The male staff of Huaqing Pool were held together alone, seven or eight of them squatting obediently with their hands on their heads. Next to them, a group of police officers carrying rubber sticks watched eagerly.
When Bei Xiaoshuai and Zhuo Li poked their heads around the street corner, Wang Xing was also looking around, just in time to see their sneaky heads. Wang Xing stood up subconsciously, but was hit on the knee by the police officer with a rubber baton: "Squat down!
What are you looking at!”
Wang Xing bit his lip and said nothing. He continued to bury his head between his knees in silence. Tonight, something suddenly happened. First, two guests went crazy with alcohol upstairs and attracted the attention of the security guards. After that, the police suddenly found it difficult to even report the report.
There was no time. Wang Xing and the others were caught on the spot. Two troublesome guests showed their IDs and led people to search the private room and arrested both the technician and the guests. This time, the evidence was conclusive and could not be relied on.
When he was escorted out, Wang Xing had been searching for Brother Zhuo but found nothing. Could it be that he had run away? You must know that his office is on the third floor. If he jumped down, he would probably break his leg.
A group of people were put into a police car and Iveco drove away from the scene with its police lights flashing. Those involved were sent to the branch compound and dealt with one by one.
There was a row of people squatting along the wall in the yard of the branch. The cold winter night made them shiver, and their lips were all blue. Wang Xing raised his hand and shouted: "Report!"
The police officer asked: "What are you doing!"
"I have something to report to the government."
"You have to say it when it's your turn."
I had no choice but to hold my arms and continue to wait. The temperature in the bathing center was very high. Usually everyone only wore a shirt and a suit jacket. Now we were squatting in the ice and snow, not to mention how cold it was. Fortunately, the police did not want to waste time and wrote the transcript very quickly.
Finally it was Wang Xing's turn. After he was taken in and interrogated, it was Officer Yang Feng who interrogated him.
"Name, **, place of origin..." After a series of questions, Wang Xing said: "Officer, I want to make a call."
"Did I let you speak?" Yang Feng glared at him fiercely and said to the person taking notes next to him: "This person is the foreman of Huaqing Pool. He is suspected of several cases of intentional injury and should be detained first."
After saying that, he waved his hands and the two policemen pulled Wang Xing out and locked him in a detention room until he could be sent to the detention center tomorrow.
The detention room was overcrowded, and everyone was huddled together to keep warm. It must be said that the security brigade handled this kind of prostitution case with surprisingly high efficiency. Those prostitutes have been released six times in a row. Each person was fined 5,000 yuan. If you pay, you can leave. If you don't, it's public security.
It's up to you to decide which one is more economical for you to be detained for fifteen days and your work unit must be notified and your family members must be notified.
At midnight, the iron door of the female prisoner's detention room next door opened, and the crying technicians were escorted out to an unknown location. Wang Xing was alarmed and asked the person next to him: "Weren't they sent to the detention center tomorrow? Why did they leave tonight?"
That person was also confused.
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It was snowing and freezing outside. Bei Xiaoshuai and Zhuo Li walked along the wall, one foot at a time, one foot at a time. They came to the road and took a taxi to the train station. When they arrived at the station, they looked at the ticket office and the entrance.
The heavily armed police officers scanned the people in the square in front of the station with vigilant eyes. Zhuo Li subconsciously took a step back. He was wearing a pair of slippers, which was enough to expose his feet.
"We can't stay here and leave quickly." The two got into the taxi and left in a hurry. They looked blankly at the falling snowflakes outside and didn't know where to go. Suddenly Zhuo Li's eyes lit up and he said: "Yes."
Half an hour later, the two entered the old factory of Chenguang Machinery Factory. Zhuo Li couldn't wait to get into an abandoned workshop and dug out a pair of labor protection leather shoes from the tattered metal tool box. He also tore off a piece of curtain and wrapped his feet in leather shoes.
Then he slowly exhaled: "It's so warm."
Suddenly a flashlight flashed outside. Zhuo Li pulled Bei Xiaoshuai down and suddenly thought that this was his territory and shouted: "Who is it?"
"Me." Someone outside answered.
Bei Xiaoshuai shouted in surprise: "It's Brother Guang!"
When the two came out, they saw that it was Liu Ziguang who had arrived. The three of them were relatively silent. Liu Ziguang already knew what had happened just now. Liu Ziguang already knew that the high soil slope had been turned over. Almost all the young people had been caught. This catastrophe was really fierce.
Liu Ziguang took off his woolen coat and put it on Zhuo Li, turned off the flashlight and said, "I knew you would hide here and follow me."
The three of them left the abandoned workshop and climbed out from a wall. Liu Ziguang's Phaeton was parked outside. Zhuo Li hesitated: "Where to go? Is it safe to take your car?"
Liu Ziguang said: "Don't worry it's not serious enough to warrant a wanted warrant."
Bei Xiaoshuai and Zhuo Li got into the car and sat in the driver's seat with nervous expressions. Liu Ziguang helped them close the car door and leaned down and said: "If you have money and documents in the car, when you go to the provincial capital to find a leather paradise, he will take care of you two."
Once the news is over, I will personally go to the provincial capital to pick you up."
Zhuo Li and Bei Xiaoshuai nodded vigorously and the car started slowly and disappeared into the swirling snow and fog. It wasn't until the light of the taillights could no longer be seen that Liu Ziguang turned up his coat collar and sighed, stepping on the snow and squeaking back.
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Liu Ziguang went to the Municipal Public Security Bureau early the next morning. He planned to ask Deputy Director Song Jianfeng to inquire about the situation. After all, it was just a fight case and no one was killed. At most, he had to pay some money to bring him down.
He was stopped in the city bureau's communication room and asked who he was looking for. Liu Ziguang said he was looking for Director Song and was told that Deputy Director Song no longer worked at the Public Security Bureau.
Liu Ziguang was shocked and asked: "Where has the Song Bureau been transferred?"
The answer was: "Pingtiao went to the Justice Bureau to become the deputy director."
Liu Ziguang had no choice but to go back to the Justice Bureau and the Public Security Bureau. Although they are both bureaus, there is a huge gap in level and function. To put it bluntly, they are worlds apart. Song Jianfeng, a strong detective expert at the right age, was actually transferred to an unfamiliar unit.
Being a deputy is not a disguised form of demotion.
Many people in Gao Tupo were arrested this time. Many of the half-grown children who usually followed Bei Xiaoshuai were arrested for fighting. As a result, they were detained by public security for fifteen days and sent to Taolin Detention Center.
Suddenly the phone rang, I took it out and saw that it was Liu Ziguang, the principal of Chenguang Children's Middle School, Lao Wang, who picked up the call and told him that he had something to discuss and asked him to come to the school quickly.
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**The resistance disappeared. Anju** The company's staff came to the site again. The first snow in early winter was not heavy. It stopped in the middle of the night. People came and went, cars rolled over the road, and the road soon became muddy and dirty.
Dark stains.
Lao Qi's ears were connected, his head was bandaged and he was wearing a dog-skin hat. He stood at the entrance of the ** company and scolded Fang Qiu, directing the ** workers to enter the scene with spittle flying everywhere.
An operation last night arrested all those who maliciously hindered the progress of the project. Lao Qi felt extremely happy and his voice was much louder than yesterday. A small excavator rumbled in and left two tracks on the ground. The owner of the canteen was desperate.
Squatting at the door and crying without tears, Uncle Guo also stood in front of the car repair shop he had run for decades, looking sad.
The residents of Gaotupo all came and stood silently outside the cordon set up by the ** company, silently watching all this.
Today is the day when ** officially starts construction. In order to deter these unscrupulous people, Jing Huye contacted the District ** Law Enforcement Bureau and also came to cooperate with the operation. Several ** law enforcement officers wearing pea green winter duty uniforms stood beside them holding DVDs and walkie-talkies.
Is it the main force of ** who came to support us or is it someone from Anju Company.
Today is a big day, October 30th according to the lunar calendar. Mr. Hu has read the almanac and said that today is suitable for relocation. At 9:25 am, five minutes before the start of construction, Mr. Tiger drove his Cayenne to the site. He wore the mink coat he bought at the Dihao Mall a few days ago.
His extraordinary appearance makes him look like a wealthy person.
Mr. Hu got out of the car, closed the car door and stepped forward to shake hands with several heads of the ** Law Enforcement Bureau. Then he said to Lao Qi: "Lao Qi, you can do it. You are not in the line of fire even if you are slightly injured."
Lao Qi said: "Brother Hu, I have to handle the things you tell me beautifully, otherwise it won't taste good when you drink."
Mr. Hu smiled and took out his Sanwu cigarettes and handed one to Lao Qi. He glanced sideways at the canteen and the car repair shop and asked, "Why don't they want to move?"
"These two old guys won't shed tears until they see the coffin. Mr. Tiger, if you take good care of it, I will tear down his shack."
Everyone in Anju Company was eager to express his gratitude. Lao Qiyi waved his hand. Everyone rushed forward and moved everything out of the canteen. The excavator rumbled up and the huge shovel was about to raze the canteen to the ground.
The boss was crying and screaming, but his arms were held up and he could only watch this scene.
Suddenly, Uncle Guo stepped forward and stood in front of the excavator, opened his arms and shouted: "Stop!"
The excavator stopped and all eyes at the scene were focused on Uncle Guo. Mr. Hu threw away his cigarette butt and asked with narrowed eyes: "Who is this?"
"The old coffin guy who repairs cars." Lao Qi cursed with disdain.
Uncle Guo stood as straight as a javelin with an awe-inspiring expression. The residents on the high slope were a little stunned that Uncle Guo, who was usually hunched over and with a kind face, actually had such a brave side.
"Lao Li's canteen has been here for 30 years, and my car repair shop has been here for 30 years. For 30 years, we have paid taxes and operated legally. We have never troubled anyone. This house is also a legal building with formalities approved by the office.
What reason do you have to demolish the small livelihood that two sixty-year-olds depend on? Aren’t we citizens of the Republic? Isn’t our right to survival not protected by law?”
After speaking these righteous words, the comrades of the Law Enforcement Bureau all laughed softly. We have seen this kind of thing so many times that it is not enough to break the sky. Illegal buildings hinder the development of the city. Of course, these old guys must be demolished. It is just a matter of the overall situation.
There is no view.
Mr. Hu smiled sarcastically and took another cigarette out of his mouth and said, "Old Qi, I'm pretty good at talking. I'll take a look at you."
Lao Qi waved his hand neatly: "Shovel!"
The excavator roared again. Uncle Guo pulled the bakelite buttons of the military coat in front of his chest with both hands, and all the buttons were opened, revealing the grass green military uniform underneath. Under the bright red collar badges on both sides were rows of dazzling medals!