Li Rui thought so, nodded again and again, and said: "Indeed, there must be many people like Gan Mingming who have been wronged. Gan is obviously an honest person, and he will admit it when he is bullied, if he encounters someone who is dishonest, does something stupid under impulse, or even takes revenge on society, it will be bad. Song Chaoyang frowned and said to himself: "How can we save and appease this group of people? And how can we realize the self-salvation of the leading cadres of our government departments? This is a big problem." ”

At the same moment when the master and servant were worried, in the petition office of the Dingxian County Government Building in the southeast of Qingyang City, a middle-aged short and fat man picked up the briefcase on the table and said impatiently to a thin middle-aged and elderly man sitting on the sofa: "Can you leave? I have to get off work, I have to lock the door after work, don't let me lock you inside." ”

The old man was angry and said, "I'm not leaving, if you don't give justice to my son today, I won't leave!" The fat man became angry and scolded: "Damn, how many times have I told you? This afternoon, our colleagues must have a bucket of water for the spitting stars that have paid you a lot, why don't you understand? We are here in the Letters and Visits Office, not the county magistrate's office, and we have always been engaged in reception work, and we have never been able to administer justice to others, nor are we capable of adjudicating justice to others. If you want to find someone who administers justice, go to the county magistrate's office of the county government to find the county magistrate. The old man said, "Do you think I didn't go? I've been there a long time ago, and they've let people out." I really can't help but come to you. If you don't do justice to my son, I won't have a head to live. ”

The fat man snorted coldly: "If you don't have a head to live, you will die, just stop pestering us, you have been pestered for an afternoon, and you are annoyed to death." I'll tell you, you let me go, if you don't go, I'll call the guards, don't blame me when the time comes. The old man was really angry, and suddenly slapped on the coffee table, making a loud bang, and the person also stood up, almost crazy and shouted: "What the hell, why don't you give justice to our family?" The fat man was startled, took two steps back, and his face changed slightly, but when he saw that he didn't come at him, he breathed a sigh of relief again, pointed at him and said: "I'll tell you, don't slap and scold in our office, get out of here, if you don't get out, I'll call the police." The old man looked at him and pleaded, "Comrade, can you help me, okay?" ”

The fat man said angrily: "How can I help you? What I should have done for you has already been helped, what do you still want? I have told you, it has been recorded, and I will report it to the superior leaders, and strive to deal with it for you as soon as possible, what do you want to do? Fellow, I am already good to you, you can leave for me, don't make trouble for me." It's been delaying me from work for more than an hour, I haven't eaten yet, can you help me too, I beg you. The old man said, "Then why did I ask you when you would be able to solve the problem, and you said you didn't know?" The fat man said: "I don't know in the first place, I'm just an errandist, and I'm not a leader, how do I know? Besides, even if I am a leader, I will definitely solve it for you? Our Letters and Visits Office receives hundreds of letters and calls every day, all of which are complaints, and they all treat us as courts? Can we solve everything?"

The old man was very angry, and said, "I his ancestor, so why can't anyone administer justice to my son?" The fat man pointed at him and said, "Hey, I said, if you have something to say, don't scold me, who are you scolding?" The old man said, "I scold the person who should be scolded." The fat man's face sank, and he said, "It's really a bad man! I'm too lazy to be like you, get out of here, if you don't get out, I'll really let someone arrest you." The old man was suddenly silent, and his two small eyes suddenly shot out two fine lights, staring at his face. The fat man was startled and didn't dare to say anything more. The old man muttered, "Who...... Who can administer justice to my son?" The fat man sneered: "If you provoke the people of the Public Security Bureau, just admit that you are unlucky, no one can help you, unless...... Humph......"

The old man suddenly came back to his senses and asked, "Unless what?" The fat man sneered: "Unless you are the director of the public security bureau, otherwise, you will live to death in this life, and you will not be able to clean up others." A fart can kill you. The old man said to himself, "Death...... Live to Death...... No one will help my son, and no one will help my son if I live to death?" The fat man said: "If you want me to say, if you endure it, forget it, isn't it just beating your son to the point that his spleen is ruptured, and a few ribs are broken, and the person is not dead, it is not a big deal, and if you endure it, it will be fine." You can't afford to mess with people. The old man looked at him gloomily and said, "You dare to stand and talk without backache, if I beat your son like that, you will endure it?" The fat man scolded: "How dare you! I see that you dare, how dare you harm my son, I will kill you!"

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had woken up to something, he stayed there for a while, looked at him, and then walked away expressionlessly.

The fat man chased him out, watched him walk out of the corridor, was very surprised, and said to himself: "Why did he suddenly figure it out? This is to be endured? Hmph, it should have been endured a long time ago, not to mention that he is just a poor ordinary person, even if it is me, I can't get behind if I provoke the captain of the criminal police brigade of the Public Security Bureau." Why are you going around complaining, who cares about you!"

The elderly man came out of the county government building and rode home on an old permanent bicycle. The house was empty, there was no one, and a small room with four walls was even more desolate and terrible at this time. The bright light was like the sneering eyes of the enemy, stabbing him fiercely into the eyes.

He suddenly cried, crying very helplessly, after crying for a while, he didn't wipe his tears, he walked directly to the door, picked up the kitchen knife placed on the windowsill, carefully hid it on his waist, and said viciously: "The surname Lu, tonight is either you die or I die!"

He rushed out of the room directly, did not lock the door, pedaled on the bicycle to the county public security bureau family courtyard, rode for more than 20 minutes, came to the door of the family courtyard, entered the community, according to the memory to the third building in front of the car, parked the car in a corner, walked quickly to the door of the fourth unit building, pedaled upstairs.

When he came to the door of the 201 room, he rang the doorbell. After the doorbell rang twice, the security door was pushed open from the inside, and a middle-aged woman with stood inside the door, looked at him with disdain, and said: "It's you old man named Hanako again, why are you looking for trouble again?" I tell you, I was just trying to find you, your son beat my son to schizophrenia, I want to ask you for a total of 50,000 yuan for medical expenses, mental damage, nutrition fees, not a penny less, you can get me money quickly, otherwise I will let our old Lu get you to the detention center." ”

The old man just looked at her with a gloomy face, and asked, "What about the surname Lu, and what about your son?" The woman intuitively felt that something was wrong with him, but she couldn't see what was wrong, and frowned, "What are you asking them for? Do you still want to take revenge on them?" I tell you, they are not at home. The old man asked, "Where have they gone?" The woman sneered, "I'll tell you where they've gone?" Why should I tell you? You idiot, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and lose money, a total of 50,000 yuan, I don't want much, you hurry up, if you don't give me, call my husband to arrest you." The old man trembled with anger, pointed at her, and said, "You...... You are so shameless, you wicked person sued first, obviously it was your son who beat my son to ......"

The woman turned around and went into the house, scolding: "Old immortal, I'll let you fill me with garlic, see if I don't call Lao Lu back to clean up your ......" scolded and walked into the living room, but forgot to close the door.

The old man was so angry with her that he had already put his hand on the handle of the kitchen knife at his waist, but he thought that it was the father and son surnamed Lu who had caused his father and son, and it had nothing to do with this woman, so he let go of his hand again, thinking that the father and son were not at home, so he went downstairs and waited, so as not to suffer the cowardice given by this woman, he turned around and went downstairs.

He waited downstairs for more than an hour, and waited until a boy who was not tall and described as a little fierce male student, fifteen or sixteen years old, was humming a song and came over, looking a little familiar, it seemed to be the same classmate who injured his son, and tentatively shouted: "Lu Bing?" The boy stopped and shouted loudly: "Who are you? How do you know me?" The old man walked over and said angrily: "I am Wang Xiaoning and his father, you don't recognize me? You are so ruthless, you are so cruel to your classmates at such a young age...... Lu Bing sneered: "Oh, you are the old man who is a wreck, an old wreck? I seem to have seen it." Damn, you stupid, of course you have to be ruthless in the fight, who is afraid of you if you are not ruthless? Your son deserves to be beaten, who let him get in my way, if you don't kill him, you will cheapen him. What's the matter, you're not convinced? Why don't you accept it, I'll beat you up!"

The old man saw that he was so arrogant to himself, and said angrily: "Little rabbit cub, who gave you the guts?" Lu Bing didn't speak, and suddenly raised his hand and punched him, hitting him in front of the door. Although this kid is not very old, his fists are very hard, and he can stumble in just one stroke.