After more than half an hour, a police car drove over. After changing cars, they finally arrived at the Lixin Town Police Station smoothly.
Xue Chen entered the police station and when he passed an office, he saw Feng Xinliang, with a piece of gauze on his head, lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone.
Feng Xinliang glanced at Xue Chen from the corner of his eye, narrowed his eyes, stood up and came to Xue Chen, and said to the black-faced policeman on the side: "Brother Hai, thank you for your hard work, take him to the conference room."
When they arrived at the conference room, the black-faced policeman took away Xue Chen's cell phone and said, "Just sit here and don't move." After that, he turned around and left.
As soon as the black-faced policeman left, Feng Xinliang came in, along with a fat policeman wearing big sunglasses. The two sat down opposite Xue Chen.
Feng Xinliang raised his eyes, glanced at Xue Chen, and said angrily: "You dare to incite the masses to beat me?"
Xue Chen saw Feng Xinliang telling lies with his eyes open, glanced at him, and said nothing.
"Are you mute, or are you too scared to open your mouth?" Feng Xinliang asked mockingly.
Xue Chen still ignored Feng Xinliang, but looked at the policeman wearing big sunglasses who came with him, and asked: "Excuse me, are you the director?"
The policeman took off his big sunglasses, leaned back on the chair, and breathed out a breath of alcohol: "Yes, I am Yang Dagang, the director of the town police station. Now quickly explain your question, why do people gather to make trouble and violently resist?
According to the law, beating a public servant, don’t you know it is a crime?”
Hearing that Director Yang was convicted as soon as he opened his mouth, and that all of them were serious crimes, Xue Chen's expression gradually became cold: "Director Yang, you need to provide evidence when you speak."
"Evidence? Haha."
Feng Xinliang laughed exaggeratedly twice, then slammed the table, stood up and yelled, "What I said is proof! Xue, you'd better be smarter, now I'm being beaten and my car is smashed
It’s broken, it’s all because of you, tell me what to do!”
Looking at the stern Feng Xinliang, Xue Chen folded his arms and asked calmly: "What do you think we should do? Let me listen."
Feng Xinliang just heard that the black-faced policeman said that Xue Chen had called, but no one had come to ventilate him. He guessed that although Xue Chen had some money, it didn't matter, so there was no need to worry about anything, and he must deal with Xue Chen severely.
Only then can I relieve my bad breath from being hit by a taxi.
"What should I do? It depends on whether you want to keep things private or keep things official."
"Let's talk privately first." Xue Chen said lightly.
"You want to be private? Humph, you are not confused." Feng Xinliang put one hand on the table and knocked it gently, his narrowed eyes showed greed, and his thin head shook, "If you want to
If it’s private, you must agree to three conditions.”
"What three conditions?"
"The first thing is to pay the money for road construction to the town's road construction fund account in accordance with the regulations of the town. The second thing is, as you have also seen, I was injured and the medical expenses were 200,000 yuan, one cent less.
No, the third thing is, my car was smashed into a mess, you go and fix it for me, but before the repair is done, you have to keep your car at the police station."
Xue Chen listened carefully and nodded from time to time, but there was no expression on his face.
"If you agree to these three points, then this matter will be over, and I can pretend that nothing happened." Feng Xinliang leaned forward and looked at Xue Chen, as if he wanted to use his tyrannical aura to intimidate Xue Chen.
, let him agree.
Yang Dagang, the director of the police station who was sitting nearby, nodded with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with the divorce conditions proposed by his brother Feng Xinliang, which could be said to be comprehensive.
If this matter is done well, it will be a "big harvest", especially when he heard that the other party drives a Mercedes-Benz G500, he is even more excited. Once it is used as a mortgage, he can start playing with it. He wants to
Take it back? Wait for it to be scrapped.
Just when Feng Xinliang opened his mouth to propose a secret condition, the cell phone that was taken away by the black-faced policeman started ringing. The black-faced policeman picked it up without even looking at it.
"Xue Chen, this is Wang Hao. I heard Yang Guang tell you about you. Where are you now?"
The black-faced policeman chuckled: "The Xue Chen you mentioned is at the police station now."
"Police station? Who are you?" Wang Hao asked.
"Who are you? It's not your turn to ask who I am!" the black-faced policeman returned angrily.
Wang Hao on the other side of the phone looked gloomy and said solemnly: "I am Wang Hao, secretary to the mayor of Haicheng City. Now, I want you to let Xue Chen go immediately!"
The black-faced policeman was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Are you the mayor's secretary? What about me, or the mayor's father, and you are playing this trick with me, thinking you can scare me?" He cursed a few more times.
Finally, he hung up the phone with a cold hum.
At this time, another police officer came over and asked with a smile: "Brother Hai, who are you scolding? You scolded me so happily."
The black-faced policeman slapped his cell phone on the table and recounted what had just happened. At the end, he couldn't help but laugh: "He actually said he was the mayor's secretary. Do you think it's funny or not?"
The police officer also laughed, and he picked up Xue Chen's cell phone and looked through it a few times. Suddenly, he saw a memo recorded on the cell phone, which made him stop laughing.
"Go to the mayor's house for dinner."
He subconsciously glanced at the date recorded on the memo. It was already half a month ago. His smile gradually froze. He swallowed and showed it to the black-faced policeman: "Hai...Brother Hai, look at this."
memorandum."
The black-faced policeman took the phone with a puzzled look on his face. After taking a look at the memo, his pupils shrank and sweat broke out from his pores.
"Brother Hai, he...can't predict the future, so he might as well have made such a fake message in advance and put it on his phone." The police officer said with a slightly trembling voice.
For a moment, the black-faced policeman felt a little dizzy, his eyesight went dark, his whole body was shaking with coldness and sweating, and his heart was twitching. The six words on the phone were so dazzling that he didn't dare to look at them again.
Wang Hao, who was scolded a few times by the black-faced policeman, was holding his cell phone with an angry look on his face. He was the first secretary of the mayor. No one in Haicheng City dared to look at him, let alone scold him.
But the other party was just a low-level police officer at the grassroots police station. He dared to scold him openly. Not only that, he also insulted the mayor. He was so bold and lawless!
After calming down for a while, he immediately went to the municipal government office and asked the people in the office to search for civil servants from Lixin Town who worked in Haicheng.
He learned a lesson this time and had to find someone he could trust to make a phone call, lest the same thing happen again.
Feng Gui was sitting in his office in the town government office building, looking impatiently at Qi Changhe, the head of Liushu Village, who was standing in front of him.
"Qi Changhe, that Xue Chen incited the masses and openly injured public servants. This is a crime. As the village chief, you did not stop the crime. I did not hold you accountable. You are already lenient. Now get out and don't disturb me.
Office!"
Qi Changhe's face turned red, he clenched his fists, and said loudly and tremblingly: "Secretary Feng, Xue Chen has not committed any crime. The villagers were impulsive because they pushed people too hard and went too far. Xue Chen must be released now, otherwise
...I will go to the city or the province to file a complaint!"
Feng Gui was disdainful and looked at Qi Changhe coldly: "Sue me? I think you, the village chief, don't want to do it anymore!"
Just when Feng Gui was about to call someone to kick Qi Changhe out, the cell phone on the table rang. He was a little surprised to see that the caller ID turned out to be a call from Yao Qing, the former town secretary who had been transferred to the Haicheng City Forestry Bureau.
"It's old Secretary Yao. It's been a long time since we last seen each other."
"Feng Gui, you are in trouble." The person opposite said seriously.
Hearing Yao Qing's words from the other side, Feng Gui was stunned for a moment: "Brother Yao, what did you say?"
"Feng Gui, you've caused trouble, you've caused big trouble!"
Feng Gui felt a little scared: "Brother Yao, please explain clearly, what trouble did I get into?"
"You touched someone who cannot be touched! I just received a call from the city government. It was from Secretary Wang who is next to Mayor Zhao Mingquan..."
Feng Gui's face gradually turned pale as he listened to the phone call. When he hung up the phone, his shirt was soaked with sweat unknowingly. His eyes were dazed for a moment, and then he suddenly stood up, ignored Qi Changhe, and rushed out.
I walked into the office, went downstairs and drove straight to the police station!
In the conference room of the police station, after Feng Xinliang mentioned the three conditions for the affair, he looked at Xue Chen with a fierce look: "I have already put forward the conditions. You can think clearly about whether you agree or not! I think
You should be a smart person. It's best to recognize the current situation clearly and don't do things that bring trouble to yourself. It is only natural and right to waste money and eliminate disasters."
"What if I don't agree?" Xue Chen asked lazily.
"Don't be so shameless. If you..." Feng Xinliang stood up angrily, Yang Dagang also frowned, and the flesh on his face trembled.
But at this moment, the door was pushed open with a bang, and the black-faced policeman rushed in in panic. Yang Dagang asked unhappily: "What's the matter?"
The black-faced policeman came up to him, his lips were trembling, he was swallowing hard, and he glanced at Xue Chen, wanting to ask the director and Feng Xinliang to go out and tell him about his amazing discovery.
But before he could speak, the door was pushed open again with a clang. Yang Dagang suddenly felt a little angry, thinking that he didn't understand any rules and didn't know how to knock on the door. He was about to curse a few words, but saw the intruder.
The person who came in was Feng Gui, the town secretary, and he immediately shut his mouth.
"dad?"
"Secretary Feng?"
Seeing Feng Gui's sudden arrival, both Feng Xinliang and Yang Dagang were a little surprised.
Feng Gui glanced at the two of them with a livid face, without saying a word, but strode to the conference table, stretched out his hands to hold one of Xue Chen's hands, and forced a smile on his face: "You
This is Mr. Xue Chen. I'm really sorry. I misunderstood you. It's the police station's fault. I will definitely ask them to apologize to you." (To be continued)