Chapter 43: Punching the Air
When he left the rice noodle shop, Peng Yu still looked apprehensive, and he was entangled in wanting to stuff the bag into Brother Song's arms.
Brother Song naturally sternly refused, and led Qi Yuan to run.
"Brother Song." After walking out for a long time, Qi Yuan couldn't help but ask: "Is our grassroots really rotten to this extent?" ”
"Why do you say that?"
"Look," Qi Yuan said, "What a businessman, he used to sell rice rolls, and he had a little bit of blood in his bones, but he was forced to look like this, he wanted to stuff us with money after saying a few words, and he felt like we were going to splash dirty water when he asked some questions......"
"That's the question." Brother Song sighed and said, "As you can see, it is indeed rotten, but the main problem is not at the grassroots level, but in the lack of effective supervision, which leads to a few people acting as a blessing all day long.
In addition, in fact, it is not as bad as you think, more often it is just that a mouse poop spoils the whole pot of porridge.
Also, what do you think when you see someone who has received hundreds or thousands of yuan from Peng Yu's bosses, but has not been punished in any way, and has lived a chic life? Next time he stuffs money again, will you accept it?
What's more, if you don't accept it, you may be targeted by those who are powerful, thinking that you are not a person all the way, and this road will be difficult to walk, in this case, what should you do?
Therefore, many times rotten is contagious, either active or passive, and once it is rotten, the gap is opened, and the beast in the heart is released, and it can never be closed.
These guys can only be regarded as flies at best, but flies are very disgusting, and the first impression is very bad, that is, they have ruined our reputation, so these guys must be dealt with strictly.
But the relationship behind this is complicated and very difficult, so don't get involved, I will inform Team Xun and Team Su and ask them to contact the prosecution to deal with it. Our work is still based on solving cases. ”
Qi Yuan nodded lightly, diverted the topic and asked, "Then where are we going next?" ”
"Luo Haopeng's house." Brother Song said: "According to Peng Yu, Luo Haopeng had a close relationship with Lin Chu before, and the two often frowned, and it just so happened that he also lived in Nanpai New Village, so maybe he could open a breakthrough from him."
It's just that he is not the same as Peng Yu, Peng Yu is a prodigal son who has turned back and wants to live a stable life, but it sounds like this Luo Haopeng is still messing around, and he was the one who was detained for committing crimes before......
Such a person is actually very complex in his psychology towards our criminal police, with feelings of contempt, disgust, and fear, which leads them to deliberately not cooperate with us for various reasons to provoke us.
Especially those gangsters who haven't made any big mistakes, they seem to be even more lawless, and they may be more restrained in the face of those colleagues who are not clean themselves, but for our gang of generals, it is all kinds of provocations, and it is very annoying, as if this can satisfy their ridiculous self-esteem. ”
"Uh......" Qi Yuan scratched his head and said, "Can't it, this Luo Haopeng should be a handful of years old, and he is still so second?" ”
"Form two? That's a good word. Brother Song said: "But there is no necessary connection between secondary two and age, I have met people who are fifty or sixty years old, and those who are still secondary two give people goosebumps." ”
"So what do we do now? Don't see him anymore? ”
"See, but you can't be so disciplined."
"Don't follow the rules? The Su team knew that they would kill him, right? ”
"Of course, it's not really about not talking about it, it's not about breaking the rules, it's just about pretending to be like that. Besides, do you think Team Su is a rulemaker?
Hey, don't you know, when he was arresting some heinous crimes, such as human traffickers and strong criminals like goldfish guys, he didn't take advantage of the arrest to break his legs. ”
As he spoke, Brother Song smiled, stretched out his hand and waved his police hat, deliberately put the brim crookedly, followed by the corner of his mouth high, drooping his shoulders and tilting his head, and said, "What's the matter, now look like a ruffian?" ”
"Ahem," Qi Yuan coughed dryly: "Just looking at you like that, I really want to arrest you as a police officer." ”
"That's no problem, just get past that guy. As long as he thinks that we are unruly, he will be really afraid, and he will not be so unscrupulous, so that he can cooperate with us in investigating the case. ”
Brother Song put his hat on again, looked left and right with a weak heart, and said: "It's better to be serious at this time, this police appearance will be complained about, and it will not be confined by the Soviet team." ”
"You don't say that he is not belawed, aren't we afraid of him?"
“emmm……”
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Finding the address, Brother Song twisted his hat again and knocked on the door, now Luo Haopeng is not there, just his old father is reading the newspaper at home.
Seeing Brother Song in a police uniform, the old man was stunned, and then the fire rose, and before Brother Song could speak, he scolded loudly: "Comrade police, looking for that rotten boy?" He's in trouble again? ”
"Hello." Brother Song straightened his hat without a trace, and said with a serious face: "We are early Luo Haopeng, there is a case that needs him to cooperate with the investigation, why, is he not at home?" ”
"Hell knows where he died!" The old man was very angry and said, "I haven't seen anyone else for two or three days!" ”
Brother Song sighed in his heart, he hasn't been home for a few days, is it possible for this guy to run away?
Could it be that he is the murderer, or one of the perpetrators?
Immediately after, I heard the old man ask: "Comrade policeman, what happened to the rabbit cub again?" ”
"Old man, you misunderstood, this time it wasn't him who did the crime." Quickly reining in his emotions, Brother Song thought of his words and said, "It's his friend's business......
Before he finished speaking, he saw the old man blowing his beard and glaring at him, gritting his teeth and scolding: "Damn, what's the difference, the dead rotten boy doesn't learn well, and he fools around with a bunch of hooligans all day long, and he makes trouble for me!" If you want to arrest him, take him away, let him be on death row, don't bother me! ”
Seeing this, Brother Song couldn't help but smile bitterly to soothe his excited emotions, and after a long time, he saw that he had calmed down a little before asking, "Old man, do you know where he went?" ”
"How do I know?" The old man rolled his eyes: "If you want me to know, I haven't caught people back yet." ”
"Do you know where he usually goes?"
"Bars, KTVs, Internet cafes, food stalls, it's all possible, or you can ride a motorcycle on the street, you can't find it, and you can't answer the phone." The old man's emotions became excited again: "If you want me to see, sooner or later he will die outside!" ”
Brother Song couldn't help it, and after a while of appeasement, he continued to ask: "Old man, do you know who has a good time with him?" Also, is there any contact information? ”
"I don't know." The old man rolled his eyes: "I can't wait to break those people's legs, how can I still remember their names and phone numbers?" ”