Catastrophe

That night, Meng Dajiang called Fatty Li to the company. His original intention was to scare him and create some deterrence for him, forcing him to hand over the sorting plant, because it was done with the strength of the wine. He didn't think that Fatty Li had the ability to resist, so he didn't bring many people. After the twenty or thirty people from Ning Zhe's side arrived, Meng Dajiang's gang was immediately dispersed, even he himself. They were all forced to jump off the wall to escape, only to escape the catastrophe.

During the fight that night, Meng Dajiang was not injured. Instead, when he jumped off the wall, he was cut with a wound more than ten centimeters long on his leg by the anti-thief nails on the wall.

At 12:30 in the morning, in the dark suburbs where electricity has been cut off, in a small clinic, the doctor is disinfecting Meng Dajiang's leg wound under the charging lights, and there are several little brothers standing beside him.

"Brother, I have already checked it out. The person who took the lead tonight is called Shangguan Xiaohu. He used to be a subordinate of Sun Jun in the West District. After Sun Jun was gone, he took over the banner. Now he is from the Coal Transport Terminal in the West District. Freight manager." A young man stood by and introduced the situation on Ning Zhe's side. He was able to find Shangguan Xiaohu because when the two sides started, someone recognized Shangguan Xiaohu, while Ning Zhe was in the outer four districts. Quiet and nameless, no one in the circle knew him at all, and no clues were found.

Meng Dajiang grinned in pain when the doctor disinfected with alcohol, and said angrily, "People from the West District? Now that Sun Jun is dead, why is this Shangguan Xiaohu jumping to the south?"

The young man shook his head: "I don't know about this either, but it seems that those people came from Li Dong. I think these two people should know each other! Brother, this Shangguan Xiaohu fought fiercely. He was once known as the Sun Army gang. The first war criminal, it is said that he can deal with six or seven people with his bare hands without falling behind!"

"Damn it! What if you can fight? It's not just fists, but also brains! A group of people from the western district still want to turn the world upside down in our southern district?" Meng Dajiang gritted his teeth and said angrily: "This Li Fatty, I really underestimated him before, okay! How dare you find someone to fight against me, he is really dying!"

The young man thought for a while and asked tentatively, "Brother, what do you mean, let's find someone to touch them?"

"Damn it! Find someone to work with them, and you can't spend money if there are casualties?" Meng Dajiang said angrily, and then continued: "Today, I'm looking for Fatty Li to take down his sorting factory. Save the worry and effort, isn't he unwilling to sell the factory to me? That's fine! You can find a new place right now, and then notify the drivers of those garbage trucks, and let them start tomorrow, all the The garbage will be transported to our venue! I will directly block his supply, see what else he can use to force me! In the garbage sorting industry, even a meat dog can do it, as long as there is a suitable venue, We can hire some old men and old ladies who have nothing to do, and we're done, and we have good control over those garbage trucks, as long as we control the source, Li Dongfa's factory will be scrapped on the same day!"

"Okay, I'll do it right away!" The young man nodded: "Brother, do you have any other orders?"

Meng Dajiang looked at the gauze on his leg, and said angrily: "Send a few people to keep an eye on Li Dongfa's factory, I don't believe that Shangguan Xiaohu brought a group of people to the southern district, they can stay here for a long time, this time There are only two results. The first is that Li Dongfa is beaten by us and can’t do this industry, so get out of the southern district with Shangguan Xiaohu! The second is that the thief wants to continue to stand here, and if he really chooses With the second rule, the day Shangguan Xiaohu gets out of the Southern District is when I will open his skin!"

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Inside the sorting factory, after Ning Zhe and Fatty Li walked into his dormitory, they looked at the dilapidated shed and a lantern on the table, and unexpectedly looked at Fatty Li: "Recently, your sorting factory has made a lot of money. How can you live in such a place with so much money?"

"Isn't this not bad, except that it looks a little shabby and smells a little stinky, but the thermal insulation effect is actually quite good! I live here every day, it feels like living in a shack in a refugee area, especially here I can hear it. The sound of the bell in the outer city makes me feel at ease! Brother Zhe, are you not used to living here?" Fatty Li smiled and shouted to the door, "Zhou Jin! Zhou Jin!"

Zhou Jin quickly ran in: "Brother Li, what's the matter?"

"Go and clean up Lu Shuang's office immediately and let Brother Zhe live there!"

"Okay!" Zhou Jin turned to leave.

"No need!" Ning Zhe waved his hand and said to Zhou Jin, "Go live there. Fatty Li and I will live here tonight."

"Hey." Zhou Jin heard that he could change to the room over there, bared his teeth in joy, and walked away with his luggage.

When Fatty Li saw that Ning Zhe wanted to stay, he persuaded: "Brother Zhe, my environment is too bad, you should go live in that color steel tile house, it's much cleaner!"

"No need!" Ning Zhe waved his hand, took off a green military coat from the wall, and spread it on Zhou Jin's broken bed made of stone and wooden boards. After hearing the chime of the time from the outer city, he spoke. Said: "People, the most profound memories are always those beautiful things. It's been less than a month since I entered the fortress, and I almost forgot what it was like to live in a shack in a refugee area, and your shack, It looks much better than those in the refugee area, and living here is a sweet memory."

Fatty Li patted the sponge used for insulation on the wall: "That's for sure! If nothing else, UU reading www.uukanshu.com said that the sponge I used here for sound insulation is recycled in the fortress and no one wants it. The trash, but put it outside the city, this is a good thing to steal your head!"

Ning Zhe adjusted his posture and brought the topic back to the right track: "You said earlier that Meng Dajiang is the president of the Garbage Transportation Association and controls all the garbage trucks in the city, right?"

Fatty Li nodded: "It's not control, it should be said to be squeezing. Those garbage trucks will go to the administrative district to clean up the garbage in each residential area every other week. Running back and forth several times, wasting a whole day, or even two or three days, except for bridge tolls, labor, and fuel costs, one job can leave a profit of two or three hundred yuan, and each time they work in a community If you don’t pay, you will be retaliated by them. I heard that the worst driver was beaten and disabled by them! Later, the driver kept complaining , Meng Dajiang spent money for management, and finally let one of his subordinates face the crime and stayed in the reprimand for two years. Although these drivers have a decent income, they are all at the bottom of the society. In order not to cause trouble, they will all pay over time. ."

"If this is the case, your factory is in danger." Ning Zhe squinted: "In the garbage transportation industry, Meng Dajiang has an innate advantage. If he wants to set up a sorting factory by himself, he will threaten those drivers to supply him with supplies. If you have goods, the supply of goods here will be completely cut off."