Chapter XIX Appeals
"Is that all you have to complain about?"
Doniva sat calmly in the meeting room, looking up at his watch and the notepad in his hand. Well, after going through the ins and outs of things, he still has time to do other things on his agenda.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Bowitt has changed from the sincere fear and trembling when he just walked into the temporary palace of Shield City to the appearance of the good citizen who was greatly wronged, "I still have the courage to ask Your Majesty to make the decision for me!" ”
"Well, one is that they 'fabricated' the title deeds in order to reduce the legal compensation area in your house by more than half? Well, Bowett, you just have to answer yes or no, and if not, I'll let you add something else. Doniva ignored Bowitt's sensational statement, and lowered his head on his notepad to sort out the ins and outs of the matter.
As soon as Bowett wanted to open his mouth, the words that reached his throat condensed into a short word. The subconscious has been beating him, and he is now facing the king of a country, and he can't be lazy.
"Yes."
Doniva filled in a few strokes in his notebook, then turned his head and asked, "The second is that the surveyor treated you roughly, and there was a premeditated plan for many people to go together and force you to sign the agreement?" ”
"Yes."
"So, in the end, they want to demolish the entire house on the river without compensating you, regardless of your consideration of the printing and dyeing industry?"
"That's right, Your Majesty." Bowett listened to Emperor Doniva's summary and couldn't help but have a sour nose.
Doniva put the pen in his notebook, then got up and whispered to Bowitt, who was also standing up, "This matter will be dealt with, until then you should go home and live in peace." ”
"......" Bowett's eyes were already wet with tears, and before he could speak, he saw the guards make a "please" gesture to him.
"Call me the chief officer of the temporary town hall." Walking out of the parlor, Doniva's first order was to announce an audience.
"Your Majesty, do you really want to make a decision immediately?" Hearing the order, Prancy, who was angry, had to ask.
"Well, it's not clear yet. I also know that what Bowitt said is one-sided, and I can't believe it. Anyway, I'd better go to the political adviser and ask what this is all about. ”
"Well, let's put it that way." After a brief statement, Doniva's familiar voice came from across the phone. "This problem, according to our speculation, should not be unique. In other words, most of the time it's not a 'grievance'. ”
"Not a grievance?" Doniva was puzzled. According to Bowitt, his dyeing shop suddenly shrunk into a home, isn't that a grievance? That's an exaggeration.
"Well, but I can only make inferences, and I can't draw conclusions to His Majesty. But after all, this is a matter that Your Majesty personally asked, so I should be able to take someone to Shield City tonight to start the field investigation, and please rest assured. ”
"It's fine." Doniva set a deadline of one week for the resolution of this matter, and no matter what role the Chinese play in this matter, at least their efficiency is still very satisfactory. "Then you have Mr. Law, you have to go."
As soon as he hung up the phone, the chief adviser of government affairs here pressed his temple and took out his mobile phone. "I'm Advisor Zhao, yes, that's right, it's a big deal, immediately transfer a more capable and experienced Elta from your bureau. Yes, whether it's anti-espionage or police officers, I just want the best. What's up? You don't have to ask anything, I can't figure it out right now. Yes, yes, tonight. Contact me before 7 p.m. and I'll pick me up in a car. Well, that's it. ”
Elta business, Elta does. Advisor Zhao pressed his aching temples and silently recited his principles. After listening to Doniva's account, he already had a complete understanding of the matter.
Either someone is secretly committing economic crimes, either soliciting bribes or blackmailing; Either this person is not popular and wants to forcibly use this method to reverse the rules that are not good for him. These two are about 55 probables each.
Blackmail doesn't work? It is just handed over to the people in the future Elta public security system to practice their hands. If it is not a problem caused by surveying and demolition, then it is even more impossible to solve the problem in the name of the Chinese -- the water spilled by the married daughter and the holy decree established must be calculated.
So how to deal with this trivial matter hand-picked by the Emperor of the Elta Empire is really an art. "Prepare a car for me, anything, you can drive to Shield City with more than four seats. Emergency. Before he could straighten things out one by one, he applied for a car.
The car drove out of the Mendong City Government Building, and after a few gears and less than a cigarette, it drove to the main gate of the Public Security Bureau.
"Well, I won't say much about Lao Zhao, just a brief introduction. This is the well-known Garcia Zero Paint, who has worked as an espionage and security policeman, a household registration policeman, and has served in the army for a period of time. ”
"Oh? If you are such a famous person, you will directly hand it over to me to use, and you are not afraid that it will be used badly? ”
"Officer Pippens, this is your superior until you return to your post." Regardless of Consultant Zhao's jokes, he went straight to the point. "His command, that is, my command. Clear? ”
In the night, the black SUV went all the way from Mendong City to the west.
The streetlights shone in the back of the window, but all Pippons could hear was silence. What is this task? Who is the target? From the time he received the order to sit in this car, he only knew that he was going to Shield City.
"Officer Pippens, I have a few questions for you." In the silence, Pippons was about to reach the limit of curiosity and wanted to open his mouth to break the silence, but he didn't expect the other party to be the first to break the game. "If you don't want to answer, you can replace it with silence."
"Hmm."
The SUV breaks the boundary between solar street lights and ordinary street lights, and the interior of the car suddenly brightens a lot. Pipensston could see the people around him open their chapped lips and ask the first question.
"If the rules of fairness for all and the special needs of some people contradict each other, and only one can be kept, how would you choose?"
"The rules, of course." Pippons came to a conclusion without even thinking about it. What is "special needs"? For the current Elta police, it is nothing more than a dream that they have been trying to shatter, from the king to the magistrate, from the rich businessman to the commoner, the concept of fairness for all is what they have always emphasized and instilled.
"What if, then, this 'special need' is fundamental to the survival of some people?"
Pippons was stunned. People from the other world have always been "favoring one over the other", of course, this is most of the poor, and he is most of the rich. Even if the rich are "thin", how can they be passive to the foundation of survival? At most, it's not as exaggerated as it used to be. Thinking of this, he gave the answer: "If the rules themselves are not wrong, I will still choose to follow the rules." ”
"The world is far more complicated than you think. Because even I can't see what you and I'm facing today......"
"What is it?" Pippons asked.
"Is there a problem with the 'rules', or is it simply someone who rejects the rules? You've got to remember, Officer Pippens. The future Elta Empire is not the nobles, nor ours, it is yours after all. You will have to weigh right and wrong one day, and the rules will change with the situation, understand? ”
"Understood...... But why are you telling me this? I'm not, and shouldn't be, the one who decides Elta's rules. Sweat permeated from Pippens' cheeks - a clear sign that he was most likely to have a slice of Elta politics in the future.
"Hehe, Officer Pippens, you have to cherish the experience of being able to cross the military and police worlds and do espionage work among the first batch of prisoners. Whether you can or not, it's all up to you. Okay, let me give you a rough description of what we're doing today. ”
Pipenston sat up straight.
"Relax, lad. After entering the city, we have to go here first, and then this and so ......."
The pitch-black sedan drove on a fairly smooth stone road and stopped directly in front of the temporary municipal headquarters of Duncheng. Without waiting for the guards to come and help open the door, the driver and the guards in the car and the two people in the back seat got out of the car together.
"Hello Chief!" The guards standing guard at night were a little flustered. Looking at the Chinese chief with a colleague in a police uniform a little angry at night, could it be that something big happened in this municipal office?
"Comrades, bother." Advisor Zhao led the team and took the brunt of pushing open the door of the original auditorium. A few high-brightness energy-saving lamps are hung on the roof beams of the auditorium, and a generator is running outside - this is the municipal headquarters for temporary offices. There is already a lot of noise in the complicated municipal office, where the paperwork is organized, the archives are added, the drawings are checked, and the issues discussed are all in a mess. After the uninvited guest shouted in Chinese, they suddenly all fell silent.
"I'm the El Ta Royal Political Affairs Advisor from the Mendong City Headquarters, first of all, I want to know, who is in charge of the land file and title deed?"
"Me." In the corner, a young man looking like a college student facing a tablet laptop raised his hand. "Consultant...... Mr. Zhao, what do you have to do? ”
"Come here and talk about it, bring your tablet." Advisor Zhao waved his hand and designated a cubicle with no one around. Regardless of whether the young man had answered or not, he shouted again in Elta:
"Everyone has worked hard, keep working!"