Chapter 171: You don't follow the rules
Lei Feng told me that in fact, Wang Jianing's relationship was only in the Pixian Bureau. He heard the director talk about it, as if the number one leader in the bureau was Wang Jianing's own uncle.
That's why Wang Jianing chose to take root in Pixian County, after all, the relationship is there.
And the current situation is really not as good as ideal, and Lei Feng has to scare the group of poisonous snakes.
"The police are not so easy to be," Lei Feng sighed, a little embarrassed, "On the one hand, we have to fight crime, pretend to be ruthless and take out an iron wrist to make these people afraid." ”
"On the other hand, you can't be offended, and you are worried about the personal safety of yourself and your family. You know what I mean, right?"
I nodded, in understanding.
Lei Feng handed me a cigarette and smiled a little self-deprecatingly: "I'll tell you about these hammers, watch the monitoring." ”
"After all, our director is a leader, and we rarely deal with people from Wolong Pavilion and Qilin Hall. This time, I caught a big role like Duan Feihu, and I can't wait to make some political achievements with him. ”
"Hehe, although it's not good to say bad things about the leader behind his back, but look at it, this matter is going to be yellow nine times out of ten. ”
I was quite surprised, and asked directly: "Duan Feihu has kidnapped people, and he is sure to be imprisoned, right?"
Lei Feng looked like "Lao Tzu has seen through everything" and sneered: "Theoretically, that's the case. But we've all dealt too much with these people and know their twists and turns. ”
"They are willing to push one or two people out to top the bar, and the big thing is small. We can also explain the past, and of course everyone is happy to have closed the case. ”
But the director thinks that he is very capable, and if he wants to seize this opportunity to get Duan Feihu in, it will be a bit unreliable. ”
"Don't talk about it, look at the monitoring!"
Hearing Lei Feng say this, I also focused on watching the monitoring.
In the surveillance screen of the interrogation room, although Duan Feihu's hands were handcuffed, he still had a hippie smile and seemed not afraid at all.
"You still don't admit to kidnapping, do you?" the director's face was very ugly, and it was obvious that Duan Feihu's answer before did not satisfy him.
"I admit it," Duan Feihu said disapprerovingly, "One of my brothers can't think of it, and he has done such a stupid thing. ”
"You're the pen for me?" the director slammed the table with a "bang", "and what are you doing there?"
Duan Feihu replied confidently: "When I heard this, I scolded him, we are good citizens, how can we do such a thing?" So I personally went over to persuade him and let him go. ”
"Look, that beautiful woman named Li Xiaoyun has nothing to do, isn't that the best explanation?"
"Director, you see that although my brother has committed something, he can change his mistakes and is willing to turn himself in, so it is reasonable to deal with it lightly, right?"
When Lei Feng heard these fallacies, he just smiled: "Here it is again, Duan Feihu has done this a lot." ”
But I really felt shocked, I felt that this horse was too shameless, did I really treat the director as mentally retarded?
Sure enough, the director was really angry.
He directly pulled out his baton and grabbed Duan Feihu's collar: "You think I don't dare to touch you?"
Duan Feihu didn't blink his eyelids, and even raised his head: "Fight, there is a kind of beating Lao Tzu to death!"
"The director of the police station beat someone to death, do you want to go to prison? Think about it yourself, how many people have you offended inside, and you can't stab your chrysanthemum?"
"I know your set, this surveillance is like an ornament, the video is done casually, and I can't find any clues. ”
"But I'll put it here today," Duan Feihu smiled ferociously, "If you dare to touch me, I will make you regret coming to this world." ”
I was really blown away.
This is different from what Lao Tzu imagined!
When the black society falls into the hands of the head of the police station, shouldn't it panic and beg for mercy?
Why is it completely different from what is on TV, but this force is so imposing?
As a local leader, I estimate that the director has not experienced this kind of gas in this one-third of an acre.
What's more, the person who shouted at him was still a member of the black society, which was almost equivalent to a mouse barking at the cat, how could he bear it?
"Shame on the face!" The director was really angry, grabbed Duan Feihu's hair, and kicked him in the chest.
"Squeak-"
The bench rubbed against the floor, making a screeching sound, and took Duan Feihu back together.
The director directly flipped over the table in the middle, not to mention, his skills are quite neat, not like the usual big-bellied leader.
He held a baton and slapped Duan Feihu in the face.
It could be seen that he used a lot of strength, Duan Feihu's hands were handcuffed behind his back, and his legs were also handcuffed to death, and he had no power to fight back.
Duan Feihu struggled to stand up, and actually hit the director with his head mallet fiercely.
In the interrogation room, the prisoner and the head of the police station fought!
If things go out, the director counts it as a violent interrogation, right?
Of course, if he didn't go out, the director could have charged Duan Feihu with a crime: attacking the police.
I, Nima, were stunned until the cigarette burned out and burned my hand before I reacted and snuffed it out in the ashtray.
I asked Lei Feng if he didn't care, and he scolded me and told me to leave it alone, and when I went out, I didn't see anything.
On the monitoring screen, Duan Feihu's hands and feet are tied up, so he is naturally not an opponent. He was beaten and screamed, and his face was full of pain.
But the director was still angry, and directly hit him on the stomach with a stick.
"Wow-" Duan Feihu opened his mouth and spit out a puddle of food scraps and gastric juice, which looked slimy and yellow, which was particularly disgusting.
I can smell the pungent sour smell through the screen.
The director pressed his head and slammed into the wall.
Duan Feihu's head was broken, and blood oozed out.
But at this moment, he was actually laughing, and it was a very unscrupulous smile: "Hahaha, Director Wu, abuse violence in the interrogation room - you don't follow the rules!"
I just remembered that when I was dealing with this director before, Wang Jianing mentioned his surname Wu, but I forgot it.
Director Wu also smiled coldly, and asked rhetorically: "I don't follow the rules, what can you do to me?"
Duan Feihu spat out a mouthful of saliva with a hideous expression: "If you don't talk about the rules, then I won't talk about the rules either!"
Director Wu grabbed him by the collar and sneered: "You planted it in my hands, now you are like a dead dog, what if you don't follow the rules?"
Duan Feihu smiled, his voice was sonorous and powerful, and he was loud:
"Your mother's name is Liu Xiaolan, your father's name is Wu Gang, and he lives in Building 309 in the Garden Community!"
"You also have a wife named Huang Fang, and a daughter named Wu Xin who is studying in No. 7 Middle School. ”
"How's that, is that enough?"
Every time he said a word, Director Wu's face became ugly, and he trembled all over when he heard the end.
Duan Feihu's face showed a fierce look and grinned: "If something happens to me, your whole family will have to bury Lao Tzu!"