Chapter 1418 Peng Sanfu is hopeless

"Director Peng, what are you talking about? Hurry up and go and implement the things arranged by Township Chief Zhang..." After hearing Peng Fushan's words, Zhang Zhaoyuan's face turned green, thinking that you bastard think I'm not unlucky enough, or what's wrong? You actually said such words in front of Secretary Zhao?

"Police Director? You're not simple? You can still adhere to the system very cruelly at this time. It seems that I want to praise you..." Zhao Jianhui looked at Peng Fushan and said with a sneer. [.Com text]

"What are you doing? Do I still use your praise? I'll handcuff you now for Secretary Zhang's face..." Seeing Zhao Jianhui and Zhang Zhaoyuan standing together, he thought that this young man came with Zhang Zhaoyuan. He thought to himself that I could give Secretary Zhang some face, but I also have dignity. You, a young man, also talked nonsense. What are you doing?

"Peng Fushan, you, you... how could you talk to Secretary Zhao like this?" Zhang Zhaoyuan couldn't help but be anxious to say that this naughty green dared to contradict Zhao Jianhui like this.

"Haha, that's sorry? The new deputy secretary? I've never heard of it. Brother, those who don't know are not guilty, hahaha..." Peng Fushan thought about it and felt that Zhao Jianhui was just the new deputy secretary in the village. In fact, he, the director, is managed by the county bureau, and generally doesn't care much about the cadres in the village. When he spoke to Zhao Jianhui, he didn't look "sorry" on his face.

Zhao Jianhui really doesn't know what he can do to him now for such a thing that sesame and mung beans are not considered a thing. He said that his director was a bit inconsistent with the organizational order, so it's okay to beat him up. So many people with responsibility can't let go of this. So Zhao Jianhui could only hold his anger and ignore him. But Peng Fushan felt very proud and asked with his hands behind his back: "New? What's the name? It turns out that I'm working in which department, why have I never seen you before?"

When Zhao Jianhui heard his annoying look of dragging the long voice, he couldn't help but feel disgusted: "Director Peng, Secretary Zhang asked you to do what the village chief Chao said just now, didn't you hear it? Why are you still having fun here?"

Peng Fushan tilted his head and laughed: "Hehe, Deputy Secretary Zhao isn't it? You are not in charge of politics and law in the village, right?"

At this time, Zhang Zhaoyuan finally came through and cursed at Peng Fushan: "Peng Fushan, you are a turtle son. This is Secretary Zhao from the province. Are you trying to die? What are you talking nonsense?"

"Haha...Secretary of the province?" Peng Fushan was stunned. His face changed from green to yellow, from blue to green. After a while, he changed several colors. He opened his mouth wide and could no longer speak. His legs became weak, his body shook, and he fell to the ground with a sound of dryness. He spitted white foam out of his mouth, and his limbs were twitching, like a chicken that had just been stabbed. All he saw was the air that was out and not the air that was inlet.

This guy is also unlucky enough. He was frightened by Zhang Zhaoyuan. I don’t know if it was a cerebral hemorrhage or a myocardial infarction, but I saw that it was not possible.

Zhao Jianhui looked at him coldly and said to Zhang Zhaoyuan: "Go and ask someone to send him to the hospital. With this kind of quality, he is still the director. I don't know how the Luanshan County Bureau inspects cadres?"

Le Jing rolled her eyelids behind her and didn't say anything. She thought to herself that she just asked me to follow Cheng Ting to the county, but I didn't go there, but this person actually criticized me with an excuse. I'm so stingy... But this time, I have to rectify the organizational construction work.

"Hello Secretary Zhao, I am Chao Haiquan, the head of Xianxi Township... We can't see this way. I brought twenty or thirty people. We must go in and save people first. It's better to be more dangerous for those underground one minute later..." When Peng Fushan saw Zhang Zhaoyuan running here, Chao Haiquan also saw Zhang Zhaoyuan. He came over and wanted to quarrel with Zhang Zhaoyuan, Malaba. If Zhang Zhaoyuan still protected Peng Dafu at this time, I would recognize that the head of the township would quit and quarrel with Zhang Zhaoyuan, the grandson of the turtle.

But when he walked to Zhao Jianhui, he happened to meet Zhang Zhaoyuan to introduce him to Peng Fushan. Chao Haiquan knew that there was no Deputy Secretary Zhao in the village. He thought to himself that he had just told the old woman that Secretary Zhao could not come to this broken place. Could this person be...

He didn't come over and just stood behind and listened for a while. When Zhang Zhaoyuan said that this was Secretary Zhao from the province, Chao Haiquan's heart also jumped wildly for a while. There was no way. He was the village head who was too far from others. In the officialdom, no matter whether you really didn't want to be motivated or just care, but after seeing an official who was bigger than him, the awe of involuntarily penetrated into the bone marrow, and it was not something you said you were not afraid of.

Especially, Secretary Zhao came with Zhang Zhaoyuan. Could it be that Zhang Zhaoyuan is actually a master of magical powers and is it because of Secretary Zhao? If that is true, Xianxi Township will be in a dark place.

However, when Zhao Jianhui spoke to Peng Fushan with sarcasm and blows, Chao Haiquan's heart finally slowly returned to normal. Seeing that the Peng family's gold medal thug fell to the ground by Secretary Zhao, Chao Haiquan felt happy from his heart. He thought it was not what he thought? It seemed that Secretary Zhao was still good, and he would give the people of Xianxi Township a harm. But now is not the time to deal with these bastards, so it is important for us to save people.

So he stood up and told Zhao Jianhui that it was OK. If he didn't speak to the provincial party secretary like this, Chao Haiquan was brave enough.

Hearing him speak, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but frown: "Oh, you are Comrade Chao Haiquan, what do you think you should do? What can you do after entering now? The people you brought are unprofessional. Should you go downstairs to save people or commit suicide? As a leader, you must be calm and calm at any time, fight a certain battle and not make unnecessary sacrifices... Can you hand over a village to your hands like this?"

"Secretary Zhao...I..." Chao Haiquan's mind was finally calmed down when he was criticized by Zhao Jianhui. Thinking about it, that's the case.

"What are you? Now your task is to do the work of these people in front of you and tell them that no matter what, they cannot delay the rescue of people. Let them give up the passage. In a while, the people from the Cuoyang City Rescue Brigade will come..." Zhao Jianhui glanced at him and said with a calm face.

However, before Chao Haiquan could do the work, he saw two dump trucks roaring over. There were at least dozens of people pulling on the dump truck. Peng Sanfu jumped out of the cab first. The people standing in the truck also jumped down in a mess. They all held picks more than one meter long in their hands and walked into the crowd in two rows: "Everyone can dodge, but they dare to block here. Are they all impatient to live?"

As he said, he waved the pickaxe in his hand and drove the crowd away.

On the mountain road down the slope, whether it is local or foreign migrant workers' families, they all shouted with tears in their eyes. They didn't know the life and death of their relatives, and they were very likely to have been to the underworld. How could they not be sad? Seeing that Peng Sanfu actually asked someone to scare people with a pickaxe, those people were willing to take the lead this time, and they didn't know which one was the leader. The crowd coaxed and shouted, and the two sides immediately flocked together, tying their belts and tying their necks.

Although Peng Sanfu's people were holding guys in their hands, they were too close to the masses, and the pickaxe handle in their hands lost their place of use. Just as he heard the sound of thumping sounds kept coming, and the scene suddenly became messy.

Speaking of which, there were still many people watching the people. It didn't take long for the men holding pickaxes to be knocked down by them.

"Damn, do you really want to make a fuss?" Peng Sanfu cursed, and kicked a man in his forties to the ground, and punched him, which made him a lesbian in his fifties. When he was in the coal yard, Peng Sanfu seemed vulnerable, but at this time he was very imposing.

"Bastard..." Zhao Jianhui looked behind him. Beside him, besides Le Jing, he was the nerd Liu Ming. It was impossible for them to go over and stop Peng Sanfu. Liu Ming's current big hips were still hurt.

I thought that when I went there in the future, I must bring Yu Fei and others. It was not that kind of taste, but it was really a work requirement... It was only now that Zhao Jianhui understood why some cadres of the same level as him were all surrounded by others when they went on tour. This is not necessarily the ones that were pompous, but it was really easy to deal with when things happened.

Oh, I'll go... Zhao Jianhui walked towards Peng Sanfu. At the beginning, Zhang Zhaoyuan and Chao Haiquan didn't know what Secretary Zhao was going to do, but when he saw clearly that he was heading for Peng Sanfu, Zhang Zhaoyuan's calves trembled, thinking to himself, Peng Sanfu, why don't you know what you don't know at least? I've said it clearly enough in the coal yard. Why are you still taking people to play this trick?

Chao Haiquanque walked to Zhao Jianhui for a few strodes, stopped Zhao Jianhui and said, "Secretary Zhao, it's very dangerous ahead. You can't go there, I'd better go there. The son of the turtle dared not really do anything to me..."

Zhao Jianhui reached out and pulled him. Chao Haiquan felt a strong push and made way out of the way without any tenacity. Zhao Jianhui walked to Peng Sanfu in a few steps.

"Peng Sanfu, it seems that you are really hopeless?" He said, stretching out his hand and thumping it on Peng Sanfu's neck again. With one arm, he lifted Peng Sanfu up, swung his arm, and threw Peng Sanfu out with a scream.

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