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Fan Wubing held a white banner in his hands, wrapped his head in linen, and stood calmly in the street. A black coarse robe looked like a figure in ancient costume. If he was not too young and too young, he looked like a hero from a distance.

After a night of planning, with the assistance of the three Wang brothers, he quickly drafted an emergency plan. The first was to post the incident of Wang Dafu's framing of power overnight, so as to create public support among the employees. Look at this step. It worked well, but what he did not expect was that the security department seemed to be a little bit lively, and did not take the initiative to remove the big-character posters that were posted everywhere, which was a bit intriguing.

"Could it be that Wang Dafu is really angry at the factory?" Fan Wubing thought in his heart, but the situation he saw in secret later confirmed this. Wang Dafu revealed two big-character posters and quarreled with Han Shijie After a few sentences, he left with anger, and Han Shijie's smiling tiger expression was vividly visible.

　　 Next, Fan Wuyi made his debut. While the guards were eating with the police, he stood in the street and didn't have to deliberately say anything. He was completely dressed and silent, and he had already conquered everyone passing by to work.

　　 "Wang Dafu is really not a good thing, even Director Fan such a kind person dare to frame, when we are all blind?" Many people watched, said angrily.

"Speak down, do you twist your thin arms over the thick thighs? Who is Wang Dafu? He is Sun Baoqing's son-in-law! Who is Sun Baoqing? The old factory director! He is also very influential in the ministry, as long as Sun Baoqing does not die for a day, who wants to care about Wang Dafu's dog-skin plaster?" a person in the know persuaded.

Han Shijie listened to the discussion, but he felt a little bit helpless. Originally, this was not his business. However, Wang Dafu, the head of the security department, wanted him to solve the problem. Naturally, there were a hundred thousand unwillingness in his heart. , But if he doesn't stand out, it is inevitable that Wang Dafu's servant will tell him something.

"Children—" Han Shijie coughed, swallowed half of the bun forcibly, then succumbed, and said to Fan Wuyi happily, "This is an office space. You can't make trouble here. Look at the uncles and uncles. You are going to work, it is not suitable for you to block here, do you move a nest? You see that under the shade of the tree over there is good—" After that, he pointed to the big locust tree north of the factory gate.

　　 Fan Wubing didn't even look at him. He stood there without changing his posture. He just shook the white banner and said blankly, "Impossible."

　　 Han Shijie was a little unhappy suddenly, he thought to his heart that you thought I was willing to give Wang Dafu a head start? Let you move a nest, let the water of the well not violate the river, I look at my door, wouldn't everyone be happy if you exposed your grievances? You kid really doesn't know good people and bad people!

But thinking about it again, the child in front of me is just a preschooler. Of course, it is impossible to believe that I ran here. Han Shijie guessed that there must be someone behind him, so he looked around in the crowd. See if someone instructed to hide in it.

"Where are the children's parents? You should not use the children to make trouble like this!" Han Shijie was still a little bit savvy, and shouted at the crowd at the moment, "It's a hot day, just in case a little kid I got heatstroke, who is this? It shouldn’t be!"

　　 Everyone immediately backed away, looking around to see if Fan's family members were mixed in.

　　 "Naturally count me." A voice rang.

　　 Han Shijie looked at it and found that it was the child who was speaking, Fan Wushu.

Fan Wuyao dragged the white banner in his hand, swiped it on the ground, and said slowly, "I am a kid, not a fool. Someone dare to bully my old man, just can’t get along with me, isn’t Wang Dafu? What about the deputy director? Within three days, if I don’t ask him to leave behind, I will write this model backwards."

　　 Is this what the child said?

Everyone who heard Fan Wuyao’s words, including Han Shijie, was a little shocked. For nothing else, a one- or three-year-old child dared to speak such big words in front of the crowd, yet he was so calm. It can only be described by the word "Yiyi". NS.

　　 "Director Han, why hasn't been resolved for so long, who is making trouble there?!" Before Han Shijie could react, someone shouted outside.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, but it was the police who had finished their meal. It was a bit strange to see Han Shijie never going back. UU read www.uukanshu.com and add the person above to report the letter. Without saying anything clearly, he moved over to take a look.

　　 After all, everyone just had a meal here. If Director Han really has a little trouble, would it not be natural to help him solve it? With this thought in mind, Wang Hu slowly walked over with the police.

When Han Shijie saw it, he thought you didn’t call for Wang Dafu, this time I don’t need to be a villain, so I said to Fan Wuyao, "My kid, the police are here, you should get rid of these things quickly. ! Otherwise, people will catch you as a bad guy!"

　　 "Hmph—" Fan Wuyao had seen several police officers who had come over long ago, and their faces flushed with drinks, but he had made arrangements for this, so how could he be afraid.

After Wang Hu brought people over, he was also a little stunned. They did not expect that the troublemaker here was actually a four or five-year-old child (in fact, Fan Wuyi was only over three years old, but he was a bit stronger. ), suddenly felt a little difficult to deal with, after all, a group of adults bullied the children and spread it out, and I will not have the face to meet people in the future.

　　 No wonder Han Shijie refuses to do it. No one wants to be this villain! Wang Hu said in his heart that he didn't know what bad luck was happening today. This meal was too wasteful to eat, and it was not easy to leave. It was more difficult to do it, and it was a bit difficult to get off the ground.

　　 Everyone around looked at the police in silence, and the emotions in their eyes were naturally conflicting. If Wang Hu really gave Fan Wuyi some compulsory actions, everyone would definitely be regarded as Wang Dafu's doggies.

　　 Grandma, a bear, what happened to Lao Tzu's **** in your plain factory? ! Seeing everyone's very disdainful eyes, Wang Hu was a little bit difficult to ride a tiger at the moment, and he even had the intention of killing Wang Dafu.

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