Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Fang Jueming did not expect Zeng Wangcai to be so straightforward. He also did not expect that there was no one at the other end of the workshop.

This frankness made him suspicious, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Fang Jueming has no other choice now except to wait.

At the same time, Zhao Hongqing encountered trouble.

The trouble did not come from spies like Daozi. Daozi and his men were already defeated and could not cause any trouble.

The trouble came from the workers in the steel mill.

As I mentioned before, there are night shift workers at the steel mill tonight.

Zeng Wangcai couldn't understand why the factory had to arrange night shifts while ensuring that production targets were completed despite the current situation.

In the steel mill, workers like to work night shifts because they are subsidized.

The workers on the night shift heard the gunshots, which were very close to them, so they were furious and went to the security department to ask what was going on.

The security department cannot hide such things, at least not when they are blind. They also have to comfort the workers and ask them to stay in the workshop and not run around.

When the workers heard that there were spies and they had been caught, they were no longer afraid.

So a group of people ran to a workshop and beat up Daozi and his men without saying a word.

"Stop, stop beating them!" Zhao Hongqing rushed into the middle of the workers with a dark face, isolating Daozi and others behind him, "Don't beat them to death, go back quickly."

"Chief Zhao, this kind of person deserves to be beaten. He wants to blow up our factory, which is destroying our jobs. He deserves to be beaten to death."

"That's right, Chief Zhao, please move aside and let us slap them a few more times."

"I promise not to beat you to death, just vent your anger..."

Daozi and his friends were extremely unlucky as they encountered Zeng Wangcai, a cheating guy, which resulted in them being unable to use all their skills.

They were first sprayed with tear gas, then hit with flash grenades, and before they could even catch their breath, they were beaten half to death by the workers.

Zhao Hongqing saw Daozi and others rolling on the ground after being beaten, and said with sweat on his forehead: "Don't make trouble, they are still useful, go back quickly, we still have to catch the remaining spies, and there are three blocked in the hot rolling workshop."

What the hell, there are spies?

Moreover, the spies were blocked and had no ability to do bad things?

In this case, if I follow him, will I get the credit for catching the spy?

There are more than one or two workers who have this idea.

If Zhao Hongqing said that there were still spies and that he didn't know how many there were, perhaps the workers would have dispersed.

"Chief Zhao, I'll go with you to catch the spy!"

"I'm going too. Damn it! I want to see if the spy has three eyes."

"Give me a gun and I'll take the lead."

Zhao Hongqing's face turned green. What the hell, I'm giving you guns?

If you weren't given guns, you would have almost killed someone. If you were given guns, you would have rebelled.

"Stop making trouble, shut up." Zhao Hongqing shouted, "You don't need to catch the spies. They have been blocked by Zeng Wangcai in the hot rolling workshop. It's easy to deal with them. Don't make trouble."

After saying that, Zhao Hongqing, who was worried about Zeng Wangcai, immediately led his team away, leaving only a small number of people to look after Daozi and others.

How could the workers agree to this? The easier it was to catch them, the more excited they were.

Immediately, this group of workers followed Zhao Hongqing's team and ran towards the hot rolling workshop.

We are all masters. We are the owners of the steel mill. Why shouldn’t we be allowed to protect our own factory?

Zhao Hongqing heard the noise behind him and turned around, his face turning even greener.

He was worried that Zeng Wangcai did not have enough manpower to handle the situation and would not be able to take care of the workers, so he sent out a squad of militia to interrupt the workers and prevent them from causing trouble.

After a while, a large group of people rushed to the door of the hot rolling workshop.

Fang Jueming, who was in a stalemate, saw countless flashlight beams illuminating the sky and immediately became anxious: "Zeng Wangcai, you are playing tricks on me, right? With so many people coming, do you want to die together?"

Zeng Wangcai, who was facing away from the direction of the approaching people, was communicating with Xiaobao. When he turned around and saw that Zhao Hongqing had brought so many people, he was almost struck by lightning.

"Old Zhao, are you crazy? Why bring the workers here? To be cannon fodder?" Zeng Wangcai shouted and asked immediately.

"I'm afraid you'll get hurt. It would be a joke if the guy inside really escaped."

"Then you can't bring the workers here. Send someone to seal off all the workshop exits."

Fang Jueming: “???”

Are you two kidding me?

Fang Jueming's mentality was about to collapse. He felt that Zeng Wangcai and Zhao Hongqing were deliberately disturbing his mentality and it was impossible that they had not blocked other exits.

But the next second, Fang Jueming saw dozens of people running away with their guns and cannons...

"So there's really no one back there?" Fang Jueming exploded, regretting missing the best opportunity. "Damn Zeng Wangcai, he's quite talkative, he actually fooled me."

"Now you know." Jia Dongxu said, "This man is the most sinister. You have to be extremely careful. Look at him. He even asked so many workers to come. He must have other intentions."

Zeng Wangcai had no intention at all. He had no idea these workers were coming, but Zhao Hongqing couldn't do anything about it.

The workers now all have the mentality of "we are the masters". They found that the situation is indeed as Zhao Hongqing said. The spies were blocked in the hot rolling workshop and became bolder than before.

They all stretched their heads behind the security personnel and looked at the entrance of the hot rolling workshop.

"Hey, isn't that Jia Dongxu in front?"

"It's really him. How did he get involved with the spies? What's that on him? Why is he raising his hand?"

"It was dynamite. I know. He's also a spy. He wanted to blow up the heating furnace."

"Impossible, he is Master Yi's apprentice, how could he do such a thing?"

"What's wrong with Yi Zhonghai's apprentice? Yi Zhonghai himself is cleaning the toilet..."

"Then how do you explain that he was used as a shield?"

"this......"

A few workers with good eyesight recognized Jia Dongxu, and after shouting him out, they actually started arguing.

The unconvinced worker asked the security department for confirmation in a low voice and got the answer from Jia Dongxu's defense.

"Bah, damn, it's actually broken."

"You learn from whom you are determined by your skills. I think Yi Zhonghai has problems too."

"That's right, Yi Zhonghai is definitely not clean."

"..."

Zeng Wangcai was so confused by the noise that he thought, what the hell, is this still a serious operation to catch spies?

Zhao Hongqing, what the hell are you doing? Bringing so many workers here to cause trouble.

Zhao Hongqing looked innocent. I didn’t want to do it, but I couldn’t stop him.

"Stop arguing!" Zeng Wangcai said unhappily, "Workers, you are right. Yi Zhonghai also has big problems. We are short of manpower now. The comrades in the security department need to catch spies and have no time to catch Yi Zhonghai. How about you all give us a hand?"

Hey, this is possible!

If I really had to catch Jia Dongxu who had a bomb tied to his body, I wouldn't dare to do so, but catching Yi Zhonghai would be no problem.

"Okay, I'll go catch that old bastard."

"I am coming too!"

"Count me in."

"Catch him and beat him up first."

The operation to capture Yi Zhonghai began in the middle of the night.