Chapter 19: Reversing Black and White

Su Keke was stunned for a moment, the honest Uncle Geng was even more dumbfounded, Zhou Qingyu reacted quickly, and he immediately retorted: "Comrade policeman, we are the informants and victims!" ”

"I suspect you are reporting a false case!" The little policeman is a serious fabricated charge.

Zhou Qingyu already understood what was going on, he was unwilling to use his family connections anymore, but now it seems that it will not work.

Su Keke was about to argue, but Zhou Qingyu touched her lightly and shook his head at her.

Su Keke understood, a very simple case was mixed into a complex human network, and it seemed that the Red Alley Police Station was preparing to shield the Sun family.

Zhou Qingyu stopped Su Keke, and he opened his mouth: "Comrade policeman, is there any basis for you to say that the victim is a false report?" ”

The little policeman's eyes glared: "According to? My word is based on that! ”

Zhou Qingyu said patiently: "You were not at the scene at the time of the incident, and your words cannot be used as a basis!" ”

The little policeman looked Zhou Qingyu from head to toe and sneered a few times: "Tell me about the law, right?" Then I'll show you what the law is! He grabbed the phone in front of him, "Here's a few people!" ”

In less than a minute, seven or eight people in police uniforms rushed in, controlled Zhou Qingyu and the three of them, and pushed and shoved them into a small room. The door of this room is equipped with a fence, which appears to be a place where prisoners are kept.

Uncle Geng trembled with anger: "Are you still a people's policeman?" Why are the victims locked up? ”

"You have to reflect hard inside and figure out who the victims are before you can come out!" The little policeman said triumphantly and led the people away.

Zhou Qingyu and Su Keke looked at each other, no one thought that things would evolve like this, and when Uncle Geng scolded enough, the two helped him sit down.

There was no one outside, and no one brought them water or food after lunchtime.

Sun Jiasheng was sitting in the office of the director of the Hongxiao Alley Police Station, and behind him, there were his grandmother and Zhao Su's mother and son.

"Director Sun, are you sure these people are just ordinary workers?"

"That girl is an ordinary child of Dongfeng Factory, are you still afraid that she will not succeed?" Sun Jiasheng avoided the important and only talked about Su Keke's identity.

"That's good, you guys go back, I'll handle it here!" The director put his mind at ease and dealt with ordinary people, he had a way. Although Sun Jiasheng has now been dismissed, there is still the possibility of official reinstatement. Therefore, the director of the director also takes care of Sun Jiasheng's affairs as much as he can.

At this time, the phone on the table rang, and the director answered it impatiently: "Which one?" ”

"Huh? What, now the sub-bureau is going to come and inspect it? Okay, I'll get ready right away! The director frowned and put down the phone, "Director Sun, the sub-bureau is going to come over to check, so I won't accompany you!" ”

"Xiao Liu will take you to make a record, you can do what Xiao Liu says!" The director advised.

"Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner another day!" Sun Jiasheng said sincerely, I wonder if the director knows Zhou Qingyu's identity, will he come up and bite him? Anyway, let's leave the police station first.

After Sun Jiasheng finished speaking, he glanced at his wife and was about to leave.

When the grandmother saw that her husband had met an acquaintance, she had already become proud, and when she saw that her husband was about to leave casually, she was unwilling, "Oh, director, you can't let that kid go easily, he kicked me, but he wants to compensate me in full!" ”

The director was in a hurry to receive the leaders of the sub-bureau, so he could only say perfunctorily: "That's it, you go and talk to Xiao Liu about this situation." He grabbed his briefcase and left.

According to Sun Jiasheng's idea, the night is long and dreamy, and he left the police station after completing the formalities quickly, but his grandmother was kicked by Zhou Qingyu, she couldn't swallow this breath, and pestered Xiao Liu to ask about the compensation for medical expenses over and over again. Sun Jiasheng was in a hurry, and there was no way. Although he is the director of the bureau, at home, everything has to be done by his wife.

At this time, the vehicle of the sub-bureau had already arrived at the police station, and several people came down from above, namely the deputy director of the sub-bureau, the secretary of the director of the city bureau, and a tall young man.

The director of the Red Alley Police Station has long developed a pair of fiery eyes, although the young man is wearing casual clothes, he is a man of great grace, and he must not be an ordinary person. He cheered up and greeted these people with a smile on his face.

The deputy director of the sub-bureau was in charge of Red Alley, and he had a businesslike expression, "Did you take the case today?" ”

Sun Jiasheng came to the door to provoke, and his grandmother beat Su Keke, and Su Keke came to report the case. But the director of the Red Alley Police Station, in order to help Sun Jiasheng smooth out this matter, has asked his henchmen to deal with this matter as a civil dispute.

According to this line of thinking, the police station did not accept the case, and the director shook his head and said: "There is no case, everyone is busy with the New Year today, and no one is making trouble!" ”

The secretary of the director of the city bureau frowned, and said a few words in the ear of the deputy director of the sub-bureau, and the deputy director pointed to the gate of the police station: "Take us in and have a look!" ”

Although the director was puzzled, he still respectfully brought this group in.

They looked at it very carefully, focusing on the interrogation room and the detention room, and when they walked to the detention room, the sub-bureau chief saw Su Keke and the others inside, and his face suddenly sank: "Didn't you say that there was no case?" Who is locked up here? ”

The director's brain was spinning quickly, obviously these people were very hard-mouthed, and did not agree to withdraw the report, so his subordinates locked them up, which was a means for them to force the people to comply.

He immediately made a decision, first to protect himself and then said: "Director, I just took over today, and I don't know the situation here, otherwise I will write a report and report this matter to you later?" ”

As soon as the leaders left, he would get the transcripts and signatures, and make the whole thing seamless.

But the sub-director ignored him: "Bring the relevant files!" ”

The director already sensed that something was wrong, and he rubbed his hands together and said, "The file has not been sorted out yet!" ”

"Why are these people being detained?" The sub-chief had a serious face.

"I think it's obstructing official business, right?" A cold sweat broke out behind the director's back.

"What about the evidence?" The sub-chief was unusual, pressing step by step.

The director wiped the cold sweat that broke out on his forehead: "I don't know the facts of this case yet!" He has now realized that he was cheated by Sun Jiasheng.

"You go and find out the facts of the case now, we will wait here," the sub-chief looked at his watch, "give you half an hour, and bring the relevant files and procedures!" ”

The director smiled and said, "Leader, where are you standing here?" Go sit in my office, it's warmer there! He was bitter in his heart, knowing that he must be in trouble.

The young man had already seen the people in the detention cell, and he whispered a few words in the secretary's ear, and the secretary said to the director: "Since there are no detention procedures, let's release these people first!" ”

The director hurriedly agreed, took out the key from his waist, and was about to open the door, when a sharp voice came from the other end of the corridor: "Don't let that kid out!" "It was my grandmother who spoke.