While the old man and Liu Yang were talking, five or six officials in white shirts from the compound came out followed by the guards. Behind them, there were more than a dozen security guards, all with explosion-proof sticks on their waists.

The leader, a fat man with a big belly, wiped his sweat and said: "Old comrade, if you have anything to say, can you go in and say it? The impact of such a large battle will be very bad."

"Formation? Old man, when I was in the war, I was not afraid of the Japanese charging thousands of people. Why is it that now that there is peace, you are facing hundreds of ordinary people, and you say that the impact is not good?"

Dad Guangfu looked at the fat man and said.

"This is different. Look, this is a letter written in blood and a complaint of injustice. It's so outrageous to be blocked outside the government gate."

The fat man shook his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The fat man was sweating, not because Sun Xi and the others gathered to complain, but simply because he was too fat and would sweat whenever he moved. It was also the hottest time outside, so he looked like he was sweating.

Sun Xi was standing not far behind Guangfu's father. When he heard the fat man talking like this, he immediately shouted: "I complain because there is injustice, and I write in blood because there is really no way to survive. Even in ancient times, there was an injustice drum at the entrance of the Yamen.

Come on, why is it that in New China, we people have been wronged and we can’t cry out anymore? Is New China worse than the old society?"

When Sun Xi spoke, it could be said that every word was heart-breaking, and his words actually pushed the fat man forward and back.

"Okay! You're absolutely right! Why don't you let me cry out for injustice?"

"None of these officials are easy to beat. They only care about the peace of the world and put money in their own pockets. How can there be any public servants who are sincere and sincere to the people?"

Sun Xi's words resonated with many people, and many people watching the excitement started to boo.

Seeing the situation at the scene, the fat man lost control and did not dare to say any more exciting words easily.

"Misunderstood, misunderstood, that's not what I meant. Of course people can cry out if they have grievances. Not only do they want to cry out, but they also want justice, and the lawbreakers must be brought to justice. But when you gather people in front of the provincial government to cry out for grievances, you are

If you go to the wrong place, you should go to the public security bureau to report, report to the procuratorate, or file a lawsuit in court. Government departments also have their own division of labor, and it won't help if you block it here."

The fat man shouted to everyone present.

This statement does make some sense at first glance, but what if we are really like Sun Xi and other workers, reporting to the police to no avail, reporting without credibility, and being prosecuted indefinitely? What should we do?

"You are really interesting. If we call the police to help, who will come all the way here to block the door? If the court can hold a trial to give us workers an explanation, who will waste time and lose face in this big city?

Exposed to the sun and underground? If the procuratorate really accepts our report, how can the gang of gangster policemen who protect the village tyrants and beat people be able to do so with impunity? Why do you have so many official words to say?"

Sun Xike didn't follow the fat man's tactics and asked three more questions in a loud voice.

The fat man said: "Comrade, you can't solve the problem like this!"

Sun Xi didn't care about this, and said with an unkind expression: "You said you are ridiculous or not? From the time you came here to now, have you ever asked us why we complained? No, ever since you came here, you have been all kinds of things.

They try to shirk us away and try to drive us away. Do you know that there is a saying just for people like you?"

“If you don’t make decisions for the people as an official, it’s better to go home and sell sweet potatoes!”

"good!"

"good!"

···

"you!"

The fat man's face turned red due to Sun Xi's words. He pointed at Sun Xi, but only the word "you" came out.

But at this moment, another boy passed behind the fat man.

"Well said, very well said!"

When the fat man heard this, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, which was already covered with sweat.

Turning around and looking at the familiar figure behind him, the fat man said respectfully: "Secretary Xing, why are you here."

"Why can't I come?" Secretary Xing asked.

The fat man was so frightened by this question that he trembled and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, yes, yes."

Secretary Xing walked forward, looked at the fat man, and glanced at the fat man with sharp eyes. He ignored the fat man again. Secretary Xing walked past the fat man and came to Guang Fu's father.

Looking at Guangfu's volunteer military uniform and the glittering military medals, Secretary Xing immediately saluted him with a military salute.

"Old squad leader, I am Xing Liwei, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. If you have any grievances, feel free to tell me."

Dad Guangfu returned a military salute and looked at the feudal official in front of him, his back straight.

"Wow, the secretary of the provincial party committee has come out. Now this matter is really big."

"Don't even look at what the old man is, a veteran of hundreds of battles! A living legend!"

Sun Xi saw that the provincial party committee secretaries had come out and knew that the matter had reached this stage and had an effect, which was far beyond expectations.

Facing Secretary Xing, a prince from the Black Province, Sun Xi unconsciously took two steps back. The gap in status between the two parties was really too big, and he was unconsciously affected. A huge fear arose in his heart out of thin air.

"I came all the way here just to ask you face to face, is Luan City still a world for the common people?"

Dad Guangfu asked loudly.

"Of course it is, it was before, it is now, and it will definitely be in the future." Secretary Xing also answered loudly.

Seeing Secretary Xing's reply, Guangfu's father continued: "Well, I will report to you now that there is serious fraud in the Hongxing Village Ecological Technology Greenhouse Project in Luancheng City. Zhang Fei, the boss of Feihong Construction Company, violated the contract by subcontracting the project to

They hired more than 50 contractors and illegally raised millions of dollars from everyone. The project was almost completed, but they refused to pay the contractors for the project, resulting in more than 2,000 migrant workers not getting a penny of wages. My son is

One of the contractors, in order to pay the workers, went to dismantle the steel they bought with their own money to sell scrap iron with the workers, but they were severely injured by dozens of village tyrants from Hongxing Village with pickaxes and suffered a skull fracture.

I am still unconscious. After calling the police, the police falsely accused my son and the workers of going to the construction site to steal, but they did not ask any questions about the group of village bullies who beat people. Do you care about this matter or not?"

"The group of workers behind me are the workers of the Hongxing Village Eco-Tech Greenhouse Project, and there are several people here who were also witnesses of my son's beating. Many of them were beaten by the gang of village bullies.

.”

Sun Xi stood behind the old man. When he heard what the old man said, he stood up immediately: "I am one of the witnesses. I saw the gangsters committing the crime with my own eyes! We called the police, but the police didn't care at all. Instead, they arrested us.

Guangfu spent 40,000 yuan to buy the steel and build the greenhouse. Now we are not paid for the project. We demolish our own greenhouse. How can we steal it? Why do they beat people? Guangfu suffered so badly.

He was injured, but he is still not out of danger, and the gangsters who hit people are still at large. What kind of world is this?"

As Sun Xi stood up, among the crowd behind him, Aimin, Gangzi and others also stood up and testified one after another: "We can all testify."

Gangzi even took off his clothes in public and became naked.

I saw several huge black bruises on Gangzi's back, growing into strips. It looked like they were caused by heavy blows with sticks.

"This was the one who was beaten by the gangsters from Hongxing Village that day. I was the least injured. Several others were beaten with broken bones. Guangfu was besieged by five or six people, and he was the most seriously injured!"

Gangzi said aggrievedly.

Secretary Xing looked at the scene in front of him and saw the bruise on Gangzi's body, which was shocking.

"How is Guangfu doing now?" Secretary Xing asked.

"I am in the Provincial Hospital. I was just transferred here today. The doctor said that I need to do skull repair surgery, which requires a lot of money. My uncle has concealed his identity for these years and has never asked for a penny from the country. This time, if it weren't for the fact that he really has no money,

Even if Guangfu is undergoing surgery, he won’t come here to block the door and cry out for injustice!”

Sun Xi said it first.

"Old squad leader, you just asked me whether I am in charge of this matter. Don't worry, I will not only be in charge of this matter, but I will also take care of it to the end. I will definitely give you and the workers a satisfactory answer. I am here to promise you that,

Regarding your report, our provincial government will definitely investigate thoroughly, and no matter who is involved, we will resolutely crack down! Give the people of Luancheng a bright future!"

Secretary Xing assured with a solemn expression.

"good!"
Chapter completed!