Chapter 86: [I just don't go! 】

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Time has passed!
"What do you waste! The camera gives me!" The middle-aged foreman looked fiercely to grab the camera.
When Dong Xuebin doesn't use BACK every day, he will use it before going to sleep and adapt to familiarity. After nearly a hundred uses, he is now used to the discomfort of the sudden change of the picture. The eyes fainted for half a second. Dong Xuebin returned to God. He looked at the middle-aged foreman coldly and looked at the side of his head. He quickly pointed at several laborers who were digging the floor tiles: "Don't dig! Stop! Stop!
said the mouth, but my heart was thinking about the countermeasures. The box was so tightly hidden. Maybe there is a baby inside. This is a rare opportunity. How can I make them belong to me? This group of people will be dug up soon! Have to think of a way! Think of a way!
A few migrant workers hesitated and looked at Dong Xuebin.
"You stop and stop? Are you old?" The middle-aged foreman turned and shouted: "Do your work!"
The migrant workers glanced at each other and held the bricks under their feet with a shovel.
The gray stone bricks are already loose, and they will be opened by the shovel. Dong Xuebin was a little anxious. This distraction, the camera was robbed by the middle-aged foreman from the hands of the middle-aged foreman. Seeing the foreman’s words to open the picture to delete the documents, Dong Xuebin was furious when he was on the scene. No shame!" He thought of an idea for a moment, his hand quickly touched the bag, pulled out the new work permit and opened it, shaking it in front of the middle-aged foreman. "Do you know the word? Look at your own eyes!"
"What?" The middle-aged foreman who was about to delete the picture looked at it subconsciously.
It is a black wallet, the size is similar to the driving style, the front is covered with the silver national emblem, the following is the Chinese word "police" in English "POLICE", the work permit has a blue-inch one inch photo of Dong Xuebin, there is a serial number below Name Work Unit - Chengxi Branch of Jingcheng National Security Bureau, deputy director of the Office of the General Office. Of course, the name and part of the work unit made Dong Xuebin deliberately slammed his fingers, leaving him only a deputy director of the office and the National Security Agency.
The middle-aged foreman was awkward, "National security?"
Dong Xuebin hurried to the migrant workers who broke the stone bricks halfway: "Stop all! Wait until you do!"
The migrant workers were afraid of being middle-aged workers and did not listen to Dong Xuebin.
After a while, the middle-aged foreman quickly yelled: "Don't listen to the leader and let you stop doing it? Stop!"
"Leader?" The migrant workers said that you have just grabbed other people's things. How can people become leaders now? But they didn't dare to say anything. They put down their tools and touched them. The stone bricks that opened at a 30-degree angle were also smashed.
The middle-aged foreman was smashing his hand and accompanied his smile: "Leader, I am sorry, I thought you were a reporter."
When Dong Xuebin saw the situation, he was relieved and thought of the bad attitude of the middle-aged foreman. Dong Xuebin’s temperament came up. No matter how small he was in his teens or in his twenties, it’s a reprimand. "Reporter? You don't move your brain! If I can be a reporter, can I take pictures clearly under your eyes? Ah? Then again, what happened to the reporter? The reporter has to be robbed by you? This is the rule of law society! Do you know that your behavior is a crime? Ah? Your courage is really big enough!"
The middle-aged foreman was crying and sulking: "No, misunderstanding, misunderstanding."
Counting down a few of his words, Dong Xuebin was deflated, "...camera!"
"Hey, give it, I can't help it." The middle-aged foreman was busy returning the digital camera to him. In his view, Guoan is a very powerful department. It can't be a master of the deputy director there. It is not something he can afford, so he can't even say it with a rebuttal. Send the little master away, or if someone invites himself to "drink tea" in an angry manner, then he can not cry even crying.
However, Dong Xuebin does not have the slightest meaning to go.
Patting the soil on the body, Dong Xuebin took the bag and walked to several migrant workers. "First rest and rest, I will ask you something."
The middle-aged foreman who followed him blinked at them: "What do you answer when the leader asks! Did you hear it?" He couldn't help but stunned. The people of Guoan came... Is the case investigated? Check your own? No, at most, I have made a few bad things for a few nails, and I have not done anything that endangers national security!
The migrant workers also looked at Dong Xuebin in confusion.
Dong Xuebin cleared his throat. "During these few days, is there a tall, black-faced, forty-something person here?"
Everyone thought about it and shook his head.
When the middle-aged foreman didn’t listen to himself, he let out a sigh of relief and said loudly:
Think about it!

Several migrant workers still shake their heads. "I can't remember."
Dong Xuebin pretends to be a model: "About one meter and nine feet tall, inch."
"It doesn't seem to be." The northeast accent's laborer said: "Let's work all day, no attention to anything else."
Middle-aged foreman: "Leader, I have never seen this person, is he guilty?" Seeing Dong Xuebin ignores him, the middle-aged foreman laughs~EbookFREE.me~呸呸, I ask Ask a lot.

Dong Xuebin swept the ground on the ground with his eyes and took a step toward the side of the slope. He just stepped on the stone brick. "Okay, everyone is busy. I don't want to talk to other people today."
The middle-aged foreman immediately said: "You can rest assured that you can't say a word!"
Dong Xuebin, ah, took out the book in situ and continued to brush up the plan written by Director Xu.
The middle-aged foreman scolded him suspiciously, saying that the leader of this national security is still not going away? What is written? Is this? He tried to test: "Leader, they still have to work, this is too dirty, don't get you."
Dong Xuebin did not look up. "Nothing, I am here."
The middle-aged foreman had no choice but to smile, look at the migrant workers, and had to wave their hands to signal them to work.
A migrant worker took a shovel and looked at the stone bricks under the foot of Dong Xuebin. He wanted to say something, but he was pulled by a migrant worker. Then a few people changed their position, and a flat house that was demolished next to it. Digging in the ground.
An hour passed and Dong Xuebin did not leave.
Two hours passed and Dong Xuebin did not leave.
Three hours passed, and Dong Xuebin still did not leave.
The sky was getting dark, the middle-aged foreman and several migrant workers were with the tools to withdraw, and Dong Xuebin, who was hungry and sore, and cramped, was only looked around until the people who confirmed the construction would not be tonight. When he came back to work, Dong Xuebin immediately vomited. The shoes left the big stone brick that had been stepped on for several hours, flew to a nearby toilet, and filled his stomach in the restaurant on the west side of the road.
The opportunity to make a fortune is coming! !
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[Three more! Ask for a ticket! 】
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