Chapter 422

Justice is always sought from standing

Jiang Feng looked at the crowd in front of him, and he was full of filial piety, so he naturally immediately realized that someone had died. And then the police car that flew in was even more telling, and then the phone rang, Jiang Feng's call was from Sun Chang, Jiang Feng told him that he was outside the door, and asked all the leaders to come out and wait.

Although it is unknown what this is and the specific reason, but now controlling the situation is the first priority, Jiang Feng immediately ordered Xu Jian beside him: "Pass my order, first, all the cadres and policemen who take turns to take turns will cancel their vacations, and all return to their posts to wait for orders, ** The fourth squadron will assemble and prepare, and second, the bureau leaders at home will come out to receive them in the compound in a unified manner, control the situation, and must not let it spread to the level of the district committee and district government." ”

"Well, I'll do it." Xu Jian also knew the urgency, so he agreed, pushed the car door and jumped down, and ran towards the compound.

Jiang Feng also got out of the car afterwards, just at this time, the courtyard also rushed out of the nose of the police and hurriedly ran to the gate, Xu Jian pulled his neck and shouted a few words to them, this group of police officers instantly opened the gate and the side door next to it, as if welcoming the king into the city.

There were also a few police officers who hurriedly instructed the staff at the gate to retreat and make room for the people.

It is said that Jiang Feng is doing this to control the situation in the GA Bureau, and if there is anything we say in the compound, it is much better than shouting on the street to cause a bad impact, and it is even worse for the people in the whole district to see it.

In other words, Jiang Feng was very annoyed in his heart, Director Jiang was dismounted on the first day he took office, is this a deliberate attempt to stir up trouble or an unintentional coincidence? No matter how big the official is, as long as he has participated in the struggle, he can't help but put suspicion in the first place, and Jiang Feng also thought of conspiracy theories for the first time.

With the sound of the diesel engine of "Tata Trampling", several small agricultural four-wheelers drove smoothly into the compound, and a group of people in front of them who were heavy on filial piety supported each other and cried bitterly.

There are more than 100 men on the rear board of more than a dozen small four-wheeled cars behind him, many of whom are shirtless and do not get out of the car, revealing the red chest of the rural man who has been working all day and being roasted by the sun, and his strong upper body, his expression is excited, and he pulls his neck and shouts: "Please ** Heaven is the master of the people!" Please come out and be the master of the people".

More than 100 men puffed out their chests and tore open their throats and shouted, the explosive power of the sound was enough to envelop several nearby streets, and many people who watched the excitement quickly gathered, and soon the gate was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and people were talking about asking what was going on with such a big battle, what was going on.

The shouting continued, wave after wave, and there was a great way to reach the sky. Soon, the leaders in the office building came out, and Executive Deputy Director Gao Tai, Director Jiang's confidant and designated successor, Sun Chang, were pushed to the forefront. Gao Tai stood on the steps and hurriedly pressed down with his hands, shouting: "Folks, be quiet, be quiet, have something to say, have something to say!" ”。

shouted twice, no one paid attention, it turned out that his voice was completely covered by the sound of hundreds of men Xu Jian saw that this was not possible, and immediately turned around and greeted a police officer who said a few words in his ear, the police officer turned around and trotted a cigarette, and after a while, he took out a megaphone, and it didn't take long for the half-grooved pickup propaganda car of the bureau's propaganda department to also drive out.

A microphone was handed to Gao Tai, Gao Tai cleared his throat and said kindly: "Folks, old and young masters, don't get excited, you have something to say one by one, reasonable and legal requirements, our GA Bureau will definitely call the shots for everyone, please don't be excited." Gao Tai comforted on the steps, Sun Chang carried a portable megaphone down the steps and walked to the side of the crowd driving a small four-wheeler, and said with a wry smile: "Folks, don't shout, don't shout, the impact is not good, just talk about something, don't make such a fuss."

A man sitting in the driver's seat of the small four-wheeled man with a black-rod antelope cigarette put a slight force on the foot plate on the accelerator, and the exhaust pipe of the small four-wheel billowed black smoke, spraying Sun Chang's face. http://

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Sun Chang was choked with black smoke, coughed several times before he came to his senses, and the old and young masters in the car ignored them, and then shouted: "Director Jiang came out to be the master of the people, and Director Jiang came out to be the master of the people."

Seeing that Sun Chang was deflated, three or four police officers immediately rushed out behind him and wanted to go up and drag the bad boy who stepped on the accelerator in the driver's seat down, Sun Chang hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed it, and roared angrily: "Don't make a mess, can you afford to make trouble?" ”。

Several dedicated police officers were scolded and didn't dare to squeak and retreated, looking at the ** cadres who show off their martial arts on weekdays, they didn't dare to move, these men were even more powerful, shouting one after another, wave after wave.

"Who are you? Standing and talking without back pain? What nonsense, we don't look for you". On a small four-wheeler at the head of the row, an old man in his fifties, with red and swollen eyes and loose hair, brandished the cigarette in his hand, stared at Gao Tai's hoarse question.

As soon as Gao Tai heard that there was a trend of dialogue, he immediately shouted into the microphone: "I am Gao Tai, executive deputy director of the GA Bureau, just tell me if you have any difficulties or grievances, please rest assured that we will enforce the law impartially and make decisions for the people."

"I'll wipe it, vice, it's useless." The old man took a puff of cigarette and said with a big grin: "I am still the deputy director of the village committee, and I don't have my share of the grain sold back every year, and I don't have the hair."

This old man said the truth, and Gao Tai's face was hot, and he was speechless for a while. This old man's words are rough but not rough, saying that Gao Tai, the executive deputy of the executive branch, is aggrieved, and he doesn't dare to call the shots, and everyone invariably thinks that he is the executive deputy when he fights the lightning, and immediately pushes him to the forefront. If it weren't for Sister Yao's protection, maybe she would have been kicked out a long time ago.

Originally, Jiang Feng stood outside and was ready to wait and see the intentions of these people, and at the same time try the coordination ability of the bureau's leadership team, but seeing that the noise had not subsided for so long, Jiang Feng was a little dissatisfied. said to Feng Chong and Zhao Shengjun: "Let's go, let's go in and see, what's going on, how long has it been and it's still making trouble."

The three of them got out of the car and walked to the door, the gate was already blocked with three layers inside and three layers outside, Feng Chong opened the road first, Jiang Feng followed up, and Zhao Shengjun was behind.

"Nose, don't squeeze it, you stepped on my feet, you don't have eyes? Really, it's all fun" After a big brother complained about Feng Chong, he stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck to look left and right.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to let me go, let me go" Feng Chong discussed with a smile on his lips, and his body still kept squeezing in 1 Jiang Feng and Zhao Shengjun followed in.

"What's the matter with you guys? Tap Squeeze Ho. A big man was a little annoyed when he was squeezed, and glared at Jiang Feng viciously, looking very displeased.

Jiang Feng glanced at the big man, and said with a wry smile: "If I don't squeeze it, I can't do it, if you call me inside, if you don't go in, our building may be overturned."

"Shouting you? Who are you when you are useful, you are the secretary of the provincial party committee? ”。 The Han people are tall and have a very fast mouth, and they throw out several questions like cannons, and their expressions are a little contemptuous.

Jiang Feng didn't have the same knowledge as him, and said with a smile: "Listen, start shouting again."

The big man turned his head to look, only to hear another shout in the compound: "Director Jiang has come out to make decisions for the people!" ”

The big man was stunned, and suddenly grinned and said, "Your kid is too tender, the yellow-mouthed girl hasn't retreated, what kind of garlic is it?" If you're the director, I'm still the mayor."

"Isn't that right? I heard that our Director Jiang is not just a young man, it is said that he used to be quite famous in the city, and he can use both black and white, and he has a bull's nose."

Jiang Feng, who listened to it, couldn't cry or laugh, and clasped his fists and said with a wry smile: "Brother has won the award, borrow a light, I'll go and see what's going on, how bad the impact is, the people passing by don't think it's our GA Bureau that cares about people's lives again."

The fierce man looked at Jiang Feng in a daze, and asked with a look of disbelief: "Are you really Director Jiang?" ”。

Jiang Feng said a little helplessly: "Big brother, pretending to be the director at the gate of the GA Bureau, who can have such courage?" If it is fake, it will not be successful? Let it go, I'm in a hurry."

Jiang Feng squeezed forward while explaining, and now he couldn't care about his demeanor.

The big man behind him was stunned, and it was right to think about it, do the counterfeiters still dare to make do with it? Isn't that uncomfortable? What's more, didn't someone next to him just now say that Director Jiang is young? I guess this kid should be genuine. Thinking of this, the big man relied on his height advantage to be a little condescending, and he ripped his neck and shouted: "Everyone, let go, give way to Director Jiang, Director Jiang wants to go in and handle the case, let go."

The third party shouted to let go, but it was much more effective than Jiang Feng's own shouting, plus everyone heard that it was Director Jiang who was going in, and suddenly the crowd flashed to both sides, and Jiang Feng and several people pushed and shoved and reluctantly entered.

After entering the compound, Jiang Feng and a few people walked forward quickly, and the leaders on the steps condescended to see Jiang Feng coming, and immediately rushed over as if they had been amnestied, especially Gao Tai, the executive deputy director of the temporary director, was even more embarrassed, rubbing his hands and at a loss.

Jiang Feng waved his hand to signal everyone to say something later, directly passed through the encirclement of the leaders, strode up the steps, took the microphone from a police officer, and shouted: "Give Lao Tzu a moment of silence, don't shout, stop it." Grass ball, if you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, you go back to your own house to find your mother, and you all shout a hanging hair? ”。

"I'm rubbing, what are you doing? Who's crotch unclamped to expose you? You shout chicken feathers, believe it or not, Lao Tzu slapped you? ”。 The legendary deputy director of the village committee sitting on the small four-wheeled wheel spoke again.

The crowd has stopped a lot, and people are watching the scolding of an official and a people with local characteristics and local flavor, saying that the common people still eat this set, which is not to say that the common people are cheap, and they do not stop scolding, but they feel that this kind of dialogue is a question and answer between the peasants and the village head, and there is no fear and strictness of the big yamen, on the contrary, it is very familiar.

"I'll wipe it, didn't you tear your throat and call me out? I'm out, why don't you know it" Jiang Feng's eyes widened, quite a three-point tiger spirit, and he waved his hand and said: "Junzi, show him my work card."

"Are you Director Jiang?" The deputy director looked left and right, it is estimated that he can't be wrong, although he is also a farmer, but he can be regarded as a knowledgeable person among the farmers, looking at the many big officials just now who took the initiative to greet this young man, this guy is estimated to be a big official, or a clerk who runs errands for the big official, anyway, it is better than those guys just now.

Seeing that Zhao Shengjun came over with his work card, the deputy director waved his hand to Zhao Shengjun, and said with a very chic expression: "Don't fool people with that little book, I'm serious and fake, two bald, and ...... on the goods."

Zhao Shengjun immediately stopped and wanted to see how this guy could identify.

"Well, Uncle Concubine," said a young man with a shiny head squatting on the board behind the deputy director, and then untied a blue cloth coat from his waist, rummaged through the jacket pocket of the gown, found a newspaper folded in four squares, and handed it over.

The deputy director took the newspaper and unfolded it, his hands shook as if a minister was reading a holy decree on TV, glanced at the newspaper twice, looked up at Jiang Feng's face, pursed his lips and nodded. Suddenly jumped off the car board, walked a few steps quickly in the direction where Jiang Feng was, came to the front of the steps and knelt down, howling and crying, and said in a hoarse voice: "Please ** God is the master of my nephew!" ”

It didn't matter if he knelt, the two women and several children in filial piety clothes behind him all knelt down, and in an instant the cry shook the sky, and the men in the back row looked angry one by one, blushing but not knowing what to say.

Seeing these people kneeling, Jiang Feng's mood was very complicated, and he asked the people to kneel down to discuss the explanation, which proved that there was still a big omission in his work. Hurriedly supported the deputy director's voice and said pleadingly: "Old man, hurry up, don't worry, I will never let everyone be wronged, what's the matter, you tell me the original, if you don't say it, I don't know what's going on, and I can't do it for you."

The old man didn't get up, but took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket and handed them to both hands, and said in a sad voice: "My nephew was beaten to death, I ask Director Jiang to uphold justice."

"Justice has always been asked for by standing, and it is impossible to ask for justice when kneeling" Jiang Feng said in a deep voice, and then took the "paper", regardless of whether he agreed or not, he supported the old man's arms with both hands and directly dragged him up.

"Old man, you hurry up and let these uncles, aunts and sisters-in-law get up, don't you make me embarrassed? There are so many people up and down looking at it, you are all ordinary people under the jurisdiction of the Qinglan District, it is my jurisdiction that is my responsibility, I will not shirk it. Since I am asked to administer justice to you by name, then you should have heard of me, if you are reasonable, can I see that you have been wronged? ”

The old man wiped a handful of tears, sighed and said hoarsely: "That's what I said, I believe you, sister-in-law and Xiaoxiu, you two get up, hurry up."

Zhao Shengjun and Feng Chong hurriedly stepped forward to support these people, two women, one looked to be about sixty years old, her face was full of wrinkles and white hair, her eyes were hollow, like puppets and lifeless. The rest of the women were not very young, about forty years old, peasant women who worked in the fields all the year round, facing the loess with their backs to the sky, and without maintenance, they were already happy to be old at the age of forty, with dark skin, red and swollen eyes, and loose skin on their hands, full of spots. The three children behind her, one was a little older, and could look like a fifteen or sixteen year old, with their heads bowed deeply, and they looked like girls in size, and the little girl was holding two younger children in her hands, the one on the left was a girl, and the one on the right was a boy, who could look like a teenager. The little face was black and already crying, the thin little lips were full of blood blisters, and the big eyes were full of red bloodshots, but there was a coldness, the little guy did not lower his head like his sister, but raised his head high, and looked at Jiang Feng without any scruples.

Jiang Feng experienced a kind of hatred from the child's eyes, a hatred that wanted to take revenge at all costs, this child is still young, there is no father, this kind of misfortune, Jiang Feng has a deep experience, and his mood is even more painful.

Such a young child should have a happy childhood, should not accept such blows and influences, what kind of impact will this leave in his immature and young heart? It could ruin a child. But what can Jiang Feng say? What's more, saying anything is rhetoric, and one person's suffering and struggle is never something that another person can truly understand, no matter how well they know each other.

At this time, Zhao Shengjun came over and quietly handed over the newspaper that the old man had just now with a comparison of the real and fake, Jiang Feng glanced at his heart, this newspaper was last year, and there was a half-length photo of Jiang Feng on it, this newspaper Jiang Feng is very familiar, this is the picture distributed by Xincheng Daily after receiving the award for meritorious service when he worked in the city bureau last year.

Jiang Feng suddenly knew in his heart that there were masters behind this old man who were giving them advice, otherwise how could he find last year's newspaper, this was for fear that this old man would find the wrong person and be fooled or shirked.

And they also have a "form of paper", it is obvious that someone wrote it and brought it to them, as for who this person is, Jiang Feng doesn't want to pursue it, it doesn't matter if someone points them out.

The important thing is that they are all ordinary people in their own jurisdictions, and if they have difficulties, they don't go to the government to find anyone? No matter how he found it, it was all his own business, and what Jiang Feng wanted to know most now was what happened to cause such a big disaster.

"Old man, you let the old and young masters bask in the sun, I don't ask you to quit the compound, I just hope that everyone can go to a cool place to wait for news, in case of heat stroke, it's not good." After finishing speaking, Jiang Feng didn't care whether the deputy director agreed or not, and waved his hand directly: "Lao Xu, go and light the cigarette and the water, get a few boxes of popsicles, and give everyone a share."