Not long after Fatty Bi was arrested, Director Xin called Qin Yu's phone, but the latter did not answer. Because Qin Yu was clear about what the other party wanted to say to him.

About half an hour later, the police office called the Black Street duty room again. This time it was Zhu Wei who answered the phone.

"Hey? Liu (Deputy Director)."

"Is Zhu Wei?"

"Hey, it's me, Liu Shu." Zhu Wei nodded and glanced at Qin Yu who was sitting next to him.

"Did you arrest Fatty Bi from Fengbei Yijian?" Liu Shu asked bluntly.

"Yes, yes, I'm arrested."

“What’s the reason?”

"He has a lot of things. Many construction companies have reported him to us, maliciously arrears of project payments, and have used violent means such as threats, intimidation, injury, and even murder to ask for rebates for project payments." Zhu Wei said in a concise manner: "We have been watching him for a long time, and the network has just closed down."

Liu Shu was silent for a while, and gently avoided the topic and said, "Fatty Bi has a public office. If you move, he should say hello to the police station in advance."

In fact, the regional police superintendent has extremely high discretion. As long as it is not a special case of the police station, the Black Street has the right to arrest secretly, and there is no need to report it to the upper level.

But even so, Zhu Wei still replied politely: "The arrest was a temporary decision, and it was very sudden... Before we could report it here, several teams took action."

Liu Shu pondered for a while and said slowly: "In this way, I'll ask a few people to the police station later. You can hand over the materials involved in the case, as well as all the suspects, to the office. After all, he has a public office. If he really wants to deal with him, the police station must come forward to contact the Fengbei Construction Bureau."

After Zhu Wei looked at Qin Yu again, he replied softly: "I'm afraid this is not possible. Liu Shubi's gang has involved too many criminal cases. Once we hand over someone, many cases here will not be settled."

Liu knew that Zhu Wei was tactfully evading him, so he immediately replied in a serious tone: "This is the decision made by the police station, you can cooperate first. As for other cases, we will consider it as appropriate."

"Do you have to hand over to someone?" Zhu Wei asked.

"Do you have any questions?" Liu Shu frowned and asked.

"If the police station insists on forcibly picking up the person, then we will prepare three materials, the first one is to the police station, the second one is to the State Administration of Police, and formally apply to initiate the supervision procedure to allow them to supervise the case. The third one is to the media and announce the details of the case to the public." Zhu Wei said softly: "In this way, other cases involving Fatty Bi will be easier to solve."

Liu was confused when he heard this. Although he knew in his heart that the Superintendent of Hei Street, Superintendent of Xinyuan, and even the Superintendent of Pingdao District in the past two years, he did not count that even so, a small deputy director like Zhu Wei dared to openly sing a counter-tune with them now.

What does it mean to apply to initiate the supervision procedure with the State Administration of Police? What does it mean to use the media to hold a press conference and announce the details of the case to the public. What does it mean?

This is obviously because he doesn't trust the police station to enforce the law impartially.

Obviously, the Black Street Superintendent must have real evidence of the crime in his hands. If the details of the case are disclosed, even if the Police Supervision Bureau wants to be biased, they can only deal with it impartially in the face of ironclad evidence, otherwise it will inevitably cause public opinion to be reflected. Moreover, large judicial institutions, at least on the surface, pay great attention to credibility. They can do behind-the-scenes operations, but they will never destroy the rules on the surface for people like Bi Fat.

After a long time of silence, Liu Shun didn't say a word again and just hung up the phone.

Zhu Wei heard the busy voice coming from the phone and looked up at Qin Yu and said, "Old Liu is so angry that he hung up the phone."

Qin Yu lit a cigarette and whispered: "Take Fatty Bi into the prison, say hello, and stare at him to death."

"Okay." Zhu Wei nodded and asked, "Does he have to investigate this case in detail? I feel that he can't hold on for long, so he has to surrender."

"It's time to check it, don't spoil him." Qin Yu frowned and replied.

"Understood."

Late at night that day, Fatty Bi was sent to the prison and assigned to a litigation detention place with a very close relationship with Qin Yu.

As soon as he entered the small door of the cell, Fatty Bi asked with a smile: "This... who is in charge of this room? Let's talk alone."

After saying that, a bald middle-aged man sat up on the board and waved his hand at Fatty Bi with a smile: "Come on, come here."

Fatty Bi was stunned for a moment, then walked over and nodded and said, "Brother, I probably won't be here for long. You can take care of me at all times... When my relationship comes to my relationship tomorrow, I will have all the smoke and water in this prison."

"Oh, do you understand the rules?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"I heard from people outside that I have said about it, haha!" Fatty Bi knew very well that a tiger could not defeat a pack of wolves. This prison is a small society. No matter how well you are outside, it may not be possible to get here.

"That's fine." The middle-aged man looked up and down at Fatty Bi, and suddenly reached out and touched his crotch.

Fatty Bi was touched and his body was very stiff. He raised his arm to block the other party's hand and asked, "Brother, what does this mean?"

"Haha, go to the toilet to wash later, and go to the second shop next to me tonight." The middle-aged man said with a grin.

Fatty Bi looked at him and his pores instantly burst out: "I'm going! You're sick!"

"Hulala!"

More than twenty people stood up on the shop, pulled Fatty Bi into the toilet that the surveillance camera could not capture, and pressed his head and fucked him hard.

Late at night, Fatty Bi lay on the second floor with a bruised nose and a swollen face, covering the front with his left hand, and blocking his big butt intentionally or unintentionally with his right hand, looking shy.

The next morning.

Fatty Bi stood in the prison with dark circles and shouted for discipline, but the other party brought him into the office after noon.

"What's wrong?" asked the discipline.

"...Can you change me a prison? That... the manager touched my butt all night," Fatty Bi begged awkwardly: "I always think he is not normal."

"Have you fucked me?" the dissertation asked again with his hands behind his back.

"That's not!"

"What are you afraid of if you didn't do it?" The dissertation lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and replied in a plain manner: "This is a prison, not your family. If you want to change the prison, change the prison? What's more, can you solve the problem by changing the prison? If you encounter someone who doesn't touch you and does it directly, then what should you do?"

Fatty Bi has never survived in such a low-level social environment. His ability is completely useless here!

One pm.

After careful consideration, Fatty Bi called Zhu Wei and said very concisely: "I agree to reconcile with Wei Kun..."

...
Chapter completed!