In the Government Affairs Department.

Ruan Jingshan slapped the table and shouted: "What the hell are you doing?! Why is such a direct and clear handle so that the opposite person can hold it? Why?! Are you all busy with food in your police station? How to manage it, how to interrogate it? Don't you know if someone goes in and records it?!"

Director Xin felt aggrieved. Since the trouble broke out in Songjiang, he had almost no time to rest. If he did the suppression of this work, he would at most deal with the "mistakes" made by the police station before. If he couldn't do it well, he would be the blame. The most common thing that the municipal government scolded is, what is your police station doing for food.

This kind of questioning is full of irresponsibility. Although Lao Xin was very disgusted with Qin Yu and always wanted to deal with him, and made some small moves in secret, the conflict between Tiancheng Group and Songjiang Political and F was not caused by him, but was made by Fengbei, Songjiang Government Affairs Office, and a large number of senior party and government officials. At most, he would play a role of suggestion, a dog-headed military advisor. But now all the pressure on the ground is inexplicably pressing on him.

Director Xin stood at the desk, a little at a loss. He was just a few words to make a quibble, and he couldn't bear the responsibility if he didn't speak...

"Mayor Ruan, the exposure of these videos is actually not entirely Lao Xin's responsibility." Geng Qiu pondered for a while and finally said a sentence for the scapegoat: "As the commissioner sent by the Fengbei General Administration, Miller has problems with the control and suppression of the riot this time. Why did he do this for interrogation? Why did he hit people by himself? And most of the people who are responsible for guarding the suspects in the Anti-Terrorism Brigade are from Fengbei. Now that there is a problem, Is it unreasonable to push the blame to Songjiang?!"

Mayor Ruan had a gloomy face and said nothing.

"The difficulty of this matter is not that the police torture the confession, causing the death of three people. What really makes us passive is Miller's skin color, identity, and background!" Geng Qiu continued with a frown: "They are talking about race issues, which is very troublesome."

"Not to mention how resistant and angry our local people are about this matter, the white population in the entire Ninth District is nearly 2 million!" Geng Qiu said in a low voice: "If you can't handle this matter well, it will be a big mess."

When Ruan Jingshan heard this, he felt cold sweat: "What good solution do you have?"

"I just held a small meeting and briefly discussed a plan." Geng Qiu stepped forward and whispered: "A press conference is held immediately, and a large number of suspects' confessions are announced, and the facts and evidence of their confessions have been revealed to the public. First, they are rioters to kill them to slow down the anger of ordinary people. Second, someone must stand up and push the jar. The video of Miller beating the suspect is too clear. If you defend him now, it is like treating the people as fools, so he must be punished."

"How to punish him? He is the deputy director of the State Administration of Police. Just from the perspective of level, he is higher than me." Ruan Jingshan asked with his eyes wide open: "Can I punish him??"
Chapter completed!