The workers of four large machines were blown down by Mu Chen and Panther respectively. Especially the angry Panther couldn't help but blow a punch and smash the instrument panel on the excavator.

As for the new group of thugs, with Zhao Sanjin's strong shot, only a dozen people were killed, and the rest fled directly.

The scene of Jingbei road was a mess. There were cries, shouts and curses. Everyone spoke to me. There were even a few grumpy people who directly greeted the demolition team who had no strength to bind chickens.

Standing in front of the leader of the demolition team, Zhao Sanjin looked at the gravel covered Jingbei road. The air was filled with sadness and pungent dust, which was really worrying.

"Big brother!" there was a familiar cry in Zhao Sanjin's ear. Turning around, he saw Li Sanmei running over waving her PHS and shouting, "someone sent a text message, but I don't know. See if it's the person you just called?"

This made Zhao Sanjin a little interested. He trotted two steps to take over the PHS that had been transferred to the SMS page by Li Sanmei. Looking at the number of the SMS, it was indeed Qin Wanrou. There was no doubt that the content of the SMS was also very simple, with only one number and an attached sentence!

"The number is given to you. Whether you can convince my father or whether you can get out of Yancheng depends on your luck!"

"Thank you!" Zhao Sanjin whispered in his heart. He knew that Qin Wanrou could not be so heartless. There was such a gap, but he had a lot of time difference with just hanging up

"Panther, look here, I'll make a phone call!" the excited Zhao Sanjin shouted at the Panther and walked towards the periphery of the noisy crowd.

With an uneasy mood, Zhao Sanjin transferred the phone number to the past. It just rang a few times, and the other party pressed the answer button. There was a steady voice: "Hello, I'm Qin Liben. Who are you?"

"Uncle Qin, I'm Zhao Sanjin. We met when we were in Jianghai city!" Zhao Sanjin was taboo in the newspaper. It's the same as when he told Qin Wanrou. We all need to take the lead to see their reaction.

"Zhao Sanjin?" Qin Liben was obviously slow for a while, and then said with a little more concentration: "the Zhao Sanjin wanted by Yanjing? Or the Zhao Sanjin who saved my daughter?"

That's right. Zhao Sanjin has to admire Qin Liben's high cultural level. In one sentence, the two Zhao Sanjin are obviously the same person, but they have different meanings.

"You can think of me as the Zhao Sanjin who asked for life for the people!" isn't it just a word game? When was Zhao Sanjin afraid of who?

An understatement immediately aroused Qin Liben's interest. He laughed and asked with interest: "tell me, how do you ask for orders for the people, a fugitive wanted criminal?"

After waiting for this sentence, Zhao Sanjin finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Naturally, he no longer hesitated and said, "after I left Jianghai City, as Uncle Qin said, I fled all the way to Yancheng City. Now I'm on the Jingbei section outside the exit of Yancheng expressway."

"Oh?" Zhao Sanjin's words were even more interesting to Qin Liben. He repeatedly asked, "do you want to tell me that I should call someone to arrest you? Or do you intend to take the opportunity to drag my provincial governor into the water?"

"Jingbei road is currently in a reconstruction stage. I don't know if Uncle Qin knows!" it's impossible for Zhao Sanjin to go to the regular meeting. Qin Liben kept digging holes for Zhao Sanjin, and every word was told about Jingbei road.

"The reconstruction of Jingbei road in Yancheng City?" Zhao Sanjin had cut into the theme. Qin Liben was also serious. After pondering for a while, he asked in doubt: "I'm really impressed, because it was the document I personally wrote when I arrived in Yancheng City three months ago. Those houses are too old and should be demolished!"

Qin Liben's words made Zhao Sanjin deeply hold a regular meeting. What's the name? There's no place to find. It takes no time to get here!

After doing so much in circles for a long time, he finally returned to the originator of the matter, and Qin Liben.

"I don't know how much uncle Qin paid for the reconstructed house here, one square meter?" since it was the project personally approved by Qin Liben, Qin Liben will certainly make a decision on the big problem.

For reconstruction projects, the most important is nothing more than two major problems, one is the resettlement of residents after reconstruction, and the other is the investment attraction after reconstruction.

The latter can be said to be purely government affairs, but the former is closely related to the people. The amount of compensation will directly affect the villagers' cooperation with the demolition work.

"Five thousand one square meters!" Qin Liben was puzzled, but he answered truthfully: "the section of Jingbei road has a very architectural style. If you calculate it, it should go back to the Qing Dynasty. That's exactly the case. The building area is large. I only pressed it to five thousand one square meters when the house price should have been six thousand."

"What's the problem? Is there a problem with the compensation?" Zhao Sanjin suddenly said the problem of compensation. Qin Liben was not stupid. Naturally, he could guess seven or eight points at once.

"If Uncle Qin said so, it's a big problem!" Zhao Sankin smiled strangely and said leisurely.

"What's going on?" Qin Liben personally approved the reconstruction. If something really goes wrong, Qin Liben also has an inescapable responsibility.

"Does uncle Qin know how much the reconstruction Price issued to the people here is per square meter?" Zhao Sanjin didn't intend to explain it directly. Instead, he had to first look at the price Qin Liben could bear.

This is a little interesting. Qin Liben was silent for a long time before he wondered, "four thousand five or four thousand?"

"Oh? Uncle Qin thinks highly of Yancheng Reconstruction Bureau?" Zhao Sanjin still has a strange cold laugh.

"Is it three thousand five?" Qin Liben's words obviously had a little more anger, but it was not aimed at Zhao Sanjin.

"Tell Uncle Qin the truth. The price given by Yancheng Reconstruction Bureau is 411 square meters, and then outsourced to the local demolition office. The reconstruction price is directly deducted to 251 square meters. Uncle Qin thinks, which people are willing to cooperate with the reconstruction at such a price?"

Zhao Sanjin will no longer let Qin Liben guess. It is estimated that if Zhao Sanjin doesn't say, Qin Liben won't think that the heart of Yancheng Reconstruction Bureau is so dark that he directly ate half of the price of 5100 flat.

"It's outrageous to dare to do such an arrogant and lawless thing with chicken feathers as an arrow!" Zhao Sanjin heard not only Qin Liben's angry selling voice, but also the slap of his desk.

"The relocation work should have ended five days ago, but so far no residents have moved out of this area. The deadlocked demolition team has just dispatched four large machines for forced demolition, which was stopped by me."

Price repression is on the one hand, and forced demolition is also on the other hand. The reason why Zhao Sanjing said so in detail is very simple. The purpose is to let Qin Liben vent his anger to the relevant personnel in Yancheng and throw everyone suspected of corruption directly into the squad room.

It is intolerable for people with a little conscience to take the money of the country as their own, so full of their own pockets and act recklessly.

"I think these people don't want the black hats on their heads. Wait. Within half an hour, I'll let all the people from Yancheng Municipal Reconstruction Bureau to the scene. Then you find someone to shake out all these problems. With my pressure, I don't believe they dare to continue to act recklessly. As for the problem of corruption, I'll rectify it later!"

Qin Liben's words have been thorough enough, "worthy of being uncle Qin!" Zhao Sanjin smiled helplessly, and did not agree with or oppose Qin Liben's statement.

"Well, I'll call the relevant personnel in Yancheng first. These people are not like words. Be careful yourself!" Qin Liben said in a sentence. He didn't give Zhao Sanjin the chance to speak at all. He hung up the phone directly. Even Zhao Sanjin smiled bitterly.

But Qin Liben's last sentence, be careful, made Zhao Sanjin feel warm!

The PHS Zhao Sanjin didn't return it to Li Sanmei for the time being. Instead, he gathered Li Erdan and his party together, found a quiet corner, told everyone everything Qin Liben said on the phone, and also named Li Daquan to report the matter.