Liu Handong was surprised that the death of a student could actually cause a riot and require reinforcements from the riot police in the provincial capital. What a big mess this was, but Lin Liannan didn't know the specific details. Not only did he not know it, but the leader couldn't tell them either.
This is why.
The rain was still falling, and the special police officers gathered in the rain to board the car and drove to Pingchuan. Liu Handong changed into his uniform and leather boots in the car, and huddled with his comrades. The heavy rain poured down, and the tarpaulin was splashed loudly outside the car.
It was a vast expanse of white rain and fog, the road was blocked, and we couldn't move even one meter forward for a long time.
Liu Handong was bored, so he took out his mobile phone to surf the Internet, trying to search for any clues about the riots in Pingchuan, but he couldn't find any clues in any channels. Not to mention, the Pingchuan authorities had done a good job in blocking the situation.
"Perhaps by the time we get to the place, the crowd will have been dispersed by the heavy rain." Lin Liannan said, no one paid attention to him, everyone was closing their eyes to relax.
With the vigorous guidance of the traffic police, the road was finally clear. The convoy galloped through the rain and quickly received reinforcements. They arrived in Pingchuan three hours later. Summer heavy rains always rained in places. Pingchuan, two hundred kilometers away, was still an unbearably hot summer. The air
The smell of burning tires filled the air.
The police team set up camp on the road, and local leaders came to express their condolences to the police officers who participated in the war. The person who came was not the municipal Party committee secretary and the mayor, but the full-time deputy secretary Shen Hongyi.
Deputy Secretary Shen used to be the secretary to the director of the Public Security Bureau and is relatively familiar with the police in the provincial capital. It is very appropriate for him to receive and coordinate the Omi special police.
But Liu Handong had doubts in his heart. Normally, when trouble occurred in the local area, he should try his best to suppress it, and family scandals should not be made public. If it got so bad that he had to ask the police from other places to help maintain stability, didn't he feel that he had been wearing his black hat for too long?
Shen Hongyi was still wearing a spotless white shirt and straight trousers. After shaking hands with the team leader, he immediately got into the command vehicle to discuss the next step of action. The special police officers rested and ate on the spot. The food was a lunch box provided by the local government, which cost 15 yuan a day.
There are meat and vegetable portions, and there are hundreds of boxes of Wahaha purified water for you to drink.
After the SWAT officers had a good meal, the leaders had almost finished their discussions. The captain gave the order to put on protective gear and prepare for action. Everyone helped each other put on black armor, put on closed helmets, and lined up with shields and batons in hand. It was a hot summer day.
After being dressed like this, sweat was pouring down.
The brigade leader lectured and introduced the case. A suicide incident occurred a few days ago. The family members of the deceased were not satisfied with the police's conclusion. They gathered to cause trouble and surrounded state agencies. Instigated by a small group of people with ulterior motives, a large number of people took to the streets to smash, smash and loot.
The situation is very serious and normal order must be restored immediately.
Two brigades came to Omi. The riot brigade was a heavily armed force, on the front line, followed by special patrol police in blue shirts, wearing fiberglass helmets and holding batons; the third tier was the Pingchuan local armed police squadron, wearing camouflage.
Wearing steel helmets, holding green shields and emergency sticks; and finally an array of local police, with bare hands and no weapons.
The four-layer array was deployed on the road, waiting for the leader's order. Liu Handong and Lin Liannan stood side by side. They were holding rectangular transparent shields made of polyester carbon with the word police printed on them, and rubber batons in their hands.
The shield forms an insurmountable line of defense, as immovable as a mountain and powerful.
Not far in front of them, there was a rioting crowd. The whole city was going crazy. The streets and alleys were full of swarming heads. The streets were full of ignited tires. Black smoke rose straight into the sky. There were overturned cars on the road. The windows were all smashed. The tires were all smashed.
was demolished.
"Holy shit, this is Somalia, right?" Lin Liannan turned around and said, his voice not quite clear through the helmet mask.
Liu Handong said nothing, staring at the crowd about to move about a hundred meters away. Many teenagers were walking around with their bare backs, picking up mineral water bottles and stones and bricks, accumulating ammunition. Looking at their extremely excited expressions and dress, you can tell It is guessed that these people have nothing to do with the deceased. They are just bored young people who usually hang out in Internet cafes. They suppress the violent emotions developed by hormones and online game PK, and now they can finally vent to their heart's content.
The loudspeaker sounded, and it was the leader who ordered the crowd to disperse. Naturally, no one listened. The answer was a shower of gravel.
Tear gas was fired, and four munitions fell into the crowd. The choking smoke made people unable to open their eyes, and their noses ran with snot. The anti-riot team moved forward, and rocks hit the shields with a loud bang, but they could not stop the SWAT police at all.
This unorganized mob dispersed in an instant. Twenty minutes later, the street returned to calm, leaving only shoes, hats, gravel, tiles, and mineral water bottles in a mess on the ground.
Deputy Secretary Shen instructed that just disperse and not arrest anyone. The police maintained restraint during the operation, so there were no casualties. The special police suffered a slight loss because the riot armor was too thick and the weather was very hot. They collapsed from exhaustion and heatstroke. , temporarily withdrew from the battle.
The sky is cloudy and it's going to rain. Bad weather is an ally of the police and can also extinguish the anger of those energetic young people.
Special police officers continued to be stationed on the streets, and Liu Handong's squadron was temporarily deployed to perform special tasks. They took off their armor and drank water to replenish the water lost due to sweat.
Detachment leader Shi Guoping accompanied Shen Hongyi to everyone. He first praised and encouraged everyone. Secretary Shen shook hands with everyone one by one and nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."
When it was Liu Handong's turn, Shen Hongyi nodded to Shi Guoping.
"Xiao Liu, you go out and change into civilian clothes." Shi Guoping ordered.
"A few more people, not too many, must be accompanied by female comrades," Shen Hongyi said.
Shi Guoping ordered a few more people, all of whom were elite soldiers in the team, including Zhao Liangxuan. She was also the one who fainted from heatstroke just now, but this girl had a strong will and was back to full health in a short time.
They arrived in a hurry and did not bring casual clothes, so Shen Hongyi arranged for his secretary to take them to a clothing store on the roadside. They could wear casual clothes and shoes. Anyway, summer clothes are simple, just a T-shirt, beach pants, and sports shoes.
These selected special police officers were equipped with weapons, stun machines, handcuffs, etc., as well as a pistol, carried by the squadron leader.
After changing clothes, everyone boarded a minibus with a local license plate. Liu Handong suddenly noticed a few familiar faces. The female reporter who came to Omi last time was also there.
Baina also noticed Liu Handong, but she just nodded slightly and did not exchange greetings.
"You two, get in my car." Shen Hongyi greeted.
Liu Handong and Baina got into Secretary Shen's Passat. Shen Hongyi sat in the passenger seat and introduced the situation to them.
"Reporter Bai should have grasped the specific ins and outs. Xiao Liu doesn't know yet. Let me tell you briefly. You know the person who died. His name was Lan Huansha. He was a student of Pingchuan No. 1 Middle School and was in his second year of high school..."
Liu Handong was struck by lightning, and Huansha died!
"How did you die?" Liu Handong asked eagerly.
Shen Hongyi said: "The initial test was that he committed suicide by jumping off the building, but the family members of the deceased did not accept it and gathered a group of people to cause trouble in the hospital, which led to a large-scale riot, including many people with ulterior motives who instigated trouble. The weather has been hot these days, and people are temperamental. The irritability, coupled with the long-term disharmony between cadres and the masses, has accumulated a lot of social contradictions, which can be ignited by a spark. Now rumors are flying everywhere, but there is no truth. You have also seen the chaos of smashing, smashing and looting, which is of no concern to anyone. Benefits, so the task for both of you is to persuade the Lan family to cremate the body as soon as possible so that it will not be taken advantage of again."
"Huansha is dead?" Liu Handong still couldn't believe it. The young man with bright eyes, sitting beside his bed and fanning himself, the young man with great ambitions and vowed to be a scientist, the young man with a simple heart, excellent studies and a bright future. The young man is actually separated from himself by yin and yang!
"Reporter Bai is familiar with Xiao Liu and Lan's family members, and they will listen to your words. Now it is no longer a simple case issue, but is related to the overall stability of Pingchuan. We must proceed from the overall situation and cremate the remains as soon as possible, and do not give trouble to individuals with bad intentions. People can take advantage of this opportunity. Xiao Liu, your task is very heavy. If you complete the task this time, I believe no one can stop you from becoming a regular employee." Shen Hongyi said with bright eyes.
Being promoted to a full-time job is what every employee on the employment system dreams of. After Liu Handong encountered setbacks in becoming a full-time officer, he stopped thinking about it. Now the fire of hope has been rekindled, and becoming a full-time police officer means that Ma Ling's mother's The resistance is reduced to a minimum, the job is stable, the salary is adjusted, and it is not difficult to transfer in the future. The future is bright.
"It's all up to you." Seeing Liu Handong's thoughtful look, Shen Hongyi patted his shoulder and said nothing more. No heavy hammer is needed to play the drum. Liu Handong must have already figured it out.
The convoy was driving on the road, followed by a truck, filled with heavily armed special police officers. They must have saluted first and then attacked, and if they couldn't reach an agreement, they just snatched the body.
The convoy drove to the entrance of Pingchuan First People's Hospital, which was also the area hardest hit by the riots. A white banner with black characters was hung outside the hospital gate, which said such words as "Kill a life, give me justice." There were also dozens of wreaths placed horizontally and vertically. With.
Only four or five special police officers, including the secretary, reporter, and Liu Handong, entered the hospital lobby.
The hall has been converted into a mourning hall. There are a large group of people wearing sackcloth and mourning. A black and white portrait hangs high. Liu Handong feels sad when he sees the face on the portrait clearly.
Huan Sha in the portrait is smiling and lifelike, and seems to be full of hope for life.
Huanxi's whole family was there. Her mother was lying on a stretcher in pain, her father was expressionless and in a trance, and Huanxi was also looking silly, and he was completely exhausted.
The group of people jumping up and down next to them, although wearing sackcloth and mourning, seemed to have nothing to do with the Lan family. I had never heard that the Lan family had so many relatives, and they were all younger than Huansha.
The one who caused the most trouble was a bald man with a ferocious look and a ferocious face. He was not a good person at first glance. He claimed to be Huansha's uncle and negotiated with the government on behalf of the Lan family.
Shen Hongyi tried to communicate with him, and the man held out five fingers: "Five million, not a penny less. My nephew died unjustly. He did not commit suicide at all, but was killed by those high-ranking cadres' children!"
"I'm not here to discuss compensation with you. If the deceased was killed by someone, the court would decide civil compensation instead of the government footing the bill. And you are not qualified to represent the Lan family." Shen Hongyi glanced at Zhu Taojun with disdain and signaled Liu Handong and Baina: "You go to Huanxi. The weather is hot. The body should be cremated as soon as possible. We can discuss the follow-up matters later."
Liu Handong understood why he was chosen. Shen Hongyi wanted to use his relationship with Huanxi to quickly calm down the situation and add points to his political achievements. From his standpoint, it was understandable to do so. However, no one seemed to know the cause of Huansha's death. care.
Baina glanced at Liu Handong, her mood was extremely complicated. The boy who was jumping happily a few days ago was now separated from the yin and yang, which was really unacceptable. As a news reporter, he was used as a gunman, and she felt a little unhappy. But now, It has to be raised up, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Lan family has been taken advantage of.
Liu Handong took a few steps forward, and Zhu Taojun stood in front of him: "What are you doing?"
"I'm his brother." Liu Handong said.
Huanxi stood up: "Uncle, I know him."
Zhu Taojun glared at Liu Handong fiercely and stepped aside.
There are many people here, including a large number of three aunts and six women who were hired by Zhu Taojun. They can't be beaten, scolded, or even speak. Liu Handong whispered: "Huanxi, can you hold on?"
Huan Xi looked at his grieving mother, his dull father, and his younger brother covered by a white cloth. He was the only one who was awake in the family and could make rational decisions.
"I can hold on." Huanxi stood up, but was shaky. Liu Handong supported her and walked towards the emergency room on the side of the hall. Baina followed closely behind. Zhu Taojun wanted to stop her, but couldn't find a suitable name. , had no choice but to give up in frustration.
There was oxygen in the emergency room, but all the nurses had run away. Liu Handong inserted the oxygen tube into Huanxi's nostril and asked her to lie down to rest. Baina turned on the recording function of her mobile phone and asked: "What happened?"
Huanxi's eyes were filled with tears, and she said feebly: "It's summer vacation. Huansha went out to play with his classmates. He didn't come back until midnight. He turned off his cell phone. Only the next day did he find out that he committed suicide by jumping off the building... Huansha didn't Possibly committing suicide! Someone must have harmed him!"