Chapter 161 [We don't have a bayonet!] 】
It's up on the Internet!
The pressure of public opinion is accumulating more and more!
Director Song's house was a little far away from the unit, and there was a lot of delay on the way back, at this time, his phone rang, he thought that the police from the police station were calling to urge, and he was just about to open his mouth to scold, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the caller ID on the screen, but he shut up.
"Shen Ju." Director Song said respectfully.
"Old Song! What kind of mess are you messing with? Shen Ju's voice was very low.
Director Song hurriedly said: "I will deal with it here, and I will ensure that it will be solved beautifully!" ”
Shen Ju said angrily: "You solve a fart!" Now it's all fryers on the Internet! It's all about questioning your police station! The official website of the sub-bureau has been swiped! Almost crashed! This matter has attracted the attention of the whole society in Beijing! Are you still handling it? What do you do with you? Isn't it just an ordinary fight? Why can't your police station even handle this bit of? What is the current situation? Causing such a big mess? Do you know the way? You're even passive! The discipline inspection department of the municipal bureau at the next level called us to question! It seems that there is a meaning to intervene in the investigation! ”
"Huh? Discipline inspection department? Director Song was dumbfounded, "Not really, right?" We are also on business, this case has not been investigated clearly, and that Zhang Ye did beat people very hard, and the interrogation of Zhang Ye has not been twenty-four hours, this is all in the normal category, we ......"
Shen Ju said: "You don't have to tell me! You can keep the words and tell the Discipline Inspection Commission of the Municipal Bureau! ”
"Don't, Shen Ju, don't!" Director Song was anxious, "Let's not bother the leaders of the Commission for Discipline Inspection!" ”
"It's still the same sentence, it's useless for you to tell me!" Shen Ju said: "Now it is rumored on the Internet that your police station has tortured to extract confessions, beaten people, and even used knives!" ”
Director Song almost fainted, "No! Shen Ju: We swear to God, it's really not! That Zhang Ye's poem is nonsense! There is no such thing at all! ”
Shen Ju said: "But the people believe it!" That's what everyone said! ”
Director Song had the heart to cry, "We are really wronged to death!" This Zhang Ye! It's too lacking in virtue, ah, he! ”
"The other leaders of the sub-bureau are now aware of this matter, Old Song, if you insist on going your own way again, even I won't be able to protect you! See for yourself! Shen Ju obviously knew something about this case, "I wondered!" A person who plays hooligan and tries to commit rough murder will be beaten if he beats it! And not some serious injury and paralysis? Why did you come to arrest the righteous and courageous? When a police station handles a case, it is necessary to take into account the law and follow the instructions of the law, but how did the law come about? In a way, the law is for the people! So definitely take into account the feelings and reactions of the people! Alright, I'm not going to talk nonsense with you! I've said everything I need to say! If you don't have the ability to handle this matter, then okay, you get out of here! I let the competent people handle it! ”
Toot beet, the phone is disconnected!
"Don't, Shen Ju, Shen Ju ......" Director Song Khan came down, and then he realized that he had caused a big incident, no, it wasn't him, it was all done by that Zhang Ye!
At this moment, Director Song had already scolded Wang Shuixin 10,000 times in his heart! Just like Director Song told his wife, he is just doing his friend a favor within the scope of the law, Zhang Ye's behavior and behavior, some of the looser places may be turned a blind eye, but strictly speaking, according to the law, he should indeed be detained for a few days, so Director Song has not been under much pressure, and he feels that he can bear the pressure, and it doesn't matter. But now, Director Song obviously can't bear it!
The Commission for Discipline Inspection wants to intervene?
The whole capital is paying attention?
The leaders of the sub-bureau are also all staring at them?
Director Song only felt that his back was sweating coldly, and his clothes were soaked, no, he had to deal with it immediately, otherwise he might really be dismissed, he hurriedly accelerated the speed of the car and rushed to the police station!
……
Ten o'clock.
It's nightfall.
The police station was brightly lit, several headlights were turned on, and the policemen on duty had changed from three or four people to more than a dozen people.
When the car arrives, it stops and opens the door.
"Director Song!"
"Director, you're here!"
"What now? I see ...... all the Internet."
"There are too many reporters outside, I just walked a wave, but another wave came, and the door was blocked, and the back door and front door were full of reporters!"
"Director, our police station is 'famous', I just came by bus, and I received a call from the car about a previous case, I just reported to my home that I was someone from our police station, and a few people on the bus heard it, and they all looked at me with contemptuous eyes, that feeling, don't mention it, so I haven't raised my head all the way! Who did you say we were hiring? ”
As soon as Director Song came, everyone complained.
"Where is Zhang Ye?" Director Song asked directly.
Lao Zhao pointed over there, "It's still in the small black room." ”
Director Song didn't answer their words, and walked straight to the small room.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Zhang Ye sitting on the ground touching the handcuffs on his feet, humming a song very leisurely, looking like he didn't care about anything.
"Director Song?" Zhang Ye raised his head.
Several policemen also followed, wanting to see how Director Song dealt with it, and now there is such a big movement, in the final analysis, it is Zhang Ye's two poems that make trouble, with Director Song's violent temper, it is strange if he is not angry, he must be mad! Sure enough, Director Song yelled at that time, but what all the police officers didn't expect was that Director Song didn't yell at Zhang Ye, but at them!
"Who handcuffed Teacher Zhang Ye? Yes? Who is it! Director Song was furious, pointed at the policemen and said, "Who stood up for me!" ”
Everybody's blinded!
A small policeman almost vomited blood, Director Song! Didn't you let us handcuff him?
Director Song angrily slapped the table in the small black room, and slapped it hard without saying a word, "You want to rebel, don't you?" Yes? Do you still have me in your eyes? Immediately, he pointed to Zhang Ye, who was sitting on the ground, and said loudly: "Who is this, do you know Lu Dao?" Do you know the way? This is a famous writer in Beijing! Writer! Still a historian! Such a prestigious teacher! How is it possible to hit someone? You still handcuff Teacher Zhang Ye? What did you do about the case? Yes? Are you trying to me off? ”
Lao Zhao: "......"
Policewoman: "......"
All the police officers have a feeling that their eyes are dark!
Director Song shouted: "Look at what I'm doing, what are you still doing in a daze, don't you let go of Teacher Zhang Ye's handcuffs quickly!" What are you waiting for! ”
A small policeman hurriedly went up and said, "I'll come, I'll come!" ”
When the shackles were untied, Director Song was still saying, "I've only been away for a while!" You're going to make such a big mess for me! How many times have I told you! Treat a highly respected person like Mr. Zhang Ye! That has to be respectful! But how do you do it? Have you taken my words as a deaf ear? Not only did you not be polite to Teacher Zhang Ye, but you also tortured people? Director Song patted the table sadly and said, "I'm very cold! I'm so disappointed in you! ”
Zhang Ye is highly respected?
Let's be respectful and polite to him?
Damn, when are you going to tell us this!
Seeing that Director Song had changed as if he were a different person, the appearance of righteous words made Zhang Ye, who was sitting there, also very speechless, the small table was about to collapse by this Director Song, it can be seen how hard he worked, and then looked at the four legs of the table, almost drilled four holes in the dilapidated cement floor in the house!
"Let's go, I'm annoyed when I see you!" Director Song blasted a group of police officers away.
As soon as they left, Director Song hurriedly went up to help Zhang Ye up, "Teacher Zhang, I have wronged you, I didn't discipline the people below, get up quickly." ”
Zhang Ye stood up and flicked the dust on his buttocks.
Director Song looked at him, "But Mr. Zhang, I think you are also a little unparticular, you are really a little unparticular, what kind of confession book, what kind of leather whip, what kind of bloody bayonet, you say in good conscience, have we moved a finger of you since you came?" We don't! But why do you write these nouns and adjectives in your poems, and torture them? I think you're a bit unscrupulous! ”
Zhang Ye said casually: "It's just artistic processing, in fact, I don't mean to satirize you, I just feel it, and it has nothing to do with you." ”
Director Song couldn't help but laugh and said: "But the people believe it, everyone says that we tortured you, do you think we died unjustly?" Isn't it? ”
Zhang Ye spread his hands, "I'm just engaged in literature, and I can't care if everyone understands it." ”
"Look at you, we can all say it well, in fact, we don't plan to give you criminal punishment, this is a good thing to do bravely! This is something that should be vigorously advocated and proclaimed! Director Song said, "Will we still detain you?" That's impossible! It's just a symbolic way to bring you back to investigate, to show everyone that you must have misunderstood us! ”
Zhang Ye said: "That's it? ”
"That's it." Director Song looked up at the "Prisoner Song" on the wall, "And this poem, hey, who dares not to let you go out, the door for you to enter and exit is open at any time, who dares not to let you go, my old Song is the first to play with him!" What kind of eternal life in the fire, no, too serious, too serious, Mr. Zhang, you can go back now, I will have someone drive you home! ”
Zhang Ye knew that his poem had already caused a shock, but he was not in a hurry, "It's okay Director Song, I'm staying very well, I understand your work, I, as a citizen, naturally have the obligation to fully cooperate, you are busy, I will continue to wait for the results of the investigation." ”
Director Song hurriedly said: "Don't mind, how can this work, the environment here is so poor, it's really not suitable for a respected teacher like you, I'll let you go!" ”
Zhang Ye waved his hand, "It's really good here, you think too much about Director Song, I'll write and make poems here, it's really not boring at all." After that, Zhang Ye looked down and saw that there were a lot of broken cement stones and clods on the ground that had just been smashed by Director Song with a table, so he was about to go over and pick up a piece!
When Director Song saw it, he immediately felt a little distracted, and rushed forward, "Don't! Mr. Zhang! If you have something to say, it's good to say! We have something to say! Don't write poetry! "The two poems have already tormented their police station, and they are still writing? Do you still want to write?
"Someone! Hurry up and come personally! "Director Song shouted!
The old policeman pushed the door and came in, "Director, what's wrong?" ”
Director Song pulled Zhang Ye while pointing to the ground and said, "Quickly clean up the broken stones!" Sweep them all away! Leave nothing behind! ”
The old policeman wiped his sweat, "It's so good!" ”
Zhang Ye was speechless: "What are you doing here?" I don't write poetry, so I just write a few words to relieve my boredom. ”
"Teacher Zhang! You're asking for our lives! Don't write it, don't write it! Director Song saw that the old policeman was too slow, so he simply went up with his bare hands, dug out all the broken stones and cement blocks in the small pits, and was agile, and then handed them over to the old policeman for him to throw away.
Zhang Ye sweated.
You graduated from Lan Xiang, right?
Excavation skills are so proficient??
Director Song also has a hard time, he doesn't dare to let this Zhang Ye write anymore, people use guns to kill people, and people use fists to beat people, but people like Zhang Ye obviously can't use common sense, he wants to rectify people, that is not to use guns or cannons at all, just use the pen, and Director Song and their police station have obviously fallen into Zhang Ye's way, and have already suffered his losses, so naturally they will not be stupid again!
"Teacher Zhang, let's sit down and talk well, okay? You give my old Song a face. Director Song said: "We gentlemen don't do anything!" ”
Zhang Ye said: "I didn't do it?" ”
Director Song complained bitterly: "You write with your hands!" Our previous attitude may be a little inappropriate, I apologize to you here, Mr. Zhang, you should go home quickly, don't toss us, we are a small police station, the temple is small, I really can't stand such a toss, raise your noble hand, raise your noble hand. ”
Zhang Ye is not an unreasonable person, but it was really the attitude of Director Song and others towards him before that made him very annoyed, and his ass was too crooked, "What about the case?" I haven't investigated it yet! ”
Director Song hesitated, then gritted his teeth and said: "The investigation has been very clear, you are righteous and courageous, there is no fault, that Wang Cen who is a hooligan and tries to beat people, as soon as he comes out of the hospital, we will bring him back to investigate!" Detention! And a civil penalty is imposed! ”
That's pretty much it.
Zhang Ye thought for a while, "Okay, now that I've found out, then I'll go back." ”
Director Song let out a sigh of relief, and said impatiently to the old policeman: "Send Teacher Zhang Ye home quickly, drive slowly on the road, don't give Teacher Zhang a bump." ”
The old policeman also said helplessly: "Yes." ”
Watching Zhang Ye go out, Director Song still said loudly in the back: "Teacher Zhang, please send a Weibo to help us clarify when you go back, our police station really didn't use bayonets!" The weapons depot in the city bureau didn't give us bayonets at all! ”
Zhang Ye waved his hand behind him without looking back, and he didn't know whether he agreed or not.
Director Song wiped the sweat from his forehead, and finally sent this broom star away, he never wanted to see Zhang Ye again in his life!
I've seen the lack of virtue!
I've never seen such a lack of morality!