Chapter 89 The Great King Zhuang Fengyun (5)
On New Year's Eve, Spring Festival couplets were posted in front of every household of Dawangzhuang, but there was not much festive atmosphere in the village. The villagers had fewer smiles on their faces. When they met, they greeted each other. There was a sense of incomprehensible in their eyes. There were also villagers in groups of three or three gathered at home, or whispering at the end of the village.
The joint investigation team from the municipal party committee and government has moved into the guesthouse of the Agricultural Economics Group in the west of the village. Some people say that Dawangzhuang is going to change the situation. This investigation team is here to be honest, while others say that just like the last working group, it is just a formality.
But no matter whether it is to change the weather or go through the motions, the city went to the investigation team one after another, and even the slow villagers could feel that it was extraordinary.
The four main streets of Dawangzhuang Village are full of wide asphalt roads, and the farmhouses facing the street are also in a unified style. The neat courtyard walls are painted white. Various propaganda posters can be seen from the beginning of the village. The propaganda posters are vivid. The central leaders who once came down said that their propaganda posters must be preserved. This is a collection of historical and artistic values.
As the first well-off village in Qinglong County and the most famous well-off village in the entire Wushan area, the villagers of Dawangzhuang have basically popularized three major "refrigerators, TVs, and washing machines".
Moreover, a cinema was built in the village, a propaganda team was established, and there were basketball courts, table tennis rooms and other fitness venues. Dawangzhuang's cultural and entertainment activities were also among the best in rural areas in the city.
Guo Xingtang used to take police officers from the station to the basketball court in Dawangzhuang to play basketball, and occasionally play friendly matches with the basketball team in Dawangzhuang.
But today he came to Dawangzhuang, but his mood was very different. He was called by the investigation team from the city to talk.
Guo Xingtang is the director of Matouying Police Station. He is in his fifties and is about to retire. He felt uncomfortable every time he thought about retirement, but now he only regrets why he didn’t report a year earlier to apply for retirement. He was thrown to the forefront of the storm when he was about to go back.
In a suite on the second floor of the guesthouse, he was met by Huang Zibo, deputy director of the inspection department of the Municipal Bureau, which had just been established in the pilot.
"Old Guo, I'm looking for you this time. I hope your police station will conduct self-inspection first. Did Wang Jinhua report the case at your police station on the night she claimed to have been gang raped? If she reported the case, where was the report record? Why did the police officer on duty say that he had never seen Wang Jinhua? I hope you can give a clear answer through self-inspection."
Director Huang's face was very serious, and Guo Xingtang's heart was not settled. Hearing from Director Huang's tone, he was already inclined to have problems with his police officers, which is not a good sign.
Director Huang drank a mouthful of tea and said earnestly: "Old Guo, if there is really a situation where the report information is destroyed, I hope that it will give your office and give our entire Wushan Public Security System a chance to correct mistakes. If the final self-inspection result of your office is that Wang Jinhua has not reported the case, then according to the procedures, we will bring Wang Jinhua over to recognize people and confront people. If there are any mistakes at that time, not only your office, but our entire Wushan Public Security System will face tremendous pressure and will be slandered. Do you understand?"
Guo Xingtang nodded slowly: "Don't worry, Director Huang, I will deal with it carefully."
Director Huang smiled with satisfaction: "It's best if you understand."
Guo Xingtang returned to the institute with a lot of worries. He originally wanted to discuss with the instructor Lao Wang, but the police officer in the institute said that the instructor had entered the hospital this morning with a stomach perforation, and he was afraid that he would be hospitalized for a long time.
Guo Xingtang secretly gritted his teeth in his heart. This old Wang is really not a thing. He hid when something happens and pushed everything to himself.
He asked about Xiao Liu and Xiao Zhang, who was the police officer on duty in the office the night Wang Jinhua claimed to have reported the case. Lao Du said that Qingtuo had some small dispute today, and they went down to deal with it and had not come back yet.
Guo Xingtang sighed in his heart and said, "When they come back, they will ask them to see me immediately."
Lao Du nodded and said yes.
In a private room in a small restaurant in the east of Matouying Town, Liu Yi and Zhang Xudong ordered a few plates of side dishes and drank white wine in a depressed manner.
If I had known today, why should I be back then? Liu Yi and Zhang Xudong had the same thought in their hearts, and they regretted it.
"Even if he was unlucky, Old Guo was there at that time, so he would definitely do this." Liu Yi said dissatisfiedly. He was just in his early twenties this year and was full of acne. He graduated from the police academy last year and wanted to go to the county bureau, but he was assigned to the countryside office. Fortunately, in Matouying, there is a giant Agriculture Economic Group, and the invisible benefits in the institute are excellent. Just say that the New Year last year, the total amount of money and goods I paid was worth thousands of yuan. Thanks to the special funds of Dawang Zhuang Agriculture Economic Group.
Secretary Zhou Xiubo, the youngest son of Secretary Zhou Xiaowuer, has no airs and often drinks with the police in the station. So when someone reports the case, Liu Yi and Zhang Xudong immediately communicate with the Zhou family. Afterwards, according to the hint of Zhou Shengbo, general manager of the Zhou family's eldest son, the report materials were destroyed, and each of them received a benefit of 5,000 yuan.
I thought the matter was over, but who knew that the city would come to investigate one after another? Logically speaking, the matter above could not be settled by the Old Zhou family?
Didn’t Zhou Xiaowu often say that their old man and Secretary Huo of the Municipal Party Committee kowtowed and worshiped men? Not long ago, did the central leaders meet their old man? But why did the city focus on this case, and it seemed that if the truth was revealed, it would not be decided.
While drinking, both of them were not aware of the taste. They were just trying to find a breath and discuss a solution when they had a dispute with Qingtuo.
"Brother, Mr. Zhou Shengbo asked me yesterday." Liu Yi looked at Zhang Xudong's face as he spoke. Zhang Xudong was twenty years older than him and was an old qualification in Matou Camp.
Zhang Xudong immediately became concerned and asked, "What did he say?"
Liu Yi coughed and said, "Mr. Zhou said, you can give us some money and send us to hide in other places. No one can find us."
Zhang Xudong's heart immediately sank. It seemed that the Zhou family would be unable to withstand the energy. This method could be thought of, and it was obvious that it was a bit difficult to protect Zhou Xiaowu. Most of the time, it was because he didn't want to protect Zhou Xiaowu, but he was afraid that he and Liu Yi would be involved in others.
"Brother, what do you think?" Liu Yi asked cautiously.
"I won't run away." Zhang Xudong's face became ugly. Liu Yi had no family and had no worries. Even if he went out to hide for ten or eight years, he could still come back to see his father and mother after the limelight. He was different. His son was in junior high school and wanted to escape by fear of his crime. What should he do if he or she was orphan and widowed mother in the future?
Liu Yi sighed and then said angrily: "Damn the Zhou family, these things are so scattered. Who knows how soft it is? Don't you say that Huo Qinqun and their old man are all right and are about to wear a pair of pants?"
Zhang Xudong shook his head and said, "I heard that Lu Zheng was going to investigate, but Huo Qinqun had no choice. Besides, if you can't blame others for this matter, you will blame yourself for being obsessed with money." Thinking about my longing for the future when I just retired from the army and transferred to my career more than ten years ago, and thinking about the present, Zhang Xudong really hopes that he can live again from the beginning, but there is no regret in this world.
"Lu Zheng? Is the new mayor?" Liu Yi said with his eyelids and said in disbelief: "Can he touch the Zhou family?"
Zhang Xudong smiled bitterly: "You don't know this person. He came from our Qinglong. When he was the county magistrate in Qinglong, you were wearing open-crotch pants. Secretary Lu, how can you say that, Old Qinglong knows his goodness. When he came, Qinglong was poor. Alas..., Matouying and Dawangzhuang, these are all his foundations, but no one can stop the people he wants to do and what he wants to do." As he said, his smile became even bitter.
Liu Yi glanced at Zhang Xudong incredibly and said, "You are so scared that you are so nervous that you are almost skinned and cramped by him." Still talking about his good things?"
On the second floor of the luxurious villa, looking at the little brother who was sleeping soundly on the bed and smelling the alcohol in the room, Zhou Shengbo just wanted to pull up and slap this prodigal son hard. He was preparing to calm down before he could teach him a lesson before he could learn a lesson, but now, it's too late to say anything.
"Bang" a basin of cold water poured on Zhou Xiubo's head, causing the quilt to fill the bed. Zhou Xiubo was shocked and sat up suddenly, "What's wrong? What's wrong?" In his sleepy eyes, he looked at his elder brother Zhou Shengbo angrily.
The eldest brother was eighteen years older than him, and he was like a strict father. When he saw his eldest brother, Zhou Xiubo saw a cat like a mouse.
"What's wrong? What's the nerves?" Zhou Xiubo muttered and wiped the cold water from his face.
"What to do? My fuck..." Zhou Shengbo wanted to reach out, but thinking about it, he might not see the little brother in front of him again for a long time. He felt soft again, slowly retracted his hand, and sighed, "Okay, get up quickly, pack up, I'll take you to Hong Kong."
"Didn't you say it yesterday? I won't go." Zhou Xiubo threw the quilt off the ground in anger.
Zhou Shengbo rubbed his bald head hard, walked angrily for two steps, raised his voice and scolded: "You have to go whether you fucking or not."
The two police officers in Matou Camp will not abscond the situation. My younger brother's case will not be kept in trouble and will sooner or later be exposed. Moreover, the crisis facing the Zhou family is not in my younger brother's case at all.
"Brother, isn't it just Lu Zheng? As for you to be so scared?" Zhou Xiubo's face was full of disdain.
"You know, what you're doing is still a big deal now? What Lu Zheng wants to touch is that many people from the old man said, but they can't stop what you just said? Isn't it just Lu Zheng, or is it still? Tell you that he is deep in the way." Zhou Shengbo was so angry that he wanted to draw this bastard.
Zhou Xiubo was stunned and stuttered, "No, can't?" The old man at home looked like a towering mountain in his eyes. It was hard to believe that someone would dare to touch the old man, and it was hard to believe that this towering mountain would collapse one day.
Zhou Shengbo looked at his younger brother with a sneer: "I'm stunned now, right? Did you go earlier than that? You said you want a lot of women. Wang Jinhua is an outsider. He married into our village and was honest. He didn't bother you. Why did you tease her if you have nothing to do? If something happened to the old man, he would just cause trouble."
"Didn't you drink too much that day? Besides, I, how could a village girl, be able to hook up with Lu Zheng?" Zhou Xiubo's face was already pale and terrible. He never thought that something would happen to the old man. It seemed that he was frightened.
Chapter completed!