Super phone

Chapter 157

Inside the power station, there are only two women sitting opposite each other and working.

But they seem to be very free now, they are all crossing their legs, blowing on the air conditioner, and talking about some gossip issues.

Chuck entered it alone. He went up and down, and the two women ignored him, still chatting on their own.

Chuck didn't speak, and just smoked a cigarette in his mouth, as if enjoying the baptism of air conditioning here, comfortable and comfortable.

"Hey, smoking is not allowed here, and you have to pay the registration number for the electricity bill. I'll check for you if there is any arrears!" A woman frowned.

Under the air conditioner, the smell of smoke is really unpleasant, so if they ignore Chuck again, it seems that they will only make themselves uncomfortable.

Chuck smiled and said, "Why don't you care about the power outage for such a long time because you are so active in urging the electricity bill?"

"Power failure? Then you report to our superiors, this is not our responsibility!" the woman said lightly.

"Okay, give me the phone number!" Chuck said indifferently.

The woman glanced up at him, "Find it yourself!"

Bang!
Chuck suddenly turned his face, and slammed his fist heavily on the glass table. With a bang, a huge fist print appeared on the tempered glass, but the glass was not torn apart.

The woman was terrified and fell off the chair, and the forked professional group tore, and the happiness leaked out.

The other woman was so scared that she threw away the mouse. They looked at Chuck stupidly, at a loss.

"Can you give me your director's phone number now?" A harmless smile appeared on Chuck's face, as if he didn't do anything just now.

This time the woman didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, and gave Chuck her business card tremblingly.

Glancing at the phone number, Chuck did not take over the business card. With his current memory, it is not an exaggeration to read ten lines at a glance, so it is very simple to write down a number.

The phone was dialed, and it was connected after a while, "Hello, is the director of the riverside power supply station? Yes, I am from Zhongshan Village, and there is no electricity. Why don't you bring a group of people to your power supply station to escape the summer heat!"

On the other side of the phone, the voice of the director of the power supply station came in a slightly gloomy voice, "There is a problem with the line in your Zhongshan Village, and we are organizing personnel to overhaul it!"

"Isn't it? It's right for you to organize people to sing in KTV in the countryside. This is not a rush repair line, it is obviously a rush repair of the sewers of the girls!" Chuck sneered.

This news, of course, came from the mouths of Zhao Sisi and his group.

The director of the power supply station is indeed singing at the KTV in the village now, and at this time he has two sisters in his arms.

So after hearing the words, his face suddenly changed, "Who are you?"

"Of course I am from Zhongshan Village. Your power supply station provides electricity everywhere, but our Zhongshan Village has a power outage. Is it because the people of Zhongshan Village owe you electricity bills or something?"

Chuck's voice also cooled down as he spoke, "Listen well, be there within 10 minutes, otherwise it will not only be our Zhongshan Village, but the entire township that will experience a power outage!"

After finishing speaking, Chuck hung up the phone.

The two women were silent, and they all looked at Chuck in horror, thinking, what is the origin of this young man, how dare he talk to our director like that, isn't he afraid that Zhongshan Village will live with candles in the future?

In such a town, this kind of thing is really possible. Looking at the power outage this time, we know that the director of the power supply station took some benefits and directly cut off the electricity in Zhongshan Village.

In the scorching summer, in this age of relying on electrical appliances, wouldn't power outages kill people?
"The air conditioner is still blowing comfortably!" Chuck found a chair and sat down, crossing his legs.

Neither of the two women dared to say anything, but secretly, they had already secretly sent a text message to the director, adding fuel and vinegar to say how arrogant Chuck was, and smashed the power supply station to pieces.

As a result, the speed at which the director of the power supply station came back was unmatched. He arrived in 15 minutes from the original 10-minute drive.

He came with a group of people aggressively, but when he arrived at the gate of the power supply station, he was stunned by the group of cars that looked like a luxury auto show feast.

Chuck saw the scene outside from the inside and knew that the director was back, so he called Yu Tengkai and asked them to let them go.

The two rows of cars made way for a while, and the director of the power supply station got out of his Buick, followed by a dozen people from the two vans behind.

The director of the police station is called Ren Lingfeng, a man in his 40s, similar to Liu An, the director of the police station, with a fat head and big ears.

The dozen or so people behind him were thugs invited by unscrupulous developers. At first, because Zhao Sisi and the others watched the scene, these people were invited by Ren Lingfeng to the village KTV for fun.

Unexpectedly, something like this happened halfway, Ren Lingfeng rushed back with a group of people in a hurry, ready to teach the "troublemakers" a lesson.

However, they did not expect that they would encounter such a scene when they came back.

"Sir, what's the matter with you bringing so many people around our power supply station?" Ren Lingfeng didn't dare to offend easily, and was going to explore Chuck's origin.

Chuck said with a smile: "We have a power outage in Zhongshan Village, but Director Ren is at ease, enjoying the family happiness with you friends like foxes and dogs at KTV."

"Look at your power supply station. The air conditioner is blowing. It's really pleasant. Why don't you go to our Zhongshan Village and see how the villagers live there?"

Ren Lingfeng frowned and said, "Are you from Zhongshan Village?"

"Director Ren is really a noble man who forgets things too much. Did you forget that when you were young, your ineffective son bullied a female classmate and was beaten by me later?"

Chuck smiled and said without a smile: "The director was so powerful at the time. It is only natural that his daughter was bullied. Your son immediately went to the door to ask the teacher for his crime after being bullied. You are really awesome!"

"You...you are Zhang Weicheng's son?" Ren Lingfeng squinted his eyes. He thought the young man in front of him looked familiar just now, but now he finally remembered, isn't this the son of Zhang Weicheng who was arrested for making trouble this morning?

Chuck sat up from the chair, his face turned cold, "It seems that Director Ren is not too forgetful!"

Ding Ding Deng!
Rao and others came in from the door and blocked the inside and outside of the power supply station. Ren Lingfeng and his group suddenly changed expression.

"What do you want to do?" Ren Lingfeng asked with an ugly face.

Chuck remained motionless, without any emotion on his face, and said softly: "Either supply power, or we tear down here!"

"Do you dare?" Ren Lingfeng was startled, when did the son of the old Zhang family become so domineering?Dismantle the power station?If you want to die, change your place!
Chuck said noncommittally: "I will give you another 10 minutes. If Zhongshan Village does not supply power, you can see if I dare!"

"I……"

Chuck didn't give him a chance to speak, "I forgot to tell you that I went to the police station not long ago, and Liu An, who is almost as oily as you, has been invited to drink tea by the people above!"

Threat, the threat of Chi Guoguo!

But Ren Lingfeng was really frightened by Chuck. If he didn't say anything else, just looking at the luxury cars outside, he knew that Chuck was not alarmist, and he didn't need to scare himself.

But on the developer side, Ren Lingfeng has already taken money from them, could it be...

Ren Lingfeng was stuck on the back of a tiger, and it seemed that neither side could afford to offend him. He had no choice but to look for help to the group of thugs that the developer had invited to help him take down the place.

The leader of the thugs met Ren Lingfeng's eyes asking for help, and he was also more embarrassed, because he recognized Rao Xiang at the door at this time.

As a thug, he was originally a gangster in the society. As a gangster, how could he not know Rao Xiang, a brother on the road?

"Director Ren, let's supply power!" The thug leader chose to give in temporarily, and was going to discuss it with the developer later.

As he said that, the leader of the thugs brought someone to Xiang Rao, and respectfully said: "Brother Rao, it's our fault that the younger ones don't know that this matter is related to your interests!"

As he said that, the leader took out 5 yuan from his body, "Brother Rao, this is our operation fund, and now this area is your territory, the younger ones can leave now!"

Rao Xiang glanced at him, then looked at Chuck calmly.

Although Chuck hates these thugs who are only ordered by others, he also knows that there is black and white in this society, and it is impossible for him to control all injustices.

In this matter, his father Zhang Weicheng was not harmed. As for being locked up for a few hours, that is the problem of the police station. Now that the director is invited to drink tea, he will naturally not embarrass these people.

So he nodded towards Rao Xiang, and Rao Xiang waved his hand, unceremoniously took the boss's 5 yuan, and then let them go.

There was only Ren Lingfeng left at the scene, his legs were trembling, damn, why are there still people on the road?

Chuck said lightly: "Director Ren, I believe you will make a smart choice, otherwise, hehe..."

Smiling and laughing, Chuck shot again suddenly, and hammered his fist on the table. The tempered glass table that had a fist mark on it suddenly fell apart, and the glass shards fell all over the place.

(End of this chapter)