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Nine hundred and twentieth IX one shot to get

. At this time, Guan Luping's nose was probably going to be pissed off. However, as a minister-level leader, when encountering such a thing, he can only be considered unlucky. Can he lower his own standards and be equivalent to ordinary people? That is obviously inappropriate.

Identity, identity! Guan Luping took several breaths and was about to say a few righteous words to shock these unknown local snakes, the village chief shouted first.

"Who is wearing glasses, who is in charge here? And those who are in the army will take away the riot guns first. I have been a militia for a few years, and the real guns and fake guns can be distinguished!" The village chief pointed at Guan Luping and said to the armed police around him.

"Is the village chief? Very good!" Guan Luping couldn't say anything.

Fan Wubing smiled, took the riot gun from an armed policeman next to him, and said to the village chief with a smile, "We are right? Very good. I don't know if this gun is true or not. Why don't we try it and see if this thing can kill people?"

As he said that, Fan Wubing just said that! The barrel of the gun was pressed against the village chief's chest.

"I don't believe you dare to shoot!" The village chief's toughness was not fake, and he said with his eyes staring at Fan Wubing.

It would be impossible to say that he had no fear in his heart, but he felt that in public, who dared to really shoot and kill someone? This is not a big deal, as for it?

However, the villagers around felt a little scared after seeing it. After all, someone pressed the village chief's chest with a gun. Who knows if the other party would really shoot? What if it fires? I heard that the market is not peaceful now, and there are many psychopaths who often go crazy. The young man in front of him doesn't seem to be a good person. Who knows if he has the courage? No one can be sure of the matter without a birth.

"Mr. Fan, there is no need to do this with them." The Secretary-General was afraid that the gun would cause trouble if it really caused a life. Although Fan Wubing has a deep background, if something really happened, Fan Heng could not protect him, right?

It is better not to get involved in this kind of thing.

"How heavy are you?" Fan Wubing waved his hand and asked the village chief.

"What?!" The village chief was stunned for a moment without hearing it.

Just as he was stunned, Fan Wubing's hand trembled quickly, and he raised the muzzle at a degree that was difficult for the naked eye to distinguish. He pulled the trigger. He heard a gunshot and the bullet came out of the cavity.

Then Fan Wubing's muzzle was pressed down and he pushed the village chief's chest with a force. The village chief's body, which was about 200 kilograms, flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell on the ground more than five meters away, without moving for a moment.

Few people saw this process clearly, especially the villagers who were watching the fun behind, and they didn't know what happened. They just heard a gunshot and their village chief flew away, and it seemed that they were dead.

With a "boom...", hundreds of people were like a blow, no longer had the momentum they had just now, and they scattered.

There was no one outside the yard that was crowded just now. However, the relatives of the village chief's family in the yard were stunned. Several of the weak-willed legs sat on the ground and shivered there when they were weak.

"Catch everyone!" Fan Wubing waved his hand to the armed police officers behind him and said loudly.

"Catch people, catch people!" The Secretary-General saw it clearly from the back. He thought that Mr. Fan was powerful and worthy of being a legendary martial arts master. Not only was his skillful and fast enough, it was difficult to see clearly. He just used his gun barrel chair with one hand to pick up five or six meters of kung pounds and flew five or six meters away with his single hand.

Today, it opened everyone's eyes. I really didn't expect it! The leaders of several provinces present were shocked. However, after seeing the village chief lying on the ground being arrested by the armed police intact, I felt relieved. I thought it was Fan Wubing's trick, but this was too thrilling. There were indeed not many people who came to the trick just now.

At this time, the village chief probably also reacted. After the gunshot just now, he felt a pain in his chest, as if the quilt had been hit, and then his body flew out without knowing anything. He thought he was really shot and died, but he didn't expect that he was just pushed out with the barrel of the gun.

However, although the village chief is a bit tough, he still has common sense. At least he knows that a single-handed chair person flies five or six meters away, which is not something that ordinary people can do. The young man in front of him is afraid that he is the legendary martial arts master.

With this enlightenment, he looked at the leaders present carefully and found that these people seemed to have a little momentum, which was much more awesome than the district head.

"Who are you?" The village chief muttered a little in his heart, thinking that a fake den should not attract the attention of the big leaders, right? In the past, those who came to inspect were only one director at most.

An armed policeman patted his face and said with contempt, "You are stupid, don't you read the Lingxi news at night? Even Governor Guan doesn't know him, so why are you a village chief?"

"Governor Guan?!" The village chief was really shocked when he heard this. He looked at Guan Luping's face carefully. It was indeed very similar to Governor Guan Luping whom he usually saw on TV news. It was a bit different, probably the distortion effect of TV.

At this moment, the village chief immediately fell to his back. He never expected that the governor had come to their village, and he came here specifically to verify this den for processing black drinks.

This time, it hit the iron plate! No matter what, without the siege of the villagers, things would be much easier. Everyone arrested the relevant people and took them into the car directly. Then a group of people drove out of the village one after another.

It was not until they left a long way that the villagers ran out and went from afar to observe the situation at the processing plant. The more courageous people came to the entrance of the village to discuss with each other, and they were all guessing who were coming today and actually shot the village chief directly. In addition, the village chief's family was basically working in the processing plant, and it was a sudden attack.

"Fatty Wang is so dark. He usually makes so ruthlessly. Sooner or later, this is reported." Without the suppression of the village chief and his confidants, the opposition forces in the village immediately raised their heads and applauded the arrest of the village chief's family.

In fact, the villagers who just came to besiege the processing factory with the village chief were mostly driven by the village chief, not necessarily saying that they were wearing pairs of pants at ninety.

After such a fuss, everyone suddenly remembered many of the unauthentic actions of the village chief Wang Fatty. More and more people began to rush to expose and criticize the village chief's past evil deeds and express their dissatisfaction.

However, after Fan Wubing and Guan Luping and others returned, Guan Luping immediately began a meeting with the main leaders in the province to discuss what happened today, and prepared to carry out a dragnet-style inventory activity across the province to severely crack down on and ban fake fraud and trafficking in Lingxi Province.

Then Fan Wubing inspected the production situation of the Lingxi Yintar Branch of Fan's Investment Group and learned about the operation of each production line.

At present, in addition to the need to introduce several new production lines, other equipment basically does not need to be replaced. Some equipment manufacturers have also heard about Fan Wubing's inspection of Lingxi Beverage Branch, and they all came over to inquire about the news from the factory leaders to determine whether there is a possibility of expanding production in the factory?

If the production efficiency of the factory suddenly increases, their supporting products need to keep up with the development of the situation. Otherwise, the factory may refuse to continue cooperation on the grounds that their production capacity is insufficient to support the efficiency of the factory.

Of course, Fan Wubing's tone was very tight, and this matter was not revealed at all. Even the factory manager did not know Fan Wubing's intentions, but there was one thing that could be confirmed that the expansion of production was imminent.

Before leaving, Fan Wubing made several requests to the factory director. One of the very important requirements was to instruct the factory director to strengthen security work and specifically recruit a group of security personnel with a population of about fifty people.

"So many people are needed?" The factory manager was surprised after hearing Fan Wubing's request.

There is really nothing worth protecting in the beverage factory. The technical content in this thing is relatively low, and the production equipment cannot be stolen by just one person. Naturally, there is nothing to worry about. Originally, there were only a dozen security personnel in the factory, and they all felt that it was a bit too much, but they didn't expect that Fan Wubing would recruit another fifty?! Fan Wubing nodded seriously and replied, "Yes, it's set to fifty people for the time being, or there will be more in the future, but that's the story."

In short, in everyone's confusion, Fan Wubing has already started to arrange the production of Coke slowly.

But at this moment, my father Fan Heng called Fan Wubing and did not say anything else, but said that there were some problems with the project in the Three Gorges.

"What's wrong again? Is it very serious?" Fan Wubing asked in surprise.

"Isn't it just the sequelae left in the past?" Fan Heng was not very happy to mention this matter, and simply explained it to Fan Wubing.
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