Chapter 198: Another Function of the Camera

As soon as I walked out of the Hemei Teahouse on the day of negotiation with Brother Wang, I thought of a way to deal with him. Thanks to the fact that there is a photo studio across the street from "Hemei", because I remembered the camera that Xiong Yanfei gave me.

I had to play another function of the camera – can-to-shoot.

To deal with people like Brother Wang, the right path will not work, and the crooked road will not work, so you can only take the side road. I also know that most people who can open a leisure house have a relationship with black, white, and white, and they have a certain amount of support behind them.

However, after all, this is a violation of laws and regulations, a thing that cannot be put on the table, and something that can only be done in a dark corner, so if it is exposed to the sun, someone will inevitably come forward to stop it.

What I want to do is expose the Pegatron Lounge to the sun. Brother Wang has a good relationship with the local police station, not necessarily with the district public security bureau; Even if he has a good relationship with the district public security bureau, there is still the provincial public security department above the district public security bureau.

The provincial public security department will not ignore the construction of the SE trading place near the first clinical college and directly poison college students.

I think that if you take a group of pictures of Pegatron Leisure House engaged in SE trading, and then send this set of pictures to the Provincial Public Security Department, the Provincial Public Security Department will definitely attach great importance to it.

However, it took me two months to implement this idea. On the one hand, because the final semester is approaching, I have to prepare for the final exams with all my might, and after the exams, there will be two months of summer vacation. On the other hand, it was because it had to be delayed for a while, so as not to arouse Brother Wang's suspicion.

If I let Brother Wang know what I have done, I have no confidence in whether my arms and legs can be preserved, so prudence is necessary, so I chose to do it two months later, in mid-August.

In mid-August, I made up an excuse to say goodbye to my parents and grandfather and go to the rental house early so that I could find an opportunity to go to Pegatron Retreat to take the pictures I needed.

The pictures were easy to capture. I only went there for two nights and got a lot of things. Perhaps it is because the red light district has been neglecting its control for a long time, and the beauty hunters who go there and the girls who stay in the leisure houses are extremely presumptuous. Originally, in the hottest season of the year, those girls were dressed very exaggeratedly, eager to completely expose their good bodies to the air, and ran directly outside the leisure house to "move hands and feet" to the beauty hunters, and the favorite took the girl in his arms with one hand, and while walking into the house, he couldn't wait to flirt and move.

Kiss is nothing at all, it belongs to the category of flirting, the key is the action, and that action is the prelude to doing that kind of activity! And this kind of event scene is exactly what I need.

The images were easy to obtain, but I struggled for a long time with which studio to send the film to, and I was worried that the studio wouldn't develop such offbeat photos for me.

But I overthought it. There is no one who does not want to do what makes money. I washed out the photos in triplicate at a photo studio about a dozen kilometers away from the college (the farther away you are, the less likely you are to know about Pegatron Lounge). Needless to say, the money was naturally spent.

I can't say how happy I was when I got the photos. It was as if I saw one policeman after another walk into the Pegatron Leisure House, shackled Brother Wang into the police car, and sent the girls back to their birthplace. A breath of evil breath in his chest finally came out. The most important thing is that Chu Huoyu was completely liberated, and the trajectory of her life was completely changed.

However, as I was not deeply involved in the world, I once again thought things simple. The local police station did not take any action after receiving my photo information, and the Pegatron Leisure House is still doing thriving.

I had no choice but to pin my hopes on the Provincial Public Security Bureau, which was also the last step in my implementation plan. On a day chosen, I entered the Provincial Public Security Department with a nervous heart, but I left the Public Security Department in great frustration.

According to the people in the Public Security Department, this kind of thing is not in their hands!

"Find your local police station!" Every cadre in the Public Security Department said so.

This was really unexpected. It is certain that the sub-district police station, the district public security bureau, and the provincial public security department have their own division of labor, but where there is a division of labor, there is cooperation. For example, if the secretary of a county party committee is corrupt, and the leaders of the county procuratorate are all the secretary's comrades, they will not investigate and deal with it, and the report materials are sent to the provincial procuratorate, and the provincial procuratorate can say "this matter is not in his charge"?

But what if it's unexpected? The fact is that you have been kicked out of the Public Security Department.

What was planned two months ago, and what was once thought to be a perfect plan, is about to come to naught.

Unwilling. No one is willing!

However, as long as the local police station or district public security bureau does not "dispatch", what can you do if you are unwilling? Then can you still help Brother Wang?

The 20,000 yuan may have cost Brother Wang and his group eighty-nine times out of ten.

Therefore, the key is to find a way to get the local police station or district public security bureau to "dispatch".

The question is, who can get them to "go out"?

I thought about this on the way to the college's reading room, on the way to the snack bar near the neighborhood, when I sat in the snack bar waiting for a meal, and when I couldn't sleep in bed.

Day after night, day after night, I was thinking about it. Later, I finally realized a truth: the special requirements of ordinary people can be ignored, and the ordinary requirements of leaders cannot be ignored!

Most people in the organs act according to the face of the leader.

The next question is: how can I translate my special requirements into the ordinary requirements of a leader (preferably a leader in the public security system)?

The provincial city is so big, and there are thousands of leaders, big and small, but none of them are my Zheng Qihang's eldest cousin or little cousin, in other words, you don't know any leaders, let alone the leaders in the public security system.

Thinking about this, I felt like there was another layer of dark clouds overhead. The sun in my heart was completely obscured by dark clouds. Wang Anshi is "not afraid of clouds and clouds", that is because he is "only at the top", what about me? At the bottom of society, even the courage to look up and look into the distance is about to be lost.

But just when I was almost completely desperate, I suddenly thought of Xiong Yanfei's father. Xiong Yanfei's father is the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau of Hua'an District, a deputy department-level cadre, and he may not know the director of the Changshuo Leisure House Street Police Station, but he must have contacts with the leaders of the District Public Security Bureau, and he may still be very good friends.

This is really a mountain and a heavy water, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

Lying on the bed thinking of this, I somersaulted out of bed, grabbed the key, and rushed to the living room barefoot. To my surprise, in the living room, Ding Ying was sitting on the sofa admiring the pictures I took.

I was really dumbfounded, the key slipped out of my hand and fell to the ground.

"You won't deny that this is your work, Zheng Qihang, right?" Ding Ying stood up from the couch, holding the picture in her hand that I thought was the most effective.

"I did it." I say.

"It's a candid-filmed film."

I nodded.

"Bring it." Ding Ying held out her hand to me.

"Take what?" I was getting more and more baffled.

"You're still pretending to be with me," Ding Ying threw the photo in her hand onto the coffee table, "Will I still believe you?" Can't you take it out? ”

"What the hell are you asking me to take? You've got to let me know what you want me to take? ”

"My picture, what can I let you take?" Ding Ying gave me a feeling of near collapse.

"Your photo? When have I ever taken your photo? "My second monk is confused.

"Zheng Qihang, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would still have been confused by your performance, but after watching this today, I won't believe your words. Take it out. Ding Ying held out her hand to me again.

"I really didn't take your picture. Oh, Ding Ying, don't you know who I am? Why should I take your picture? I have something to do, I have something to do now, and I'll explain it to you when I get back. Also, don't lose my information. I walked to the door. I had to go to a public phone booth to call Xiong Yanfei's father.

Ding Ying said something again, but I couldn't hear it clearly because I was in a hurry to go out and make a call. I ran to the public phone booth in the community out of breath to broadcast the phone number of Xiong Yanfei's home that I knew by heart, but no one answered it several times, and I remembered that this time was when Xiong Yanfei's parents were at work, and her house was empty, how could anyone answer the phone?

Xiong Yanfei's mother told me that it is best to look for them at noon or at night if you have something to do.

I had no choice but to go back to my rental place.

Along the way, I can't remember when I took Ding Ying's photo. In addition, there are still a few days before the start of school registration, why did she come over?

When I got back to my rental place, I smelled a burning smell before I even entered the door.

It's also weird, we never make a fire to cook in the rented place, where does the burnt smell come from?

Of course, it could also have drifted in from someone else's house.

Ding Ying was not in the living room.

The door to Ding Ying's bedroom was open, and there was no one inside. When I called Ding Ying's name, no one answered.

This is even weirder. Is it possible that the door is open and people run out?

And the burnt smell is getting heavier and heavier. To be sure, the burnt smell didn't come from someone else's home.

Regardless of Ding Ying's whereabouts, the top priority is to figure out the source of the burnt smell.

I walked in the direction the smell of burnt food came from. This direction is the direction to the kitchen.

I was dumbfounded. Ding Ying is squatting in the kitchen, holding a match and burning the pictures I worked so hard to take!

"What's wrong with you?" I screamed and snatched the remaining photos from Ding Ying's hand as fast as I could.

Only three of the dozen or so photos remain, and the most valuable one has already been "lost".

"I'll keep these three as a souvenir." Ding Ying threw me a word and walked to the living room.

Matches were thrown on the table.

"Ding Ying! Didn't I tell you not to lose my information? Why are you going to burn it instead?! "I'm furious.

"Facts? It's really high-sounding. Is this information? Is there such information? Ding Ying said disdainfully.

"That's really information. And it's the information that I have worked hard for more than ten days to obtain. I don't want you to burn them. I said you're really weird today. Did anyone mess with you again? I didn't mess with you. "The more I talked, the more aggrieved I became.

"Are you embarrassed? Ten days. Feelings: You came to the academy half a month in advance just to secretly photograph these things, and then hide at home and enjoy them. How can it be so filthy and obscene? You're not going to hide in your bedroom alone and enjoy my pictures, are you? ”

"Your picture?" That's when I realized. I said how Ding Ying asked me for photos so well, it turned out that she deduced from the photos I had prepared that I had indeed secretly photographed her.

What a big misunderstanding!

"I think you're really a master of reasoning," I was angry and funny, "what do you think I'm doing in the provincial capital ten days and a half months in advance?" I'm trying to find a way to deal with Brother Wang. These photos are the information I used to deal with Brother Wang. ”

"What about Brother Wang?" Only then did Ding Ying understand my intentions, "Are you secretly filming these things to deal with Brother Wang?" Are you going to send them to the newspaper office so that the newspaper can expose Brother Wang? ”

"It's not sent to the newspaper, it's sent to the police station or the public security bureau." I say.

"But I'm almost burning." Ding Ying is embarrassed.

"Aren't there three more for me as a souvenir?" I say.

"Don't hurt me yet. Didn't you have any negatives? "Ding Ying is really anxious.

I shook my head, "I threw the negatives away." ”

"Why did you lose the negatives? Where did you lose it, I'll pick it up for you? It's all my fault for being rough, don't spoil the big thing. ”

"How did I expect you to do this? The negatives were thrown into the garbage heap and must have been transported. I sighed heavily.

"What then?"

"What to do? You can go and take a few more pictures of me. ”

"Oh yes, why didn't I think of that? Okay, I'll go tonight, you accompany me. ”

My eyes widened. What kind of girl's behavior is this?

Of course, I didn't lose the negatives at all, and I thought about maybe adding them, so I kept them. I didn't tell Ding Ying the truth because I wanted to make it difficult for her and make her feel guilty for her reckless behavior, but it backfired.

"It feels like it's something above board to shoot a photo, and you're so careless. It's a shame to be caught, for a girl. I deliberately "intimidated" Ding Ying.

"With you, I'm not afraid. It's so happily set. ”