The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

"You have to calm down, Comrade He Yuzhu, don't be impulsive, don't act stupidly, and go down the wrong path!"

Facing He Yuzhu, who had a weapon in his hand and soup dripping from his spoon, Li Huaide calmed down in a rare moment. He stretched his right hand forward and offered some kind words.

He chose to turn a blind eye to even the splattered filth on the ground. Now he just wanted to persuade He Yuzhu to leave.

In the corridor on the third floor, the cadres at all levels who were yelling just now all understood who Chef He was causing trouble for.

Invariably, those who should open the window opened the window, and those who should open the door opened the door. Looking up, the side of the corridor on the third floor of the government building was covered with heads.

"Hey, you know you've got it right now. How come you couldn't remember this day when you sent me, a cook, to clean the public toilets, and you asked me to come and clean the toilets for the agency? You're going too far!"

Everyone saw He Yuzhu's broad back, blocking the door of the deputy director's office. He didn't even blink when he held the handle of the manure spoon with both hands.

Not many people care about whether Li Huaide can find a good solution. Maybe some of these people are still thinking about it. If you want to splash something, just splash it quickly. Don't wait here.

Deputy Director Li in the office had sweat on his forehead. He looked at He Yuzhu who was walking in while talking. His eyes straightened. He leaned against the filing cabinet as much as possible, moved as far back as possible, and pulled away. The distance between two people.

"I didn't. You may have misunderstood. Comrade He Yuzhu, I am a deputy factory director, how can I take care of the toilets in the agency!"

This is the truth. Li Huaide doesn't care about these trivial matters at all. He is a dignified deputy director. No matter how idle he is, this kind of work will not fall on him. He doesn't even have relevant documents. It's just that the people below use his Just majestic.

But He Yuzhu didn't know that the agency staff who came in front kept passing on Li Huaide's words. In addition, he was driven to clean the toilet. It was really new hatred plus old hatred, and the BUFFs were piled up together.

"Fuck your mother, it's none of your business to move me to a public toilet. Can you really talk nonsense?"

After saying that, He Yuzhu suddenly took a step forward, closing the distance between the two menacingly, so close that Li Huaide was curled up like a beaten little wife, with his arms protecting his face.

"He Yuzhu, you go out now, and I will pretend that this never happened. You should go back to the canteen. I will talk to the director of the canteen. You still need a squad leader in the kitchen. As long as you rein in the situation, I will give it to you! "

With an idea, Li Huaide stretched out his hands and pushed forward. If he hadn't stayed in this position for a long time, he could solve anything. When faced with He Yuzhu's stupidity, he could think of throwing a bone to resolve the two of them. conflicts between them, to avoid suffering this "immediate loss".

These words put He Yuzhu in a bit of a dilemma. The red light in his eyes gradually faded, and he gradually regained his clarity. In fact, it was all because of his anger, just like when he beat Xu Damao.

Once the anger is gone, you have to consider the consequences when doing things. He also knows now that if this ladle is poured down, he will be happy, but the two of them are really at the point of life and death. He is the deputy director of the factory, and he is the deputy director of the factory. The cook must put on his little shoes next, tie his shoelaces, and then get out of the rolling mill.

"Are you telling the truth~?"

With a trace of suspicion, He Yuzhu took a step back and lowered his chin slightly to show his attitude.

"It's true, it's true, it's absolutely true, it's not true. It's not troublesome enough for you to come to me like this again!"

Li Huaide was overjoyed. Even though it was just a small step back, for him, it was a step back from the door of hell. In this matter, he was originally in the wrong. There is no place for it in this factory, and it may even become a joke in the capital city.

The deputy director of the factory was splashed with feces by a grassroots employee. This would be quite explosive news in any factory. If it involves two people robbing women, it would really make the lenses of your glasses fall off. One place.

"Then Liu Lan belongs to me. Don't make trouble for her anymore!" "It belongs to you. Go, go and hurry up~!"

When answering, Li Huaide specifically poked his head outside the door. Seeing that no one dared to approach, he quickly waved his hand without any hesitation.

"She's not mine, don't go out...!"

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"It's not mine~!"

Seeing that Wang Shaohua was so stubborn and had a military green backpack in his hand for no reason, Li Feng's temples suddenly bulged.

An unprecedented sense of crisis rushed over him, as if the god of death was waving a sickle beside him and slashing at his head.

His eyes instantly widened. He really didn't pay attention to the person who passed by just now. Maybe he wasn't watching him and releasing his murderous intent. His weak sixth sense only reminded him now that the crisis was coming.

He pushed Wang Shaohua, who was dizzy from vomiting, back to the stairwell, grabbed the canvas bag in her hand, held it directly in her arms, and disappeared in her hands in an instant. Sister Hua on the side had stars in her eyes, thinking that she was I made a mistake, and then my head hit the wall hard.

"Ouch~!"

He could no longer care about the cries of pain coming from behind. Li Feng's hands were still trembling slightly. He felt that in two seconds at night, his body might really be gone. After the unexplained canvas bags entered the space , the bulging temples gradually calmed down, and the trembling feeling that originated from the depths of my heart and spread all over my body gradually subsided.

I looked around and saw that there were people in other departments. If I passed through the department and threw it downstairs, someone would definitely find me. The bag in my hand suddenly appeared, my mind was running fast. There was only the end of the corridor, the office of the union. At this point, it should be There is no one, because they were arranged to check and count the finished popsicles in the refrigerator as soon as they got to work yesterday.

If there are still people here, there is nothing we can do. They are all a group of people who are about to retire. By chance, they are still in the office. It can only be said that they have not obeyed the work arrangements and are making their final contribution to the young people in the factory.

Speeding up and running forward, Li Feng's upper body curled up tightly, making it look like he was holding an unknown object in his arms. After about a few seconds, the acceleration gradually increased to the highest level.

The small army green bag returned to Li Feng's hand from the space, and the sense of crisis that had disappeared spread throughout his body again.

"Fuck you~!"

Under the inertia of the sudden stop of acceleration, the green rucksack flew towards the union office at the east end of the agency building at a speed visible to the naked eye.

By coincidence, the window of the union was also smashed. The moment the glass shattered, the copper piece of the delay fuse was connected to the contact. The 3-volt voltage generated by the two AA batteries connected in series entered the room at a speed close to the speed of light. Into the detonator.

250 grams of TNT was instantly detonated by the detonator, and the 1000 grams of TNT in the lunch box also exploded instantly due to the high temperature and high pressure environment.

"Boom~!"

Upstairs, a huge wave came under his feet. Li Huaide, who was standing at the window, was unsteady and his pupils gradually dilated. (End of chapter)