In Hongyuan County, in the building of the County Public Security Bureau, Tong Dayong lost his temper in the office, but he didn't dare to go out here.

Around the compound, more than 60 armed police surrounded it with live guns.

They didn't dare to be so fierce, but the red headed document was like the sword of Damocles, hanging high above his head, so that he didn't dare to take half a step here.

As long as he orders to rush out, the other party dares to shoot, because the document clearly stipulates that law enforcement can be carried out by force.

Tong Wanhong came with the armed police. After receiving the news from Xiao Yan, he rushed to Yuanshui town.

Then there, Fang Tianming took him to the car and showed him the way to find Liang Dongxiang. The last one was taken to Meiling and the other to the public security compound.

By now, he had fully understood what Xiao Yan wanted to do.

"Dayong, are you going to be stupid? What are you expecting? Are you waiting for yuan Shaowen to save you?" Tong Wanhong suddenly patted the table and stood up.

He was the Secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection of Dongjiang city. When the boss, Secretary Hou, decided to fully assist Xiao Yan, he completely fell over to the Meiyuan working group.

Tong Dayong looked at his uncle and said loudly, "for so many years, you don't know yuan Shaowen's influence in Dongjiang city. Who can move him? Now we don't do anything. We'll be unlucky when we settle accounts in the future."

"Everything has changed, everything has changed. Dongjiang city is no longer surnamed yuan. Dongjiang city has restored equality, restored law and everything. After today, Yuan Shaowen group will completely collapse..." Tong Wanhong said loudly.

Tong Dayong stubbornly shook his head and said, "uncle, you believe Xiao Yan, but I don't believe him. Look what he did in Hongyuan county. He's wagging his tail at those lower level than him like a dog. He doesn't want to follow such people. I'd rather die vigorously."

Seeing that she was not satisfied with Tong Dayong, Tong Wanhong simply stretched out her hand to open his drawer and took out his matching gun.

He loaded the bullet awkwardly and slapped it on the table.

"Uncle, what are you doing? Even if you put a gun against my head, I will still say that and never shrink back." Tong Dayong shouted loudly.

Tong Wanhong gritted her teeth and said, "Dayong, don't be silly anymore. Xiao Yan is a man who can bend and stretch. He is a great man. Today he took a comprehensive action. It won't be long before Hongyuan county will be calm."

"If you go out now, you can't help yuan Shaowen turn over the plate, but you will die by his side."

"Our Tong family has been in Dongjiang city for many years. Although we are not a big family, our population is not prosperous. You don't have children yet. I don't want to break the incense here."

"If you insist on going out, you can shoot me. At least, someone in the Tong family has paid his life for the prosperity of Dongjiang, which can also offset your sin."

With that, Tong Wanhong closed her eyes and looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Tong Dayong slumped down in his chair. He looked at his uncle in shock. It turned out that he was so determined to Xiao Yan.

He breathed violently. After a while, Tong Dayong sighed heavily.

"That's all!" then he picked up the phone, dialed the internal number, and then the opposite person shouted: "convey it. Everyone put down their weapons and go to the yard to sit in. No one is allowed to leave the unit."

Tong Wanhong breathed a sigh of relief and finally took his stubborn nephew.

However, according to the degree of Tong Dayong's participation, even if Xiao Yan gives him Tong Wanhong face in the future, he will have to be held accountable.

Let's pursue it. At least we don't have to die.

He also knows what his nephew thinks. Tong Dayong knows that he can't avoid this responsibility, so he simply wants to follow yuan Shaowen to do something big.

Just can yuan Shaowen's world succeed?

Yuan family courtyard.

The courtyard covers a wide area, and people around dare not approach it. A small river passes through the courtyard, and there are small parks on the other side.

But this small park built with public money has become the garden of Yuan's courtyard. Ordinary people are not allowed to come in at ordinary times.

Last time the Thais and Vietnamese came in from here. As a result, they made the yuan family restless.

Today, in the direction of the side door of the garden, there are men in black pants and white shirts, holding all 56 submachine guns in their hands.

This kind of gun is a descendant of AK47, which was imitated in China. At that time, the weapon experts were still more traditional, so it was called submachine gun.

In fact, this weapon can already be called an assault rifle.

These weapons have a long history. When Yuan Bo was doing drug business in Southeast Asia, he exchanged rock sugar with Vietnamese arms dealers.

Why do these domestic weapons appear in large quantities in Vietnam? This must be familiar to everyone, that is, from the 1950s to the 1970s, the whole country tightened its belts to Aid Vietnam.

At that time, as big as warships, planes and cannons, as small as rice flour, Vietnam wanted what it lacked. And Huaxia gives what he wants.

Therefore, when fighting back against Vietnam in self-defense, Vietnamese monkeys took Chinese weapons in the trenches, ate Chinese rice and white flour, and then fought with the old brother.

Later, these weapons were gradually retired, but a large number of them fell into the hands of local arms dealers and gangsters.

Yuan Bo got these guns from the military fire merchant, and then equipped them to the trade union picket team he illegally formed at that time.

Later, when he fell, the picket team was also withdrawn, and finally turned into an underground underworld and set up a firearm team.

There were a lot of people, No. 100 people, all arranged around, all equipped with weapons, and put on a posture of life and death with Yuan Shaowen.

In the inner hall, Yuan Shaowen kept walking. Just now, there was no news about the group in Meiling. He didn't answer the phone call to Tong Dayong.

Things seemed out of his control.

"Boss, nothing will happen. Don't worry." Yuan Er stepped forward and comforted.

Yuan Shaowen waved his hand and scolded, "you know a fart. If you were as smart as your sister, I would have let you alone. Oh, by the way, where's your sister? Isn't the Dragon Boat Festival recently?"

"She said the holiday was only three days. She didn't come back because she didn't think it was troublesome to run back and forth." Yuan Er flashed a strange look and said quickly.

Yuan Shaowen nodded and said, "I remember your sister went to college in Jinling. After this, you asked it to collect some information about Xiao Yan for me. I'd like to see what kind of legend her former opponent was."

"Well, she goes to Jinling University. I'll let her do it well," Yuan er said quickly.

They were talking when someone hurried in outside.

"No, no, red shield special service is coming..." the man stumbled in.

"How is it possible, how is it possible?" Yuan Shaowen suddenly stared wide eyes and couldn't believe it.

Xiao Yan, how could he have so much courage to put down the plum garden? Put down Dongjiang city?

No, it's impossible!

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