Wind Rises in Dragon City

At around nine o'clock in the evening, the Superintendent of Marine Police.

Sitting in his office, Su Tianyu felt a little excited, because this was the largest operation he had personally "commanded" since he became the captain of the No. 1 Squadron.

More than a hundred people are waiting for orders, this feeling is quite refreshing, no wonder some people are obsessed with power like a pervert.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Su Tianyu was quietly waiting for the attack horn to sound.

…

Donggang District, inside the largest seafood trade market in Dragon City.

An obese man weighing at least two hundred and sixty catties, with forty or fifty people, walked behind Zhang Ming, panting and said: "President, don't worry, I'm here It’s ready... Let’s say a price, even if it’s 500 yuan a tael for prawns, they have to sell them at this price! Hehe, what’s this called? It’s scientifically called market economic regulation.”

Zhang Ming looked around with his hands behind his back, his face was not very good-looking.

"Also, the batch of ringers you bought from outside the district last time, I also put them in the warehouse." The fat man was wearing a big flower shirt, big flower pants, and flip-flops on his feet, walking in small steps He followed Zhang Ming and said, "Let's find some people later, and we can make a lot of money by distributing these boxes of goods."

Zhang Ming glanced at him coldly: "Go to the office."

"Okay, okay, let's go!" The fat man immediately ran to the front to open the way, leading a group of people into the office building of the management department.

"Hello big brother, hello president!"

As soon as everyone entered the house, in the smoky hall of the main building, many young people with tattoos stood up and shouted "very quack" in unison.

Zhang Ming frowned and looked around, and asked in a low voice: "What will such a group of people do in market management?"

"It's a standing force." The fat man bared his teeth and explained, "If there's something wrong with the market, with just one look and one phone call, we can immediately rush out of forty or fifty people."

"What's the matter with doing business?" Zhang Ming replied, waved his hands and shouted: "Don't stay here if you have nothing to do, go out and smoke."

"Go, go, stick your head up." The fat man echoed the order, and immediately followed Zhang Ming upstairs.

This fat man is named Dong Pengyu, and he is the leader of the branch that has only been promoted for more than a year. He is mainly responsible for the management of the association in Donggang District.

This person's quality is extremely poor, his education level is average, and he is purely a person who started a business in the lower three roads. If we are strict, he actually does not have the ability to be the president of the branch.

However, Zhang Ming is a puppet president. Most of the key elites in the association have already been arranged by Jing Yan, or they have other positions, so he really has no one who can reuse him. Although this Dong Pengyu is of average ability, But his family still has a certain influence in Donggang, and he is more obedient, so Zhang Ming brought this person up with the intention of cultivating his direct lineage.

…

In the office on the second floor of the management unit, Zhang Ming glanced at the dirty sofa in disgust, endured it for a long time, and finally sat down on two newspapers.

"President, the business has been good in the past three months! The fans I got from Lao Mo are selling like crazy! I'm asking a few gambling stalls to develop new customer sources. One injection, one injection free of 10,000 yuan. I can put all these poor people on us." Dong Pengyu patted his thigh with glowing eyes and said: "Last month's net profit was more than 800,000. You can count it , I'll send someone to send it to you right away!"

Listening to Dong Pengyu's words, Zhang Ming was completely overwhelmed by his "business skills". Could this kind of bad move and lack of virtue be thought of by normal people?

"I told you to keep a low profile! Why are you still making trouble in the gambling stall?!"

"Few rich people are willing to touch this kind of thing. Only those poor people have the problem. Their money is easy to make, ha ha!" Dong Pengyu said with gritted teeth.

Zhang Ming looked up at Dong Pengyu's fat face, big yellow teeth, and a string of beads and amulets hanging around his neck. After holding back for a long time, he finally couldn't help cursing: "Is it your brain that you are riding a horse?" Is there a problem?! I asked you to come to Donggang to manage the association, not to be the king of the mountain! The situation outside is so tense now, and you still have a large group of people here, doing things in a show of strength! Are you Do you think you died too slowly?"

Dong Pengyu swallowed after being scolded: "Didn't I want to buy you two more antiques?!"

"When did I collect your antiques?! And you were outside just now, what to play with the firearms outside the area, go to Lao Mosan? Did your head get kicked by a donkey? Why don't you use a big loudspeaker to go to the police Shout to the gate of the office?" Zhang Ming's chest heaved in anger.

"Well, I see, low-key, low-key!"

"Let me tell you clearly, Dragon City is not peaceful recently, you are being so high-profile! Be careful that you will be beaten to death if you are not careful!"

"No, I have made arrangements for the Police Department, the Marine Superintendent, and the army!"

"What if the people here didn't mess with you? What if the municipal government messed with you?" Zhang Ming scolded with his eyes wide open, "Have you thought about the consequences?"

…

Inside the Maritime Superintendent.

"Boom!"

Fangzheng opened the door and walked into Su Tianyu's office, raised his hand and slapped the printed action procedures on the table: "The order is here, let's act!"

Su Tianyu took all kinds of procedures, and immediately stood up and shouted: "I promise to complete the task, Captain!"

"Cross-district arrests will cause some friction, you have to pay attention." Fangzheng bared his teeth and said to Su Tianyu: "Okay, you go, I'll wait for you to come back and drink."

ten minutes later.

Su Tianyu went downstairs to the warehouse in the compound, and shouted with the walkie-talkie: "Assemble, let's go!"

"Clatter!"

The gates of the four warehouses opened ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ More than a hundred fully armed coast guard members came out in a neat queue.

…

An hour and a half later.

Zhang Ming was smoking a cigarette, and told Dong Pengyu in a low voice: "I have a chance to get promoted now, and this is your chance too, understand?! Later, I will draw a list for you. You can find someone specially to bring the account with you. Withdraw the cash, go give me a gift in District 1. Remember, don’t leave anything behind!”

"well!"

"What's more, you must keep a low profile! No matter what business you do, you can't let the fire get on you!" Zhang Ming's eyes were gloomy: "Otherwise, if something happens to you, I can't protect you!"

"clear!"

"Okay, I'm leaving!" Zhang Ming stood up with his legs up.

"Brother, I'll see you off!"

Zhang Ming walked to the door, stopped suddenly, looked at Dong Pengyu with a smile and said, "Last month, did you fight for more than 800,000 yuan?"

"Yep!"

"You can keep half of it!" Zhang Ming replied.

Dong Pengyu froze for a moment: "Okay, I understand! I'll send it to you right away!"

"Also, the little daughter-in-law you brought back last time is also very charming!" Zhang Ming bared his teeth and said, "You have a good eye!"

Dong Pengyu blinked, and immediately turned around and shouted: "Xiao Li, hurry up and pick up your second sister-in-law at home! Send it to Longkou later...!"

When Zhang Ming heard this, he continued to turn around and walk out with satisfaction.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a muffled sound downstairs, and a truck smashed through the guardrail and stopped at the entrance of the market.

In the market, the staff who hadn't gotten off work or were cleaning up the stalls all turned their heads to look in the direction of the street.

"Clatter!"

The door of the truck compartment opened slowly, and Su Tianyu jumped out of the car, holding a baton and yelling: "Control by force, don't let one leave the market! Push me!"?