339: Chapter 339: Speaking Frankly

“I don’t agree either. There are more buildings in the city, and the situation is complex. We must consider the safety of the people’s lives,” Gu Qianshan of the Shi Fo Resettlement said.

“Team Leader Pan, what do you think?” Bo Qing asked, looking at Pan Rong.

“Ah, Mayor Bo, this, this, this, isn’t it a bit too sudden?” Pan Rong said awkwardly.

“What? My old leader’s words don’t count anymore?” Bo Qing’s tone turned cold when he saw everyone’s reaction.

“Look at what you’re saying, your words definitely count, but it’s just too sudden, we weren’t mentally prepared at all,” Pan Rong explained.

“Hmph! What mental preparation do you need? When we withdrew from the city back then, didn’t we just leave?” Bo Qing said.

“Mayor Bo, you also said that was back then, the situation is different now,” You Bei said.

“How is it different?” Bo Qing could tell that this troublemaker, You Bei, was ready to challenge him.

“Let’s be frank. Everyone knows that each Settlement is now acting independently. If you want to go back, go back yourself; my Shichuan Settlement isn’t going back!” You Bei said directly, laying it all out.

“You Bei! Do you know what you’re saying? Huh? This is defiance! You don’t want your position as the head of this Settlement anymore, do you?” Bo Qing said angrily.

“Bang!” The sound of a table being slapped.

“You Bo, don’t think I don’t know what you’re planning! Trying to snatch the Settlement from me? Dream on!” You Bei stood up and roared.

“Good! Very good! You can get out! Remember, you will be responsible for what you said today, fully responsible!” Bo Qing pointed at him and said.

“Hmph!” You Bei didn’t respond to his words at all, turned around, and slammed the door shut.

“Bang~” Immediately followed by a gunshot from outside.

Pan Rong and Gu Qianshan both shivered simultaneously.

They had already guessed that You Bei had been eliminated.

“Alright, I won’t waste any more words. Both of you, state your positions!” Bo Qing leaned back in his chair and said, looking at the two of them.

“Mayor Bo, I’ve thought it over. I believe your decision is correct, and I fully support it!” Pan Rong quickly stated his position. Staying alive was more important than anything.

“Mayor Bo, I also agree,” Gu Qianshan said.

“That’s right! From now on, we’re still good colleagues, good comrades. Let’s join hands and work together to build a prosperous Golden City!” Bo Qing said happily.

The two reluctantly agreed, their faces showing some helpless bitterness.

“Mayor Bo, when do we start?” Pan Rong asked.

“Today! Both of you go back and quickly mobilize; try to complete the relocation before dark!” Bo Qing replied.

“Is the time a bit tight?” Gu Qianshan said.

“Not tight. Go back and tell everyone that they can choose any house in the city; first come, first served!” Bo Qing said.

This was incredibly tempting for ordinary people.

“Alright!” Gu Qianshan nodded.

“How about this, time is tight and the task is heavy, I’ll arrange a few people to assist you,” Bo Qing said, clapping his hands. A dozen people entered, all carrying guns.

“They are all very skilled, and if you encounter any problems, they can handle them for you,” Bo Qing continued.

Gu Qianshan and Pan Rong understood in their hearts that this was because he was afraid they would change their minds after returning, so he sent people to supervise them.

However, when one is under another’s roof, one has no choice but to bow; there was no way not to accept.

Soon, Gu Qianshan returned to the Shi Fo Resettlement.

“Brother, what’s going on?” Gu Qianhe asked, puzzled, when he saw a group of armed men following Gu Qianshan.

“Bo Qing wants us to take everyone back to the Golden City,” Gu Qianshan replied.

“What? Why should Bo Qing?” Gu Qianhe said, dissatisfied.

“Why are you shouting? Because he has guns!” Gu Qianshan glanced sideways at the people following behind them and whispered.

“Brother, what do you mean then?” Gu Qianhe asked in a low voice.

“Find a way to deal with those people behind us!” Gu Qianshan quietly replied.

“Got it! Don’t worry! Leave it to me!” Gu Qianhe said, rubbing his fists, seeing that his brother had made his stance clear.

“Come, come, everyone, you’ve worked hard on the journey, have a cigarette, have a cigarette,” Gu Qianhe shouted, then took out a pack of cigarettes, preparing to hand them out.

However, these people were very cautious; no one reached out to take one.

Gu Qianhe could only smile awkwardly and put them back.

“Then brother, I’ll go out and make arrangements first!” Gu Qianhe yelled and then left.

In a certain courtyard of the Shi Fo Resettlement.

“Brother He, I’ve brought the person to you,” a subordinate reported.

“Tell him to come in,” Gu Qianhe said.

“Okay.” After speaking, the subordinate went out and brought the person in.

“You are White Dragon?” Gu Qianhe sized up the young man in his twenties in front of him.

“Yes,” White Dragon replied.

This White Dragon was the infiltrator Ding Yuwen, and also Dai Zheng’s godson.

“Real name or fake name?” Gu Qianhe asked with a smile.

“Real name.” Ding Yuwen was unsmiling and appeared extremely calm.

“I heard you’re very good at fighting?” Gu Qianhe asked, with his right leg propped on a stone.

“Pretty good,” Ding Yuwen replied.

“Show me a few moves? It’s not that Brother He looks down on you, it’s just that it’s a big deal, and I’m worried you’ll lose your life for nothing,” Gu Qianhe explained.

“Okay,” Ding Yuwen said concisely.