Chapter 80: Swinging the sword

Unconsciously, the time had reached 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still no news from Li Jizhou and Shangguan Yun, Chen Molei couldn't help but become anxious: If you continue to wait like this, I'm afraid you will have to stay up late tonight, they have to keep an eye on Liao Wenchang and the white Chevrolet he drove, as well as this store, in case Liao Wenchang does anything in the middle of the night. But at the moment, he has brought so many people, and he only has 6 people, so he is indeed a little nervous about manpower.

So, he sent a WeChat message to Li Jizhou and Shangguan Yun to ask about the progress.

The first to reply was Li Jizhou. He has found out that the registered owner is Duan Wei, and has contacted Duan Wei. According to Duan Wei, he sold the car to a man named Wang Changbin two years ago, and signed the contract at that time, but after such a long time, the contract could no longer be found. Therefore, Li Jizhou could only transfer all the eligible people in Dongzhou from the public security organs according to the information provided by Duan Wei, and let Duan Wei identify the photos one by one to find out that Wang Changbin.

Now he is rushing to the police station to obtain population information, if everything goes well, it should not be a problem to find that Wang Changbin tonight.

A few minutes later, Shangguan Yun also replied. She just contacted the manufacturer of Jiamu anti-theft doors, that is, the agent of Jiamu Door Industry Co., Ltd. in Bohai City, because the agents of the prefecture-level city do not speak to each other, he can only verify through the agents of Bohai City step by step.

At the same time, Shangguan Yun also provided a not-so-good news: Jiamu Door Industry is a newly established company, in order to expand the market business, in terms of agent control is not so strict.

Shangguan Yun speculated from this that the identity of Liao Wenchang's agent may be true, after all, Liao Wenchang has been in business for many years and has a complicated relationship, and it is not impossible for him to use his personal relationship to get an agent's license.

In Chen Molei's view, neither of the news can be regarded as good news: the Chevrolet sedan was not registered in Liao Wenchang's name, and it was not found out whether Liao Wenchang was the actual owner, so it naturally could not be directly seized. Who owns these security doors in front of you, there is no exact news, so naturally you can't move it casually.

But this time I came to Qijiang, I can't run in vain. Chen Molei thought in his heart that he still wanted to make up his mind on these security doors. He even thought about it, if Shangguan Yun couldn't find the results, he would simply seize these anti-theft doors and transport them back to Dongzhou, and then if it was verified that the ownership belonged to Jiamu Door Industry, he would return it, and it would be a big deal to punish them one by one.

The atmosphere in the shop was a little awkward. Chen Molei wanted to find something to say, but it seemed that there was nothing left to say, but he had to rely on it to wait for news from Li Jizhou and Shangguan Yun, so he decided to ask a question in advance, a question that he had originally planned to ask after bringing Liao Wenchang back to Dongzhou. I only heard him say quietly: "Mr. Liao, I heard that you still have a few relatives who do business in Qufeng County?" ”

Liao Wenchang replied: "I have a few distant relatives in Qufeng County, but I rarely deal with them. How did you think of this question? ”

"It's nothing, I just thought about whether you had business dealings with those relatives before, and whether they can still help you now." Chen Molei said: "By the way, do you have any relatives in Wutong Town, Qufeng County?" ”

"Nope." Liao Wenchang said: "My relatives all live in the city, not in the township. ”

Hearing such an answer, Chen Molei immediately realized that Liao Wenchang had been wary: he was obviously asking about the place of household registration or business place, but Liao Wenchang replied with his current address, and it was so general.

Just when Chen Molei wanted to ask further questions, his mobile phone rang, and Shangguan Yun finally came with reliable news: after verifying with the provincial agent of Jiamu Door Industry in the provincial capital, Liao Wenchang is not the agent of Jiamu Door Industry in Qijiang.

At this time, Chen Molei was finally at ease in his heart, and he could justifiably seize these security doors in front of him: from this point of view, the so-called agent license was simply fake. Maybe Liao Wenchang had long thought that no place was absolutely safe, so he made such a decoration in advance, if the creditor company or someone from the Dongzhou Court Executive Bureau found here, he could take out this fake license plate as a shield. However, Chen Molei is not so easy to deceive.

There is no need to continue acting. After Chen Molei asked Yang Wentao to end the questioning, he then asked Yang Le to hand the transcript to Liao Wenchang: "Mr. Liao, take a look at the transcript, if there is no problem, please sign it." ”

Liao Wenchang read the transcript carefully, and the contents were all recorded according to what he said. Although the content of the transcript has no substantive significance, he still hesitated: "That, I signed it, I won't bear any responsibility, right?" ”

Chen Molei smiled indifferently and said, "This is a procedure that should be followed, as long as you don't lie, you don't have to take responsibility." As he spoke, he handed the signature pen to Liao Wenchang. Seeing that Liao Wenchang was still hesitating, he asked with a smile: "Why don't you sign it?" Did you just lie? It doesn't matter, it's too late to change it now, say, where do you want to change? ”

"No, no, no!" Liao Wenchang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I don't have anything to change, what I just said is the truth." ”

"That's good." Chen Molei made a gesture of please: "In that case, then please sign it." ”

"Okay, I'll sign it." As he spoke, Liao Wenchang picked up the signature pen and was about to sign, but at the moment when the tip of the pen fell, he suddenly stopped: "Director Chen, can I not sign this word?" ”

Chen Molei nodded: "That's okay, anyway, what you just said, the law enforcement recorder has already recorded it." Since you don't sign it, then you can return the pen and transcript to me. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Liao Wenchang.

Liao Wenchang hesitated for a moment, but still returned the pen and transcript to Chen Molei.

Chen Molei took the pen and the transcript, bent down, and wrote a line below the transcript: Liao Wenchang, the person subject to execution, refused to sign.

Liao Wenchang was a little unsure, and asked Chen Molei: "Director Chen, what do you mean by writing this sentence?" ”

"It's fine." Chen Molei straightened up and said four words very officially: "It's just a procedure." After speaking, he handed the transcript to Yang Le and asked him to put it in the volume.

Then, Chen Molei called Yang Wentao and Yang Le aside and whispered to the two. The two nodded as they listened.

Why should they carry themselves behind their backs? Liao Wenchang had a premonition that something seemed to be going to happen. Sure enough, in less than 3 minutes, his hunch came true. I saw Yang Le take out his mobile phone and take a picture of the security door in the store. Liao Wenchang suddenly became nervous, and he asked Chen Molei: "Director Chen, what are you doing here?" ”

"Oh, that's right." Chen Molei replied unhurriedly: "We plan to seize these security doors in your store first and pull them to Dongzhou to seal ......."

"Seizure? Why? Without waiting for Chen Molei to finish speaking, Liao Wenchang stood up and asked Chen Molei: "Didn't I say it, the security door in the store is not mine, it belongs to the manufacturer, how can you seize the manufacturer's things?" You pulled things away, how can I explain to the manufacturer? ”

"Don't get excited." Chen Molei was not angry at all, and said calmly: "According to the information we have, there is no agency relationship between you and the manufacturer of the anti-theft door, and it is not easy to say whether your agent license is true or false." That's why we've decided to seize the security doors in your store. Of course, if you can come up with sufficient evidence to prove that these security doors are indeed the manufacturer's, we will release the seizure at that time. ”

"No, absolutely not! If you pull the security door away, I won't be able to explain it to the manufacturer. Whatever you say today, I can't let you pull the security door away. With that, Liao Wenchang stepped forward to stop Yang Le, intending to snatch his mobile phone.

In terms of strength alone, Yang Le is by no means the opponent of Liao Wenchang, a big man, but he is young after all, and he dodges quickly.

Liao Wenchang refused to give up, and stepped forward to snatch it again. At this time, the two bailiffs standing at the door ran over and blocked Liao Wenchang like a wall.

Liao Wenchang saw that it was hopeless to snatch the mobile phone, so he turned his attention to the others. He saw Yang Wentao lying on the glass table filling out some paperwork, stepped forward and grabbed it, tearing it up and scolding: "Let you write!" Let you seize! As he spoke, he tore it to pieces and threw it into the air, and the shredded paper fell like snowflakes.

What was torn apart by Liao Wenchang was the halfway record of the seizure written by Yang Wentao. Yang Wentao realized that if he wrote again, Liao Wenchang would tear it again. So, he leaned into Chen Molei's ear and whispered: "Chen Ju, I think that as long as Liao Wenchang is still here, the seizure procedures cannot be filled in, and the security door cannot be seized." ”

"I know." Chen Molei turned his head and ordered the bailiffs Gao Chenghai and Han Qi: "You two, take Liao Wenchang out." When we finish the seizure procedures, we will take him back to Dongzhou together. ”

"Yes." The two bailiffs answered, and immediately pulled Liao Wenchang's arm left and right, and walked out.

Liao Wenchang relied on his own tall man and kept resisting and struggling: "Why are you arresting me? I didn't break the law! Are you still being unreasonable? ”

The two bailiffs worked a lot, and they were about to drag Liao Wenchang to the door, but who knew that the next accident happened.

"Tap! My arm hurts. Hearing Liao Wenchang shout, the two bailiffs relaxed slightly, but Liao Wenchang didn't want to take advantage of the bailiff's lack of attention for a while, suddenly broke free from control, pushed the bailiff away, and ran into the kitchen.

Seeing this, the two bailiffs immediately turned around and went after them. Who knew that he had just chased to the door of the kitchen, but saw Liao Wenchang rushing out with a bright kitchen knife, his face was hideous, and he shouted like crazy: "Damn, it's too much deception, Lao Tzu will chop you today." ”

"Run!" I don't know who shouted, and when everyone saw this posture, they wanted to save their lives and ran out desperately.

Liao Wenchang held a kitchen knife in his hand, chased after Chen Molei and others and scolded: "Get out of here!" Don't let me see you again. Listen, whoever dares to come again, don't blame me, you're welcome. I'll chop one if you come to one, and I'll chop a pair of two......"

Everyone ran all the way to the sidewalk on the opposite side of the highway as if they were running for their lives, and did not stop until they could no longer hear Liao Wenchang's shouting and scolding.

Chen Molei looked back and saw that Liao Wenchang was gone, presumably back to the store. He leaned on a tung tree on the side of the road and panted and asked, "Are you all right?" Has anyone been hurt, or bumped into it? ”

The crowd gasped and said, "No, no." ”

When Chen Molei looked back again, he found that many eyes were cast at them: some people left after a few glances, some people stood and did not leave, and some people commented and pointed fingers. They were all attracted by such a big movement.

No, you can't just forget it, it's really embarrassing to be kicked out by a person subject to execution in public. Chen Molei was heartbroken and asked the bailiffs: "Did you bring tear gas?" Come in with me and squirt him! Spray him on the ground, take him back to Dongzhou, and detain him first, it's just lawless! ”

The bailiffs kept their heads down for a long time without squeaking, and under Chen Molei's urging, one bailiff whispered: "We don't usually use that thing." Besides, this time we came out in a hurry, and we only brought handcuffs. ”

When Chen Molei heard this, he became even more angry, and wanted to scold them a few words, but after thinking about it: This time he came out in a hurry, and the tear gas spray is really rarely used, so forget it.

Although Chen Molei has always advocated safety first, he does not only care about safety, and disregards the reputation of the court, not to mention, this time he is also disgraced. He was unwilling to leave it at that, and said to everyone, "Go! Let's go back to Dongzhou and bring the police equipment, and then come back to clean him up. After speaking, he walked towards the police car, but just after taking a few steps, he found that Yang Wentao was still standing in place, looking at Liao Wenchang's store, motionless.

"Wen Tao, why are you stunned? Want to spend the night here? Chen Molei urged him to follow.

"It's not." Yang Wentao turned his head and said hesitantly: "That, I ran in a hurry just now, the file is still in the store." ”

Chen Molei noticed that Yang Wentao was empty-handed, and the file was gone.

You can't lose the file, who will you send to get it back? He hesitated and decided to get it himself. He had the courage to walk back, but he didn't dare to enter the store across the sidewalk.

Liao Wenchang saw that Chen Molei was back again, strode out of the door with a kitchen knife, and said in a somewhat threatening tone: "Why are you coming back again?" Want to die? Come, you're not afraid of death, just come and try! ”

Chen Molei tried to keep his composure and said, "I'm here to get the file." ”

Liao Wenchang glanced back, and there was indeed a stack of files as thick as a book on the glass table. Anyway, it's useless to keep this thing, he glanced at Chen Molei, strode over, grabbed it and threw it out. Then, with a contemptuous laugh, he walked back to the store. The back seems to say, aren't you a judge? Isn't it enforced? See what you can do with me?

Chen Molei didn't say anything, he silently leaned down, picked up the files scattered all over the place, and then silently turned to leave. He didn't dare to look back, because he was afraid that if he looked back, he would see a pair of white eyes.