Urban Sims

Chapter 226 Enemies in the whole city
The cause of the storm was that after the directors of the four departments JY, JT, YH, and SF died one after another, the four vacant positions were also controlled by one person.

Zhou Ming spent more than 1 yuan and pushed the four obedient younger brothers to these four important positions.

In addition, most of his basic board - the Public Security Bureau and the ZF department of Yaoxing City are in the hands of Zhou Ming.

The remaining land, agriculture, sanitation, taxation and other departments, except for the taxation bureau, are all small fish. They don't need Zhou Ming to say hello, they will automatically obey and cooperate, and they dare not be presumptuous.

Only Pan Chaoqing, the chief tax officer of the tax bureau, has no eyesight. He used to fight against Zhou Ming from time to time.

Just looking for death!
Zhou Ming dispatched a killer to kill three of Pan Chaoqing's doubles in a row, killing him so much that he dared not come to work in the city hall building. After his attendance points were deducted by the assessment system, he was automatically dismissed from the position of chief tax officer.

As a result, the position of chief tax officer also fell into Zhou Ming's hands.

As a result, in Yaoxing City, Zhou Ming has established an absolute authority that speaks for itself.

Those who opposed him would either die, or be a coward, hiding in a dark corner, cursing in circles.

The dominance in the Z arena, the expansion in the economy, the aggression in the medical field... Almost everything in the entire Yaoxing City should be put into the pocket of one person - Fang Yuanjie.

Those whose interests were severely damaged gathered together in private and began to rack their brains to get rid of that demon king completely, forever and ever!

The Demon Slayer Conference is held!

In a mysterious room, there were as many as a hundred people participating in this conference.

These people are complex.

There are money messengers who were high-spirited earlier but are now unemployed and at home.

There is the old ZZ family power in Yaoxing City. The representatives include Pan Chaoqing, the former head of taxation, Yang Xuebo, the son of Yang Mingqiang, the former head of education, and so on.

There are losers in the catering industry.

And another important initiator of this meeting—Kang Jinkai, the chief director of Dongfang Hospital.

For a common goal, they put aside the little differences they might have had, united and came together.

"boom!"

The low table in front of him was hit loudly by fists, Pan Chaoqing gritted his teeth with red eyes and roared angrily: "Fang Yuanjie! I will definitely let you die without a place to bury you!"

"Yes! No matter how much you pay, kill him!"

"As long as I can kill him, I will die, and I will die with him!"

"Take action quickly, there are so many of us, we don't believe we can't beat him alone!"

The roar of shouting, fighting and killing rang out in the room.

"Dangdang~"

"Quiet, everyone is a little quieter, sit down and discuss it carefully, discuss the plan, and then start action together, defeat Fang Yuanjie together, and give Yaoxing City a bright and sunny day!"

Kang Jinkai knocked on the table twice, and after attracting everyone's attention, he spoke.

"Dean Kang is right!"

"Dean Kang is right."

"Dean Kang, you can do whatever you want, as long as you can kill Fang Yuanjie, I will do anything!" Yang Xuebo, the son of Yang Mingqiang, a passionate young man, stood up and said.

In this meeting, the person who spoke the most and was also the richest was Kang Jinkai, the director of Dongfang Hospital.

Of all the losers in the room, he was the only one who wasn't broken.

So he is the backbone of everyone.

"Nephew, don't stand there, sit down quickly."

Kang Jinkai waved to Yang Xuebo, beckoning him to sit down, and then sighed: "Your father is famous, he is an old friend of mine for many years, he is knowledgeable and kind, such a highly respected person, how could he die just like that?" In the hands of despicable people, hey! It's a pity, it's hateful!"

"Uncle Kang, you must be the master for my father!"

Yang Xuebo showed sadness, choked up for a while, and bowed deeply to Kang Jinkai.

"Get up, nephew, please rest assured, I will definitely make decisions for your father."

After comforting Yang Xuebo, after a lot of hard work, and everyone else shed two crocodile tears, everyone in the room formally entered, discussing how to deal with Fang Yuanjie.

Everyone came up with several plans, and the first thing they thought of was, of course, to ask a killer to assassinate him.

For example, a killer organization called "Thunder" recently appeared. They have a missile weapon with a range of 20 kilometers, equipped with nano-explosives, which is very powerful.

"No, Fang Yuanjie is extremely cunning and has countless substitutes. He has been assassinated more than 20 times in the past few years. The result? All the dead are substitutes! And now Fang Yuanjie has mastered the surveillance system of the whole city, and the city hall building also pretends to be With a laser weapon, he has more than 3000 thugs in the thug group. He even organized the zero-returned children in the city to supervise the ban on guns in the city. He also said that if he helped catch an assassin, he would reward him with money The policemen in the public security system are all his people... It is more difficult to assassinate him now than to go to heaven!"

This……

Assassination is not enough, so what should I do?
Poisoned?

It doesn't seem to work either.

Kidnap his family?
Does anyone know where his family is?

"Is there nothing we can do?" Yang Xuebo thumped the low table, his face was full of frustration, but his eyes were terribly red.

"Are we just throwing in the towel? Just losing everything like this?"

Pan Chaoqing scratched his head, hating and regretting, he hated Fang Yuanjie, why couldn't he kill him!
What I regret is why I was so stupid and insisted on going against him?

Isn't it just to bow your head and obey him? Compared with losing power, the current life can be said to be living in hell.

One plan after another was rejected, and there was almost no way to do it. When almost everyone was desperate, Kang Jinkai, who just sat there quietly drinking tea and listening, always had a calm face and a puzzled smile.

"Dean Kang, what should we do!"

"Principal Kang, help us to think of a way. Don't we just take that guy? There's nothing we can do about it?"

"Dean Kang, you are the one who called us here. If you can't do anything, then why did you call us here? Tell us your solution!"

"That's right, Dean Kang, please come up with an idea!"

Everyone's expectant gazes refocused on Kang Jinkai.

"I do have a way to deal with Fang Yuanjie, but I need everyone's cooperation..."

Kang Jinkai smiled slightly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone's ears pricked up, their faces were filled with joy, and their spirits were lifted.

Kang Jinkai's method is actually very simple, just two words: spread rumors.

It can even be said that it is not a rumor at all.

He analyzed eloquently:

"Xunjie Bank, Vitality Medical, and Yuanyue Family Restaurant are all assets owned by Fang Yuanjie. The largest is Xunjie Bank, with assets exceeding 10 trillion credit points; followed by Vitality Medical, the amount of assets is calculated in credit points , insurance estimates, more than 2 trillion credit points; and finally Yuanyue Family Restaurant, with an asset value of about 5000 billion credit points.”

"I asked professionals to conduct a comprehensive data analysis of these three assets, and found that the most profitable is Yuanyue Family Restaurant, which can make a profit of 1000 billion credit points every year, but Fang Yuanjie is losing money every year in the other two assets, and the loss huge!"

"First of all, take Xunjie Bank as an example. The credit points in this bank have reached 10 trillion. Even if most people don't buy wealth management products, at an interest rate of 2% per year, they will have to pay 2000 billion in interest, two far away. The money earned by Yue’s family restaurant is not enough to fill it in.”

"Vitality Medical is a gold-eating behemoth. Fang Yuanjie invests more than 10 yuan and hundreds of billions of credit points every year. The money invested in the past few years has exceeded 2 trillion credit points, but what about the profit? 100 billion a year It’s less than 30 million yuan, and they said they want to develop life-prolonging medical care. After five years of research, they dared to say that they will launch a life-prolonging package for 20 years, and they only charge [-] yuan. possible……"

"In short, my professionals have come to the conclusion that no matter how profitable Fang Yuanjie's Yuanyue Restaurant is, in the past few years, his Swift Bank and Vitality Medical have suffered a total loss of at least more than 2 trillion yuan!"

"Such a huge loss, where to make up for it? It must have been embezzled from the deposits of the depositors of the Quick Bank!"

"More than 2 trillion, how many people's deposits are these? 10, 20? Absolutely more than that!"

"So, to deal with Fang Yuanjie, we don't need to use assassins, 20 people are enough to kill him!"

"Everyone, prepare well when you go back. Starting tomorrow, mobilize all forces and go all out to promote! Before Fang Yuanjie closes the city network, spread the news of the huge loss of the Quick Bank to everyone!"

"Everyone, we will definitely succeed, Fang Yuanjie will surely die!"

Kang Jinkai was full of confidence, and thought elatedly: When Fang Yuanjie collapses, his Dongfang Hospital will have another branch hospital worth 2 trillion credit points!
After listening to the analysis, the other people in the room took a few deep breaths. Then Fang Yuanjie actually controlled such a huge amount of assets?
Even if they gave themselves one-tenth of it, they would not be able to use it up in ten lifetimes.

Then there was ecstasy, a loss of 2 trillion yuan... Fang Yuanjie, you are looking for death!

"Hahaha! Fang Yuanjie, assassins can't deal with you, what about 20 citizens? Can they tear you to pieces?"

"Dean Kang, when will we start tomorrow, I can't wait!"

"Tomorrow at six o'clock in the morning...Okay, I'll go back and prepare the manpower immediately. I want to let the whole world know that Fang Yuanjie lost 5 trillion yuan within 10 minutes!"

"Dad, I can avenge your revenge! I will take Fang Yuanjie's head off and put it in front of your grave to worship!"

"Hahaha~"

"Hahahaha~"

In the room, there was a hearty and dripping laugh, leaning forward and backward.

……

the next day.

10 o'clock in the morning.

Four hours passed.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows on the top floor of the city hall building, one of Zhou Ming's substitutes looked horrified to see: a total of more than 30 citizens, with expressions of anger, panic, fear, madness, etc., composed of A dense wall of people surrounded the city hall building like an iron barrel.

Waves of high-decibel sound waves came from downstairs non-stop.

"Fang Yuanjie, pay back the money!"

"My savings! My hard-earned money!"

"Fang Yuanjie, come out for me! Come out for me!"

"Kill him! Kill that shameless liar!"

"Rush in together and grab Fang Yuanjie!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight with that bastard!"

The citizens were very excited, pushing and shoving hard, and the weak line of defense composed of a hundred policemen was crumbling.

Then I heard the voices of citizens coming, cursing, howling, and roaring...

For a time, the whole city was in turmoil and boiling endlessly.

……

In a room densely covered with surveillance screens.

Seeing the behavior of hundreds of thousands of citizens on the screens, as if the doomsday is coming, Zhou Ming sighed: "This should be the so-called enemy of the whole city, and what everyone is referring to?"

At this time, a man in police uniform came over and whispered in his ear: "Shi Z, the brothers said that it's almost unstoppable, and it's almost ready."

Zhou Ming nodded, stood in front of the console, put his thumb on the start button of the city's public address system, and pressed it hard.

A clear and loud voice resounded throughout the city.

Scenes of three-dimensional projections of City Z himself were lit up and unfolded one after another among the tall buildings.

"Good morning, dear citizens..."

(End of this chapter)