Theoretically, when it comes to criminal cases, the police can detain a suspect for close to 40 days, but under normal circumstances, the police department does not detain the suspect in the bureau for a long time, but sends him to a detention center. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The detention rooms of the police station are limited, and if they are all detained in the bureau, they will not be able to live in the yellow police station after one scan.

However, this case is relatively special, and the police department is also worried about sending people to the detention center, in case of any accident, all aspects will have headaches, so Zhao Zejun and his party temporarily set up a home in the detention room of the sub-bureau and occupied a row of rooms.

Life is actually not bad.

In the bureau, there is no Internet, no telephone, it is inconvenient to contact with the outside world, Lao Zhao wants to work and can't get it, 24 hours a day, you can completely empty yourself, so that the brain that maintains high-speed exercise on weekdays slows down, and the heart is full of things for the time being, and all kinds of pressure outside the high wall can't get in for the time being.

Well, for Lao Zhao, the detention is more like a vacation...... Director Wang is busy and can't help, but the small place is still more accommodating, eating and drinking, Zhao Zejun pays for it, and someone helps them go out to buy.

Suspects also have human rights, and there is no law in the country that says that suspects can't order takeout, can't eat roast duck, can't fry chicken with beer and smoke Marlboro, right?

At dinnertime, Kong Hui came, carried a huge food box with several layers, and went into the detention room to have dinner with Lao Zhao.

The food made at home is still better than takeout, seeing that Lao Zhao is eating happily, Kong Hui said I will send it to you every day in the future, Lao Zhao rolled his eyes, girl, you still expect me to squat in the number for a lifetime.

The guy in the detention room opposite was not Zhao Zejun's own, a local thug who was caught in because of a fight, his eyes were straight.

What the is going on? It's also a squatting number, everyone drinks cold water and swombs, this guy on the other side is good, even if you eat fragrant and drink spicy food, can you still have a woman come in to accompany you?

If it is not illegal to find a young lady in the mainland, it is estimated that a few more girls can come in and sleep with.

"Hey, brother, it's okay!" the thug greeted Zhao Zejun through the fence, "Where did you play?"

Before Zhao Zejun could speak, the six bodyguards in the room next to him raised their heads and looked at the gangsters expressionlessly.

The thug was taken aback: "What are you doing, I don't mean anything else." ”

Lao Zhao smiled, and across the iron railing and corridor, he threw a pack of cigarettes and a lunch box of roast duck over, "Please." ”

"Thanks, my name is Da Ping, I'll invite you to drink when I go out in the future!" The gangster Da Ping raised the lunch box of roast duck and grinned, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"Daping, the biker party on the ring road, there is a person named Xiaohu who knows?" asked the soldier next door casually.

"I know, it's just a little kid, the family runs a hot pot restaurant, and there are two dollars that I don't know how thick the sky is, just last year, I hit and killed a pregnant woman on the ring road, and one corpse killed two lives. Da Ping opened the cigarette given by Zhao Zejun, threw one over to Junzi, lit one himself, and said: "We are messing around outside, that's for life, there is no way to do it." This kid is good, just for his own fun, he killed others, isn't this evil? His hot pot restaurant isn't a good thing either......"

Here Kong Hui turned her face when she heard this, this gangster logic is unique enough.

Zhao Zejun glanced at the other party slightly, then smiled, turned his head and asked Kong Hui, "Is Zhou Na okay?"

"She asked me about the specific situation at that time, and then I haven't been in touch, or I should go to the hotel to see her at night?" Kong Hui asked.

Zhao Zejun waved his hand: "No, she has something to do." By the way, next time you can fully charge your phone and lend it to me. ”

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Zhao Zejun ate in the prison, and Cao Dapeng's family ate in the hospital's special care ward.

According to common sense, Cao Tenghu broke his leg, no matter how this injury is not life-threatening, the beds in the hospital's special care unit are very tight, and they are all reserved for people who need to save lives, so it is the turn of the person with a broken leg to live.

The Cao family still has a certain amount of power in Hangzhou, and they are not short of money, but they have a very good relationship with the hospital leaders, so Cao Tenghu was admitted to the special care ward.

"You two can rest assured, I have settled Lao Zhang's side, and I will definitely act according to the law this time. In the end, they will have to go to jail for at least one bodyguard for a few years. Cao Dapeng said while looking at his son's medical records at the bedside, he had just returned from the attending doctor, and there was basically no hope for the recovery of this leg, and if the best treatment was used, he could walk with a limp.

After being depressed for a while, Cao Dapeng also wanted to drive, hey, if you are lame, you will be lame, so you should buy a lesson, and you will not be a driver in the future, so that your son will inherit the family business.

As long as you are rich and powerful, what if you are lame? Maybe in the future, your career will become bigger, and you will still be a typical example of an inspirational young entrepreneur, and you will also glorify your ancestors.

This idea is somewhat self-deceptive, but now, if you don't think so, what else can you do?

But the one who caused his son to be lame, must pay the price.

"What do you do according to the law?!" With Cao Tenghu's insight and brain capacity, he couldn't understand his father's methods at all, and said dissatisfiedly: "You don't dare to deal with Qiao Xinlong, forget it, even the surname Zhao is afraid of you?

"Son, don't worry, your dad has a reason to do this. ”

Hu Lan persuaded while explaining: "Now people in society are red and white, and the surname Zhao is a figure in Southern Jiangsu Province, and when he came to Hangzhou, he folded a personal bodyguard and was detained, which dealt a big blow to his reputation." Looking at it the other way, our family can rectify Qiao Xinlong's life-saving benefactor, and your father will not be famous in Zhejiang Province in the future, and it will be smooth sailing......"

"I don't understand this nonsense! What does it have to do with me? I've lost face!" Cao Tenghu interrupted Hu Lan impatiently.

"Stupid son, Guan surnamed Zhao, just slapped Qiao Xinlong in the face, he was dumb and couldn't say if he ate Coptis chinensis. You believe Mom, as long as you can lock up the subordinates surnamed Zhao, you will definitely have face in front of your friends in the future, and maybe even Qiao Xinlong will be impressed by you. Hu Lan said.

"I'll see the result!" Cao Tenghu said unrelentingly, "Anyway, my leg can't be crippled in vain!"

"Don't worry about this, if you don't get this breath back, your father will be in vain for so many years. Cao Dapeng snorted.

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Zhao Zejun is eating with a mouth full of oil here, the Cao family is eating in the hospital, but Director Wang has no time to eat, and is arranging the next stage of tasks in the office of the Propaganda Department of the sub-bureau.

"The first three quarters of this year have been very hard and the results have been remarkable. In the last quarter, I hope you will make persistent efforts to pay attention to and grasp public opinion, and successfully pass 2006......

As he was talking, the section chief in charge of the network supervision suddenly hurried over from the direction of the computer room and whispered a few words in Director Wang's ear.

"What, wasn't this more than a year ago, why did someone mention it again?" Director Wang frowned.

"Not only did it come up with it, it made headlines overnight......," the section chief whispered, "Come and see Wang, it's very troublesome." ”

"Good. Director Wang's mind spun quickly, and Ying Ying had a very bad premonition.

If it was really what he had guessed, the deputy section chief would have made a big fuss about what he had reported, so he coughed and said to the attendees: "Comrades, we will come here first." Meeting. ”

After speaking, he hurried to the network monitoring room on the side.

In order to keep up with the pace of the Internet era and adapt to the new form of management and control, many large domestic government units, especially police films, have successively established network centers.

As a landmark city in the south of the Yangtze River, the Hangzhou Municipal Government has invested a lot of energy and huge funds in this area, and has established a network center for the city, district and street networking.

At this time, in front of Director Wang was a multi-screen monitor the size of a whole wall.

The middle monitor, and the largest, is a blog post published on the blog China, with a big red headline: Hangzhou Speed Biker Party Racing Car Late at Night, Crashing and Killing a Pregnant Woman with Two Lives.

The content of the blog post is the incident of Cao Tenghu driving a motorcycle on the ring road last year and killing a pregnant woman, accompanied by several pictures of the accident at the scene, photos of the family members of the parties crying and crying, and the article also emphasized that in the final adjustment stage, the family of the perpetrator was not only remorse and apology, but was rude.

This blog post is not the first time Director Wang has seen it.

Just a few days after he was transferred to the district last year, about three months after the accident, the blog post appeared online.

At present, there is no real-name system on the Internet, and the management of the network has only just started. And this article is also realistic, and it doesn't attack anything, so the sub-bureau didn't take it seriously at the time, and it is not clear who the person who posted the article was.

Fortunately, the other party was not a well-known person on the Internet, and the article did not attract much attention at the time, only a few hundred clicks, a few painless replies, and soon drowned in the blog.

Who knows, after more than half a year, this article has popped up again.

Not only did it pop up, but it also popped up on the 'Top Posts' list on the homepage of Blog China.

There are 12 positions on the front page, and this article is currently in 11th position, followed by an upward red arrow, which means that this ranking continues to be on an upward trend.

Except for Zelianke's technicians, no one knows better than the propaganda department of the Public Security Bureau, which specializes in network management.

To put it simply, if you want the people of the whole country to know something, if it is political news, it is best to broadcast it on the news network, and if it is a topic of people's lives, it is more useful to blog about China.