Xing Zhengyi stood by the window next to his desk, slightly raising the curtains with his right hand, looking at Hong Yanwu standing in the courtyard with complicated emotions.
In fact, he has always been confused by one thing - why is the humble Hong Yanwu better at catching thieves than the police? And this problem was not solved until Director Qin gave him a practical observation and analysis lesson in the director's office just now.
Only then did he realize that there was reasonable logic in it, and as long as the method was correct, clues could be found.
For example, just from the appearance point of view:
First, the first thing that can be seen at a glance is Hong Yanwu's age, and seventeen or eighteen years old is the peak stage of a person's body and intelligence.
Second, Hong Yanwu’s clothing and hairstyle all bear the typical traces of a labor camp detainee. The labor camp is a big dyeing vat. From another perspective, it is equivalent to a training class for criminals. People in it will not only be exposed to other criminal methods and
Through communication with others, you can also fully understand the psychology of criminals. In addition, many ex-convicts on the farm have personal experience in dealing with the police, so they can also learn certain counter-detection capabilities.
Third, Hong Yanwu’s physical condition clearly shows that he has been engaged in very heavy physical labor and has good physical strength. Qinghe Farm is not a light place. After daily mandatory high physical labor, Hong Yanwu’s physical fitness is naturally
Far superior to other peers.
Only after this analysis did we know that Hong Yanwu's intelligence, physical strength, and experience had been fully cultivated and trained in the labor camp.
However, Director Qin also added one point: the above are only external objective conditions. The key that can really determine a person's ability is personal quality, especially learning ability.
Xing Zhengyi also thinks that this sentence is the most reasonable. Without this, all the people who come out of the labor camp are master criminals? There is no need to run public schools and simply send all the students to labor camps.
To say that Director Qin is truly worthy of being a director, he can analyze so much useful information based on his appearance alone. But even though Director Qin has rich experience, there are still things he cannot understand about Hong Yanwu.
Director Qin was mainly surprised that Hong Yanwu's words were clear and logical. Because most of the people with this kind of expression ability were people with a certain level of education. And in this age where cultural learning has long been neglected, such people are not as good as others.
Talking about making fools of people is rare even among grassroots cadres.
Another point is that Hong Yanwu's calmness is also abnormal. Most people would be anxious after waiting in the yard for so long, but Hong Yanwu is still standing calmly, without any anxiety.
How to describe people's feelings? Anyway, Director Qin said that he felt that Hong Yanwu's mental age was too mature.
Xing Zhengyi deeply agreed with these two things Director Qin said. He was not only curious about this, but also a little worried. This was all because Director Qin accidentally said something again. "This Hong Yanwu must never do it again."
Commit a crime, otherwise it would be too difficult to catch him."
Xing Zhengyi was shocked when he heard this. Don't tell me, it's true. It's good for a person like Hong Yanwu to reform and start a new life, otherwise he will become a professional criminal with clever means of committing crimes. What kind of illegal behavior will this kid really do in the future?
The police in the capital are really busy with undisciplined activities, and they have to scratch the wall if anything goes wrong.
Xing Zhengyi has vaguely regarded Hong Yanwu as a trustworthy true friend. What he is most worried about now is that the encounter in the police station will hit Hong Yanwu. He is even more afraid that Hong Yanwu will be thrown such cold water on his head, and he will think in his heart: "
"Sickness", once the mood is bad, he will return to the wrong path.
For this reason, Xing Zhengyi especially wanted to have a good chat with Hong Yanwu. He not only wanted to encourage Hong Yanwu, but also wanted to give this kid a warning. However, he could only carry out this task with Zhao Zhenmin because he felt guilty.
, he had no face to meet him. The reason was not that the letter of commendation was blown, but another thing that made him even more embarrassed, that is, Uncle Xue's five yuan was not found.
Xing Zhengyi really didn't expect this. He just went to check the stolen goods and gathered together everything on the six thieves, but he didn't have the five yuan with the phone number on it.
Naturally, he wanted to investigate the whereabouts of the money. The three boys in the theft gang were the weakest, and they would resort to all kinds of tricks after being trapped. They even peeped into the women's bathroom several times and vandalized the school several times.
All the messy things like glass were dealt with. But no one could tell the specific whereabouts of the five dollars. The three boys only remembered that the money was given to You San, but when they asked You San again
, the answer is that the money has been spent. And You San is really a bit stubborn, no matter how he asks, he can only say this. No one can do anything about this kind of rogue denial, and he wants You San to start.
Yao'er (a slang term for dirty talk) is out of business.
Xing Zhengyi is already thin-skinned. When he thinks of the meritorious service he and Zhao Zhenmin have made, and the awards they have received. But Hong Yanwu was not only almost detained, but even the things he lost were not recovered. How could he not be ashamed? That's all.
Please ask Zhao Zhenmin to see you off on your behalf.
However, Xing Zhengyi refused to let Hong Yanwu leave in such a clean state, so he asked Zhao Zhenmin to raise money together. Unfortunately, both of them were careless about money, and it was almost the end of the month, so they rummaged through the boxes and cabinets and couldn't find much. In the end, they still
I reached out to my colleagues and was able to collect twenty yuan and fifteen kilograms of food stamps.
When borrowing money, Xing Zhengyi clearly felt from the sneer and puzzled looks of other policemen that everyone was laughing at their obscurity. Naturally, these colleagues did not understand why they worked so hard to help a reeducation-through-labor prisoner. Xing Zhengyi could even
It is conceivable that some people, besides laughing at them for meddling in their own business and causing trouble, may even be wondering whether he and Hong Yanwu are related in some way. Otherwise, why would he rather offend the deputy director than stand up for Hong Yanwu?
When he saw Zhao Zhenmin coming out of the director's office, Xing Zhengyi knew that Hong Yanwu was going to be sent away. In order to see clearly, he wiped the breath on the glass with his hand.
Hong Yanwu and Zhao Zhenmin were talking, and when they turned around, their backs were facing the window. Xing Zhengyi could only see Zhao Zhenmin patting Hong Yanwu on the shoulder and saying something, while Hong Yanwu's back was nodding frequently.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Zhao Zhenmin pointed his hand here. Hong Yanwu immediately followed Zhao Zhenmin's hand and turned around. The boy shook his head and looked at the window where he was hiding for a while, and then waved his hand.
Xing Zhengyi understood that Zhao Zhenmin must have revealed his whereabouts to Hong Yanwu. Feeling guilty, he lowered the curtains and sat down. After waiting for a while, he looked out the window again, but by this time there was no one in the yard.
Zhao Zhenmin led Hong Yanwu to the gate of Dongzhuang Police Station and took out a cigarette from his pocket.
The two of them puffed on cigarettes and looked at each other, knowing that they were about to break up.
It was Zhao Zhenmin who spoke first. But no matter how thick-skinned he was, he could not help but blush at this time. "Your money has been spent by You San, and the letter of commendation is useless, and I almost detained you. Brother, this time you can't help but
We really can't help you."
Hong Yanwu forced a smile. "It's okay. It's not your fault."
Zhao Zhenmin's embarrassment eased a little, and he explained to Xing Zhengyi. "In addition, Zhengyi is very thin-skinned. You saw it just now. He is embarrassed to see you."
Hong Yanwu thought of the curtains that had been lowered behind the glass window just now, and he really laughed this time. He didn't expect that the cold-faced policeman was like a big girl, and he didn't see anyone for such a small thing. How funny.
Xing Zhengyi was an upright-looking person, but he was a little too taciturn, a little rigid, and too cold to be approached. He originally thought that this kid had eyes on the top of his head and was a person who only talks but does not practice.
In fact, Xing Zhengyi not only has the courage of a leopard, but also has a fire under his cold appearance. He is a cold-faced, warm-hearted, and sincere person. He also knows very well that the reason why he was able to walk out of here today is completely
Because Xing Zhengyi sacrificed himself to help.
Zhao Zhenmin then said, "Don't be discouraged. Our leaders can say whatever they like about our family background. We don't have this idea. From now on, we are buddies."
This was the second time that Hong Yanwu heard Zhao Zhenmin say that he regarded him as a buddy. His mood surged, and his expression became serious. Because these days, buddies are really not just talked about casually. This shows that from the time these two policemen met for the first time,
He has unexpectedly gained a friendship with him.
However, Zhao Zhenmin winked and smiled at him. "Don't be so serious, you look like a monster. Let me tell you, there are not many people who really admire justice, you are the only one. Not only him, but me too. Those two moves of yours shocked us all."
Yes. Catching thieves is so beautiful, throwing them away one by one, just like carrying a bag."
Hong Yanwu was amused again by Zhao Zhenmin's exaggerated words, and sighed a little. "I was always dealt with when fighting before, but I still had fun fighting with you, and the beatings were in vain. It's a pity that I was too soft and couldn't defeat You San. This kid,
How dare you hang your waist (a native language meaning to play tricks or use small tricks to cause trouble)."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of him for you."
Zhao Zhenmin patted his chest and took out an electroplated handcuff with a serrated wrist ring from his lower back. It was shiny and had three bright rings connected in the middle. As soon as he took it out, Hong Yanwu's eyes dazzled.
Zhao Zhenmin was still afraid that Hong Yanwu wouldn't understand, so he explained the special features of the handcuffs. "I just got this from the old policeman. Don't look at You San who still dares to show his hair now. You will know how powerful this thing is once you put it on. Look.
, these cuffs have teeth on them, once they are cuffed, the more you struggle, the more they sink into your flesh."
Hong Yanwu said nothing but just laughed. How could he not recognize this thing? It is commonly known as "dog tooth cuffs".
"After the interrogation, I'll handcuff You San for a night and then send her to the 'Artillery Station' tomorrow."
When Hong Yanwu heard Zhao Zhenmin's words, he was all excited. You San was "broken" now. Anyone who wants to enter the "gun bureau" will definitely not be able to get out in a short time.
The "Paoju" mentioned here refers to the Paoju Alley in the eastern district of the city. The high-walled electric grid was originally a place where cannons were manufactured during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. It became a prison only from the late Qing Dynasty. After the Republic of China, it became a prison.
Yanjing Army Prison. During the Japanese-Puppet period, it was still a prison where the Japanese held "key criminals". After liberation, the "Artillery Bureau" became the third detention center of the Labor Reform Bureau, and in the future it will become a public prison in Beijing.
The Transportation Bureau, and eventually, will become the headquarters of the bus corps.
In fact, it is precisely because of this "Pao Bureau" that the term "Lao Pao'er" came into being in the world of Beijing. This is completely based on the specific location of "Pao Bureau", which generally refers to Chang Jin Bureau and Chang Jin Detention.
The owner of the place.
People who are just playing around are usually called "Old Paoer". That's because they often end up in police stations and detention centers when fighting. But "Old Paoer" is not necessarily just playing around. That's because they end up in police stations and detention centers.
It's not necessarily all because of fighting. There are Buddhas, criminals, gardeners, liars, everyone.
In history, the reputation of "Pao Bureau" has skyrocketed since it was turned into a prison. There are countless people imprisoned here. For example, there are the famous anti-Japanese general Ji Hongchang and the later traitor Kawashima Yoshiko. From before liberation to liberation
Later, the most widely circulated saying in a certain area was "be honest, or I will send you to the artillery station". This also made this area synonymous with sentencing and reeducation through labor. Therefore, no matter which gangster or gangster, as long as he
I trembled when I heard about the "gun station". In addition to the natural fear, I also knew in my heart that if I entered there, things would be very bad.
During this period, since the judicial system had not yet been fully restored, the procedures for handling cases at the police station were extremely simple. It also had the functions of the procuratorate approving arrests and the court convicting people. Normally, after a quick interrogation, the case would be digested on the spot at the police station. This kind of
Digestion, in this era, is too numerous to count. To the superiors, it is called "not handing over conflicts". So what Zhao Zhenmin said is equivalent to directly giving You San a sentence.
"Oh, by the way, where do you live?" Zhao Zhenmin remembered something again and asked suddenly.
Hong Yanwu was a little confused, but he still gave his home address.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Zhenmin clapped his hands in excitement after hearing this. "That's great. There happens to be a classmate of Zhengyi and I at your street police station. That guy's name is Zhang Baocheng, we're 'Tiechian'. If you have anything on the street, you can go to him directly. We'll come back later
Make a call and tell him about your situation. By the way, Zhengyi specially asked me to remind you that forced labor and family background are nothing. The key is how you go in the future. You have to remember old Captain Xue
If so, don’t go astray again.”
Hong Yanwu savored this incomprehensible friendship in his heart. The two policemen thought of everything for him.
While being moved, and in order to lighten the atmosphere, he deliberately said to Zhao Zhenmin half-jokingly, "Don't worry, I'm actually not bad. I just used to be bad."
"Yes, you will be classified as a good person by us from now on."
Zhao Zhenmin was amused, and then he took out money and food stamps from his pocket. "Take it, we brothers have just scraped together this little. Although it's not much, it can be enough for emergencies..."
Hong Yanwu didn't expect that they had prepared this. "No, I can't..."
However, Zhao Zhenmin forced money and food stamps into Hong Yanwu's hand and held it firmly. "Just treat us as buddies and stay away. You are in danger now. Besides, with the words of old Captain Xue here, don't do anything anymore."
Because I had no travel expenses or food money, I had other ideas before being sent in."
Hong Yanwu wanted to refuse, but Zhao Zhenmin glared threateningly. "Take it. What's going on? How dare you disobey the government?"
Hong Yanwu took a deep look at Zhao Zhenmin. After taking the money, he shook Zhao Zhenmin's hand vigorously. "Thank you. Thank you, and...justice."
Only then did Zhao Zhenmin smile. After thinking for a while, he took out half a pack of "Beihai" from his pocket and patted it into Hong Yanwu's hand. "Let's go, don't think too much, go home."
Excited, Hong Yanwu couldn't help but hug Zhao Zhenmin again. After that, he walked towards the entrance of the alley.
No need to say anything, it’s all in my heart.
What does this feel like? It's a little warm feeling. Yes, it is warmth. It is a temperature that is relatively higher than the surroundings, otherwise people would not feel it. The temperature at this time is destined to be something he will never forget.
a sense of taste.
"Hi!"
Hearing Zhao Zhenmin's shout, Hong Yanwu turned around again.
"I don't have a chance this time. I'll treat you to a drink later. If you have any difficulties, don't forget to tell me..."
Hong Yanwu waved his hand, grinned, glanced at Zhao Zhenmin meaningfully, and turned away. When he turned his back to Zhao Zhenmin again, a smile quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured something unknown. "This guy"
, so interesting. I thought he discovered it..."
Zhao Zhenmin kept watching Hong Yanwu's back disappear at the entrance of the alley. But he didn't expect that just as he turned around and entered the gate, the inner courtyard of the police station suddenly "exploded the temple."
The door of the interrogation room was knocked open with a bang. "Run, rub, rub", three police officers jumped out from the room. These three people looked like they had been hit by evil spirits. They all pinched their noses, blushed and had thick necks.
Dimanyuan clamored to find Zhao Zhenmin.
What's going on?
Zhao Zhenmin had already forgotten about the incident where Hei Lian was so frightened that he pulled his trousers pockets. He didn't tell his comrades at all, and he was sent to squat in the room. Just now, when Da Liu went to interrogate Hei Lian, he asked Hei Lian to stand up.
, as a result, the shoelaces that tied the trousers came off, and feces and urine flowed out, and all the police officers in the room were smoked out. Liu was the most unlucky, because he was closest to the black face, so feces and urine splashed on his shoes.
"Zhao Zhenmin, where have you been? Come out quickly!"
"Zhenmin, where are you following? If you don't come out, we'll never be done with you!"
"You are so short of money! You didn't tell us when the prisoner pooped his pants. It stinks..."
Zhao Zhenmin was in the outer courtyard, and he heard three policemen crying and howling in the distance, and their voices changed. He was not stupid, how could he come out now? He hurriedly hid behind the gate, covered his mouth and smiled evilly, with a sly look on his face.
.
But he was so beautiful, but he didn't expect retribution to come soon. In an instant, he suddenly felt a strong feeling in his stomach, and it jumped down. Then he remembered that he hadn't had time to go to the bathroom since he got up.
Woolen cloth.
Yoyo didn't drink water, eat, or go to the toilet all day long. No one would believe it if he told him that he still had such a job? But during this period, Zhao Zhenmin and Xing Zhengyi were so busy every day. No one forced them to do anything.
It's up to them, that's what the police do.
His stomach revolted, forcing Zhao Zhenmin to touch his pockets all over his body for toilet paper. He touched his right pocket and hurriedly grabbed a handful of banknotes.
Huh? Isn't this the money and food stamps he just stuffed into Hong Yanwu? When did this kid stuff the money back into his pocket?
He blinked and still hadn't figured it out, and his stomach was getting even more confused.
Ouch. My stomach is really strong, look at it, ouch...
At this time, Director Qin's loud voice was heard shouting from the yard. "Da Liu, please stop calling me now. Zhao Zhenmin will come back and I'll take care of him. You take him to the toilet and clean up first..."
The toilet Director Qin is talking about is the internal toilet of Dongzhuang Police Station, which is located in the inner courtyard. A small side door has been opened for this purpose. The police officers and prisoners usually do not need to go to the public toilet outside, which is safe and safe.
Clean. The only drawback is that it is small and the toilet is a pit.
In normal times, Zhao Zhenmin would rather die than come out in this situation, but at this time, he couldn't even think about jumping out. The toilet was to be occupied by Liu, and he would have to pull his pants pockets right away. He couldn't
If he dared to hide again, he hurriedly rushed into the inner courtyard, "Hey, hey! Wait!"
As soon as Director Qin heard Zhao Zhenmin's voice, he roared like a dynamite being lit. "Zhao Zhenmin, you little bastard! Where have you been hiding? Hurry up and get me to the toilet."
Chongchong, if you don’t clean it up, I’ll punish you!”
Later, someone said that Director Qin's voice was not a yell, but a "roar" because the teacups in the office were so shaken that they jumped up, and even the glass windows in the courtyard buzzed.
Needless to say, Zhao Zhenmin's little heart was of course frightened to the point of beating. But there was something more painful for him than this, that was Director Qin shouting out the word "toilet". He was in a hurry now, and he couldn't help it.
It was better to carry the toilet, but as soon as he heard this word, he felt that the commotion in his stomach was getting louder.
Oops, my stomach hurts, and it's becoming more and more unbearable. I can't stand it anymore. If I don't hurry up, something will really happen.
Zhao Zhenmin couldn't wait to rush to the toilet, but in his haste, he just ran two steps and suddenly stopped the brake. There was no way, the situation was so critical that it had reached the critical point. In this case, he could only hold it down with a grin on his face.
He continued to move toward the back door in small steps while shouting at the top of his lungs toward the courtyard.
"Director Qin, I...I have to go to the toilet first. Could you please find someone to bring me toilet paper..."
Zhao Zhenmin rolled his eyes and shouted these words, then he clutched his stomach and hunched over, his face twisted in pain, and walked straight to the toilet with small steps.
After a while, a burst of laughter from the policemen came from the inner courtyard.
Since then, a jingle has circulated within the Dongzhuang Police Station:
When the director yelled, the glass shook, frightened Zhenmin, and made the whole family...