Chapter 6: The Black Sheep

His boss is the county magistrate, how could Fang Zhonghai take the few policemen in front of him in his eyes? If it weren't for Zhao Changfeng giving him a hint, in the face of the police's one-sided attitude, Fang Zhonghai would have been furious.

"I'm sorry, comrade policeman," Fang Zhonghai said without humility or arrogance, "It was these security guards who started to hit ...... first"

"I didn't ask you who did it first, I asked you again, why did you fight?" Zhong Aimin interrupted Fang Zhonghai's words impatiently and said loudly: "Tell me, what's your name?" What is the relationship with them? What are you doing in Housha Town? Why fight? ”

"My name is Fang Zhonghai, it's ......" Fang Zhonghai glanced at Zhao Changfeng again, pondering how to answer. Zhao Changfeng rushed to the side and said: "He is the driver of our company, and we are here to travel in Guangdong." ”

"Shut up!" Zhong Aimin turned around and pointed at Zhao Changfeng's nose arrogantly, "I'm asking him, not you, understand?" ”

Zhao Changfeng frowned, and said with a strong suppression of anger: "Isn't everyone who answers your questions the same?" ”

"The same, the same, what do you want us policemen to do?" Zhong Aimin pursed his lips and sneered.

"Isn't the function of the police to arrest the bad guys and protect the people?" Jiang Wenjing said on the side: "Comrade policeman, now that we have been beaten by bad people, what do you mean that you don't interrogate those bad people, but instead blame us?" ”

"Shut up for me, too!" Zhong Aimin yelled at Jiang Wenjing: "Who is the good guy and who is the bad guy, Lao Tzu knows better than you!" Don't think you're a journalist and it's all about it, be smart! ”

Jiang Wenjing's face turned pale with anger, she had never encountered such a policeman who reversed right and wrong, she stared at Zhong Aimin and said, "Please speak civilly, don't defile this uniform on your body!" ”

"Haha, hahaha!" Zhong Aimin pointed at Jiang Wenjing and laughed at the sky, "It's just you, just you, a little reporter from other places, and you still come to teach me a lesson?" It seems that if you don't make up the lesson, you will forget how many times one plus one is equal! He waved his hand and explained to several policemen beside him: "Come, bring these three suspects back to the station for investigation!" ”

"Suspect?" Fang Zhonghai's lungs were about to explode, he didn't expect that there were such scum in the police team of Yuehai County, and he was about to scold, but he saw Zhao Changfeng give him a look. Fang Zhonghai found that at this moment, his boss and uncle, Comrade Zhao Changfeng, the incoming magistrate of Yuehai County, was very calm, and adopted a cold attitude towards this farce, as if he had made up his mind to see how far this farce would develop, so he forcibly held back his anger.

Jiang Wenjing's side warned Zhong Aimin sternly: "I tell you, don't be too rampant, you have to take responsibility for doing this!" ”

Zhong Aimin glanced at Jiang Wenjing with disdain and said, "Responsibility? Just a little reporter, can you hold Lao Tzu accountable? Tell you, Lao Tzu is Zhong Aimin, deputy director of the Housha Town Police Station, Lao Tzu wants to see how you will hold Lao Tzu accountable in the future. He waved his hand again and said, "Take them away." ”

watched his subordinates come over and drag Zhao Changfeng and the three onto a Songhuajiang police car. Zhong Aimin walked up to Xiao Laosi, who hugged his hands and screamed one after another, and scolded with a smile: "Xiao Laosi, look at your appearance, a few people can't deal with one person!" ”

Xiao Lao Siqiang endured the pain, gritted his teeth and said to Zhong Aimin: "Brother Zhong, you have to clean up these guys for me, you can't let them go!" ”

Zhong Aimin shook his head and said, "Xiao Laosi, it's not easy to do." I didn't listen to that chick, she's a reporter. ”

"Brother Zhong, if you help me out of this breath, I will definitely reward the brothers in the office. And our boss, who will never let the brothers work in vain. When Xiao Laosi said this, he sighed deliberately, "Of course, if this reporter can't even mess with Brother Zhong, don't go in front of him, I will explain it to Brother Zhong in front of our boss." ”

"Joke! Not to mention the reporter of the Central Plains Newspaper, "Zhong Aimin knew that it was a radical method, or he involuntarily took the bait," that is, the reporter of the Yuecheng Newspaper Agency, when he arrived at the one-third of an acre of land in Housha Town, he had to be at the mercy of Lao Tzu. ”

"Yes, yes, they don't want to think about who is behind Brother Zhong." Xiao Laosi grinned in pain, and he had to endure the pain and pat Zhong Aimin's ass.

"Xiao Laosi, you go to the hospital to deal with your injuries first, and then go to the office in a while and record your testimony." Zhong Aimin was very satisfied with Xiao Laosi's compliment, and he said, "The other security guards, just follow me first." ”

"Then please Brother Zhong." Xiao Laosi frowned and passed a message to Zhong Aimin, "Let's go to Shiwan in the evening to Haipi." ”

Zhong Aimin sat behind the interrogation table in a big way, next to a young policeman with a stack of manuscripts in front of him, holding a pen, ready to make an interrogation record.

Several policemen brought Zhao Changfeng and the three people into the interrogation room, and Zhong Aimin pointed at Fang Zhonghai and said, "You, come over first." The two policemen pulled Fang Zhonghai to stand in front of the interrogation table.

"Name."

"Fang Zhonghai."

"Age."

"Twenty-three."

"Origin."

"Sanhe City, Central Plains Province."

"What are you doing in Housha Town?"

"Tourism."

"Why do you fight?"

"I'm not fighting. I saw those security guards beating our boss and Sister Wen Jing, so I went up to stop them! Fang Zhonghai said.

"Oh, your boss?" Zhong Aimin raised his eyebrows, glanced at Zhao Changfeng and Jiang Wenjing lightly, and said, "So, you two are not reporters, only she is a reporter?" ”

"Yes, only Sister Wen Jing is a reporter." Fang Zhonghai said.

"Then what is the relationship between your boss and the reporter?" Zhong Aimin asked maliciously.

Jiang Wenjing's face turned blue with anger, and she was about to speak, but Zhao Changfeng gently pulled her sleeve and motioned her not to speak, listening to what Fang Zhonghai said.

Fang Zhonghai sneered and asked Zhong Aimin rhetorically: "Comrade police officer, does this issue have anything to do with our boss being beaten?" ”

Zhong Aimin picked up the baton and slammed it on the table, shouting, "I'm asking you!" Say, what is the relationship between your boss and the female reporter! ”

At this time, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Xiao Laosi appeared at the door with a bandage on his arm, with a smile on his face: "Zhong Suo, I'm here." ”

Zhong Aimin threw the baton on the table, walked to the door, said a few words affectionately to Xiao Laosi, and pointed to the next door, Xiao Laosi nodded again and again, and went to the next door. Zhong Aimin returned to the interrogation table, patted the table, and said, "Fang Zhonghai, answer my question just now!" ”

Fang Zhonghai had a sneer on his lips and said, "Director Zhong, can you tell me what is your relationship with that security captain?" ”

"Ho, little bastard, it's really stinky and hard, when it comes to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will let you know what the relationship between Lao Tzu and him is!" As he spoke, he walked towards Fang Zhonghai with a baton.

Fang Zhonghai is ready, Zhong Aimin will endure it if he beats him a few times, if Zhong Aimin dares to move the boss, he will be scolded by the boss desperately, and he will fight back.

At this time, a policeman pushed the door in and shouted, "Zhongsuo, Wang Ju phone." ”

Zhong Aimin didn't care about Fang Zhonghai, handed over the baton to the policeman next to him, and trotted all the way to answer the phone. After a while, Zhong Aimin appeared at the door and said to the police in the interrogation room: "There is a task, follow me." Then he explained to the young policeman who made the record: "By the way, handcuff all three of them!" Wait for me to come back. He hurried away.

The young policeman shook his head, picked up a few pairs of handcuffs and came to the three people, and said with some guilt: "I'm also on a mission, I'm sorry." ”

Zhao Changfeng glanced at the young policeman and felt that this young man still had a little conscience, so he said in a consultative tone: "Comrade policeman, there is no problem with the two of us. She's a lesbian, can she stop being handcuffed? We won't run anyway, and we can't run. ”

The young policeman was a little embarrassed, but Jiang Wenjing said generously: "Changfeng, it's okay, you can be handcuffed, why can't I be handcuffed?" Come on. ”

The young policeman was even more embarrassed, he hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Okay, the reporter is handcuffed." But don't run around and get me in trouble. ”

Zhao Changfeng smiled and said, "No, she won't." Thank you very much. Jiang Wenjing was about to speak, but when she saw Zhao Changfeng glaring at her, she had to give up.

The young policeman handcuffed Zhao Changfeng and Fang Zhonghai, and explained: "Don't move around, these handcuffs are getting tighter and tighter, and they will hurt your hands." ”

"Thank you." Zhao Changfeng said, "Listen to the accent, you're not from other places?" ”

The young policeman did not answer, but only explained in a low voice: "When the bell office comes back later, you can follow him and say more good things." Maybe I can suffer less, alas......" He shook his head and left the interrogation room.

There were only three people left in the interrogation room, and Jiang Wenjing asked, "Changfeng, is your injury serious?" ”

Zhao Changfeng smiled and shook his head: "It's all flesh wounds, it's okay." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm the one who caused you trouble." Jiang Wenjing lowered her head, tears were about to fall out, "If it weren't for protecting me, you wouldn't be ...... like this"

"Wen Jing, it should be said that I have tired you! If I didn't want to go to Guangdong, how could I encounter these black sheep? ”

At this moment, Zhao Changfeng's mobile phone rang. The policemen took away Zhao Changfeng and Jiang Wenjing's handbags and cameras, but did not search them, and Zhao Changfeng still had a mobile phone in his pocket.

(To be continued)

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