No one can cause trouble in Xiangcheng. This large-scale brawl has seriously challenged the city's order and management.

Soon, in a bloody situation, Ma Zhixuan's 2,000-strong team and Ma Yongchun's City C administrators were subdued.

The regimental members who had been beaten to the point of immobility were carried by the garrison and placed in an open area, while the rest squatted on the ground with their hands behind their heads.

Ma Zhixuan felt extremely humiliated by this posture. He stood up, holding his head, and shouted loudly.

"Your garrison in Xiangcheng treats human life with utter disregard."

Before he could finish speaking, a garrison soldier carrying an AK47 smashed it over, hitting Ma Zhixuan in the face.

They knocked him to the ground, his nose and mouth covered in blood.

"Zhixuan".

Ma Yongchun clutched his head, squatted on the ground, and shouted. He was filled with heartache, worry, and panic. He spoke to the approaching Xiangcheng garrison officer.

"I am the Commander-in-Chief of City C."

Similarly, before he could finish speaking, a garrison soldier swung a rifle butt at him, smashing Ma Yongchun's face until it was covered in blood.

At times like these, the rules of the garrison are ironclad: if they tell you to cover your head, you cover your head; if they tell you to squat down, you squat down; if they tell you to be quiet, you are quiet!

There are no other excuses.

Then they began cleaning up the scene. Cao Feng told the woman to take the child and leave first, and all the men who had fought were to register their ID cards and be prohibited from entering Xiangcheng from today onwards.

The process was crude and simplistic.

The survivors who sought refuge with Ma Zhixuan were only after his supplies; what kind of cohesion could they possibly have?

Who can a person like Ma Zhixuan inspire loyalty to?

He was a leader who didn't even have the ability to control the situation, so this team of 2,000 people scattered like birds and beasts after being lightly tapped by the garrison.

Before the team was sent out, the female members who had children were allowed to take their personal belongings with them.

Qin's mother squatted down beside Ma Zhixuan, huddled in her hands, and whispered,

"Those stinking women are taking our supplies."

She spoke with a mixture of grievance and heartache.

Ma Zhixuan looked up and, sure enough, saw some female members of the group, some holding children's hands and carrying children on their backs, frantically stuffing semi-finished pickled fish, oranges, pomelos and apples into their backpacks.

Some of the female members unpacked mechanical pencils, badminton rackets, and calligraphy practice books (synchronized calligraphy practice books) from huge packages, and then threw them away immediately.

Finally, urged by the garrison, they left the open space with heavy burdens, each going on to live their own lives.

Ma Zhixuan was unconvinced, but he didn't dare to say anything.

He could only cover his bleeding nose and eyes, glancing at Ma Yongchun repeatedly.

At this time, as the older brother, he should think of a solution, since his team members have been dismissed. There are still 2,000 truckloads of supplies and 300,000 servings of semi-finished pickled fish left on this empty ground.

We can't let those disbanded female members take advantage of the situation, each getting a little and dividing it all up.

Ma Yongchun glared at Ma Zhixuan, at this moment, he really didn't want to care about his younger brother.

It would be best to let Ma Zhixuan suffer a bit.

But the administrator who was crouching down next to him, holding his head in his hands, whispered a reminder to Ma Yongchun.

"Commander, we are now being seriously questioned by the wealthy in City C about our motives for calling for donations. If we can transport the supplies that the Second Young Master bought back to City C, at least the voices questioning us will be a little quieter."

Most of the wealthy people in City C rushed to City Xiang immediately. After all, the two cities are neighbors, so what happened in City Xiang could not be kept secret from the wealthy people in City C.

Ma Yongchun thought for a moment and nodded slightly. There was still a chance to salvage the situation.

Then it was the garrison's turn to register his ID card. Ma Yongchun hurriedly stood up, wiping the blood from his face with a handkerchief, and explained in a disheveled manner.

“I am the commander of the C City management, my name is Ma Yongchun, this is a misunderstanding.”

The garrison officer in charge of registering ID numbers gave a sarcastic sneer.

"Your management from City C came to our Xiangcheng to fight and brawl? You say this is a misunderstanding? What? Are you planning to carry out terrorist activities in our Xiangcheng?"

"Or are you planning to undermine Xiangcheng from within and challenge the order management capabilities of the Xiangcheng garrison?"

Therefore, this is not a matter of misunderstanding or not. Since it involves someone of Ma Yongchun's level, this can be classified as a serious diplomatic incident.

With a team of 2,000 people, how could the scene be small?

There isn't a large group of 2,000 people in Xiangcheng right now. What are they planning to do? Build a city within a city?

Ma Yongchun then lowered his head and glared fiercely at Ma Zhixuan.

"It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. It's all because of my good-for-nothing younger brother. He doesn't understand anything and just makes a fool of himself here."

“My wife’s name is Qin Zhen. She has a good relationship with Hua Mi, the wife of your garrison commander. She is currently recuperating at Mrs. Gong’s place. I would like to speak with Mrs. Gong.”

The garrison on the opposite side stood in the heavy snow, coldly watching Ma Yongchun. After pondering for a moment, he closed the logbook in his hand and turned to report to Cao Feng.

Cao Feng then reported the matter to Gong Yi.

Gong Yi was cursing on the phone.

"What the hell is this C City Management Commander? He's causing trouble in my city, and you think he can negotiate terms? Get the whole bunch out of Xiangcheng."

After a pause, Gong Yi continued,

"As for the fate of that batch of supplies, go ask my wife. As for people, none of them are allowed to enter Xiangcheng from now on."

Rules are rules, and no one can break Gong Yi's rules now.

Cao Feng was rebuffed, so he went to find Hua Mi. Upon hearing the reason, Hua Mi smiled and said…

"What did we do before? If any gangs or forces broke the rules in Xiangcheng, we would naturally drag them all out of Xiangcheng and confiscate all their supplies."

Previously, Chen Hu's henchmen were involved in organized gambling in Xiangcheng, and the confiscated goods were not returned to them.

Such a large-scale brawl should be handled in the same way.

Cao Feng's hand trembled.

Okay, so it means that Sister Hua sold all the goods back exactly as they were, without much loss, and got her money back.

It really is Sister Hua.

Ma Yongchun and Ma Zhixuan were expelled from Xiangcheng without being allowed to take any supplies with them.

As soon as they left the city, Ma Yongchun raised his hand and began to hit Ma Zhixuan; he was furious.

"Look what you've done! How dare you do this? Do you even know how much City C has lost this time?"

This time, Ma Yongchun was furious. He twisted Ma Zhixuan's ear and yelled at him loudly.

"You should apologize to your sister-in-law right away and ask her to think of a way to get those supplies back or return them."

There's no solution to this problem; given Ma Yongchun's influence in Xiangcheng, he can't resolve it.

However, Qin Zhen and Hua Mi have a good relationship, so Qin Zhen can talk to Hua Mi.

The supplies can be retrieved, and Qin Zhen can ask Hua Mi to return the mechanical pencils, badminton rackets, calligraphy practice books, and the like.

Today is another energetic day, let's all keep going!

(End of this chapter)