Director Pan had already hid behind the narrow-eyed people.

The four or five people standing in front of him were the same people he was playing poker with.

Director Pan's eyes widened and he raised his hand and pointed at Si Chen:

"Boy, don't give me such nonsense. If you don't understand, don't be blind!"

At this time, Director Pan was actually panicking and could only hide his embarrassment by yelling loudly.

Si Chen's subconscious behavior of withdrawing him into the protective circle of several young people was all visible to his eyes:

Haha! What are you guilty of?

"In my car, there is a form signed by Si Yin, which clearly lists everyone's compensation."

As Si Chen spoke, he took out a tin box of Huazi cigarettes from his pocket, slowly opened it, took out one, and lit it:

"That's the one stamped with red by the regiment headquarters! Do you think this form is authentic and reliable, or are you telling the truth?"

With that said, Si Chen was about to walk outside.

Song Tianfu was even more stunned, there is this thing? Why didn’t I know!

Director Pan immediately became anxious: "Stop! You can't go!"

Hearing this with narrowed eyes, he ran up to stop Si Chen.

At this time, the curly-haired aunt who originally spoke stood up again:

"Xiao Ma, what are you doing? Don't stop the young man, we big guys really want to see it!"

Someone immediately echoed: "That's right! That's all compensation for our hard-earned money!"

He squinted his eyes and turned pale, subconsciously looking at Director Pan.

Everyone is a member of the system. After all these years, who still doesn’t have the ability to tell the truth from the false?

It's obvious that Director Pan and Mian Mianyan and the others have something fishy inside.

Led by the little curly-haired aunt, seven or eight aunts in their forties stepped forward one after another, urging:

"Let's go! Young man, let's go take a look at that form!"

People, the more fishy something is, the more curious they are.

In particular, this involves everyone's vital interests.

The corner of Si Chen's mouth curled up slightly, and things were already developing according to his plan.

Director Pan and others looked at each other but did not move.

They were thinking that after the female employees followed Si Chen out, they immediately ran away.

How could Si Chen not understand what they were thinking?

"Let's go, Director Pan!" After Si Chen finished speaking, he deliberately added:

"Then the payee on the signature form for the compensation is you!"

Director Pan was so angry that his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot!

In fact, he knew very well that Si Chen was talking nonsense!

When he received the large sum of compensation from Si Yin, there was indeed such a receipt document.

In addition to policy documents, there is also a detailed list of personnel compensation and specific amounts.

Director Pan has signed all the documents that need to be signed.

but!

The documents are all in Si Yin's place. They are confidential documents of the regiment. How could they be given to others so easily?

Si Chen said that he had a form for compensation, but that was even more nonsense!

There are two copies of the form, one for the group headquarters and one for Director Pan.

Director Pan knew full well that there was no third copy!

He couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in Sichen's gourd, but he was forced by the current situation and had to take a few of his people to follow him out.

Sichen's old black Santana was parked at the entrance of the factory.

A group of people came to the gate, and the anxious ones ran out and stood not far from the car.

Those who were not in a hurry fell behind and stood in the gate in twos and threes.

At a glance, the camps are quite distinct.

After Si Chen and Song Tianfu walked out, he gave the nervous Uncle Seven a look and said:

"You open the trunk, and there are two 'document bags' used by my grandma in 1956. The compensation form is inside."

Song Tianfu was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized!

Two! Five or six years old! Grandma used them!

Therefore, Song Tianfu safely handed his back to Si Chen and opened Santana's trunk——

Take out a Type 56 automatic rifle, click!

Take out another 56-1, click!

As a result, Si Chen held up two submachine guns arrogantly in his hands, holding a cigarette crookedly in his mouth and smiling mischievously:

"My trunk is a bit messy. Don't worry, everyone. Let Director Song Tianfu look through it carefully."

Everyone who subconsciously retreated:! Damn it! A submachine gun!

For a moment, the air became completely quiet.

Compared with the Type 56 submachine gun in Si Chen's hand, which has no blood relationship with AK, and the local guns in the hands of Director Pan and others, they are completely inadequate!

As soon as someone pulls the trigger, the bullets fly up, sweeping away a large area, even if you lie down, there is a line.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

where are they?

Take a shot and shake it!

This scene is obviously like, before even a shot was fired, the group was directly wiped out!

What a coincidence!

In one second, Si Chen's two submachine guns stopped pointing toward the sky and pointed forward.

Coincidentally, Director Pan and a few people were standing inside the factory gate in front.

At this moment, everyone was confused!

Didn't you say that you need to give a compensation form?

Why did it become a unilateral fire suppression?

…

Cannons are used to measure land area.

A submachine gun must be used to reason.

After taking control of the field, Si Chen blew out the cigarette from his mouth and said:

"We are all civilized people, so we should put down our guns, right?"

Director Pan and others:...Civilize your uncle!

The little curly-haired aunt immediately stood up to mediate: "Yes, yes! Put down your guns!"

As they said this, they winked wildly at Director Pan and the others, for fear of starting a fight.

Seeing that Si Chen had taken control of the situation, Song Tianfu stopped pretending.

He straightened up, turned around, patted a little dust on his hands, and fanned the flames:

"Everyone, please listen to my advice and save your life. My eldest nephew is notoriously bad!"

"A normal person, uh, normal person, would put two submachine guns in the trunk?"

"This is a 'habitual criminal'! If you compete with him in ruthlessness and murder, bring him down quickly!"

"The fact that he can take over this arsenal proves that he is very tough, right?"

"Let's put it this way, even if there is a conflict today and he makes you all angry, he can still let you rest in peace reasonably and legally."

Si Chen:......-_-||

Dear uncle, I can bear it!

However, Song Tianfu's slander was indeed the straw that broke the camel's back.

After weighing the pros and cons, Director Pan and others had no choice but to surrender.

Two minutes later.

Everyone returned to the factory again.
To be continued...