Chapter 762 Weifu Private Interview

Everyone lifted and dragged the yellow-haired young man into the car, but the car had just started, and the yellow-haired young man let out a terrible scream, his body straightened, and he was out of breath. It turned out that his stomach was burst, and the stomach acid entered the abdominal cavity entirely, causing a large area of abdominal inflammation, as well as scurvy and shock reactions, and he soon lost his life.

Looking at the gradually cold corpse, "Brother Hai" felt that he was weak, and he waved his hand weakly: "Pull it away, find a place to bury it."

Huang Mao's body was transported out, and the young man who was with Huang Mao asked in a trembling voice, "Brother Hai, what should I do?"

"What to do?" Brother Hai was furious and said viciously, "Isn't it just a dead person, what are you afraid of?" One qiē as usual! ”

Then he shouted in the direction of the big factory as if he had given himself courage: "Don't say that there are ghosts in the world, if there are ghosts, Lao Tzu is not afraid, and ghosts are also afraid of evil people, Lao Tzu is a wicked person!"

Hearing the words of "Brother Hai", Zong Yuan pursed his lips, he knew that the other party was actually afraid, and muttered: "The young master is not a ghost, but a wicked person who specializes in torturing birds and beasts."

After lunch, Zong Yuantong asked Xiaoqiang to arrange the nearby members of the Fugui Gang to listen to his orders at any time. Meicheng is a second-tier city, and the rich and noble gang here is very powerful, and soon gathered more than 1,000 people, and they obeyed orders in batches within ten kilometers of the large factory.

At the same time, members of the Fugui Gang from several nearby cities also arrived one after another. These gangsters work in all walks of life, some are taxi drivers, some are cement workers, some are bodyguards, some are security guards, but also police, officials, businessmen, and so on.

However, they all abide by strict gang rules, and Xiaoqiang gave an order, no matter what they are doing, they must rush over as soon as possible. As a member of the Fugui Gang, no matter what you do, you must have a strong physique and practice martial arts, so everyone has two hands.

Meicheng's head name is Huang Feihu, and his name is popular, and this person's appearance is even more popular. He is 1.95 meters tall, has very white skin, ape arms and bee waist, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and has reached the realm of transformation with kung fu, and is a famous martial arts master in Meicheng. He is only 29 years old this year, and he will have no difficulty holding Dan in the future.

Next to Huang Feihu, a big brother from the county below said: "Boss, what is the purpose of summoning us?"

Huang Feihu shook his head: "I don't know, but this time it's a second-level order, it doesn't seem to be a trivial matter, you all have to cheer up, don't embarrass Lao Tzu."

"Rest assured!" The crowd shouted.

The orders of the Fugui Gang are divided into four levels, the fourth-level orders are ordinary tasks, the third-level orders are more important, and the second-level orders are extremely heavy. And the first-level order requires the entire Fugui Gang to be ready to complete it at any cost.

Today, I received a second-level order, and everyone was nervous and well prepared.

Just as the Fugui gang gathered, today's begging activity began. Batches of filial piety were loaded onto buses and then sent to all corners of Meicheng to beg. Since Zong Yuan and Qing Liantou returned, they would next have to be trained in begging.

A black-faced woman in her forties and fifties, with an unkind face, walked over, and when everyone else got into the car, he called Zong Yuan and Qinglian aside and asked, "How old are you?"

"Four." Zong Yuan said.

The woman glanced at Qinglian and said, "This child is delicate and beautiful, and he should take the route of warmth." Then she beckoned, and a woman in her same forties and fifties approached. The woman looked a little malnourished.

The first woman said, "Take her with you, and follow the path of leukemia for which there is no money to cure her."

The vegetable woman nodded, pulled Qinglian aside, and taught her how to beg and how to earn sympathy. The woman from before continued to say to Jongwon, "If you are a boy, you will have to suffer a little, and I will break one of your legs in a while."

Zong Yuan blinked and asked, "What do you use to fight?"

The woman said coldly, "Stick."

Zong Yuan nodded, and as soon as his mind moved, the woman screamed. She ran back suddenly, picked up a stick from the corner, and hit her legs like crazy.

"Click", the screams were endless, and she beat her calf bones into bone slag in one go. "Brother Hai" and the others were immediately alarmed, and they all ran to hold the woman down. But it was too late, and the woman's legs were out of shape.

After a while, the woman's face turned purple and her body convulsed, and she was no longer able to do so. Because he broke his leg, the bone marrow entered the blood vessels, resulting in the formation of a large area of fat thrombus, to the point of ischemia and hypoxia of organs and tissues, it seems that it will not last long.

"Send it to the hospital!" Brother Hai shouted.

Before the woman could get into the car, she lost her breath, and died in a hideous appearance, with her mouth open and her face black and blue. Brother Hai's face is colorless, what's going on? Really hit the evil spirit?

In the end, Zong Yuan and Qing Lian were loaded into the car, and they were sent to all corners to beg along with the little beggars. This time, he teamed up with Qinglian and acted with the woman with the dish to earn sympathy.

After the bus drove to the downtown area of Meicheng, the three people were dropped off halfway and left on the street in front of a shopping mall to start begging.

Zong Yuan and Qing Lian squatted next to them, they hung a sign on them, Qing Lian was said to have leukemia, and Zong Yuan was said to have intellectual disabilities, and the two of them performed very cooperatively. And the woman, with a sad face, sighed and wiped tears from time to time. Zong Yuan felt that those actors were simply weak compared to this woman.

Qinglian's delicate and lovely really touched many people, and in just over an hour, there were more than 300 yuan in the bowl in front of the woman. It seems that they can earn at least more than a thousand yuan this afternoon.

After almost experiencing it, Zong Yuan suddenly took off the brand on his body, then pulled up Qinglian and said, "Qinglian, let's go."

The woman was shocked, and hurriedly got up to grab Zong Yuan, shouting, "Where are you going?"

But before her hand could reach out, she froze, holding this position as if she had been immobilized, unable to move. Zong Yuan ignored him and left the scene with Qinglian. They took a car and came to a nearby police station.

The police station building in Meicheng was built in a grand manner, with a height of ten floors and a cost of tens of millions of yuan to build. Zong Yuan and Qinglian came to the door of the police station, but were stopped by the doorman, who asked, "Xiao, what are you doing here?"

Zong Yuan said, "Report the case."

The doorman smiled: "Report the crime? What are you reporting?"

"Child trafficking, illegal detention, intentional wounding, trafficking in human organs, fraud, in short, many cases." Zong Yuan said truthfully.

The doorman was stunned, but he didn't believe it, and said with a smile: "Little boy, hurry home, this is not a place for you to play."

Zong Yuan was too lazy to say, and waved and said, "Get out of the way!"

The doorman's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously retreated, and he didn't come back to his senses until Zong Yuan and Qinglian entered the police station building, and the expression on his face was shocked, what happened just now?

The police chief was in a meeting, and a police officer was sitting in a large, luxurious conference room, with pennants hanging on the walls such as "Promoting Righteousness" and "Iron-faced Selflessness." Director Zhou Zhenglong is 50 years old this year, which is the age of high spirits, he looks full of brains and intestines, and his face is full of red light, and he is conveying the spirit of his superiors in a big speech at this moment.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and everyone turned their heads in unison, and saw a pair of beautiful and lovely filial sons walking in. Zhou Zhenglong was stunned for a moment, his thick eyebrows squeezed together, and said impatiently: "How can you let the filial son break in?" Who brought it?"

No one squeaked, and a police officer near the door walked over to chase Zong Yuan and Qinglian away.

Zong Yuan's face sank and said, "I'm here to report the case!"

The police chief was stunned for a moment and said, "Xiao, what are you reporting?"

Zong Yuan said: "Someone abducts and sells filial sons as beggars and begs to cheat money, don't you police care?"

The faces of several police officers at the scene immediately changed, they were in charge of street security, of course they knew about it. However, the "beggar gang" has filial piety money every month, so they just turned a blind eye, but they didn't see it, but they didn't expect filial piety to report the case.

Fortunately, the police chief didn't take it seriously, he just smiled and said, "Filial son, go home, this kind of thing is not something you can understand."

"I don't understand?" Zong Yuan's face was angry, "You people, as policemen, have forced hundreds of innocent filial piety and elderly people to beg and defraud on the streets, causing them to suffer all kinds of injuries. Do you know that filial piety's organs are being sold? Do you know that Youxiao has been injured by various beatings? If you were the parents of the victimized filial piety, would you not care?"

The police chief was stunned by the question, and he suddenly slapped the table: "Nonsense! Where is organ trafficking? Where are the assault injuries? The little kid is not sensible, get out of here! ”

Zong Yuan smiled coldly, and he stared at the few police officers who had looked surprised before. The police officers were shocked, they all stood up, and one of them said: "Chief, there is indeed such a thing, the people of the beggar gang have already greeted us and sent me 20,000 yuan every month, so we turn a blind eye."

Another police officer: "Chief, I'll take 30,000 yuan."

"Director, I'll take 25,000 yuan."

"Director, I'll take eight thousand yuan."

The police officers were like evil and told the fact that they had taken bribes. The police chief was shocked, and he looked at these subordinates with a look of incredulity. Of course, he knows about the money they collect, and he knows better than anyone how bad the entire political and legal system in China is. Even he received money, but what he didn't understand was, what happened to these subordinates? Silly? Lose your marbles?

There are always some innocent police officers, who look at the scene in front of them in shock and confusion, and they are at a loss.

The police chief reacted, and he stared at Jong Yuan deadly, feeling that this matter must have something to do with him. Zong Yuan's gaze projected, his consciousness gradually blurred, and said, "I was wrong, I also took the money."

Zong Yuan sighed and said to Qinglian: "This police station is rotten to the bones, there is no doubt about it." Then he waved his hand, and the policemen who stood up walked out with blank expressions.

Half an hour later, there was a scene on Meicheng Street that shocked the citizens. The police chief and his subordinates, hundreds of people knelt on the ground, holding paper signs in their hands.

The sign shows the amount of bribes they have taken, the crimes they have committed, and the places where they have failed in their duties. The chief of police was in front, and the deputy director, the head of the police station, and the captain of the criminal police were behind, kneeling all the way and lining up in a long line.

Leaving the police station, Zong Yuan went to the Civil Affairs Bureau again. Not long after, people from the Civil Affairs Bureau also came to the street, and they also knelt to atone for their sins.

This scene attracted media from all over the world, who came to interview. As soon as this incident was exposed, there was a heated discussion across the country. Soon, the police chief and others were arrested by the relevant departments, but the matter was far from over.

In the evening, when Xiao and some old people returned to the big factory, Zong Yuan gave an order: "Let all the members of the Fugui Gang take action and arrest the organizers of the beggar gang!"

The brothers of the Fugui Gang had been waiting for the order for a long time, and they immediately took action. The efficiency of the Fugui Gang is extremely high, and after an hour, all the people related to the beggar gang have been arrested, and there are hundreds of people.

These people were men and women, the older ones were in their sixties, and the younger ones were only in their teens. They were all gathered in the big factory at the moment, and that Hai Ge was also there. Brother Hai's face was full of frightened expressions, he knew who this person was, it was the Fugui Gang, a group of cattle people that even the police didn't dare to provoke, when did he offend them?

Brother Hai knelt on the ground and said cautiously: "Boss Huang, there is something that the younger brother is not doing thoughtfully, please bear with me, I will definitely change it!"

Huang Feihu looked at him like an idiot and said, "It's useless to tell me this, I'm just acting on orders."

It didn't take long for Zong Yuan and Qing Lian to appear. He glanced at Huang Feihu and asked coldly, "Do you know about the beggar gang?"

Huang Feihu had never seen Zong Yuan, but he felt that this filial piety's eyes were very deep, he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly replied: "I know."

"If you know, why don't you ask?" There was anger in Zong Yuan's tone.

"It's not our job." Huang Feihu's face did not change, "We are the rich gang, not the police department, what we have to do is to do our duty." ”

Zong Yuan waved his hand, and he said in great disappointment: "You don't have to do this boss."

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