Chapter 489

This matter from the beginning, Dou director's response is not very appropriate, he just wants to show his identity to scare away each other.

Feng Jun's response is more insidious. Do you want money? Yes. Here you are. I'll deal with you when you get the money.

In order to lure the other party to bite, he even reduced the other party's suspicion by bargaining.

At this time, Yang Yuxin directly promised to give money, and the other party felt that things seemed Not what you think?

Feng Jun scolded her and let the matter go on.

However, because of Yang Yuxin's presence in the middle, the gangsters insisted that 50000 yuan and a cent should not be less, but indirectly pushed them to the abyss.

At this time, Feng Jun's impulse is to blackmail the other party, but he can't figure out what to do.

Otherwise, attempted extortion is a big deal? If it's done, go to sing the tears of iron window.

But at the moment, the confused director of Dou is confused again. He is anxious to get the other party in, and even wants to pay his own money.

Feng Jun has always been confused by many people, so you don't know how to do it.

Director Dou woke up again and waited patiently until the other party got the money. He showed his identity - arrest me!

As we all know, the reason why we didn't bring his two sons to the police station today is that they didn't wear police uniforms.

Now, as soon as he shows his identity, the two men roar, "police"! Rush up and catch people.

However, no matter how powerful they were, there were more than a dozen people on the other side. They could not arrest them at all.

Director Dou is armed, but My son's shop is open. Is it suitable to fire a warning gun?

At this moment, the three figures rushed up, beating and kicking. They were not others, but Feng Jun, GA Zi and Gao Qiang.

Feng Jun doesn't need to say. He punches one by one and kicks one by one. Gatz is also a high-level warrior. His hand is not heavy and heavy. He can make people vomit blood with one punch.

Gao Qiang is still under observation, but he used to be a veteran and a master fighter. He was half a bodyguard with Yuan Huapeng.

A little gangster took out a knife to deal with him, his body flashed, raised his hand, and twisted each other's arm directly.

So three or two, rabbit up and down, a group of thugs are lying on the ground.

There were three people who ran away when they saw the situation. Feng Jun kicked one and Gazi knocked one down. A policeman with director Dou was quick and quick. He threw half a floor tile and knocked another one down. The crack of the floor tile even made a blood cut on the other's back.

However, to beat someone down is only the first step, and the threat of the other side still exists objectively: a temporary advantage does not mean a permanent advantage, only a thousand days to be a thief, not a thousand days to prevent a thief.

Feng Jun noticed that across the road, a car quietly left.

Then, we took these guys to the back of the warehouse.

Director Dou made a phone call and called for the county's support. He went out to continue to receive guests, leaving only two police officers and Feng Jun to interrogate these people.

Although these guys were arrested, they were still unscrupulous. Some people laughed at Feng Jun grimly, "today you are cruel. Let's see."

"Look at the wool Two police officers went up and punched and kicked, "extortion 50000, sentence you three years, I lose!"

The police are not procuratorates, let alone courts, but they belong to one family. It's not too much to say so.

Someone called and said that we were selling a tree. The price was a little high, but it was not extortion.

Police officers deal with these players every day. They don't bother to pay attention to them. You're a little too young to play with us.

A police officer made a big move directly. He sneered, "this is a shop opened by our director's son. You are so powerful."

Gangsters hear is a face change: This is really NIMA hit board!

They just think it's bullying a Chaoyang person. How can they think that the other party doesn't know the police, but his father is the director!

Feng Jun sneered, "tell me, who ordered it?"

Just now, other people bullied him, just like bullying his grandson. He has been enduring it, just to make an accurate judgment.

"No one told me," someone answered softly, "to come and ask for a wedding money."

Feng Jun took a look at the two policemen, "just start, don't think about me."

Just then, a skinny young man came in. It was ma Gan, a primary school classmate of Feng Jun and Dou Jiahui. He whispered, "big fat, another person, said he wanted to report."

This is a middle-aged woman. At the first sight of Feng Jun, she gritted her teeth and said, "I know who ordered them. Don't let go of the culprit."

In fact, there is nothing to say, is very common peer envy.

Dou Jiahui's store is located in the street of lamps and lanterns. This street is formed spontaneously and has no official background. It occupies 60-70% of the market share of lamps and lanterns in Yunyuan city.People who sell lamps and lanterns want to come here. We all know the scale effect. However, so many businesses in a street are facing customers with the same demand. It's strange that there is no competition.

When Dou Jiahui rented shops here for decoration, he was targeted by people. Moreover, his investment is not small, which is more than most shops in this street. That means that a big man is rushing into this market to grab food.

The market competition is always cruel. She is as powerful as Miss Dong. She even dares to admit in front of the media that there are competitors who are stationed in Xiangshan and come to steal my people, so I sent someone to beat them up.

Of course, as a public figure, Miss Dong has her motives and reasons to say that. But for many ordinary people, the word "market" is enough without too many reasons.

Several of them are doing well in this street. They have their own backgrounds and don't interfere with each other, but they spare no effort to suppress others.

One of them is particularly restless. It's called "Blue Mountain lamp". Originally, this shop was called "lamp in decline". It means the lamp in decline. How poetic and picturesque is the place in decline?

Later, the family learned that the dim light means the light is sparse. This NIMA Change your name!

There's no need to elaborate on the rest. Just talk about the level of the boss's name, and you'll know what the quality is.

The manufacturers of lamps and lanterns have their own market segments, such as brands, styles, grades and industries. Several other major manufacturers are all targeted to suppress their competitors. Blue Mountain lamps are different, so who catches and who cleans up.

The woman who came to report, who is also a lamp maker in this street, was forcefully targeted by blue mountain. Today's forced sending of "making a fortune" is all about pediatrics. When you start business, people will slowly clean you up.

In addition to the protection fee, there are also various means to pick up trouble, which is one purpose: to keep your shop open.

According to women, there are seven or eight businesses that have been cleaned up by Lanshan lamps. Most of them can't go on and move to other places. Two of them have been purchased by Lanshan lamps, and even the brands they represent belong to Lanshan.

Blue Mountain lighting wants to open these two stores into two and three, but several other major businesses quit and join hands to suppress this trend.

So although there is only one store in blue mountain, in fact, there are three stores on this street.

For the woman who came to report, her shop is still open, but business is poor. Her family also wants to compete with Lanshan, but they can't help it. Now they just wait for the rent to be due, and they will change their place to operate.

See someone in hand to clean up gangsters, boss and police background, the woman immediately ran to complain.

But the owners of these lamps and lanterns are not blue mountain gangsters.

Women are very sure: this thing is inspired by Blue Mountain lamps. These gangsters are engaged in fortune trees and so on. It's not a day or two. They usually sell two or three thousand dollars to keep you safe for a month. Whether your home is safe or not depends on whether you are conscious or not.

Self conscious master, every month for a few cigarettes, at least no one to make trouble for you, if you can get along with a friend, meet thorny customers what, gangsters will help.

Today, they dare to offer a price of 50000 yuan. No one instigates them. That's impossible.

And the woman is very sure that if you don't start today, even if you give 50000 to go out, the gangsters will clear you out of this street sooner or later.

If you want to blame your family, it will affect others' earning.

Two police officers were too clear about this kind of thing, and they guessed the result at the beginning. When she finished speaking, one of them sighed, "Xiao Dou really is. I don't know how to inquire more when I rent a house."

Another Constable sniffed. He sneered, "is it useful to inquire? Do you expect him to open the shop on another street? Anyway, if you have a clear idea of this street, you will have a lot of trouble if you ask about it or not Unless he doesn't sell them

When Feng Jun heard this, he said, "if not, I have a bus. Will you take all the people back to Chaoyang first?"

"No bus," the woman interjected, her face excited. "These two days, they don't know where to get a new CMB. Just take the key with them and drive away The key is on the little bucktooth

The minibus is not far from here. In a yard more than 300 meters away, the police officers drove the car over and stuffed people in one by one.

Gangsters are not willing to be taken away like this. Some people shout that I am injured, others shout that I am kidnapped, and others directly stir up regional conflicts: Chaoyang people come to Yunyuan to bully others.

But no one said that the police beat people.

In fact, this regional conflict is very low-level. Chaoyang also belongs to Yunyuan city. They might as well shout that the countrymen bully the city people.

Seeing the gangsters one by one tied hands and feet and thrown into the minibus, most of the onlookers were excited - these evils were finally cleaned up.

But some people don't open their eyes. Two middle-aged people come over and ask in a deep voice, "you What's going on? "(three o'clock, call the monthly ticket.)

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