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Chapter 1698 This is to mix sand with the city government

Chapter 1,698: This is adding sand to the city government

【Update 3 arrives!】

"You bastard!" There was a snap, and the table was slapped hard by Feng Lingkong. All the teacups on the table bounced up and fell to the ground, shattering into flowers with a crack.

Feng Jiufei shrank his neck and didn't dare to say anything anymore. His father usually had no time to take care of him and just indulged in his entertainment. However, when he got serious, it was quite scary.

"Cripple, how many people can you cripple? I've told you before. Even if Ye Fan is an ordinary person, we will never attack him. It's not easy to attack him. We don't need to do it, it's all with external help. Of course.

What's the heaviest thing about an official?" Feng Lingkong snorted coldly.

"Of course it's a hat?" Feng Jiufei cooed and replied.

"You are right about this. The hat on your head is the most important. If we make Mark lose his hat, he will be discouraged. This is more cruel than crippling him." Feng Lingkong snorted coldly.

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"Brother, when will we take action?" Feng Hongde asked with a solemn look on his face.

"Don't be impatient. Let's wait until the fish takes the bait. Moreover, we have to make great efforts to make Haidong stir up trouble during this period. It will be enough when it makes Ye Fan anxious." Feng Lingkong hummed lightly.

"Master, Ye Fan has returned to Haidong." At this time, Taoist priest Li Chunmian hurried into Master Li Qiushan's bedroom.

"Have you noticed anything unusual?" Li Qiushan asked calmly.

"No, he's fine. He's walking steadily. It doesn't look like he was injured." Li Chunmian said with some confusion.

"It is estimated that the silk expert has special medicine and cured Ye Fan's injury. However, you have to pay attention to Ye Fan during this period.

If we trick him, he will let it go. I don’t think so. If nothing goes wrong during this period, it means that the silk master is also afraid of the reputation of our Qingcheng sect.

So, I simply didn’t dare to show up. I guess I have some friendship with Ye Fan’s elders. So, I reached out to save him. I just helped him heal his injuries and didn’t help him regain his place." Li Qiushan looked thoughtful and calm.

sermon.

"I'm also confused. Logically speaking, this kid has suffered such a big loss and should have rushed to our Qingcheng Mountain in anger.

The strange thing is that he actually returned to work. It seemed that nothing was wrong. Since he has practiced a few times, he probably also knows the reputation of our Qingcheng sect.

Therefore, I have no choice but to endure the loss. Otherwise, what else do I want to do? Do I want to get hurt again?

Moreover, our duel is fair, and it is hard for him to say it himself. However, if he dares to cause trouble next time, it will not be as simple as getting hurt." A hint of sinisterness flashed across Li Chunmian's face.

"You have to be merciful and merciful, pure cotton. Don't beat people to death. Then it will be troublesome to file a criminal case."

Secondly, the main reason is that he has a special status. If the mayor of a prefecture-level city disappears or dies, then the government does not have to send experts to investigate.

Although we are not afraid of the ***'s secret investigators, one more thing is worse than one less thing. These are not the most important, but we haven't found out about the silk woman yet.

As the ancient saying goes, only by knowing the enemy can you win a hundred battles. If we don't know the root and the bottom, we have to take it easy first." Li Qiushan explained with a serious face.

However, Li Qiushan just told Li Chunmian not to beat people to death, which meant that it didn't matter if they were maimed or injured. This old guy simply treated people as animals.

Of course Ye Fan didn't know that there were so many opponents already making plans. He was talking to Yu Youhe and Li Mu at the moment and walked to a construction site.

I found a dozen mixers lined up on the construction site and roaring, as if they were about to build a building.

The foundation has been laid, and a layer has been built from the bottom of Wangfu Creek to the road. At the moment, the first floor of the road is being watered.

Taking a look at the building that was obviously protruding into the Wangfu River and occupied a width of 20 to 30 meters, Ye Fan snorted coldly: "Who built this building? It is so big, about 30 meters wide, and the width of the road is

It’s only a few meters long, but it actually depends entirely on the land in the stream. It’s probably a little bit seventy or eighty meters long, right? Stop it immediately.”

"I'll go over and ask the person in charge." Yu Youhe replied and walked over quickly, glanced at a middle-aged man who looked like a supervisor and wore a yellow safety hat, and asked, "Are you the person in charge here?

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"No, I only supervise the work. Where is our manager?" the yellow safety hat pointed at a temporary wooden shed not far away.

"Take us to find him." Ye Fan hummed.

"Who are you? I don't have time!" The middle-aged man suddenly stood up when he saw Ye Fan. His tone was very strong and the smell was very strong.

"We are from the Municipal Construction Bureau. Your building has not yet obtained the construction permit and land certificate, right?" Yu Youhe had an idea and snorted coldly.

"I don't know about this. You have to ask our manager." Huang Mao was obviously a little depressed. He looked around the work shed and said.

"Take us there." Yu Youhe hummed.

"Okay, I'll take you there." Huang Mao nodded helplessly, leading Ye Fan and the others to the work shed.

From afar, the yellow hat shouted inside: "Manager Feng, is there someone from the Municipal Construction Bureau looking for you?"

"I said, Lao Huang, what are you talking about! Just bring them in. It's so paralyzing that my four '2's were actually blown up to death by five '3's, so bad!" There was a very arrogant voice inside.

's response.

I pushed open the wooden door and walked in, and found that it was quite peaceful inside. There were a few desks, and at this moment, on a foldable shelf-style square table, four comrades were chatting enthusiastically about fifty k.

"Are you from the Construction Bureau?" A middle-aged man with a Chinese root in his mouth, a slicked back haircut, and a gold chain like a dog leash hanging around his neck glanced at Ye Fan and even stood up to say hello.

None, the guy snorted coldly.

"Well, do you have a construction permit for this building? Do you have a land certificate?" Yu Youhe was not angry and asked with his head turned to the dog leash.

"Joke, hahaha, joke..." At this time, a young man threw a handful of fifty k and said six "8" bombs. Immediately, he glanced at Ye Fan and others and said fiercely.

"Joke, what do you mean?" Ye Fan snorted coldly towards the comrade.

"Of course it's a joke." The young man glanced sideways at Ye Fan and said, "Do you know the relationship between our Manager Feng and your Director Feng? You even checked the ball. Look, we have been building for almost a month.

, has anyone come to check. Comrade, please get out of here as soon as possible? Otherwise, you will have to be criticized if you can’t get things done when you go back. It’s not cost-effective. You don’t even know how much it weighs, but you dare to show off in front of our manager Feng’s building.

!”

"What's the relationship?" Ye Fan asked coldly.

"Go and ask Director Feng yourself. Don't be annoying by nagging here. It's also disturbing me from playing cards." The big boss suddenly became impatient and waved his hand at Ye Fan. His face was clearly showing.

Come unkindly.

"Comrade, in the future, you should highlight your talents in recruiting. Stop asking. If you ask again, hey, you will suffer a big loss if you are kicked out of the Construction Bureau. The Construction Bureau is a good bureau. If you want to make money, you have to keep your eyes open.

Otherwise, you won’t catch the oil and water, and you will be fried.” The young man also laughed a few times.

"Even if you are Director Feng's biological father, we have to check your documents. Stop talking and bring out all the relevant documents. If you don't have a construction permit, land certificate, etc., stop the work immediately. Otherwise, you will be responsible for all the consequences." Ye

Fan deliberately kept his face straight and serious, and hummed.

"Hey! 'Tuba', someone is messing with our place. I'm very scared, what should I do?" Manager Da Bantou Feng shrugged, glanced at Ye Fan, and actually said this with a slight smile.

"Fuck you, what the hell, you dare to come to my 'Tuba' territory to find a place. I don't want to ask, is there anyone in Haidong who doesn't sell my 'Bago' face?" His name is Tuba.

The young man got angry, threw the playing cards in his hands on the table, and pushed them towards Mr. Ye.

"You dare!" Yu Youhe and Li Mu rushed forward to protect Boss Ye, but they were far away. They could only watch helplessly as 'Bago''s big casserole fist came towards Ye Fan's face.

"You should beat a city government employee if you beat him!" Mr. Ye snorted coldly and greeted him with a punch.

With a snap, 'Bago' suddenly fell down on the shelf table. Then there was another porridge sound, and the entire table could not bear the weight of 'Bago''s 180 kilogram body and fell apart under the pressure.

As for Comrade "Bago", he naturally followed the table and lay down on the floor. The guy moved his buttocks, it seemed to be in pain, and he gritted his teeth and couldn't get up all of a sudden.

"Do you want to come again?" Boss Ye snorted coldly. Over there, Li Mu, the considerate secretary, had already moved a chair, stretched out his sleeves to wipe his face, and put it under Boss Ye's chair. Boss Ye also

Without being pretentious, he sat down, crossed his legs and looked at the people in the wooden shed.

"Do you need a certificate? Show it to me. What kind of certificate can't I get? Even a head permit can be obtained. What kind of construction permit do you dare to refuse for my building?" Comrade Feng Shengjin, a big boss, opened the drawer and threw it away.

A few items came out.

Yu Youhe flipped through it and was stunned. He handed it to Boss Ye to look at, and Ye Fan asked: "This permit, the land certificate is not fake, is it?"

"It's a joke, it's fake. Do I, Feng Shengjin, need to fake it when doing things? If you don't believe it, take it back to the bureau for inspection. Then, send it back to me properly." Feng Shengjin snorted coldly.

Ye Fan and the other three walked out.

"Boy, tell me your name." In order to save face, Bage yelled at Boss Ye's back.

"It's easy to find me. Just come to the city hall and ask. My name is Ye." Ye Fan glanced at him lightly and moved his legs deliberately, scaring Bago to take a step back like a reflex. This guy

, I was scared of being punched by Boss Ye. Up to now, I still feel severe pain in my wrist, and I wonder if there is something wrong with the bones.

"It's strange, how can something that is obviously illegal still have documents? The license and land certificate are definitely genuine, and they were just issued. What did the people from the Construction Bureau and Land Bureau do? Didn't they go on-site inspection?

It shouldn't be possible. How can I get a certificate if I haven't measured it?" On the way, Yu Youhe said with a puzzled look on his face.


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