Super Special Forces King

Why not feel? By all accounts, this kid is still Zheng Youda's younger generation. It is his wife Lu Xiangxin's maiden family. He became the chairman of the board by nepotism. He has done many bad things over the years.

"Yes!"

Under the fence, what can Zheng Youda have to say? His mentality is the same as that of He Dazhao. Maybe he will leave after finishing the vote.

"Huh, is it really a trash, nothing can be done well!" Chairman Lu said angrily and left.

Call when you leave.

"Aunty, I have already confessed that I have to deal with that waste!"

Speak loudly.

"You can stare at me, he is not reliable!"

The voice on the phone is also very loud, and Chairman Lu likes to speak hands-free when making calls.

"I know, if he can't handle it, I will open him!"

"Anyway, this matter must be done well, otherwise it will affect the company's operation and public opinion pressure!"

"Well, don't worry, that worker couldn't die, so he broke one leg!"

So heartless!

Zheng Youda was angry, how did he come back to this company in the first place? It won't work if you leave.

But it is indeed very profitable.

If the incident of the pillar doesn't happen, he still wants to make money here, and divorce the woman after making enough money.

He had this idea for a long time. He lost the dignity of a man in the face of this woman, and he wanted to find it in other women, so he has many lovers and often changes.

All things need to be balanced, and life will be sad if it is not balanced.

This is why Zheng Youda can work here with peace of mind.

...

When Zhang Feng was playing on his mobile phone, he saw such a news in Toutiao. There was an accident at the 15th phase of Liyuan Real Estate. The family members of the injured posted the information online, saying that the company had abused migrant workers and would not pay for the injuries. , The family wants one million, they don't give it.

There are many comments below, all of which support the families of the wounded. They say that the pillars of the family are injured, and they can only spend the rest of their lives in a wheelchair. It is not too much to pay a compensation of one million, and some even say that Ten million is reasonable.

This matter is still not on the hot search. Zhang Feng thought about it and called the knife: "Knife, someone was injured in the fifteenth phase of Liyuan Real Estate. The migrant worker and my uncle also covered the bricks, inside the pillars. For burying people, you can shove this news out and let Liyuan Real Estate die!"

"Yes, Brother Feng!" Dao answered.

Zhang Feng said: "Be clean, otherwise people will come to revenge, don't cause trouble!"

Zhang Feng had promised He Dazhao about this matter, but there was no need to comply with them for something very bad in nature.

Zhang Feng never thought about not speaking out.

"Yes, Brother Feng, I know what to do!" Dao said, "Yu Zhixiong told us to have dinner together. He has reopened!"

Zhang Feng said: "Okay, you can just call me then!"

"Yes!"

The knife put the phone away, and his mind was spinning fast. Does Brother Feng value Yu Zhixiong so much?

He just had two shots. I guess I can't beat him with a knife. Why?

The knife did not understand.

But since he is Feng's friend, he is the best brother of the knife, so naturally he wants to make friends.

Although I don't understand, the knife feels that this person is not simple.

"Sanwa, come here..."

The knife called a little brother over, who looked thin and weak, but his eyes were very energetic.

He is a northerner who has been with the knife for a few years. He is a direct descendant of the knife. The knife no longer remembers his real name. They all call him Sanwa, his nickname, and ranks third in the family.

"Brother Daozi, say it!" Sanwa asked directly without grind.

The knife said: "There is something you do..."

After listening to Brother Daozi, Sanwa understood: "I understand Brother, I will get it right!"

"Talk about your plan!" said the knife.

Sanwa said: "Have a few brothers pretend to be migrant workers to go there to move bricks, and then accidentally broke the pillars, and the corpses inside were revealed. Then they would take photos of them and upload them to my side at night. The prepared navy attack, such a big news, I believe it will be hot search within an hour!"

"Okay, just do it!" Knife was very happy.

What Feng Ge personally explained can't be sloppy.

...

He Dazhao still had a conscience. He stayed in the hospital for a long time, communicating patiently with his family, although it was useless.

After his efforts, he was able to sit down and talk calmly with his family members. The family members did not relax at all. He Dazhao was just a part-time worker. He couldn't be sure. The family members saw whether he was so responsible or embarrass him.

In the evening, He Dazhao slept exhausted physically and mentally. He went to the construction site early the next morning and met a few new workers. After he agreed to register the price, he started work.

There are five buildings with more than 30 floors in the fifteenth phase. The project is still very large, and it requires a lot of workers. The flow of workers is very large. This is no way.

He sat at the gate and smoked, and the worker ran over again yesterday.

"Fat head, fat head, something happened, something happened..."

"Ahem..."

He Dazhao was choked by the smoke, coughed violently, and suffocated a red pig's head.

Cough...

"What's the matter again? Ahem..."

The worst thing in these two days was that the worker was injured.

"There is a dead person in the pillar and it smells..." the worker said.

"what?"

He Dazhao didn't seem to hear clearly.

"Just now when I was driving a nail into the pillar, the pillar split, and there are people's hands inside..." the worker said, "There are many people watching over there, Fathead, Fathead, how come you..."

He Dazhao couldn't sit still, turned back and fell to the ground...

The two of them finally helped him up. His body was shaking, and there was a question in his mind: what to do?

"Fat head..."

He Dazhao said: "You go first, I will come..."

"Oh, good..."

After the people left, He Dazhao called Zheng Youda: "Manager, it's over, I'm going to run..."

"What? You speak slowly!"

"The corpse in the pillar was dug out... I can't hold back this matter. I don't want to be arrested yet, so I left..."

He Dazhao hung up the phone, after thinking for a few seconds, he went up because he couldn't get away.

But Zheng Youda was different at this time. He didn't know when he was not on the spot, and he couldn't think of so much. He Dazhao ran away. If he doesn't run, the police will find him in a few hours. Let's run.

So, he drove off, with his money in the car.

He Dazhao's decision was correct and he personally called the police.

The police quickly sealed off here, and then the forensic doctor came.