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Chapter 15 Key Population

The upload of the photos won a lot of applause, and various expressions of "thank you for sending red envelopes" and "welcome newcomers" began to flood the screen. Don't they know that this is very traffic-consuming!

"Dear neighbors, Xiao Han is different from other police officers. He doesn't stay in the police station. He is always in Chaoyang Police Station, behind the community service station, the police station next to the cake shop." It's too troublesome to type, and the old factory manager skillfully uses voice.

"I know, it's just the next door to receive the express delivery."

"Yes, yes, right, right there. If you have any problems in the future, don't go to the police station and go directly to the police station to find Xiao Han, and you can also talk in the group."

The old factory manager's voice was shortly after he was released, and there was another welcome expression.

The old men and aunts are so fashionable. Han Chaoyang found it very funny and hurriedly entered a line of text: "Han Chaoyang, a police officer from Huayuan Street Police Station, is honored to meet all uncles and aunts." He also added a fist-clamping expression.

"Xiao Han is very energetic. Have you ever had a partner?" An aunt asked in voice. It seemed that they prefer voice.

"Thank you for your concern, I haven't." Typing is really troublesome, and Han Chaoyang replied in voice like that.

Before the aunt asked the question, another aunt followed and asked: "How old is Xiao Han this year? Where is your home, what job does your parents do? Do you have any brothers and sisters?"

The old factory director, Aunt Wang and Uncle Yu and other old men and women on the scene couldn't help laughing. The funnyest one was Aunt Wang, who pointed to his phone and kept signaling him to reply.

Han Chaoyang was ridiculous. Thinking that this was someone else's kindness and he really needed a girlfriend, he simply raised his phone with a look of embarrassment and replied: "Auntie, I'm 22 years old this year. I'm not from Yanyang. My hometown is in a township in Qingshan County. My mother is a middle school teacher. My father works in the township government. He has only children and no siblings."

"Qingshan County is quite far away."

"From the rural exam to Yanyang, Xiao Hanman is ambitious."

...

The praises were very loud, but the first aunt asked if she had a partner was a bit disappointed. She probably had a daughter who was about to marry and wanted to introduce her to her daughter. But she found that the family was not a good match and didn't like the young man from the countryside.

The other young ladies in the group were very enthusiastic. When they learned that the young man was planning to buy a house in the provincial capital, they took a lot of money and claimed that they would help introduce the partner.

"Thank you, Aunt Yang. Please, Aunt Yang, let's talk about the introduction of your partner. Let's talk about it in the evening. It's time for me to work now."

"Go to be busy. Young people should focus on work. I will ask you first. If you have a suitable police station, you can find you."

"Okay, okay, that's it."

Han Chaoyang did not refuse, but he did have a serious matter to do. Finally, he met an old senior from Factory 527. He simply put down his mobile phone and took out his notebook from his bag, and asked quietly: "Director Wang, do you always know Zhao Jie?"

What is the police in the police? It is just the permanent population, foreign population and key population in the jurisdiction.

The old factory director has been a leader for so many years, how could he not know what Han Chaoyang wants to know? He held the big teacup and smiled: "I know not only him, but also his father, that uneasy little bastard, I watched him grow up."

As the old factory manager expected, the Zhao Jie asked by Han Chaoyang was a person who was suspected of endangering social security and was mainly managed by the public security organs. He was dealt with more than once for suspected theft, gambling and intentional injury. He was released from prison on parole the previous year and is now the target of community corrections for the street judicial office and the target of Huayuan Street Police Station.

Considering that key population management is a basic task mastered by the public security organs, it is strictly forbidden to disclose it to the outside world. So he just wrote his name in a small book and did not write down any of his previous incidents, but remembered it in his heart.

"Is he living in the family yard now?" Han Chaoyang turned around and looked at Aunt Wang and others who started morning exercises, and asked in a low voice.

The policeman stared at such a scumbag, and the old factory manager also whispered: "If you don't live in the family yard, you rarely come back. I don't know where to mess around. I wondered if that little bastard didn't do anything good after he came out. Which unit would want a person like him, and he didn't have a formal job. Every time he came back, he drove a car and was plucking Greater China. Where did you think his money could come from?"

This situation must be taken seriously. Managing the key population is one of the main tasks of community police. If you don’t know what that guy has done, it will be a serious dereliction of duty.

Han Chaoyang thought for a while and asked again: "Director Wang, is he alone or a few people every time he comes back?"

"I've seen him come back twice, no, three times. The first time I brought a woman with her makeup and looked like a ghost. She was wearing a skirt and a miniskirt and her thighs were exposed. She was not a good woman. The second time I came back alone, Zhao Guiming was 60 years old. She came back to celebrate his birthday, and invited me that time."

The old factory manager took a big sip of water and then said, "The third time he came back to quarrel. His mother grew vegetables in the flower bed of the family yard. It was a place for greening. The streets needed to inspect it. The security department pulled the vegetables and planted flowers and plants. In fact, he was a good child when he was a child. Later, he took the road of crime and had something to do with his mother.

Because the vegetables she planted were pulled out, her mother ran to the Security Department to make a big fuss. Section Chief Xu knew who she was and began to persuade her. Later, she became more and more fierce and couldn't control her words and said a few harsh words. She was anxious and called her son on the spot. As soon as Zhao Jie received the call, he ran back and brought four people. At a glance, he knew that they were all not good people, with a big bald head and a tattoo on his arm."

"What happened later?"

"Secretary Xu was frightened. He wanted to beat 110 but was afraid that he would take revenge, so he asked Lao Wu and I to smooth things over. Don't look at the little bastard doing everything outside. As long as I dare not make any mistakes when I say something to him, the matter will be left unresolved."

This guy's recent situation must be clear. Han Chaoyang weighed it, looked up again, and asked with anticipation: "Director Wang, you are respected. Can you help me find out from the side where he lives and what he is doing?"

"What a big deal, leave it to me."

"Please ask, inquire from the side, don't make his family suspicious, we will keep it a secret for you."

"You boy, do you know what I did before? Go back and ask the retired cadres of your branch. Who doesn't know Wang Dehai of Factory 527. This is now. 20 years ago, your branch leaders must be polite when they see me."

"I believe that Factory 527 was a state-owned unit before. You are not on par with the leaders of our branch, but on par with the city leaders."

"In terms of this, we were in charge of the National Defense Science and Technology Commission, and later in charge of the General Equipment Department. Military representatives were stationed in the factory. Not to mention the city or the province could not manage us..." The old factory director recalled the glory of the past and was full of surprises.

Before being sent to the Chaoyang Police Office, Han Chaoyang had been to Chaoyang Community more than once, and more than once heard people say how popular the 527 Factory was back then. It is said that everyone was proud of entering the 527 Factory. The villagers of Chaoyang Village were looking forward to the 527 Factory requisition of land every day and becoming the "land workers" of the 527 Factory.

However, thirty years from Hedong to Hexi.

The once popular 527 Factory has declined, and Chaoyang Village is now becoming popular.

The villagers no longer envy the cadres and staff of the 527 Factory, and even look down on them. They used to hope that their daughter could marry into the 527 Factory, but now they don’t agree to the beating to death. Instead, they hope that their daughter can find a suitable one in the village.

Listening to the old factory manager recalling that year, looking at the Chaoyang village houses across the road, Han Chaoyang suddenly remembered a ridiculous job assigned by his superiors. There were two low-income households in the village waiting to help him get rid of poverty!

Damn, their lack of money now does not mean they have no money in the future. They are all future millionaires. Once the land is expropriated, their houses will be demolished for millions. Compared to them, they are the poor people who are just like a fake one.

Zhengda sighed that the police phone suddenly rang.

You don’t have to look at the caller ID and you know that there is a police report.

"Musician, a crowd in Chaoyang Team 3 called 110 to call the police. The person who called the police said that someone broke into her house and caused trouble. She didn't say it clearly when she called the police. She didn't know whether it was demolishing the illegal buildings or relocation. You should go to the scene to see it. This is not the first time you have encountered such a thing. Don't rush to intervene when you arrive at the scene, and then talk about it."

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