MC Bookstore Chapter 354: Flesh and Blood Workers
Chapter 354: Flesh and Blood Workers
Chapter 354 Flesh and Blood Workers
on this land.
No matter how big or small the accident is, casualties are always the most important indicator.
Even if the direct property loss is tens of billions or hundreds of billions, as long as no one dies, the hats on a group of people's heads can be saved.
Ji Lengming is well aware of this truth.
Therefore, he didn't worry too much.
When Pan Ying informed Zheng Yiping that "there were no casualties in the explosion."
Ji Lengming has already arrived at Bao Zhen's ward and introduced the basic situation to him.
Bao Zhen was lying on the hospital bed. When he heard Ji Lengming say "there were no casualties", he was so excited that he almost jumped up.
He clenched Ji Lengming's arm tightly with his palm, and his thin and dark face was shining with joy.
"Great!"
"That's really... great!"
He repeated 'that's great' several times.
Ji Leng knew clearly that reporter Bao was really happy for himself.
After Bao Zhen finished expressing his feelings, a hint of worry appeared in his resolute eyes.
"Since there were no casualties, it means that the officials have saved a lot of trouble. You have allowed them to keep their positions, so the government officials should not make things too difficult for you."
"What about the cause of the accident? Has it been investigated?"
Ji Lengming said bluntly: "I have already investigated it, but I haven't reported it to the police yet."
Bao Zhen was shocked and confused.
"You found out the results of your investigation? So quickly? Why didn't you tell the police?"
Ji Lengming showed Bao Zhen a short video recorded on his mobile phone.
"There were six perpetrators in total. They had a division of labor and were familiar with the scene. It was obvious that they had visited the scene beforehand."
“But look at what these people have in their hands.”
Bao Zhen read it carefully.
He was quite knowledgeable. When he saw the six people in the video, each holding a solid object flashing red light, he immediately realized something.
He looked at Ji Lengming in disbelief.
"They have bombs? Time bombs?"
Ji Lengming nodded solemnly: "This is definitely not a homemade bomb. This kind of sophisticated and violent weapon is impossible for ordinary people to get."
"So, they are just the lowest level of thugs who do the dirty work."
“There must be someone big in charge above this.”
Bao Zhen's pupils suddenly dilated.
He grabbed Ji Lengming again, his hands even trembling slightly with fear.
The middle-aged man's voice seemed to come from between his teeth.
"Who did it?"
"Is it Zheng Yiping?"
"You were on the rooftop and you beat up a guy named Zheng. So he retaliated against you by blowing up your factory?"
"Is it this way!"
Ji Lengming couldn't explain the situation clearly in a few words.
Although Mr. Zheng is not very magnanimous, he would never take the risk of causing a major social accident just because he injured his leg.
The reason why Mr. Zheng did this was probably because his company was experiencing internal instability.
I guess it's reaching the point where it will collapse if we don't find a solution.
Governing a company is like running a city-state.
When internal conflicts cannot be resolved but are about to explode and cannot be suppressed, other conflicts must be used to cover up the problem.
As the undertaker of Aurora Wealth, Ji Lengming would naturally be severely targeted.
In response to Bao Zhen's question, Ji Lengming chose a more conservative statement.
"Whether it is Zheng Yiping or not, we still need witnesses and physical evidence."
"I have already sent people to arrest these six people. We will have the answer before dark at the latest."
He didn't dwell on the subject for long.
He directly stated his intention.
"I came to you and told you this because I hope you can help me."
"You are an investigative reporter, you act in a fair and just manner, and you have a certain credibility among the people."
"I also believe that you know many journalists like you."
"I hope you can contact them and form a temporary small group."
When Bao Zhen heard that he also had the strength of bravery, he agreed without hesitation on the spot.
"As long as you ask, I will do it even if it costs me my old bones!"
"I do have some friends who are passionate about our business, so it's not difficult to contact them."
"But what do we do after forming a small group?"
Ji Lengming told his true plan.
He stared into Bao Zhen's eyes and spoke every word.
"If you want to defeat Aurora Fortune, you must defeat it politically, economically, and culturally."
“You are carrying the weight of the cultural front.”
"Zheng Yiping had his trolls say: My factory is a brutal Nazi concentration camp, a slave plantation where people are eaten without leaving any bones."
"Every product we produce is soaked with the blood of the workers."
"Now, I need a group of impartial cultural workers."
"We need them to conduct honest, non-judgmental interviews with workers in our factories."
"To truthfully explain and publicize their life trajectories has made a huge difference."
“To understand in detail and report in detail the ideas and spirits pursued by everyone in our factory.”
"I will not only completely smash the conspiracy theories constructed by outside public opinion."
"I also want all the hard-working people in the world to know this."
"It turns out that they have flesh and blood and can be considered human beings!"
Socialist culture is the reflection of socialist politics and economy in the form of ideas.
Unfortunately, only those who have been beaten or are still being beaten can understand the necessity of such a culture.
And every time there is one more person in the world who looks forward to socialist culture, it means that there is one more person suffering in the world.
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Zheng Yiping didn't know what he was about to face.
When Pan Ying reported to him that "there were no casualties in the factory involved", he actually thought it was ridiculous that this person was lying.
The man couldn't help laughing.
"Are you kidding!"
"I didn't hire you to use your professional talents to tell me jokes!"
A trace of ripples passed through Pan Ying's eyes behind the lenses.
Although he remained calm, only Pan Ying himself knew how deep his fear was.
"This is the news that just came back."
"It is said that Sun Biao, the head of the electronics factory, took all the employees on a bus to go on vacation early in the morning."
"That's why there were zero casualties among all the members!"
Zheng Yiping's pale face suddenly tensed.
He picked up an ornament on the table, smashed it to the ground, and then stood up majestically.
His eyes were bloodshot and he pointed at Pan Ying's nose and cursed loudly.
“Today is a workday!”
“All the factories are working!”
“Only when workers go to work can the boss make money!”
"How can a boss give up working days and not make money? Does he have a grudge against money? Is he mentally ill?"
"You're trying to put me off with this kind of nonsense!"
"I don't think it's the electronics factory that's sick, it's you, Pan Ying!"
Pan Ying was scolded harshly, but he remained calm and composed.
He knew Zheng Yiping didn't believe it.
Not to mention Zheng Yiping, even he himself didn't believe it.
It was a sweatshop, but on a nice working day, everyone went out for a trip.
This really goes against common sense!
"Mr. Zheng, if you want to know whether the news is true or not, it's easy. You can call the leader of the Public Security Bureau in person."
"They are on high alert in the emergency department. It shouldn't be difficult to reveal the news."
The corners of Zheng Yiping's mouth were tightened into a line.
He stared at Pan Ying sharply, and made a phone call quickly.
".....No one died!"
"They are all alive and well!"
"......People from above also find it incredible..."
Zheng Yiping couldn't stand it anymore, and he smashed his phone again in anger.
In order to vent his rising anger, he simply overturned the extremely good and expensive desk.
The tall man stood in the mess, like a trapped beast, and let out an unwilling and extremely hateful roar.
His eyes were filled with blood, and it seemed as if the blood would burst out in the next second.
"Why...why are you all against me!"
"I have made great achievements and contributions, why should I be treated like this!"
"Pan Ying, tell me!"
"I am the one who controls the rules. Why would I be forced to this point?"
Pan Ying replied without saying a word.
For the first time, he, who had always been good at planning and strategizing, felt that the situation was on the verge of getting out of control.
He had an inexplicable fear.
What he feared most was that worse news was yet to come!