Opening an office in Taila

Chapter 164 Medal

The situation inside the factory is still very miserable. According to the workers themselves, who would want to rebel if they couldn't survive?

Yes, Song Yufeng did see old people and children in the crowd. According to the leader, a man named Vanka, these women, old people and children that Song Yufeng saw were all the workers' families. The factory owner owed them money and refused to pay it back. Two families with a total of six people could not survive and committed suicide. The bodies were collected and buried by other workers. As for the factory owner, he didn't care about the life and death of these people at all.

However, the name Vanka is too unlucky. Song Yufeng remembers that when he was in school, there was a text called Vanka. Well, that Vanka was also quite miserable.

"This beast named Yelidev is such a bastard." Song Yufeng said. He had already sent someone to call the bastard factory owner.

"That's right! We've had enough, so we're rioting here. As I said, why rebel when we can survive?"

Song Yufeng looked at the workers and their families, including the elderly and children, most of whom were dressed in rags. Their wages were not much to begin with, and if they were not paid, it would really be a death sentence for them.

"Big brother, my mother told me that you are a good person. I am so hungry. Can you give me something to eat?" Just as Song Yufeng was thinking, a little girl who looked very thin tugged at the corner of Song Yufeng's clothes and said.

Then a woman came over and grabbed the little girl.

"Lord Song will resolve this matter soon. Su Erguai, just be patient." The woman hugged the little girl with tears in her eyes, and then said to Song Yufeng: "I'm sorry, Lord Song, children don't understand."

"No, no, no, I think she is still very sensible." Song Yufeng squatted down with a smile, then took out the two chocolates and eight candies he had on him. In addition, Song Yufeng also took out two compressed biscuits. This was originally his temporary lunch today. Forget it, let the police bring food for himself... no, bring food for these workers as well.

"Thank you, big brother." The girl called Suer smiled.

"You're welcome. By the way, this is for you." Song Yufeng took out a bronze medal from his pocket, which was engraved with the Minghuang logo.

"Big brother, what is this?"

"If you encounter any problems that you cannot solve in the future, take this medal and go to the Infected Special Operations Department to find me. In the future, you can use this to get some help in any city in western Ursus, or even in Che City." Song Yufeng said.

Su Er stared at the medal in a daze, while her mother quickly burst into tears of gratitude and said, "Thank you, Master Song, thank you, Master Song!"

"Okay, go sit down, things will be resolved soon." Song Yufeng said soothingly.

"Minister Song! Minister Song! I am a police officer outside, and I have new news." At this time, a policeman outside was calling Song Yufeng.

Song Yufeng opened the factory gate and walked out.

"what's the situation?"

"That guy named Yelidev doesn't want to come. He said that unless Minister Song comes in person, he won't come no matter what."

"? Where is your police's power to summon?"

"Minister Song, you really overestimate our police force. This Yelidev has a very good relationship with our Minister of Police, Menlulev. How dare we summon him? To put it bluntly, our power of summons only applies to ordinary people."

Song Yufeng was speechless at this point. He could only nod helplessly and then asked, "Where is he?"

"It's in Saint-Est. Here's the address." The police officer handed over a piece of paper with a long address written on it.

"Okay, then I'll pay him a visit myself. I want to see what he's capable of."

Song Yufeng closed the factory gate, and then called over the branch director and the captain of the only special operations team on the scene.

"Later, you two, secure the scene. It's best not to cause a conflict, especially you police officers. Don't even think about raiding. This matter can be resolved peacefully, okay?"

"Yes, yes, I'll follow Minister Song's arrangements."

Song Yufeng nodded, and then said to the captain: "Go and gather all the hundred or so people in your team to protect the factory for me. By the way, negotiate to see which team is free and ask them to come over to support us."

"Yes!"

After explaining all this, Song Yufeng drove to Yelidev's home.

Yelidev lives in a huge manor. In Song Yufeng's view, this is a manor built with blood and sweat.

After dealing with the two troublesome bodyguards at the door, Song Yufeng kicked open the gate of the manor and headed straight for the big house in the center of the manor.

However, as soon as Song Yufeng reached the door, Yelidev came out.

"Yelijev, right? Come with me." Song Yufeng frowned.

"Don't be impatient, Minister Song. You've come a long way, why don't you have a meal before you leave?"

"Fuck you, come with me now and stop talking nonsense here." Song Yufeng said as he was about to grab Yelidev's shoulders, but at this moment, the phone rang.

"Minister Song, before arresting me, would you like to answer a phone call first?" Yelidev said with a smile.

Song Yufeng glanced at him and said, "You're just being mysterious." Then Song Yufeng picked up the phone.

On the other end of the line was the panicked voice of the special operations team captain.

"Minister, something happened. The infected patrol team is here. Now we have a conflict. The police are colluding with the infected patrol team. Please come back soon!" After saying that, the person on the other end of the phone hung up in a hurry.

"Hello! Hello?!" Song Yufeng looked at Yelidev, only to see Yelidev looking at Song Yufeng with a smile on his face. At this time, even a fool would understand that this was a strategy to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and everything was discussed in advance!

Song Yufeng angrily punched Yelidev in the face, crooked his nose and knocked out three or four teeth. Then he threw him into the trunk and hurriedly drove back.

"Fuck fuck fuck! Mianlulev! What the hell!" Song Yufeng muttered angrily while stepping on the accelerator to the bottom and quickly rushed back to the factory.

At this moment, Song Yufeng saw the special operations team confronting the police and some people in uniform with batons. There were some people lying on the ground, but it seemed that at least no one was dead.

"Get the hell out of my way!" Song Yufeng, carrying a knife, rushed forward and kicked the police chief away.

Song Yufeng looked at the special operations team again. Most of the people were covered in dust, and many were injured.

"What the hell do you mean? Taking advantage of others' misfortune?" Song Yufeng said to the infected patrol team.

"You can't say that, Minister Song. We are just performing our duties. Since there are infected people rioting here, we need to strike hard." said the captain of the patrol team.

"What a powerful punch! Let me tell you one thing. You like to punch the infected people, but I'm the opposite. I like to punch the guys who punch the infected people." After saying that, Song Yufeng put away his long sword and with a big punch, he sent the captain flying a hundred meters away. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive. Then, one by one, they were all pressed into the ground by Song Yufeng.

After a quarter of an hour, none of the infected patrol team and the police were left standing. They were all pressed into the ground by Song Yufeng. They no longer had an arrogant look and began to beg for mercy.

Song Yufeng ignored them and turned around to see the captain.

"How is it? Is the injury serious?"

"Fortunately, at least I can still fight two or three more."

"Well, how's the situation on the scene?"

"More than twenty team members have died on our side. I have sent people to send them to the hospital. However, the worst thing is that some people from the infected patrol team rushed into the factory. Although we drove them out later, some people still died..." When he said this, the captain lowered his head, obviously blaming himself very much.

"Someone's dead?! Who died?!" Song Yufeng grabbed the captain and asked excitedly.

"This... Minister, you should go and see for yourself. The deceased was a family member of an infected person. Because he was also infected, we had to clean up the body to avoid a second large-scale infection..."

Before the captain could finish his words, Song Yufeng rushed into the factory. The infected people inside seemed to be hiding, which was also what Song Yufeng had explained. However, Song Yufeng could not ignore the bloodstains on the factory floor...

Song Yufeng clenched his fists. Menlulev had touched his bottom line. However, when he saw something next to the bloodstain on the ground, his wildness that had been restrained by his reason completely broke free.

It was a bloody medal.

A bloody bronze medal with the Minghuang symbol printed on it...