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Chapter 225 Never give up

"Master, you have also met my old uncle. He is an honest and honest teacher. How could he have an enmity with someone? However, the recent demolition of the high-speed rail station in Jihui District has been a big deal because of the issue of compensation. No.

Do you know if there will be a fight because of this? Damn it, these gangsters dare to bully me, Sun Dasheng!" Sun Dasheng thought for a moment and cursed.

"Demolition?" Zhuo Jun frowned slightly, a chill flashing in his eyes.

There have been many reports about [***] in recent years. Of course, there are a very small number of nail-biting households who took the opportunity to raise prices, but the vast majority of the reasons are still due to collusion between government and businessmen, ignoring the lives and property of the people, and using some illegal and violent means to lower prices.

Buy at high prices and sell forcibly demolishing people's houses.

"Uncle, as a worldly expert, you may not pay much attention to this. In recent years, Zhongzhou City has developed very fast. It has carried out urban construction, renovated old cities, and expanded outwards. For example, the old town in Jihui District where my uncle's home is located

Near the state-owned pharmaceutical factory, it was basically a rural area more than ten years ago. It became a town just a few years ago, and now it is about to be demolished. Some time ago, I heard that the old uncle said that it was going to be demolished. At that time, he and his aunt were quite happy.

, after all, the house is old, it would be nice to get a new one. But later when I called him, he was very angry and said that the compensation price was less than 1,000 yuan per square meter. I was very angry when I heard that, and now

The price of the houses over there at the old pharmaceutical factory has already risen to about 6,000 yuan. Even if the houses are a little dilapidated, they still cost 4,000 to 5,000 yuan per square meter. If we really follow this compensation plan, the compensation for the houses will not be enough.

A down payment.”

When talking about the demolition, Sun Dasheng couldn't control his anger. "I was almost demolished last month. It was my uncle who notified me in advance. I took a bunch of my boys to confront me, so those idiots didn't succeed."

, the government over there said that in view of the strong will of the people, the demolition was suspended, and they went back to discuss some plans to satisfy the people. Damn it, that’s all bullshit!”

Zhuo Jun hadn't spoken yet, but Song Qing, who was driving, had a stern face and said angrily: "Who allowed them to do this? The city has clear regulations on demolition compensation management, and demolition must be compensated according to the market price!"

"Come on, it's not collusion between the government and businessmen. The two words below the word "official", what is stipulated or not, what is the market price or not, they don't have the final say." Sun Dasheng said with ridicule and disdain.

Song Qing's face was a little embarrassed when she heard this, and her face was green and red, because the official word "Sun Dasheng" had two syllables under it, but she was also scolded, and speaking more broadly, her entire Yan family was an official, and they were all officials.

Not a small official.

But what’s more is anger. The market price of 6,000 yuan only compensates less than 1,000 yuan. This is not taking by force, nor is it forcing people to become homeless. What is this?

These things were things that she could not see in the party newspapers when she was far away in Yanjing and had nothing to do.

, I also had doubts in my heart. Now I went to work at the grassroots level, but I never expected that the truth would be so shocking!

"Don't worry, if this is the case, I, Song Qing, will never give up!" Song Qing said with a cold face, word by word.

Hearing what Song Qing said, Sun Dasheng looked at her suspiciously, obviously not believing it.

Although you are a deputy-level criminal police officer and you are considered superior in front of ordinary people and local gangsters, this kind of thing is far beyond what a small police officer of your level can influence.

"Don't worry. Officer Song is so angry that Jihui's officialdom will be ruined." Zhuo Jun patted Sun Dasheng on the shoulder and said in a deep voice.

Sun Dasheng naturally trusted Zhuo Jun very much. After hearing this, he glanced at Song Qing who was driving angrily in front of him, and then shut up and stopped talking. However, after such a chat, he first had the impulsive thought of killing after receiving the phone call.

Not anymore.

"By the way, where did you say the demolition site was?" Zhuo Jun's expression suddenly changed slightly and he opened his mouth to ask.

"It's near the old state-owned pharmaceutical factory that you rented, Master..." Sun Dasheng said, suddenly thinking of something, his eyes widened instantly. Didn't Master still grow many precious herbs in the old pharmaceutical factory?

By chance, Zhuo Jun's cell phone rang. When he pulled it out, he saw that it was Fang Yi who was calling, and his face suddenly darkened.

After answering the phone, Zhuo Jun sat down on the back chair and slowly closed his eyes, his eyes slightly moist.

According to Fang Yi, in addition to Sun Dasheng's old uncle being injured, there were also two security guards at the medicine garden who were slightly injured and are now being treated in the hospital. She also just received the call and is on her way there now. Lao Yao

The factory wall has been forcibly demolished. If Sun Dasheng's old uncle and his whole family hadn't been clinging to the wall, and the herbs protecting him would have been shoveled away by forklifts by now!

What a simple and kind-hearted old man. I just casually asked him to help take care of the medicine garden when he had time, but he actually dared to protect him with his own life!

But such a good person was seriously injured by those lawless scum!

It is unbearable!

After coming to Zhongzhou for so long, this is the first time that Zhuo Jun is so angry!

At this moment, he made up his mind, no matter who you are, no matter how big your background is, he will make you regret it and make you feel pain until your bones!

"Song Qing, hurry up." Zhuo Jun's voice contained no emotion at all, making Song Qing, who was familiar with him, couldn't help but shudder.

It's already mid-January, and it gets dark much earlier than usual.

When Song Qing and Zhuo Jun drove to the vicinity of the old pharmaceutical factory in Jihui District, it was already getting dark.

However, as soon as the car passed the fork in the road, what everyone saw was a mess and ruins. Among the ruins, there were some partially complete houses standing alone. Some houses still had some tattered banners hanging on them, saying something

Words of protest.

However, those banners looked so pale and sad against the large red characters "Demolish" painted on the walls.

"I'm fooling his mother, they actually dare to do this!" Sun Dasheng was stunned, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he roared loudly. His mother died early, and his father was a big drunkard. He grew up with his uncle and aunt since he was a child.

Yes, this is undoubtedly his home!

Zhuo Jun's face was as serious as iron: "No matter what, it's better to rush to the hospital first. It's more important to save people."

As soon as Zhuo Jun finished speaking, he saw a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old running out of the nearest intact house. Behind him, there were five or six strong men in dark blue uniforms.

He was chasing him with steel pipes, rubber rods and other weapons in his hands.

Suddenly, a big man threw the rubber stick in his hand towards the young man. With a bang, the rubber stick just hit the young man's calf. The young man felt pain and screamed "ah". His leg went soft and his whole body collapsed.

Fell to the ground.

"Run, you are so numb and keep running! I didn't sell a square meter for a thousand yuan to this shameless guy, but now I will buy your whole house for a hundred yuan!" Those big men saw the young man covering his feet for a moment.

Unable to get up, they all knocked on the things in their hands, with ferocious and proud sneers on their faces, and approached the young man step by step.

Because the area is relatively remote, there are relatively few pedestrians. Occasionally passing by, people's eyes showed extreme anger when they saw this scene, but no one dared to stay longer, let alone come forward to dissuade them.

"Damn it!" Sun Dasheng kicked the car door, slammed it, and ran out.

However, there was a dark figure faster than him. It was Song Qing who was sitting in the driver's seat. Officer Song's eyes were red with anger. He opened the door, stood up sternly, pointed at the thugs with weapons, and shouted sternly:

"Stop, you are gathering a crowd to beat me in broad daylight. Do you know this is against the law?"

"Bah, are you talking about breaking the law? Who are you, little girl? I tell you, get away from my brothers immediately!" One of the men, with a black gauze tied on his right arm, stared at his eyes like bells and held a steel pipe in his hand.

, pointed at Song Qing and cursed disdainfully.

"I'll say it one last time, put down your weapons and be lenient." Song Qing said with an ashen face.

"Haha, brothers, you heard it, it turned out to be a Sailor Moon! Will he represent the moon and destroy us later? Tsk tsk, amazing, amazing!" The leading man with a black gauze tied on his right arm clapped his hands,

He said with a face full of sarcasm.
Chapter completed!
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