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7-18 Zhou Wen-style processing

After a quick communication, Zhou Wen learned that the young police officer named Sun Jihai was a section chief of the Legal Affairs Department of the County Public Security Bureau. He happened to be on duty today. Several other police officers also rushed from home to deal with emergencies. Due to the incident,

Suddenly, the key to the police armory room was in the hands of the political commissar again, so these people didn't even have batons in their hands. The only thing that came in handy was the electric horn in Xiao Sun's hand...

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Tonight's mass incident broke out too suddenly. It's the weekend again, and the relevant leaders can't be contacted. The emergency plan has become a waste of paper. The only ones who can come in handy now are Zhou Wen's security guards, Xiao Sun and others.

There were less than ten of them but they had to face tens of thousands of angry people. This power disparity was too great.

According to Xiao Sun's introduction, some parents of children with children blocked Xie Yuqiang, the owner of Prodigy Nutritional Milk, at the entrance of the dormitory of the Quality Supervision Bureau and smashed his car.

He also fell into it. A police car was overturned, a number of innocent private cars were smashed, and car tires were burned. A large number of people who did not know the truth joined in and surrounded the police officer and Xie Yuqiang. The situation further escalated, and Xiao Sun and the others took over.

He only rushed over when the trapped police officer called for help, but found that there were not enough people to see him. In desperation, he called the county duty room. Xiao Sun could not come, and Xiao Sun had no idea that Zhou Wen could come. He had a leader.

Sitting there, several policemen also felt a little more at ease.

How could they know that Zhou Wen came here with the intention of burning the boat? If this matter is handled well, the future will be unlimited. If it is not handled well, it will not be a matter of being entered into another book. At least he will be fired from public office, but he has already

I was mentally prepared for the worst. At worst, I would quit and go do business with Liu Ziguang. Just because of my relationship with an old classmate, he wouldn't have to worry about his own livelihood.

With a team of police and security guards, Zhou Wen walked towards the crowd gathering place. At this moment, Nantai County had a different kind of hustle and bustle. Fires were everywhere in the city, people were shouting, and a shirtless old man stood on the roadside waving a banana fan.

Watching, young people are riding bicycles and electric scooters everywhere, children are playing happily like New Year, and they are running together. There are crowds of people in the distance, a large black area full of people, and the ground is covered with glass shards and

Broken Bricks, the closer Zhou Wen gets to this group of people, the harder Zhou Wen's heart beats.

Zhou Wen understands how bad the relationship between cadres and the masses in Nantai County has become. If he expresses any discomfort at all, he will be beaten into a row with Xie Yuqiang by the angry crowd, and will be torn into small pieces. Maybe he will be doused with gasoline.



He didn't dare to think any more, shook his head vigorously, stopped, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and dialed his home number.

"Hey, who are you looking for?" My wife's lazy voice sounded in my ears. It was already ten o'clock in the night and the family was already asleep.

"It's me, where's the baby."

"You're asleep, and you're still asking dad to buy toys. Why is it so noisy at your place?"

"It's okay, Xiaojing, I just want to say, I love you."

"Oh Zhou Wen, what happened to you today..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Wen had already hung up the phone, turned around and shouted: "Follow me!" After saying that, he walked forward resolutely, the wind blew up his clothes, and there was a strong wind rustling Yi Shuihan's

A heroic and tragic atmosphere.

Everyone has never seen such a majestic side to the kind-hearted Assistant Zhou. Several tall security guards helped him open a passage and walked towards the besieged police car.

In fact, the situation is not as bad as imagined, and the masses are not ignorant of the truth. They just want to vent their depression and punish the initiator of this disaster. Moreover, there is no strict organizational system. Zhou Wen and the others squeezed in without much effort.

Come in.

The matter has become so big that no official has come forward so far. The people have been angry for a long time. Now when they see an official-like person appear, they suddenly become excited again.

It was summer, and the people enjoying the cool air on the streets were all wearing slippers, large trousers and undershirts. How could they be so meticulously dressed as white shirts, trousers and leather shoes? Zhou Wen was not very old, but he looked mature, with a side-parted head and gold-rimmed glasses. No matter how he looked, he looked like a man

He is an official, not to mention that he has a group of followers and policemen behind him.

"The officials are here, the officials are here." The crowd whispered to each other, and a group of idle people standing in front, holding beer bottles and broken bricks and attacking the police car, also started making noises.

The police car was surrounded by the crowd. The windows were smashed, the doors were blocked, and the two headlights were broken. Xie Yuqiang and four policemen were hiding in the car. They were covered in rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, and glass shards. When they saw

When the reinforcements arrived, a look of relief suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Please stop!" As soon as Zhou Wen opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was so weak. He quickly picked up the electric horn and put it to his mouth. After a whistle, his voice was amplified several times by the electric horn, but he wanted the square to

It is still very difficult for tens of thousands of people gathered in the city to hear it.

"What do you do? What qualifications do you have to ask us to stop?" the crowd shouted, who has never seen an official, why should I give you face?

"He is the assistant to the county magistrate. Calm down and listen to Assistant Zhou." Xiao Sun and others also persuaded patiently. Everyone knows that the masses are like a powder keg now, and they can only come with soft things, not hard things.

But the scene was so chaotic that no one could listen to Zhou Wen's words. Several more beer bottles were thrown from behind, almost hitting Zhou Wen's head. The brown beer bottles turned into a pile of glass slag under his feet, which also reminded Zhou Wen that regular

Persuasion and education no longer work. If you want to calm the situation, you must take strong medicine!

Thinking of this, he walked towards the police car, jumped on the trunk of the car in full view of everyone, then stood on the car, raised the electric horn, and shouted in his loudest voice: "Destroy the poisonous milk powder and shoot Xie Yuqiang!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent. As an official, he must be responsible for his own words and deeds. Being cautious in any public situation is not too much, especially in this special situation. It can be said that Zhou Wen's every

Every sentence represents the officialdom. How can we not be shocked when he suddenly shouts such shocking slogans, which were only shouted in the early days of liberation?

Taking advantage of the perfect opportunity when the audience was silent, Zhou Wen continued: "My surname is Zhou, and I work for the county government. I won't talk about the situation today. I just want to say that I also have a child, only four years old this year, and I also drink milk powder.

If you don’t kill this evil milk producer who is so heartless, the people will not be outraged!”

Suddenly there was thunderous applause. Zhou Wen has also experienced some big scenes. When attending various meetings, he has seen many scenes of collective applause. But like today, when tens of thousands of people applauded heartily, enthusiastically, and from the bottom of their hearts, it was

This is the first time I heard it.

He hung the electric horn on his body and stretched out his hands to press it around. This was a typical official gesture to indicate that the applause could stop. However, the crowd still applauded enthusiastically, and the applause like thunderous waves continued for several minutes.

After finally quieting down, Zhou Wen raised the loudspeaker again and said: "Criminals who produce poisonous milk must be severely punished by the law, but not now! We are a legal society. If a crime is committed, the country, the government, and the courts will punish it.

If anyone can be convicted, society will be in chaos."

There was some restlessness below, and there seemed to be some dissatisfaction. Zhou Wen quickly said: "If you ask me, shooting this idiot is an advantage for him!"

Someone suddenly cheered loudly below. Officials on TV usually speak calmly and with a tone of voice. How can this official speak so close to the people and so tastefully? Now at least the common people have recognized Zhou Wen and no longer regard him as an enemy.

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"I suggest that you treat others in their own way. If anyone has the milk of a child prodigy, donate it. Let the dogs drink it and drink it in death!"

There was another burst of cheers from below, and Xiao Sun also secretly pointed his thumbs up. Assistant Zhou had a way. Even if he asked Xie Yuqiang to drink a box of prodigy milk, he wouldn't be able to kill anyone. But if the trouble continued like this, he might be dragged out and beaten to death.

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Some enthusiastic people quickly went to a nearby shop and brought two boxes of Prodigy Milk. Zhou Wen stood on the roof of the car and ordered: "Let's ask our public security personnel to come forward and arrest Xie Yuqiang first."

How could the several disheveled policemen in the car not understand what Assistant Zhou was saying to them? They quickly climbed out and handcuffed Xie Yuqiang. Poor Boss Xie had turned into a trembling quail, and his arrogance had long since disappeared.

"Drink! Don't even think about leaving until you finish drinking these!" Zhou Wen shouted in a stern voice while holding up the electric horn. Xie Yuqiang was not a fool. In this case, let alone let him drink milk, he would even eat shit. He quickly used the belt

The handcuffed hand took out a box of child prodigy milk and pulled out the straw as if to drink it.

"This won't work, bring him a big basin!" Zhou Wen yelled viciously, then looked around and said: "The space here is too small, everyone can't see it, let's change places and drink on the table."

There was a stage set up not far away from the entrance of the shopping mall. It was used by a company to prepare for a road show tomorrow. It came in handy. Zhou Wen asked the police to escort Xie Yuqiang and carried two boxes of Prodigy Milk to the stage. There were thousands of pairs of milk in the square.

Under his gaze, he opened packages of prodigy milk, poured it into a stainless steel basin, and forced Xie Yuqiang to drink it.

Xie Yuqiang was holding the washbasin with a confused look on his face. Zhou Wen waved his hand, and two security guys immediately came over, held down Xie Yuqiang's head, pried open his mouth, and poured the water into the washbasin. Not much of what was drunk was spilled out.

But this scene is extremely stimulating to the senses, and the crowd in the audience is excited again, but now the initiative is in Zhou Wen's hands.

"Give it to me, and it will be mine if you drink it to death!" Zhou Wen kicked Xie Yuqiang hard in the back. Looking from the audience, this kick was quite hard. In fact, it didn't take much effort. Zhou Wen was acting.

While venting the anger of the masses, Xiao Sun and the other police officers also understood and tried their best to cooperate.

Seeing that Xie Yuqiang was being tortured so much, Zhou Wen picked up the electric speaker again: "The radio said there will be heavy rain in the evening, everyone should disperse. We have to go to work tomorrow. Xie Yuqiang is left to us. Don't worry, he will never have any good results.

eat."

The crowd burst into laughter, and a pale electric light flashed across the sky at the right time. A few seconds later, an overwhelming thunder sounded, indicating that a heavy rain was coming. The onlookers went home one after another. When the heavy rain started,

At that time, even those idle members of society who still had unfinished ideas and were afraid of bringing chaos to the world also left one after another.

The heavy rain poured on the stage roof, making a heavy sound. Zhou Wen felt that his back was soaked and exhausted, as if he had played a whole football match. He didn't care about his image anymore, sat down on the ground and asked Xiao Sun

: "Is there any cigarette?"

Xiao Sun took out the cigarette case, handed one over, and helped Zhou Wen light it. He sincerely praised: "Assistant Zhou, I am really grateful to you today."

Several other policemen who were trapped in the car also came over to thank Zhou Wen. Zhou Wen was exhausted and had no energy to say anything to them. He just shook hands and patted his shoulders.

Suddenly, someone pointed at Xie Yuqiang, who was lying on the ground with his stomach swollen like a ball, foaming at the mouth, and said, "What should he do?"


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