Although he knew that forced demolition would face obstacles and there might be conflicts, Si Nanxia did not expect that the conflict would be so powerful. On one hand, there were dozens of excavators and bulldozers, while these cold machines faced seven or eight hundred textile factory employees.

On the outside were hundreds of armed police soldiers, policemen, as well as people from the Urban Management Bureau, who all arrived at the scene, but how to advance? The workers stood by the wall. Not to mention pushing, it was difficult to get close to the wall. Si Nanxia saw this situation and his face turned pale.

"What should I do? Chen Qinglong, do you have any plans?" Si Nan asked Chen Qinglong, the director of the Urban Construction Committee.

"Secretary Si, I think it cannot be demolished during the day. If this continues, if someone dies, the matter will be serious." Chen Qinglong suggested.

"What do you mean to withdraw? There are so many people and so many mechanical equipment, do you just need to withdraw?" Si Nanxia was very dissatisfied with Chen Qinglong's bad idea. This situation should be thought of, and at least two sets were prepared. But now, what should I do? Just rely on it?

"Secretary, it's impossible not to withdraw. We didn't expect that these people are really not afraid of death. Secretary, have you noticed the plastic buckets under the wall?" Chen Qinglong reminded.

After Chen Qinglong said this, Si Nanxia really looked at the plastic bucket behind the crowd. It didn't matter, but it really scared Si Nanxia. The oil buckets of about ten kilograms were filled with yellow **. If you don't pay attention, you can't see anything, but if you look closely, it looks like gasoline. What are these people doing? Si Nanxia's back began to sweat coldly.

"These people are all stubborn. If we force them to get too anxious, I will see it will be difficult for them to end. Besides, those people have mobile phones and can be recorded. It is difficult for so many people to control them. I suggest that you withdraw them first and find another way to not fight head-on."

Si Nan went down to see more and more people and walked behind him.

It was not him who came here, and mayor Di Kuncheng, deputy mayor Chu Hexuan, and political and legal committee secretary Lan Hecheng, all arrived at the scene.

"Kuncheng, look, what should I do about this situation?" Si Nanxia asked.

"It seems that they have prepared for a long time. If they force themselves, the impact will not be good. Besides, there are so many people who have a conflict, and it is difficult to control."

"What do you mean?"

"I think I won't start demolition today, just hold a ceremony. Take your time. This textile factory is not built in one day. I think it's impossible to demolish it in one day," said Di Kuncheng.

When others saw Di Kuncheng say this, they didn't want to take responsibility, so they bowed their heads and said nothing. This means that today's big situation is just a posture, so there is no way to demolition.

So firecrackers were roaring and gongs were roaring. Si Nan went upstairs to the stage and gave enthusiastic speeches, but these were done outside the textile factory. They didn't even touch the wall of the textile factory. This has to be said to be a great irony. This made Jiang Haiyang and Luo Dongqiu, who were sitting in the car not far away, very dissatisfied, but what if they were dissatisfied?

"These bureaucrats always think about whether their hats can be worn steadily. With so many people coming, they actually retreated without fighting. Si Nanxia is indeed cunning enough. If this continues, it may not be able to be removed by the Spring Festival. What should we do with our investment? The interest rate is so high, otherwise we should return the financing first?"

"But it's too late to withdraw now. Just the interest rate is just like, it's 100,000 yuan per day, which is too much. The textile factory project must be completely demolished within a week and then it will enter the construction process as soon as possible. If this continues, we will be dragged down." Jiang Haiyang whispered.

"What should I do? Si Nanxing is here, I will go to find him later. If this continues, don't do anything. Grandma, you must know that this project is so troublesome, we shouldn't have taken on this project at that time." Luo Dongqiu shouted, watching the groups of police and armed police withdraw, and a large number of bulldozers and excavators left at the scene, Luo Dongqiu's face turned even more dizzy.

Jiang Haiyang didn't say anything, but called, got out of the car and drove away.

"Director He, I'm afraid there will be no good life after today," Liu Jiacheng looked at the withdrawn crowd and walked to He Dakui and said.

Liu Jiacheng was the leader of the group who blocked Lan Xiaoshan and others into the textile factory last time. His parents were old workers in the textile factory, but he himself was not from the textile factory. The reason why he came to the textile factory to make trouble was because someone paid them to do this. However, after investigation, he couldn't find out what was going on. Lan Xiaoshan and Liu Zhendong could only leave it alone.

"Jiacheng, it's okay to arrange a few people to build a shed at night, or live in the factory inside. You can't leave here. I'm afraid they will demolish the house at night. After the demolition is over, we have nothing to rely on. Director Ding Changsheng has contacted Director Ding and he has conveyed our opinions to the city. However, judging from today's situation, the city is not going to give us an explanation. If you want to explain, you have to guard this factory. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I will arrange for people to stay here, arrange for a few people to live outside, and arrange for others to hide in the factory. I don't believe that they will still dare to demolish the house?" Liu Jiacheng said.

"Well, be careful, this group of people can do everything," Liu Jiacheng said worriedly.

However, Liu Jiacheng used to be a social group outside, so he disagreed with He Dakui's words. He tightened his belt, and a half-meter-long machete was inserted behind his belt. If those people really dared to demolish it today, maybe this guy would have waved his machete on it.

In fact, this was a big failure of He Dakui, which also laid a hidden danger for what happened later. Although Liu Jiacheng was a child of a textile factory, he was not an employee of a textile factory after all. Therefore, when the Liu family became the interests of the textile factory, the matter changed. An image of fighting for the interests of the employees became a gangster and resisting law enforcement with the participation of the underworld. However, He Dakui was just an old factory manager, and he could not have imagined these things.

Si Nanxia just walked into the office, and Luo Dongqiu also followed him in. Si Nanxia felt a headache when he saw Luo Dongqiu.
Chapter completed!