Chapter 102 Tricky
The hot summer night is the peak period for the operation of the road, and the comprehensive law enforcement brigade will also take action at night.
Tang Junwei knew very well that although there were many people in Chaoyang Community's voluntary security patrol team, there were more things, so the law enforcement team could solve the problem as much as possible. They would not ask the patrol team for help unless they had to. They led the law enforcement personnel and the co-government officer until midnight before they drove the law enforcement vehicle to the Chaoyang Community Police Office.
He was not as good as a coincidence. Han Chaoyang had just finished his team and had a midnight snack with the team members who were participating in the operation in the conference room on the first floor of the neighborhood committee.
"Captain Tang, be hungry, this is yours."
"I ordered takeout for me too?" Tang Junwei took off his hat and looked embarrassed at the lunch box that Chen Jie had opened.
"I know you're coming." Han Chaoyang put down his chopsticks and pushed the newly opened Lao Ganma beef sauce in front of him. He worked overtime every day and stayed up late every day. He had no taste of anything. He couldn't eat without spicy sauce.
Tang Junwei thought to himself that he had no need to be polite, so he simply smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go wash my hands first."
"Hurry up, it will be cold if you don't eat it."
As soon as Tang Junwei walked out of the conference room, his phone suddenly rang. Han Chaoyang pressed the hands-free button and asked: "Zhenchuan, have you been back? Where are you? I ordered takeout. Come back soon and have fun together."
"I can't eat anymore. I just walked back and asked me to go back to the scene halfway."
"What's going on?"
How could a police incident that is not considered a police incident be so troublesome? Han Chaoyang was very strange. Chen Jie, Li Xiaobin, Xiaowu and others felt incredible and looked at the phone at the same time.
"A few migrant workers who work are honest. They say they come to work and make money, not fight. No matter how ugly the reporter said, they listened to them. They would not stop the reporter from shutting down the power. Their boss is not a thing. After I finished mediation, I sent the reporter back to rest, and called them to continue working. Not only did they fight guerrilla wars with the Environmental Protection Bureau, but also started guerrilla wars with me."
"What should I do?"
"We can't take them to the station, nor can we confiscate the construction equipment. After leaving, the villagers called 110 again. What can I do? I can only stay on the scene!" Yu Zhenchuan, who had just rushed back to the scene, became more and more depressed. He lit a cigarette and glared at the several honest migrant workers squatting by the river.
For the act of not registering a rental house, it is not that easy for the housing management department to issue a ticket.
Anyone who can undertake government projects has no background. It is also difficult for the environmental protection department to investigate and deal with such construction disturbances to the public. It can be imagined that the boss is not afraid of environmental protection at all. The migrant workers under his command can only be beaten by others, and they cannot be beaten, and he will not be afraid of the public security.
This matter is very difficult. Han Chaoyang sympathized with his senior brother's experience and wanted to arrange two team members to help him stay. But I can only think about it. Not to mention that the patrol team is obligated, even if it is not obligated, it is impossible to help Xinyuan Street work.
The senior brother has work after dawn, so he can't be energetic after dawn.
Han Chaoyang whispered: "Can you contact their boss?"
"It's said it was the boss, but it was actually a team leader. I went to him on the phone and agreed very well, and I was playing lip service with me."
"Where is he?"
"It seems that in the Taizhuang area, all the rented houses lived there, and several migrant workers came by on electric bikes." Yu Zhenchuan yawned and yawned, saying, "I want to find him too. The key is that I am alone and I have no skills. Once I leave, they start working again, and the villagers have to call 110."
The leader will not think how difficult this matter is. He only knows that you can’t even handle this little thing, which has led to the masses calling 110 again and again.
Han Chaoyang weighed it and pondered: "Taizhuang is the jurisdiction of our Garden Street Police Station. Leave this matter to me. Ask the location of the tool body of the people, and send the phone number of the guy who is in charge of the shift. I will go to find it for you after having a midnight snack."
"That's fine, please help me." I was not very polite with my junior brother, so Yu Zhenchuan threw away the cigarette butts and walked towards the river.
If it were other villages, Han Chaoyang would not dare to make this guarantee.
But Taizhuang is not another village, but a jurisdiction that manages Xiyuan.
He smiled apologetically with Captain Tang who had just sat down and started eating, picked up his cell phone and dialed Guan Xiyuan's phone number.
"Chaoyang, what's the matter?"
"It won't affect your rest if you call so late?"
"Rest, I just finished it! I checked the migrant population all night and helped the criminal police team ask about it until now."
"In Yangguan?"
"Where can I go? I just gotten away and was about to go back."
"Have you found any clues?"
"Anyway, our group does not have it, so the other groups don't know." Guan Xiyuan signaled Lao Hu and the others to get in the car first, and walked to the side to light a cigarette.
The case of Zhang Qiuyan and his son being killed at home was not found out every day, and life in the institute would not be better. Han Chaoyang wanted to help but didn't know how to help, so he simply talked about the serious matter.
"That construction team not only does not give my senior brother face, but also does not give us the public security, and does not take us seriously. The river channel is dredged, and today is here, and tomorrow is there, I guess they are probably not allowed to apply for a residence permit. Do a favor and check it out together. If you really don't have a residence permit, you will take them all to the office. They will not let the people live, my senior brother live, and we will not let them live."
It takes a long time to go.
Guan Xiyuan really wanted to establish a good relationship with their master and apprentice, so he agreed: "No problem, I'll tell Xu Su first, but I can't draw anyone here, so you'd better bring a few people with you."
"I have people here and cars here too. Let's set off immediately and we meet at the entrance of the village."
"Han Da, are there any action?" As soon as Han Chaoyang hung up the phone, Tang Junwei asked anxiously.
"Checking the ID cards and residence permits of several outsiders is not considered a move."
Han Chaoyang stood up while drying his mouth and wearing single police equipment, and smiled: "Captain Tang, Wang Jun, the subordinate of Ke Jianrong, should be blocking the keyhole outside and posting small advertisements. Tomorrow, Xiaobin will help you stare at them to see if anyone calls them to repair the rolling gate. If so, Xiaobin will take a video and collect evidence throughout the process. The small advertisements they posted everywhere have been posted to your phone, and Chen Jie secretly took one, and I will look at your next."
"Don't worry, it's easy to find a goal. I want to see how many they have posted and how many rolling gates they have damaged."
"Don't make too much noise, so as not to alarm the enemy."
"I understand, are you still worried about my business?"
Chapter completed!