In the end, Zhang Liwu's emotions were already a little excited.

Zhao Changlan's heart was also a little heavy, he patted Zhang Liwu's shoulder vigorously and said, "Zhang Liwu, I don't care what happened before, but this time I promise you that as long as we catch the criminals, they will never think of going out to do evil again." ”

"County Magistrate Zhao, I believe you!" Zhang Liwu nodded vigorously.

"A lot of times, we can't influence the verdict of the law, but we can control the lives of those bastards! Zhang Liwu, if it were me, I would make the same choice as you. Brother's blood must be repaid with the enemy's life!" Zhao Changshu said fiercely. He can understand Zhang Liwu's pain.

Zhang Liwu was thundered by Zhao Changlan's words, he didn't expect County Magistrate Zhao to say such bloody words.

Zhang Liwu sighed in his heart.

After Zhao Changshu finished speaking, he walked towards his own Poussin, and just as he was about to get into the car, Zhang Liwu's voice suddenly came from behind him: "County Magistrate Zhao." ”

"Hmm. Zhao Changshu stopped getting into the car and turned his head to look at Zhang Liwu.

"Will you go to Zhao Tiancheng's memorial service tomorrow?" Zhang Liwu hesitated for a moment, and finally asked.

Zhao Tiancheng was assassinated by bad guys, and Zhang Liwu knew that it was because Zhao Tiancheng had personally captured Wan Jialiang's brother, so Zhao Tiancheng could be regarded as a sacrifice in the line of duty. But Zhao Tiancheng is just a small criminal policeman after all, and Wan Jialiang has already said on the road, if anyone dares to attend Zhao Tiancheng's funeral, his whole family will be destroyed!

Zhao Changshu is a dignified county magistrate and a national department-level cadre, there is no need for him to risk his life and attend Zhao Tiancheng's funeral in person.

However, Zhang Liwu's heart still hoped that Zhao Changshu would personally attend Zhao Tiancheng's funeral, and if that was the case, he would be proud and proud of his brother.

After Zhang Liwu finished asking, he quietly looked at Zhao Changshu, waiting for his answer.

"Go, of course! No matter how busy I am, I will go to see off the martyrs. I want to see who is so awesome that dares to obstruct us from sending the martyrs on their last journey!"

After Zhao Changshu finished speaking, he got into the car, and Poussin started slowly and left the county public security bureau.

It wasn't until he saw Poussin disappear from sight that Zhang Liwu looked up at the sky, and it was almost noon, and a round of bright sun was shining in the blue sky.

"It's a good weather today!" Zhang Liwu muttered, turned around and walked into the county bureau, Zhao Changshu didn't give him much time, and he still had a lot of work to do.

While Zhang Liwu and Zhao Changshu were talking at the gate, Shan Shitao, the director of the public security bureau, was also on the phone with Zong Weiyang, the secretary of the county party committee.

Shan Shitao told Zong Weiyang that Zhao Changshu suddenly rushed to the county bureau, set up a task force and served as the team leader.

"Secretary Zong, don't you see that County Magistrate Zhao has nothing to do! Those two nightclub girls completely committed suicide, and he and Zhang Liwu had to say that they were murders, but under his pressure, our county bureau party committee had to accept his conclusion. He still has to solve the case within two weeks, and if he can't solve the case by then, not only our county bureau will have to bear tremendous pressure, but even the county party committee will have to bear tremendous pressure!" Shan Shitao said.

Zong Weiyang didn't speak, but his mind was spinning rapidly, he was thinking about why Zhao Changshu did this. Why should you be idle and take responsibility for yourself.

Zong Weiyang pondered for a moment, and then said: "I know, Comrade Shan Shitao, your county bureau must cooperate with County Magistrate Zhao's decision and complete this task well." ”

After Zong Weiyang finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Originally, he thought that Zong Weiyang would oppose Zhao Changshu's decision, but he didn't expect Zong Weiyang to let himself cooperate with Zhao Changshu's decision! It seems that Zong Weiyang seems to be very supportive of Zhao Changshu's decision! What the hell is going on? Could it be that Zong Weiyang is already on the same front as Zhao Changshu? Or is Secretary Zong's words a contradiction? Shan Shitao was a little confused.

Office of the County Party Secretary.

Zong Weiyang put down the phone, but a sneer appeared on his face: "Zhao Changshu, Zhao Changshu, it seems that you are still too young! You don't know the situation in Pingchuan County or even Yulin City at all, so you will make a random statement, and when the time comes, you will lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot, don't blame me, the secretary of the county party committee, for demolishing your platform! If there is not a single murder case in the next two weeks, it may be easy to do, but solve the case within two weeks? I want to see how you do it!"

After Zhao Changshu returned to his office, he immediately dialed the phone number of Yu Dabiao, the director of the Yulin City Public Security Bureau.

"Yu Bureau, I'm ready to do something to those bastards in Pingchuan County. I'm doing this for you, and you've got to support me. Zhao Changshu said with a smile.

Yu Dabiao was secretly surprised, he knew that after Zhao Changshu arrived in Pingchuan County, he would definitely fight against the underworld forces in Pingchuan County, but he didn't expect this guy to move so fast, and he actually started to act within a few days of taking office!

So Yu Dabiao said with some worry: "Brother Zhao, are you ready? Those people are not ordinary people! Not only do they have a background, but they are also strong, once there are big casualties in the process of arrest, you can't afford this responsibility!"

"Hehe, they have already shot at me, the arrow is on the bow, I have to send it! As long as Yu Ju can support me, I am afraid that he will have a ball!" Zhao Changshu said proudly.

"Okay, I will fully support you, but there is one thing you have to be prepared for, the police force in my hands is also limited, if I send too many police forces to support you, maybe this group of people in Yulin will also have abnormal movements, and when the time comes, I will still transfer people back." At that time, I'm afraid the situation on your side will be dangerous. I must also warn you that it is best not to use the power in your hands until absolutely necessary, as it will bring disaster to your people. Yu Dabiao still said with some worry.

Yu Dabiao knew about the Poison Dragon Society, and he was afraid that Zhao Changshu would also use that wave of people in Pingchuan County, if that was the case, it would probably not only bring disaster to Zhao Changshu, but also to the brothers of the Poison Dragon Society! The current Pingchuan County is not the original Jiahe City.

When they were in Jiahe City, Yu Dabiao was the director of the public security bureau and Yu Yinqin was the mayor, and they didn't plan to investigate the matter of the Poison Dragon Society at all, and the secretary Sun Jian didn't care about it, so the Poison Dragon Society would always be safe.

But now that Zhao Changshu has just arrived in Pingchuan County, the relationship between all aspects has not been straightened out, if someone finds out that Zhao Changshu and the poisonous dragon will be such a social force, and bite it tightly, it is likely that Zhao Changshu will be accused of being the leader of the criminal gang.

"Yu Bureau, don't worry, those brothers of mine are all serious businessmen now, how can they be involved in such a thing. Don't forget, there are more than a billion people standing behind us! Are we afraid of those criminals?" said Zhao Changshu solemnly.

In fact, Zhao Changshu was already ready to let the brothers of the Longhui Group make a move, but when and in what capacity it will make a move, it depends on the specific development of the situation.

Yu Dabiao listened to Zhao Changgun's words, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, it is true that there are more than a billion ordinary people standing behind them, but they will never stand up and fire with criminals, right? Once war is declared against criminals, it is still the police, but now the police force in their hands is obviously insufficient!

Although Yu Dabiao was a little worried about Zhao Changshu, he also knew Zhao Changlan's ability, so he didn't say anything more, but after chatting with Zhao Changshu for a few more words, he hung up the phone.

At around nine o'clock the next morning, Zhao Changshu left his office and drove to Zhao Tiancheng's home.

Zhao Tiancheng's home is located on the outskirts of Pingchuan County, an old-fashioned courtyard house with low earthen courtyard walls, and scattered dog-tail grass growing on the wall, constantly swaying in the breeze, as if telling the family's misfortune.

Directly north of the courtyard is a five-room tiled house, although it is also spacious, but compared with some small two-story or even three-story western-style buildings around, it still looks a lot shabby.

Two wreaths were placed at the gate outside the courtyard, and the payment was the Criminal Police Brigade of the Pingchuan County Public Security Bureau, and the paper flowers on the wreath were blown by the wind, as if singing a bleak and lonely heroic song.

On the old-fashioned wooden door frame, a pair of couplets are written on white paper, the upper couplet: thousands of miles of green mountains bury the bones of loyalty, the lower couplet: the blue sea buries the soul of the hero, and the horizontal batch: the martyrs travel far away. The pen body is flying and dancing, vigorous and powerful, and it seems that it was written by a native calligrapher in the village.

There were already a few cars in the small open field outside the gate, and Zhao Changshu could guess that it must be the car of the county criminal police team.

After Zhao Changshu got out of the car, he looked at the desolation outside the door, and couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart. Zhao Tiancheng has been a policeman for half his life, but he didn't expect his family to be so poor, and even the funeral was so shabby, which was not as good as the funeral of ordinary people. When ordinary people pass away, their children must at least ask a gong and drum mourning band to play it, but Zhao Tiancheng's home can't hear the sound of mourning, only the faint cry, and it is the cry of the elderly, and when you listen to the voice, you know that it is a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

Zhao Changshu sighed lightly, took out a wreath from the trunk and stretched it out, pinned the prepared coupling with a pin, silently placed it at the gate, and then walked into the courtyard.

Zhao Tiancheng's body was squared on a wooden bed in the hall, his head facing the doorway, his face covered with masked yellow paper, and an everlasting lamp was lit on the bedside.

There is an offering table outside the entrance of the hall, and in the center of the offering table is an enlarged black and white portrait of Zhao Tiancheng, wrapped in black veil, and Zhao Tiancheng in the photo is wearing a police uniform, heroic and smiling. In front of the statue are several tributes.

Zhao Tiancheng's old father, whose hair was all white, stood at the offering table, with a sad face, and whenever a mourner came, he had to return the salute.

Zhao Tiancheng's wife sat on the ground in front of the offering table, constantly adding paper to a porcelain basin.

This work was supposed to be Zhao Tiancheng's children, and he had to kneel when he added dark paper to the porcelain basin, but Zhao Tiancheng was not married, so his mother could only send the dark coin to his son.

In the past two days, the two old men have dried the tears in their eyes, and only wailing remains. The grief of losing a child in old age is not something that ordinary people can bear.

There were not many people in the courtyard, standing in front of the offering table, lined up in two columns, one was the nine comrades of the criminal police team of the county bureau, and the first was the captain of the criminal police, Zhang Liwu, this nine-foot-tall man had red circles under his eyes and was full of moisture. On the other side are Zhao Tiancheng's relatives and a few neighbors, and there are not many people, only a dozen people.

Zhao Changshu looked at the two old men, the tears in his eyes suddenly slid down his cheeks, but he was silently thinking in his heart: "Brother Tiancheng goes all the way, I, Zhao Changshu, will not be a man if I don't avenge you!"

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