Han Guang is an experienced criminal police officer and has strong principles. He will definitely not do anything because of his personal relationship with Liu Ziguang. He will only pay more attention to this case. Just when he is preparing to launch a new round of psychological offensive, the person in the interrogation room
There was a knock on the door, and a colleague said at the door: "Brigade Han, phone number of the provincial department."
The gun number must have found out the clues. Han Guang gave Bei Xiaoshuai a cold look and went out to answer the phone.
The call came from a colleague from the Provincial Department of Criminal Investigation Department. He said straight to the point: "This gun has a legal gun license. Let the person go."
Han Guang was shocked: "No way, how can he have a gun license with his status?"
The other party asked: "Isn't this person named Bei Xiaoshuai?"
"Yes, but he is neither a military policeman nor a hunter. There is no way he can hold a gun legally."
"I don't know about this. In short, this gun is legal. The registration unit is Red Star Company. The other party has already given feedback and has a full set of legal documents. Let's do it. You will implement it over there. That's it. Goodbye."
Putting down the phone, Han Guang's steps were a little heavy. Things were getting more and more complicated. Unexpectedly, the Red Star Company, which had been banned by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, came back to life, and with a great background, he could legally hold a gun and walked into the interrogation room. Bei Xiao
Shuai noticed his expression and teased: "How about it, Han Da, can I go?"
Han Guang said categorically: "I don't care what your background is, if you don't let me see your legal and valid gun certificate, you have to stay here." After saying that, he turned around and left, and at the same time called his subordinates: "Put him in tonight.
Send him to Taolin Detention Center."
"Wait a minute, Han Da, I'm scared of you. The ID is in my car, under the passenger floor mat." Bei Xiaoshuai, who originally wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, finally compromised when he saw Han Guang's business-like attitude.
The police immediately searched Bei Xiaoshuai's car and found several documents, including a gun license issued by the Ministry of Public Security, a Red Star Company work permit, a passport, and a civil aviation pilot's license. Han Guang was shocked when he saw this pile of documents.
The gun permit was enough to surprise him, but the passport was even more bizarre. It was actually an official passport issued by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, not an ordinary passport issued by public security agencies in various places. It had many visas and entry and exit stamps on it.
, coupled with the aviation flight license, it is enough to explain the problem. Red Star Company is no longer the Red Star in my mind, and Bei Xiaoshuai is no longer the little gangster he used to be, but serves the country in a field that he is unfamiliar with.
staff.
"You guy, you didn't tell me earlier." Han Guang scolded him and returned the ID to Bei Xiaoshuai.
Bei Xiaoshuai took the certificate and said: "Sorry, the nature of the work is different, so I have to keep a low profile. By the way, how are the cases of those students handled?"
"I've gone home. It's not a big deal. You should also educate those children when you go back. Since they are in No. 1 Middle School, study hard and don't mess around all day." Han Guang said as he sent Bei Xiaoshuai out and came back.
Then I started to have a headache. How should I write this report?
…
On Monday, on the campus of No. 1 Middle School, the director of the Political and Education Department gave a heartbreaking speech after the flag-raising ceremony. He severely criticized some students for destroying school spirit and fighting, and announced that the leading students would be given warnings. If they violate the rules again,
, will never tolerate it.
The national flag was fluttering, and there was silence on the playground. The director of the Political and Educational Office was very satisfied with the effect and announced the dissolution. The students dispersed in a hurry. Qin Aotian and other people gathered together again, and their club was surrounded like stars holding the moon.
The eldest brother walked to the toilet.
Deng Miaofan and Wang Dongliang saw their names on the bulletin board, and the words "warning and punishment" hung on their backs. They wanted to bury their heads in their crotches and were about to leave in a hurry. Several high school sophomores passed by and said:
They both raised their thumbs: "Brother Xiaofan, Brother Dongliang, bring the seeds! Well done!"
The two of them were quite surprised. Looking at those classmates, their eyes were full of genuine admiration. They couldn't help but raise their heads and chests. They were really awesome with the strength of two people against the extremely arrogant Aotian Club.
Forced.
When I came to the toilet, I met a group of people from the Aotian Club. Xiaopang and A Kehengha, two generals, were guarding the Aotian boss. Several of them had cigarettes in their mouths and glanced sideways at Deng Miaofan and Wang Dongliang. In the toilet
When the others saw this, they left quickly, even those who were halfway peeing quickly put away their things and left. After a while, only the two of them were left in the toilet.
"Okay, it's ruthless enough. The backstage is pretty cool, but you still have to rely on yourself to get around. I want to see if they can protect you for the rest of your life?" Qin Aotian shook his hair, his eyes were still arrogant, and he got into trouble.
, not only did it not dispel his arrogance, but it only increased his power. A group of younger brothers also showed their teeth and claws, and their eyes were very unkind.
Deng Miaofan didn't speak, but looked at Qin Aotian coldly. The lesson he learned last time was very profound. After coming out of the police station, he was punished by kneeling for two hours. His father broke a broomstick, so he would never dare to go to school.
Do it again.
"Damn it, the boss is deaf when he talks to you!" Xiaopang gave Deng Miaofan a shove.
Deng Miaofan felt blood rushing to his head, biting his lips tightly but still didn't speak. Qin Aotian saw that there was no one in the toilet, so he stretched his hand behind his waist. There was a swing stick hidden there. This thing can be retracted and concealed.
It is extremely strong and has a much stronger hitting effect than a wooden stick. He bought it specially from the Internet.
Suddenly the door of the toilet cubicle opened, and with a dry cough, the history teacher who was over sixty years old came out with his trousers on, and said to Deng Miaofan and Wang Dongliang: "Why don't you two go to class? This class needs to be inspected."
Homework."
The history teacher is a good old man who always smiles and doesn't offend anyone. He never cares when the students are sleeping in class, talking, playing on mobile phones and reading novels. The students don't respect him very much and call him "Old History Man" behind his back. But at this moment, Deng Miaofan feels that
The old man was so kind and kind.
"I understand, teacher." Deng Miaofan, Wang Dongliang and the history teacher walked out of the toilet together. When they went out, Qin Aotian made a handjob gesture behind his back and said angrily: "Let's go~~~~~"
Everyone in the Aotian Club burst into laughter.
A group of people finished smoking and came out of the toilet. A little girl happened to come out of the women's toilet next to her. When she saw the people from the Aotian Club, she immediately ran away. Qin Aotian glanced at the girl's slender back and snapped his fingers.
Came over: "Boss?"
"What class is this girl in?"
"She seems to be in the first year of high school. I don't know her name, but... Boss, you must have terrible taste. This girl has a flat front and a flat back. She has breasts but no breasts, and a butt but no butt." The fat guy said in a vulgar manner.
Qin Aotian gave him a slap on the head: "You know nothing, he hasn't grown up yet."
After saying that, he stared at the girl's running steps with fascination, and said with a professional eye: "She should still be a baby."
…
Unconsciously, another week has passed, and the Aotian Club is still rampant in No. 1 Middle School, claiming to fight against the banner of No. 1 Middle School within one semester, but the momentum is not as strong as before. After all, they can't take advantage of the sophomore year.
Xiaopang asked his girlfriend to find out the detailed information about the girl he met by chance at the door of the toilet. This girl's name is Wang Yan, and she is also a freshman in high school. It is said that her family has no background. Qin Aotian didn't say anything after hearing this, but he obviously liked this girl very much.
Careful.
Mao Hai came out of the hospital and went back to the county to continue school. He couldn't find anyone to take revenge, because Yan Dong had already been imprisoned in the detention center and might have to live in a prison for a while.
After the land expropriation in Kushuijing Township, Nantai County subsided for a period of time, the Xuanwu Group put pressure on the county again through its connections in the province. The county standing committee discussed and approved the resolution by legal means. According to the surveillance video of the last incident,
, targeted several organizers and active figures who were causing trouble at the scene, and planned to arrest them. The county also specially used a small trick to let the wind out through channels on the eve of the arrest. As a result, all the arrest targets escaped overnight.
, although the police did not arrest anyone, they achieved good results and no one dared to cause trouble again.
The construction team of the Xuanwu Group finally entered the construction site in Kushuijing Township and put up a wall. Leaders from the province, city and county, as well as the heads of the Xuanwu Group, all gathered at the foundation laying site.
It is already early winter, and the white-flowered saline-alkali land is frozen hard. The withered and yellow trees and the distant Xiamapo Village with rammed-earth courtyard walls form a bleak landscape. However, the construction site is in full swing. Hundreds of colorful flags are everywhere in the county and township.
It was filled with loess and the road was paved with loess. A large shallow pit was dug at the site of the foundation laying ceremony, and a marble stone tablet was placed in the middle with two words engraved on it: foundation laying.
A dozen brand-new shovels tied with red silk were placed aside. The hostesses in high-cut cheongsam shivered in the cold wind. The flesh-colored cotton leggings worn in the splendid red cheongsam were equivalent to freezing temperatures in the near-zero temperature.
Wuwu, the leaders all wore crisp woolen coats with bright red ties underneath, and their hair was combed meticulously. Surrounded by secretaries and other staff, they got off the Toyota Coaster or Audi and walked to the podium.
The venue was packed with people, mostly construction workers affiliated with the Xuanwu Group or staff from county and township governments. Xu Ning, the son of Secretary Xu of the county party committee, was also among them. His current position is the office director of the Kushuijing Township Party Committee. The layout of the venue was mainly done by
He is complicated. Of course, Xiao Xu has just graduated from university and has little experience. These are all handled by the deputy director.
For the groundbreaking ceremony, the township party committee mobilized a large number of staff and family members to serve as the audience. When the leader spoke, they applauded at the right time, and the effect was good. The secretary-general of the county party committee said to Secretary Xu sincerely: "Secretary Xu, it's really
A tiger’s father has no dog’s son, so Xiao Xu’s work ability is worthy of recognition.”
Secretary Xu smiled and said nothing.
After the leaders finished speaking, the groundbreaking ceremony officially began. Each of the main responsible persons had a shovel, symbolically shoveled some soil and sprinkled it on the stone monument. Even if the foundation laying was completed, the wind was too strong and the dust was flying. Everyone present
They all closed their eyes and heard a "pop" sound. The highest flagpole in the main venue broke.