao Ke move away.

"It's over!"

Brother Hei, whose face was even paler, couldn't help but mutter. At this moment, he felt that the sky had fallen!

"Quiet!"

The door was pushed open, and the person who was guarding just now pushed the door open, holding two big bags in his hand, filled with bread and water.

"It seems that you are still not hungry. Wait until you are hungry and calm down, then come to eat!" After saying coldly, he left with two big bags, leaving behind a group of underworld big brothers who had squatted for a whole night, staring at each other, hungry, tired, and thirsty.

"I want to report!"

At this time, I don't know who couldn't stand the attack of the belly, or after hearing the fierce material related to Dongling Gao Ke, knowing that it was impossible to be good this time, began to shout.

What is righteousness? Three sticks disperse brotherly feelings. Why is it three sticks? Because the first stick wanted to recruit, but it was too painful, so he stubbornly carried two more sticks, and the third stick had time to open his mouth. ===== CHAPTER 561 =====