Zhou Xiaojun got up very early, and since he was transferred to work at this Zaolin police station, he has been very active. I often get up at six o'clock, exercise my body first, play a "military body boxing", and then spend a piece of five cents to drink a big bowl of beef soup in front of the "Yuan Ji Original Beef Soup Pot" on the street, and then I come to the police station to work energetically, and I am on time, and I will be on time before eight o'clock, and I will never be late.

Therefore, when a colleague at the police station told him that Director Zhao was looking for him, Zhou Xiaojun had already come to work and was preparing to sort out his files and visit a nearby cotton mill.

In Zhou Xiaojun's view, Diao Wenbin's case is by no means more than this one, according to what his girlfriend said, there are at least four or five female comrades who were harmed by Diao Wenbin in the cotton mill, and there are even those who were dragged into the grove by Diao Wenbin to intimidate and rape ---, but they are afraid of the retaliation of Diao Wenbin and his father Diao Degui, as well as the traditional concept of female comrades, and feel that this kind of thing should be forbearance, and it is too embarrassing to spread it, so no one took the initiative to stand up and expose it.

In addition, Diao Wenbin is also suspected of organizing people to collectively watch pornographic --- videos, holding black light dance parties, gathering crowds to gamble --- gambling and other illegal incidents. These cases can be investigated, and if the situation is true, this Diao Wenbin will definitely not be able to escape.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaojun felt a burst of excitement in his heart, being able to help the local people eliminate violence and peace, and being able to arrest Diao Wenbin, a bully in a cotton spinning factory, can be said to be the first good thing he has done since he became a policeman.

But before he could finish his happiness, he was called to the director's office.

In the office, the radio was turned on, and the ending song "Ode to Sister-in-law" from the anti-Japanese TV series "Zhao Shangzhi" came on the radio: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law lends you a pair of small hands, holds a handful of black soil and buries the enemy first; sister-in-law, sister-in-law lends you a pair of big feet, steps on a mountain road and then sends us well; sister-in-law, sister-in-law lends you a pair of bodies, block the sun, we can win the battle......"

Looking at the interior again, the furnishings are simple, a white iron filing cabinet with paint off, an old-fashioned orchid brand floor fan, next to a simple wooden frame for washing face, and an enamel washbasin with the pattern of "flowers blooming and rich" on the shelf.

Director Zhao Dezhu was washing his hands in the washbasin, after washing his hands, he grabbed a towel and wiped it casually, and then returned to the back of the desk, sat there recliningly, looked at Zhou Xiaojun coldly, and said nothing.

Zhou Xiaojun didn't know what he had done wrong, looking at Director Zhao, who had a black head and a black face, he still straightened his waist and looked straight at him.

The anger that was originally extinguished in Zhao Dezhu's heart was ignited again by Zhou Xiaojun's fearless attitude, which was simply not taking himself into account!

Instead of being angry and laughing, Zhao Dezhu "snapped" and turned off the radio where the sister-in-law came to the sister-in-law and kept making noise, and then said lukewarmly to Zhou Xiaojun: "Comrade Xiao Zhou, do you know what I called you to do this time?"

"I'm sorry director, I don't know. Zhou Xiaojun replied very simply.

Zhao Dezhu's triangular eyes narrowed, and he took out a cigarette from his pocket and bit it in his mouth, if it was those clever subordinates who saw the elder smoking, they would immediately take the initiative to help the elder light a cigarette, but Zhou Xiaojun still stood erect and didn't move.

Zhao Dezhu scolded secretly, mallet, and then touched his pocket, he was used to being lit with cigarettes, and he didn't even have a lighter, so he opened the drawer, looked for it, and found a box of matches for most of the day, so he worked hard to light the cigarette.

Taking a sharp breath, the smell of tobacco stimulated Zhao Dezhu's somewhat chaotic brain of staying up late playing mahjong, and also made his brain more sober.

Spit out a swaying smoke ring, squinting, Zhao Dezhu looked at Zhou Xiaojun and said, "Comrade Zhou Xiaojun, how long have you been at the police station?"

"Seven more days is three months. Zhou Xiaojun said solemnly.

"Ah, time flies so fast, it's been three months. Zhao Dezhu sneered, "Then why are you so unreliable!"

"Director, I don't understand what you mean. ”

"What do you mean? Look at your report, it's a mess, full of mistakes and omissions!" Zhao Dezhu was furious and threw his confession on Zhou Xiaojun's face.

The folder hurt very much in the face, and then fell to the ground, Zhou Xiaojun bent down to pick it up, sorted it out, blushed and said, "Director, I don't understand ......"

"Don't understand, then I'll let you understand!" Zhao Dezhu threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground and crushed it.

"Have you checked the details of those three female witnesses? Are all what they said true? Are these facts that they accused Diao Wenbin of playing hooligans and making their bellies bigger? Without investigation, there is no right to speak, and without investigation, do not convict arbitrarily! This is an excellent quality that a police officer must possess!"

"But what about you? Relying on arbitrary judgment, personal preferences, and personal speculation, Diao Wenbin was locked up all night! This is a blasphemy against the law and an insult to your uniform!" I have to say that Jiang is still old and spicy, Zhao Dezhu is worthy of being an old fritter, an old figure in the police station, these words can be said to slap the face, standing at the peak of morality, and scolding Zhou Xiaojun for nothing.

"Comrade Zhou Xiaojun, as a policeman, you have no discipline, and you are even more confused in handling cases, in my opinion, you are not capable of such a job at all. However, for the sake of the fact that you have just come to the police station, and you are not very proficient in the business here, you will be fined to write a review and fined you three months' salary!"

Ruthless, really ruthless.

As long as the review is written, the "work pacesetter" will not be rated within two years, and there will be no salary for three months, and it will not be able to eat well.

After Zhao Dezhu said this, he still looked like he had done a good deed, and squinted at Zhou Xiaojun with triangular eyes: "Also, that Diao Wenbin I have already asked him to let him go, so you beg grandpa to tell grandma and beg him not to complain about you...... If he complains, I'll take it. I'm doing this right, not the right person, after all, I arrested an innocent person for no reason, beat and scolded him, and locked him up overnight, I can't say anything, don't you say?"

It's you, the dog who wears a pair of pants with Diao Wenbin!

Although Zhou Xiaojun is a stunned young man, he is not a fool, he has been at the police station for almost three months, and he also knows who Zhao Dezhu has a close relationship with, but he just doesn't accept it.

"Director Zhao, I don't agree with your words. Zhou Xiaojun said stubbornly. "Even if my confession is not credible, there is definitely something wrong with Diao Wenbin, you just need to let me visit the cotton mill, and I believe there will be results. ”

Zhao Dezhu didn't expect this Leng Touqing to be stiff-mouthed to such a point, and he couldn't help it anymore, so he slammed the table and got up and said: "Zhou Xiaojun! What kind of attitude do you have?

In the face of Zhao Dezhu's rage, Zhou Xiaojun stood up straight and remained silent.

When colleagues from the police station outside heard the voice, they shook their heads one after another, "This Zhou fool, looking for death, even the director dares to contradict it!"

"Yes, the arm can't twist the thigh, this Zhou Xiaojun is missing a tendon!"

"Alas, if the director can't get off the stage, aren't you looking for death!"

Zhou Xiaojun didn't pay attention to the muttering outside, he still straightened his waist and looked at Zhao Dezhu.

Zhao Dezhu was very uncomfortable with him.

"I said, that Diao Wenbin is fine, you don't have to investigate again!" Zhao Dezhu pointed at Zhou Xiaojun and scolded, "Tell you, I know more people than you have ever eaten salt, you can tell at a glance whether it is good or bad, and if you say that he is fine, it will be fine! If you dare to disobey the order, just get out of here! We don't want people like you here!"

Directly tear the skin, there is no negotiation.

Zhou Xiaojun wanted to talk back, but at this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door, as if there was something urgent to report.

"Come in!" Zhao Dezhu roared.

A person came in from outside, but it was an old comrade from the police station.

He glanced at Zhao Dezhu, who was angry, and then at Zhou Xiaojun, who was stubbornly holding on, and didn't know whether to speak or not.

In the end, Zhao Dezhu couldn't help it, and said angrily: "What's the matter?"

"That, that ......" The old comrade hesitated, scolded his mother in his heart, how could this errand fall on his head, gritted his teeth and said: "There is a woman from the cotton mill, and she wants to sue Diao Wenbin for intimidation and ---rape!"

Suddenly, Zhao Dezhu's face was black.