At the entrance of the gravel factory, all vehicles were in good order. They deliberately slowed down when they arrived here, so the noise was particularly low. Our car was already broken, and it rattled when it was driving, like a tank. In addition, Ye Zhan stepped on the accelerator, and the sound was so loud that it hurt our ears. The people at the gate soon found out that something was wrong, and as I expected, they all ran out one by one.
With a loud bang, the dump truck crashed into the gatehouse. The gatehouse was a temporary structure made of plywood, and it was reduced to ruins under the crush of the dump truck. Of course, due to my careless sitting posture, my head also hit the windshield, and I grimaced and gasped in pain.
After knocking down the gatehouse, Ye Zhan stopped the car, half of the car body was lying on the road. Other drivers thought there was a car accident, and they stopped to watch. Several big men at the gate stood nearby, looking at our car in shock. Ye Zhan and I opened the car door and jumped out one on the left and one on the right. Although my head hurt, I had to pretend that nothing had happened and that I was calm and composed at this moment, otherwise the fierce image I had created with great difficulty would be ruined. I came to the front of the car, looked at the gatehouse that was knocked down, and then looked at the big man next to it.
"He didn't die? What a pity for the declining Tang Dynasty." I shook my head and said, "Can we call your person in charge out now?"
The noise here also alarmed Ajiu and his team, so a lot of people ran over and asked what happened. We had more people and the other side had fewer people, so these big guys quickly fled back to the factory area. Ajiu and I said, "What are you waiting for? Drive the car over here and block their factory gate!" Upon hearing this, everyone was extremely excited and ran back, drove their cars over, and blocked the gate of the gravel factory tightly. Cars from other construction sites could neither enter nor leave. I climbed onto the roof of the middle car, stood on it, put my hands on my hips and said, "Brothers, someone is bullying us, this is intolerable!"
Everyone yelled, finally having an outlet to vent their anger. Some people followed my example and stood on the roof, but most people stood on the ground. About a hundred people were crowded in the gaps between the vehicles.
After a while, dozens of workers holding sticks came from the factory, and the one walking in front was a middle-aged man with a side-parted hair and dressed in a suit. The several big men in the gatehouse gathered around the middle-aged man, pointing and talking. Those people came up and stopped about ten meters away from us. The middle-aged man said, "Who is the leader of the Black Tiger Gang?"
I stood on the roof in the middle, pointed at my nose with my thumb and said, "I am. My full name is Wang Hao. Wang means the king of the world, and Hao means upright and righteous. Are you the person in charge of the gravel plant?"
The middle-aged man said, "I am Xu Jingpeng, the sales manager of the gravel factory. Let's talk about it if you have anything to say."
"Heh, at first I wanted to talk to you nicely, but none of you did. Now I don't want to talk to you nicely anymore, but you come here and ask for it. What's the matter? Don't you take our Black Tiger Gang seriously?"
"I was busy at first, and now I just got the news and rushed over. Brother, we are all doing business, can you clear the door first and let's go to my office to have a good talk?"
"No. We won't give way until things are clear. And we'll talk right here, not going anywhere else."
Xu Jingpeng looked a little annoyed, but he still suppressed his anger and said, "It's not convenient to talk here. Please ask Gang Leader Wang to come in and talk."
"Talk about your mother's legs." I snorted, "Just say it right here. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll go down and break your legs."
I discovered that these people only respond to tough talk and not soft words. What kind of people are they? They have to communicate in this tone.
"I'm telling you, don't be so arrogant!" Xu Jingpeng finally got angry and pointed at me and said, "Don't forget, this is our Jishi Village! If you really piss us off, hundreds of villagers will come out and none of you will be able to escape today!"
"Haha." I laughed. "You want to scare me? I was raised on fear." Then I climbed out of the car and walked slowly towards Xu Jingpeng. Everyone followed, coming out from the gaps between the cars, like black rivers, and finally converging into an ocean. The upright underworld in Beiyuan City is naturally not comparable to these workers in the countryside. The momentum they exude is enough to scare them. Xu Jingpeng was the first to get scared and began to back away, and the workers also backed away.
"Don't move, don't move!" Xu Jingpeng pointed at me and said, "Just stand there and don't move!"
The corner of my mouth curled up into a wicked smile: "Will I listen to you? Brothers, come on!" Then I took the lead and rushed over. Everyone followed, raised the weapons in their hands, and rushed to the opposite side with shouts of fighting and killing. Xu Jingpeng yelled, turned around and ran, and the workers lost their previous momentum and ran towards the inside of the factory. After entering the factory, what came into view was a large yard with piles of sand. The workers were familiar with the place, some climbed over the wall and some jumped through the door, and they ran away in a short while. A large group of people stood in the yard and suddenly lost their target. I continued to put my hands on my waist and said, "Come on, load the sand."
Everyone worked enthusiastically, first driving the car in, then driving the forklift next to them, and began to load sand into our cars, filling one car and moving on, doing it yourself will ensure you have enough food and clothing. After a while, a voice came from the sky.
"Wang Hao, if you have the guts, just wait here!"
I looked up and saw Xu Jingpeng standing on the roof, looking at me angrily. I smiled and said, "Manager Xu, you can't handle this, so you should ask your boss to come. He is said to be Huang Dafa, the bully of Jishi Village, right?"
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