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46 The curtain call of Li Yuanchao

Jiang Hua sighed and said, "Yuemin, you and Xiaobai go call the police."

Li Yuanchao also woke up at this time. He didn't run away, but his head was buzzing. There was no other reason because he was the one who stabbed him.

After a while, a large team of police officers arrived. A hygienist helped the little bastard stop the bleeding first, and others began to register the names of everyone present. Today, there is no time to pay attention to these half-hearted bastards. Tomorrow, they will talk to each one of them.

Jiang Hua, Zhong Yuemin, Zhou Xiaobai and Li Kuiyong pushed the bicycles back. Li Kuiyong helped Zhou Xiaobai push the bicycle, while Zhou Xiaobai paced slowly behind.

Jiang Hua hated the iron and cursed: "Kui Yong, let me tell you what you want to order. The little bastard is a rotten person. You accompany him to die."

Zhong Yuemin also echoed: "Yes, Kui Yong, you didn't think about it today. You still have your mother and your younger brothers and sisters. What will they do if you are gone?"

"Come on, brothers, stop talking. I know it's wrong, but Xiao Jiu'er and I are growing up. What can I do? I can't just watch him die."

Jiang Hua said: "You can call the police. Whether the little bastard is dead or alive is his own fault. It is only natural for you to call the police to arrest him. Even if the police deal with him, it is better than being hacked to death in Xiannong Park.

ah."

Kui Yong stopped talking. This matter was beyond his understanding.

Li Kuiyong returned home full of worries. He didn't tell his mother, nor did Kui Yuan. This incident that shocked the capital made no waves at all in the family involved.

Two days later, a police officer finally came to visit. Zheng Tong, a chicken thief, couldn't help it. As soon as he saw the police, he left immediately.

The police officer asked casually: "What is your name?"

Zheng Tong replied with a smile: "Hello, uncle police officer, my name is Zheng Tong."

"That's good. Don't leave. I have something to ask you."

After the police officer sat down, he picked up his notebook and compared it, and then asked: "You should all know about the gathering in Xiannong Park a few days ago."

Everyone nodded.

"Were you all there at that time? What were you doing?"

Zheng Tong pretended to say, "Let me think about it. I was at home with my mother that morning. Later, it was almost dinner time, and my mother asked me to make soy sauce. Then on the way, I saw two old men there.

Playing chess, that old man’s bad moves..."

The police officer interrupted Zheng Tong's nonsense without politeness: "Okay, stop talking. What you mean is that you stayed with your mother at home and did not go to Xiannong Park."

"yes."

The police officer looked at Yuan Jun and asked: "What is your name, where were you at that time, and what were you doing?"

"I didn't go to Xiannong Park. I was always at home. It was too cold and I didn't even think about getting up."

The police officer glanced at Yuan Jun and said: "If you are honest, the situation is the same as what we have, but Zheng Tong, you are too talkative."

The police officer pointed at Jiang Hua and Zhong Yuemin and asked: "Are you Jiang Hua and Zhong Yuemin?"

"I am Jiang Hua."

"I am Zhong Yuemin."

"Then where were you? What were you doing?"

Jiang Hua said: "We were in Xiannong Park at the time. When Zhong Yuemin and Zhou Xiaobai arrived at Xiannong Park, the little bastard Zhou Changli had already arrived. When Zhong Yuemin and I squeezed in, Li Yuanchao stabbed me.

After pushing Li Yuanchao away, he helped the little bastard stop the bleeding and at the same time persuaded other people who were planning to cause trouble for the little bastard. This is probably what it looked like."

After the police officer recorded it, he asked Zhong Yuemin: "Do you have anything else to add?"

Zhong Yuemin shook his head and said: "What my brother said is basically the whole situation. There is nothing to add."

The police officer closed his notebook and said, "Very good. What you said is basically consistent with what we investigated, which means you didn't lie. I'll leave first. If you need your help in the investigation, you have to be on call."

"Don't worry, we will be here when you call." Zheng Tong said the fastest.

The police officer smiled and said: "I can see it, you are just talking here."

Jiang Hua stood up and asked, "Uncle police officer, can I ask how that little bastard is doing?"

The police officer sighed and said: "The little bastard was stabbed in the liver with a knife, causing severe internal bleeding. In addition, he was not sent to the hospital in time. By the time the hospital rescued him, he had already died of his injuries."

Zhong Yuemin said unwillingly: "I feel like this little bastard was given a little advantage. He injured so many people and killed several of them, and he was freed with just one knife. It was too easy for him."

Jiang Hua asked again: "That knife was stabbed by Li Yuanchao. Will he be punished?"

The police officer did not get bored, but said in detail: "Because Li Yuanchao contacted the Public Security Bureau in advance, we can count him as acting bravely. In addition, Zhou Changli's behavior is indeed outrageous, but it is a human life after all, and the law does not punish Li Yuanchao.

There is no qualification to seize it. It is most likely that if you attend a study class for a period of time, it will leave a mark on your file."

Jiang Hua stood up and said, "Let me see you off."

The police officer walked out with his legs, but did not forget to warn: "During the recent period, you must be summoned by the Public Security Bureau whenever called, and don't wander around on the street. We will carry out a series of actions to crack down on illegal and criminal activities."

.”

Jiang Hua leaned against the door frame and said to Zhong Yuemin with some gloating: "Li Yuanchao is in a terrible state. If he really leaves a mark on his file, his dream will be shattered."

Zhong Yuemin said thoughtfully: "Brother, it was just a coincidence for you. Li Yuanchao just stabbed the others and you stopped the others. You can't even think about it without blaming everyone. No, brother, this can't be your intention."

Yeah."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Even if I want to do this deliberately, I may not encounter such a coincidence."

Zhong Yuemin nodded: "That's right."

Li Yuanchao had officially come to an end in the capital. It wasn't long before he heard that Li Yuanchao had entered a study class at the Public Security Bureau, and there was no news about him after that.

Even if he comes out of the training class, he probably won't have the face to hang out among the veteran circles in the capital. He will most likely join the army, and his family will be more powerful.

The Spring Festival of 1967 passed like this. Zhong Yuemin and Jiang Hua sent Zhong Shanyue a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner. With Director Wang's permission, the two even drank two glasses of wine together, which was a reunion.

It’s New Year’s Eve.

Because of the call from above, there is actually no holiday this New Year. As usual, it is still the same now. Only the production site of the factory is in full swing.

Jiang Hua's uncles gave him a pair of new year gifts as usual, which made these two boys have a good year.

On New Year's Eve, Zhong Yuemin was drinking wine and looking at the lights above his head. He didn't know what he was thinking about. Maybe he was praying for the future.


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