It was past 11:00 am the next morning.

I came to Huihuang Company alone on Cross Gold Street, and walked around for a while, then walked into a cafe opposite the main entrance of Huihuang Company.

After choosing a seat next to the window, I slowly dialed the mobile phone number of the Discipline Inspection Commission Working Group that Lin Kun gave me, and told him in detail the address.

Looking at the crowded streets, and then looking at the skyscraper opposite the huge commercial sign "Qihuang Investment" hanging. I have never had Qingming in my heart. If nothing unexpected happens, today I will officially remove the broken plaque "Qihuang".

After waiting for about forty minutes, a middle-aged man in a black suit pushed the door and walked in. He looked around first, then turned his eyes to me.

"Brother Kong, right?" I stood up immediately and shook my arms.

The middle-aged man was about 35 or 36 years old, only a little over 1.7 meters tall, and he was very strong, with a rich beer belly, and wore a watch of unknown brand on his wrist, like a small boss, more than a unit employee.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, walked over, bared his yellowed front teeth smoked by tobacco leaves, and asked in a rough voice: "Are you Liao Ang's nephew?"

"Yes, yes, hello, Brother Kong, I am Wang Lang!" I stretched out my palm with a smile.

Hearing my name, the middle-aged eyebrows, which were not thick, stood tightly together for a while. After hesitating for a few seconds, he asked: "Wang Lang, who runs a nightclub on Men's Street in Jiangbei District?"

I looked calm and said, "Well, my shop is indeed there. Brother Kong, please sit down and have something to drink?"

"It's just boiled water." He pursed his lips and sat opposite me. Before I could speak, he spoke first: "Mr. Wang, I know your relationship with Huihuang Company. Even the reason why the city set up this working group this time is because of the black account book provided by your friend Meng Shengle. As a discipline inspection staff member, I sincerely appreciate and admire it, but if you have any other requests, I'm sorry, please don't want to open your mouth."

This guy looks fat and big-eared, and looks like a "scoundrel". Unexpectedly, the two small words he had in mind were quite hard. No matter whether it was true or not, after he said this, my favorability towards him instantly increased.

"Brother Kong, you're over-concerned. The main purpose of my call to you is to say that I still have a little bit of black account books in my hand. I don't know if it can help you with your work." I took out my cell phone, slid for a long time, and while he was not paying attention, I edited a message for Nie Haoran to "Start".

Soon, some men and women appeared scattered at the door of Huihuang Company, all ages, and some people held some simple banners and wrote a letter: I paid back my hard-earned money.

Nie Haoran wore a safety helmet and worn camouflage uniforms commonly found on the construction site. He shouted at the top of his voice: "Li Zhuoyu is not a human being. He owes debts but does not pay back the money. He is punished by God for owing wages to migrant workers."

"Huihuang Company openly sells D, killing my child, and there is no way to report to the official!" Several women dressed in rural women in their forties and fifties kneeled cross-legged on the open space in front of my Huihuang Company. I burst into tears.

A man in his forties cried and raised his fists and howled repeatedly: "Li Zhuoyu forced a good man to be a prostitute, and I'm sorry for my wife!"

In an instant, the door of the Huihuang Company was surrounded by people watching the fun.

Watching the fun has been a traditional virtue of our country since ancient times. No matter what time or era, as long as there is fun, people will inevitably be attracted to the people who are eating melons. The difference is that the fun in the past was nothing more than word of mouth, but now there is more "high technology" of mobile phones.

As the crowd roared and cried, several security guards like big wolfdogs immediately jumped out of Huihuang Company, waving rubber sticks to drive away the crowd.

Nie Haoran, who was standing in the front position, threw away the safety helmet on his head with a bang, and sat on the ground with his butt, patted his thigh and howled: "The security guard is beating someone..."

The corners of my mouth suddenly rose, and the middle-aged man named Kong, who was sitting opposite me, stood up with his eyebrows frown. I saw him clenching his fists and murmured in a very low voice: "It's so bullying!"

I pretended to dissuade him: "Brother Kong, you'd better take a look at this matter. After all, the Huihuang Company has a big family and you are not wearing a uniform. Don't stop it, otherwise it will easily hurt yourself."

Originally, he just cursed and didn't plan to go out to persuade the fight. As a result, I was so "persuaded" like this, and I couldn't hold back my face. I coughed twice and walked out with a tiger's face.

Seeing him walking out the door angrily, I was like a kitten stealing a fish, and I laughed even happier. At the same time, I glanced at the door of Huihuang Company. Nie Haoran, who was crying with a security guard's legs, muttered in a low voice: "The performance is still a bit exaggerated, it seems that it is necessary to find a professional teacher to teach it well."

After lighting a cigarette, I followed me out of the cafe with my pocket in one hand. After seeing it, it was almost twelve o'clock, and the serious drama is almost time to be released.

At the door of Huihuang Company, the middle-aged man surnamed Kong squeezed into the crowd with righteous words, holding the security guard who was constantly pushing Nie Haoran with one hand, staring with big eyes and shouting: "What are you doing? Who gave you the right to hit someone?"

"I'm not...no." The security guard made a little stuttering. On the other side, two young men wearing security suits rushed in. One of them held a rubber stick and slammed the middle-aged man in a middle-aged man with a slam. He whispered his neck and shouted: "What are you doing? You dare to care about the other people's business in our Brilliant Company!"

"Damn, he must have taken the lead in making a fuss, beat him up!" Another security guard raised his legs and kicked him directly on the waist of the middle-aged man named Kong and kicked him to the ground. The two security guards beat and scolded him and surrounded the middle-aged man named Kong and kicked him violently. The scene that was already noisy became even more chaotic in an instant.

Nie Haoran, who was sitting on the ground, jumped up with a sudden inspiration, raised his arm and punched the security guard next to him, and shouted at the top of his voice: "The security guard will fight them!"

As he roared, the men and women immediately fought with several security guards. The security guard who had not originally planned to fight back was forced to raise the rubber stick in his hand.

I was five or six meters away from the chaos, and looked at the two security guards who took the lead and smiled with satisfaction.

These two guys are not others, but Awen and Awu under Nie Haoran. At this moment, they were wearing a gray uniform that was exactly the same as the security guards of Huihuang Company, and they were angrily beating the middle-aged man in the middle school. I suddenly remembered a passage in the middle school textbook: The male rabbit's feet are confusing, the female rabbit's eyes are blurred; the two rabbits walk by the ground, how can I tell if I am a male or female?

Roars, beatings, and howlings were connected. The door of the originally high-end brilliant company suddenly became a vegetable market.

At this moment, a small black dot suddenly fell from a high altitude, and then a man smashed heavily on a clearing ground in front of the Huihuang Company, as if a watermelon was thrown from a high altitude. In an instant, blood flowed everywhere, and the hairs on the back of the spine stood upside down.

The chaotic crowd suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared at the corpse that had been no longer popular.

"Someone jumped off the building!"

"The Brilliant Company forced the man to death!"

"Kill someone, call the police!"

Whether it was the security guard or the gambling gate, including the nearby melon-eating crowd, they immediately shouted louder.

Nie Haoran hid in the crowd, pinched his nose and shouted, "I know this person. His name is Kang Qingming. He has a very good relationship with Li Zhuoyu. The night before yesterday I saw him and Li Zhuoyu having dinner together in a big restaurant..."

I took two deep breaths, forced myself to look at the body, squeezed into the crowd, and helped the middle-aged man named Kong, who was beaten with a pig-headed and dog-faced face, and asked with concern: "Brother Kong, are you okay?"

He shook my support and his pupils were so angry that he growled red: "It's so fucking unrestrained. This brilliant company must be investigated strictly and thoroughly!"

After saying that, he pointed at several security guards and shouted: "Don't leave if you hit someone, we will all go to the police station to reason later."

Then he took out his cell phone and called someone: "Lao Luo, my Discipline Inspection Commission Lao Kong, you can arrange someone to come to the headquarters building of Huihuang Company immediately. A murder occurred here. A man fell from the building for no reason. No one touched the scene at the moment. Please hurry up and come over. I am worried that the people from Huihuang Company will come to destroy the scene later. Yes! It must be immediately, immediately..."

Awen threw away his security hat and turned around and ran to the street entrance: "Run quickly, he called the police, it would be unpaid to make a few thousand dollars."

"Go away, brothers, death is a big deal." Awu immediately threw away his hat and fled immediately afterwards. Seeing that the two brothers had already escaped, several security guards looked at each other and fled to the street corner.
Chapter completed!