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Cheng Yuan left, still walking very smartly, but the protesters behind were dumbfounded, they held the flag stupidly, staring blankly at the back of the suspended car, looking at each other, at a loss.

The reporters at the entrance also drove away after Cheng Yuan left, regardless of the crowd of protesters.

"This, what shall we do next, stay here?" Among the crowd, a young man held down the white protest flag with the boycott robot written down in his hand, and stared blankly at his companion beside him.

The young companion glanced at the dark night sky, rolled his eyes, and collected the flag with the same words in his hand. He was unhappy: "Go home, it's dark, and it's time to go back and get paid."

After speaking, he turned and left.

The young man was stunned, but then he slammed his head, "It is indeed time to go back, receive my salary, and I will be able to eat a little better, and I do n’t know how Anhe City will arrange us."

The two left one after the other, but they did not keep their voices low when they spoke, so when they heard that they were receiving pay, many people looked down and took out their mobile phones for a moment.

"Ahhhhh, it's all time. Go back quickly. No wonder I'm so hungry." A middle-aged man sitting on the side of the road patted his thigh and quickly got up and left.

"It's time? Then let's go back quickly. Who's going to go back together?"

"Let's go, go back to receive your salary, and stand for 200 yuan for a few hours. This money is really easy to make." A group of people went away happily.

But unlike most people with a happy face, a man in his early thirties was very ugly in the crowd.

Whether it was Cheng Yuan's arrogance or the perfunctory behavior of the people around him, this made him extremely angry!

In this form of hiring others to protest, as the organizer, since you want to pay others, you are naturally afraid that some people in the crowd will sneak in and play tricks, or even make up for it.

So, in general, people in the crowd will be people they can trust.

And this ugly man is the person they arranged in the protest team to supervise.

The man's name was Mu Zhengjie. He was originally a manager of Century Jinhua Group in Donghai City. However, after the intelligent machine raided the coastal areas of China and destroyed Donghai City, he instantly changed from a gold collar to a vagrant.

In order to ensure his future work income, Mu Zhengjie, after contacting the leaders, obeyed the orders of the big boss and began to arrange protests in Anhe City.

Mu Zhengjie had no idea why he protested this way, and he didn't want to know why.

The only thing he wanted to know was whether he could solve a series of problems such as the arrangement of life afterwards after finishing the matter himself!

At this moment, Mu Zhengjie looked at the crowd with giggles, no employees with any professional ethics, and his mood was extremely strange.

Originally as a senior social elite sitting in the office, blowing air conditioners, and managing a large group of helpers, he became an unemployed person standing outside carrying a sign and shouting a protest slogan!

This huge drop makes Mu Zhengjie's heart always have a depression in his chest. As long as there is a primer, it may burst at any time.

Ke Muzheng tried to calm his emotions, his face was gloomy, and then he turned around quietly and followed the crowd slowly.

Unlike ordinary people, Mu Zhengjie stays high for a long time, and the sense of crisis is heavier than ordinary people.

He is very clear that if he cannot find a new job for a short period of time, his future source of life will become a serious problem.

As for the resettlement of the country, Mu Zhengjie knows very well that this kind of resettlement has no such person as himself, let alone ordinary people!

The resettlement given by the state is, to put it plainly, to officials in coastal areas and their families.

The quota is predetermined. After these people have been placed, the next ones are those who have a relationship and have great eyes.

And these two types of people will occupy the resettlement quota given by the state!

Of course, Mu Zhengjie also knows that even if these two types of people add up, the base is not even a fraction compared with the entire fugitive group.

But even so, it's not enough for ordinary people.

Because the resettlement also has a sequence, the most superior group is, of course, the first group of people, and the next one is related.

The rest are the employees of the original state-owned enterprises and their families.

These add up to take up a part, and then go down ...

Take the money to buy!

Don't think that smart machines are coming. Everyone must pose together to resist the enemy and share their sufferings.

When disaster strikes, it is often a time when some people are rich.

And that part of the population holds a large number of placement places. If Mu Zhengjie does not want to buy money for this place, he must find a job that can support himself.

As for the previous savings, prices have risen with certainty in this disaster, and some things cannot be bought with money.

For example, empty dwellings, enough food, and all kinds of supplies needed in daily life.

Of course, with Mu Zhengjie's savings, it is still easy to buy a place, but the remaining places can be given too ordinary.

Live with strangers and eat big rice.

This life is definitely something many people don't like or want.

But no way, in today's situation, this is also the best choice for many people.

Mu Zhengjie is very clear that in his own identity, if he doesn't want to have a hard time in the future, he must complete the tasks assigned by the big boss.

With extreme dissatisfaction, Mu Zhengjie returned to the temporary gathering place, then picked up his mobile phone to call the boss.

Du, in a special small dark room, a middle-aged man who has begun to look slightly fortunately looks at the two majestic interrogators in front of him with sweat.

"This comrade, me, I don't seem to have done anything illegal?"

"Yong Jin, the people above you have already recruited, do you think we will not know what you do?" Zhao Huai looked at the other with a sneer, with a joke in his eyes.

"This, this, I didn't do anything!" Yong Jin wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and stuttered.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

Yong Jin froze. The corners of his mouth twitched, and Ai Ai looked at the interrogator.

"It's almost time, let's answer the phone!" Zhao Huai smiled coldly, embracing his hands, as if watching a movie, motioned to Yong Jin to answer the phone.

Yong Jin glanced at the caller ID. The name above was very clear. If he changed the time, he really didn't want Mu Zhengjie to call himself, but this was already a good thing.

"Hey?" Yong Jin could not help answering the phone in the face of sneer Zhao Huai.

"Boss, the task has been completed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But the effect is not great, will it continue tomorrow? Cheng Yuan is planning to hold a press conference tomorrow. To make it clear, do we want to do something at the reception? What? "Mu Zhengjie sounded anxiously.

But Mu Zhengjie's words made Yong Jin's face completely white!

Zhao Huai smiled, took Yong Jin's phone, and said, "Mu Zhengjie, right, your boss has been arrested. If you still want to live a good life in the future, it is best not to get involved in such things. "

Warned Mu Zhengjie, Zhao Huai hung up the phone directly, "Yong Jin, you have nothing to say now? Honestly explain everything between you and Xing Shaojie, if we let you and Xing Shaojie There are differences in the things that are explained, you know the consequences! "

Hearing such a direct warning from Zhao Huai, Yong Jin instantly understood that Zhao Huai had not lied to him before, and his backer Xing Shaojie was really arrested by this group of people!

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