The police are on the front line of dealing with ordinary people, and frictions, squabbles, and misunderstandings are often intertwined.
On a larger scale, if the government's demolition work is not going well and the people are not satisfied with the compensation, the police will cooperate and act in a unified manner; the bosses will run away due to unpaid wages, and migrant workers will go to the government to demand wages, and the police will be responsible for stopping and appeasing them.
Talking about small things, there are many things like deducting fines for car violations, not being able to get refunds for telecommunications fraud, etc. Over time, the police have gradually become an outlet for social conflicts.
When you encounter a robbery, you shout "It's a robbery, someone's robbery" and the pedestrians move away in fear of getting away from you; if you shout "The police are beating someone", passers-by A, B, C and D, righteous people from all walks of life, and others will immediately rush to your side.
Reporters from local media, as well as colorful trolls who came from nowhere, came to film, record, and broadcast live.
this is the truth.
Zhengming District Public Security Bureau, Inspectorate Brigade, Complaint Center
"Hey, have you heard? There is a police officer in our bureau who was on the hot search today!"
"I know! It's Chen Shu from the Zhongshan Institute. Have you seen the video of him beating someone?"
"Look. The beating was quite severe. I don't know if the man was injured. If there were broken bones or something, I guess Chen Shu would have to go to jail!"
"Hey, I've heard about this a long time ago. The police assistance team in their station has been blown up, but Chen Shu is luckier. I heard from the person who took him into custody that day that the person who was beaten was not seriously injured."
"Oh, there's so much noise online!"
"Those trolls are just worried that the world will not be in chaos. But having said that, according to the police who are online, I think the final result will definitely be dismissed. I heard that he just mentioned the deputy director."
"The deputy director, he's Sheriff Grid! But he's also a deputy. This person's background is Director Zhang, and this time Director Zhang was slapped in the face."
Hum! You have today too!
Why were you so arrogant back then!
Deng Xiaochao sat in the corner, listening to the police officers at the complaint center chatting about Chen Shu's gossip, feeling very happy.
At this moment, when he heard everyone talking about the bureau leaders, he stood up and shouted: "Why are you chewing your tongue? Does it hurt to be idle? Get to work quickly."
Having said this, Deng Xiaochao suddenly felt palpitated. He frowned and pretended to go to the workbench while peeking at Lin Qi who was sitting by the window.
I felt relieved when I saw that the other person was just holding his cell phone and there was nothing unusual about it.
When he secretly posted the report video online, he used several newly registered accounts, and the associated mobile phone number was also a non-real-name black card that he entrusted a friend in the traffic police detachment to apply for when he was in the publicity section of the traffic police detachment in the early years. It should not be discovered by anyone.
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etc!
Unless someone is interested in linking the traffic police-related posts he made through the online accounts associated with these mobile phone numbers a few years ago with the video of the beating that was secretly posted this time.
Another comparison showed the time when he was transferred from the traffic police detachment to the inspection brigade.
The secret will be revealed soon!
Thinking of this, Deng Xiaochao's hair stood up. He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and walked quickly back to his desk. He took out his mobile phone from the drawer and deleted all the posts and videos he posted last night.
"Fortunately, fortunately I found it! No matter what, the momentum has been created, and it doesn't matter if I delete it now." He comforted himself.
Here, Lin Qi was sitting in his seat, bathing in the sunshine, looking at the information on the screen of his mobile phone, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
That was a message sent from one of his comrades who worked in the Internet surveillance department.
"I checked the accounts you sent me and found that some of them were associated with mobile phones that had only posted positive posts about the traffic police a few years ago. However, these trolls are not members of our online review team.
I guess it’s from the traffic police.”
"Click."
He pressed the lock screen button, took Deng Xiaochao's resume that was placed aside, and began to read it carefully.
Dongzhou TV Station, "Yang Shuo News" Column Team Office
"Sister Yang, isn't this policeman the one we met last time when we went to his police station to film a program?" Photographer Xiao Zhao pointed at the phone screen and asked Zhang Yang, who was busy reviewing news materials.
Zhang Yang was very busy these days because he was busy handing over "Yang Talks News" and didn't use his mobile phone to read news. When he heard his colleague's words, the resolute face of the young policeman at that time appeared in his mind.
"I am a policeman, but not a Virgin!"
When I recall it at this moment, the lingering sound lingers as if it was just yesterday.
She stretched her head and looked at photographer Xiao Zhao's cell phone.
In the video, a man wearing a black coat is holding an iron rod and hitting another man who is curled up on the ground with his head in his hands and wearing a yellow overalls from a takeaway company.
Seeing that Zhang Yang's attention had been attracted, Xiao Zhao continued to explain: "This video was posted last night and spread on the Internet at that time. Everyone said that the police beat people randomly and were inhumane. The Public Security Bureau just issued a notice saying
The man who was beaten is an active criminal suspect who was arrested on suspicion of home invasion and robbery with a knife."
Then he shrugged: "It's been so long, what's the use of talking about it now? Are you letting the person who was so happy to spray in front of you slap yourself in the face?"
Zhang Yang reached out and pointed at the comments on the right side of the video. He saw that there were indeed rows of comments questioning the police's abuse of power or excessive use of force. There were even messages claiming that even if the police arrest criminals, they should not use force.
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"Convince people with virtue." Zhang Yang pointed at the message and smiled.
"Sister Yang, they thought the police were playing games by arresting people. If they were robbing their house, let's see if they still have the enthusiasm."
Zhang Yang pushed the phone back to Xiao Zhao: "You go ahead and do your work. I'll take a look myself."
She took out her mobile phone and skillfully opened a series of local news apps or social software. All of them were denunciations of the police beatings by the Zhongshan Police Station. Occasionally, there was a little rational discussion mixed in, but it was fleeting.
I closed the app, called up my address book, and made a call. Before the other party picked up the phone, I quickly walked to a deserted corner outside the office.
"Hey, Uncle Ma, I'm Xiao Yang."
"Hey, you still understand me. Yes, I want to ask you someone?"
"Well, yes, he is a police officer from your bureau. I am not interviewing him, nor am I asking for news materials. I just want to ask you how this person is doing."
"My name is Chen Shu, from Zhongshan Police Station. I want to know how he is doing."
".So hard work? No. 1 in total hits overall?"
"Oh, you drove your car alone and crashed into the kidnapper's car? Are the others okay?"
"He's from a police station and he's still in charge of homicide cases?"
"A money-splitting boy on duty?"
"What! He went to your place today and gave a durian to everyone in the office? Didn't he get into trouble today? Why did he act like nothing was wrong?"
"Oh, I was called by the director to wait in the bureau. I went to visit you when I had nothing to do. You are really interesting."
"Okay, thank you Uncle Ma. I'll hang up then. Goodbye!"
Zhang Yang suppressed a smile and hung up the phone. It turned out that while everyone regarded the police-related public opinion as a top priority, the person involved was wandering around as if it was nothing.
"This is a feast to entertain the public. They have selling points, traffic, exposure, the pleasure of pointing out the country, and conversation topics over meals and drinks. The only person injured is the policeman who is inexplicably infamy."
She stuffed her cell phone into her pocket and leaned against the window, crossing her arms and looking at the bustling city outside the TV station building. Under her calm appearance, she was brewing a passionate plan.
Under the general trend, she decided to go against the current.