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  It's too easy to cause trouble, but doing good deeds is difficult. In today's world, bad things are a common occurrence.

  Once the idea is fixed, how to do it is no longer a problem. With a bright brain and a turn of the eyeball, there's a way.

  The key is still confidentiality, you have to find reliable people, after finishing the job, pat your butt and take the money away, the police can't even find a clue.

  Xiang Tianliang thought for a moment and immediately thought of someone, Wang Ying, also known as "Short-legged Tiger".

  On the eve of New Year's Eve, Wang Ying soaked in the water pit until he was almost drowned, but towards dawn, he didn't treat him unfairly and soon sent him to his third uncle's martial arts hall in Binhaiguan County, where he did chores and practiced martial arts at the same time, which just fulfilled Wang Ying's wish and also saved him from waiting in Qinghe for trouble.

  After receiving the phone call, Wang Ying took a bus from Binhai to Qinghe.

  "Older brother, you say it, who's the target this time?"

  Toward dawn, Wang Ying brought Tian Liang to a noodle shop and they sat down, first ordering three large bowls of stir-fried rice noodles.

  "You eat first, talk after you're full."

  "Three bowls, I'll have two and you one?" Wang Ying wasn't picky about his food, as long as it filled his stomach, it was a delicacy.

  "Damn it, no progress at all, just know how to eat and eat."

  "Heh heh, people are made of iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you'll be starving." Wang Ying picked up her bowl and started eating voraciously.

  "These three bowls are all yours, finish them in 20 minutes, and if you're one second late, it's on your own dime." Xiang Tianliang gave the order with a smile.

  "It's an order..."

  Out of the noodle shop, towards Tian Liang's car with leaves, bringing Wang Ying to the front of the Construction Bureau office building.

  "Wang Ying, I remember you telling me that you used to work in an engineering team, right?"

  "Yes, I've been doing it for five or six years."

  "Can you operate a bulldozer and excavator?"

  "Boss, what are you talking about? I operate bulldozers and excavators as if they were toys."

  "Stop bragging, can you still drive?"

  "Don't worry about it... Boss, are you going to set up a construction team?"

  Pointing to the construction bureau office building door, he said word by word: "You listen well, tonight, I and you will destroy all things in front of this office building door, except for the stone lions, the more chaotic the better."

  Wang Ying's mouth was agape, "Old, old big brother, is it you who said it wrong or did I hear it wrong?"

  "Look at you, I didn't say it wrong, and you didn't hear it wrong either."

  "But isn't this against the law... Why?"

  Xiang Tianliang smiled and said: "Ha! You're still talking about the law with me? Haven't you, Wang Ying, committed enough illegal acts in the past?"

  "Haha, what's past is past, now I'm law-abiding, my wife says we have to think about our son."

  "***, can't you use your pig brain to think for a moment?"

  Wang Ying really remembered it and pretended to be serious, which was quite comical.

  "Ah... I see, this is called the old doesn't go, the new doesn't come."

  "That makes sense, think about it some more, for example, what are the benefits and so on." Xiang Tianliang patiently inspired.

  Wang Ying slapped his forehead and laughed, "Boss, now that you mention it, I completely understand. I heard that your Construction Bureau has a new leader, and this new leader is particular about everything being new - the car must be new, the office must be new... Your new leader must think this main entrance doesn't look good and isn't satisfied with it, so they want to tear it down and rebuild it."

  "Hehe, what else?"

  "Is there anything else? That's just the new leader trying to make some money."

  "How can I put it?"

  "As the old saying goes, being an official for a thousand miles is only for wealth. If you can't get rich, who would be an official? All officials in the world have one character, our village head is called 'troublemaker' by everyone. He won't make money if he doesn't cause trouble, but once he does, he gets rich. One moment he lets you uproot wheat to plant apples, and another moment he cuts down apple trees to plant grapes. Those grape seedlings are all sold by his relatives, and they're actually just helping him do the work. But others' seedlings aren't allowed to be sold, selling them is considered speculation and profiteering, and you'll get caught and sent to a study class with fines. But his relatives' grape seedlings not only cost twice as much as market price but also don't produce fruit, it's really pitiful for us."

  He nodded towards Tian Liang and said: "When you encounter a leader like this, ordinary people will suffer."

  Wang Ying smiled and asked, "Boss, your new leader is really clever. He's going to smash this place up and rebuild it from scratch. It won't cost more than 2 or 3 million yuan. As the leader, he can get a kickback of several hundred thousand yuan just like that."

  Xiang Tianliang smiled and said, "You help me smash this place tonight, I'll give you 2,000 yuan. After finishing the job, take a taxi back to Binhai immediately. If anyone asks you in the future, just say you went home to see your wife and kids. In short, keep this matter buried in your belly, as if nothing ever happened."

  Wang Ying was delighted to hear that, nodding his head in agreement. What a wonderful thing! Not only can you make trouble and get away with it, but you can also earn money from it. Two thousand yuan is the salary of my wife's four months' work as a private school teacher.

  The world is getting more and more incomprehensible, of course, Wang Ying was not very clear to begin with, he can't figure it out either, nor does he need to be too clear, anyway, he has recognized a principle, following the boss is correct, can practice martial arts, and occasionally make some money, the life of an immortal is not bad.

  "Alas... Boss, where can I find an excavator?" Wang Ying also had his refined moments.

  "Hehe, less than 300 meters ahead, on Chaoyang Road, they are laying communication lines. The post office rented an excavator and put it there. We can just borrow it to use, no need to pay rent."

  "Haha, you're still the smartest, boss."

  Haha, you have to think about it this way, using their excavators means they look up to them.

  "That's it... But your Construction Bureau has a gatekeeper, what can we do?"

  "An old man, looks like a peddler, I'll help you take care of him first."

  "What if someone passing by or a patrolling policeman saw it?"

  "***, you have a lot of questions." Xiang Tianliang scolded, "No matter who asks you, you always answer straightforwardly. This is an internal matter of our Construction Bureau, don't interfere with things that are none of your business."

  "Oh... I get it, so it's about being confident and pretending to be serious..."

  The next day was Wednesday at 8:30 in the morning.

  In front of the Construction Bureau office building, at least hundreds of people gathered around, an excavator stopped on the sidewalk, and the entire road, steps, lawn and open space in front of the building gate, covering an area of approximately over 600 square meters, were almost all dug up.

  Those stone lions that were originally crouching are now one looking up at the sky and the other with its butt in the air, its head stuck in a mud pit.

  Wang Zigui got off the car, his face turned iron green, he stood with his hands on his hips for a while, then waved his hand and shouted.

  "What are you looking at? Hurry up and go to work! The party group members will be arriving at my office for a meeting soon."

  The members of the bureau's party group are also the five directors and deputy directors. Wang Zigui is a new official who has just taken office, and he is eager to make a good impression. No one dares to slack off, as she relies on her seniority and has the backing of the municipal committee's standing committee. Nobody wants to become the "sacrificial lamb" for her inauguration.

  Recently, for some reason, Yu Feilong, who was at the bottom of the rankings, became active and his proposal was to report the case.

  "Less than, tell me your reason." Wang Zigui said.

  From the moment he took office, Wang Zigui's way of addressing his subordinates was fixed. Those over 50 years old were prefixed with "old" before their surname, such as Old Liu or Old Chen. Those under 50 years old were uniformly addressed by adding a diminutive suffix to their surname, without exception.

  Four deputy directors, Sun Zhanlu, Yu Feilong, including the newly promoted Zhang Xing, are still far from fifty, sorry, that is Little Zhang, Little Sun, and Little Yu.

  Only Chen Wenyun, with good luck, is exactly fifty this year and was fortunately called Old Chen.

  At first everyone was not very used to it, but Wang Zigui called out and you had to respond. Gradually everyone also accepted it in their hearts and obeyed.

  "Director Wang, this is not just an ordinary accident, someone has intentionally sabotaged our Construction Bureau. If we don't report it and bring the culprits to justice, something even bigger will happen in the future."

  Actually, Yu Feilong has his own plan. In the current Construction Bureau team, he is the weakest, not to mention being ranked last, even the administrative and logistical work he is in charge of are almost taken away by the newly arrived Zhang Xing. Before, when he spoke, people listened and followed suit, now there are hardly a few people who listen to him.

  The Public Security Bureau is after all the master of the house, as long as the public security personnel intervene, there will be initiative, at least it can take advantage of the situation to reverse the trend.

  Wang Zigui did not immediately respond to Feilong, but instead looked at Chen Wenyun and said, "Old Chen, what's your opinion?"

  Chen Wen-yun was also unhappy these days. As the second-in-command, he just wanted to get by without putting in too much effort. He had this self-awareness, but for the position of deputy director and party group deputy secretary, which ranked first, he originally had his sights set on it and spent a lot of energy and resources on it. At the age of 50, wanting to climb to a leading position was basically hopeless, but when retiring to the second line in the second-in-command position, there was a great advantage, that is, enjoying the treatment of a leading position.

  It was just a little luxury, but Zhang Xing's unexpected rise to power had left him feeling utterly defeated.

  "Director Wang, I think Comrade Feilong's opinion is reasonable. After all, it's public property and several hundred thousand is not a small amount. We need to give an account to everyone above and below. Of course, for the time being, I also don't have any personal specific ideas. I agree with your decision, Director Wang."

  Bastard, Wang Zigui cursed in his heart. You think I'm a fool? Do you want to make things big? How can I agree?

  She looked at Sun Zhanlu and said, "Little Sun, tell me your opinion."

  Sun Zhanlu said: "I agree with Old Chen's view, and take Director Wang's opinion as the standard." There was a somewhat conciliatory tone to this.

  It's no wonder, Wang Zigui is high up there, holding the power of life and death, Zhang Xing is a new official on top, later comers take precedence, it's said that he relied on Vice Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Zhang Haifeng, Chen Wenyun had some dealings with the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, even Yu Feilong has the support of Public Security Bureau Director Xie Zixiang, in contrast, Sun Zhanlu himself is almost like an orphan.

  Without a powerful backer in official circles, one can only tuck their tail and obediently stick to their own duties.

  The prince smiled contentedly at Guimiao, he liked this kind of atmosphere in the leadership team.