Chapter 081: Factory Guard

Chapter 081: Factory Guard

"This is a picture of Choi Sang-ho."

Song Boxian carefully looked at the picture of the mobile phone in Zhang Zhexi's hand, and then sat in the pavilion, quietly looking at the unit building where Cui Shanghao was, and unconsciously became distracted.

I don't know how long it has been, Zhang Zhexi touched Song Boxian violently, waking him up from his trance, Song Boxian followed Zhang Zhexi's fingers and looked over, a young man wearing cotton slippers and pajamas carried two bags of garbage bags out of the unit building, and was passing along the gravel road towards them.

Song Boxian rubbed his eyes and took a closer look, good guy, this person is Cui Shanghao.

"Old Song?"

Song Boxian stood up, glanced at Zhang Zhexi and said, "Preemptively, take him away for interrogation." ”

The two acted together, seemingly inadvertently walking opposite each other, and were about to reach Cui Shanghao, Song Boxian said in a low voice: "Cui Shanghao." ”

Choi Sang-ho, who was carrying garbage, stopped and looked at the two of them.

Song Boxian was sure that this reaction was undoubtedly Cui Shanghao, so he stepped forward, and Zhang Zhexi walked behind Cui Shanghao very skillfully to prevent him from escaping.

Before Cui Shanghao could speak, Song Boxian said: "Cui Shanghao, we are police, and we need your assistance in a public case." ”

Before he finished speaking, Cui Shanghao threw the two bags of garbage in his hand towards Song Boxian, turned around and ran, but he didn't know that Zhang Zhexi had stopped him behind him, and only one flew down, and Cui Shanghao, who was wearing slippers, was thrown to the ground by Zhang Zhexi.

Song Boxian let out a sigh of relief, hurriedly stepped forward, clasped Cui Shanghao's hand with one hand, and then backhanded him on the back, and pressed him with one knee.

"What are you running?"

"Let go of me..."

"It seems that this kid really has a ghost, he didn't finish his words, and when he heard that we were policemen, he ran away, isn't there a ghost?"

Song Boxian felt that doing this in the community would definitely cause unnecessary trouble, so he asked Zhang Zhexi to quickly take out his handcuffs, and just handcuffed Cui Shanghao with his backhand.

The two of them lifted the somewhat obese Cui Shanghao left and right, and Song Boxian said, "Take him back for trial first." ”

Saying that, he looked at Cui Shanghao, who was still struggling: "You stop a little, since you have found you, it proves that your incident happened, confess leniently, resist strictly, you are a high intellectual who has read books, won't you even understand this?" Cooperate with it, maybe when the time comes, you will be guilty of meritorious service, and with your father's identity, it is not impossible to get you on parole. ”

As soon as these words came out, Cui Shanghao was really honest, and he no longer struggled, and his head was a little decadent.

Seeing this, Song Boxian gave Zhang Zhexi a look, and then the two of them carried Cui Shanghao to the outside of the community, and it was only a minute before they left, and four capable men came in front of them, dressed in suits, and they looked a little anxious, and quickly surrounded Song Boxian and the three.

directly blocked the way of Song Boxian and the others.

"Who are you?"

Among the four people blocking the road, a man who looked like a leader stepped forward and looked at Song Boxian and Zhang Zhexi with a serious face, it was obvious that Song Boxian and Zhang Zhexi looked like they were young.

Zhang Zhexi was about to speak, but Song Boxian preemptively said: "Police, what are you?" Dare to stand in our way? ”

The man sneered, and then said, "Police? So young? I don't believe it, report your police to me, where the public office is, and I will immediately check with the Songjiang Police Department. ”

Jin Yiwei's identity in handling cases externally is all police, not only them, but even those clerks in the West Factory generally call themselves policemen to the outside world, and they will never reveal their true identities.

When Song Boxian heard this, he also sneered at the man: "Good guy, you questioned our identity as soon as you came up, you haven't answered my question yet, the police are handling the case, you intercept it in broad daylight, are you an accomplice?" ”

Facing Song Boxian's rhetoric, the man laughed after looking left and right, and then said: "You stinky boy, where did you learn the rhetoric, it's not even a little verve to paint a cat and a tiger, it seems that it is really a policeman, come, detain the two of them." ”

"Who dare?"

Zhang Zhexi burst into a shout, pushed Choi Sang-ho behind him, and then stepped forward to block the two who were about to make a move.

Song Boxian looked up at the sky, thinking that the person in front of him said that he was not right to paint a cat and a tiger, and his mind began to flash the charm of Wei Xinlan's brocade guard in front of him.

Thinking of this, Song Boxian raised his eyes and looked at the man: "What's the matter, Xichang also has to take care of these ordinary cases?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the four people in front of them obviously looked wrong, the leader's eyes narrowed, and his tone gradually became gloomy: "Boy, you'd better not talk nonsense about some things, otherwise, even if you are a real policeman, your boss will not be able to protect you." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the handcuffs on Cui Shanghao's wrists, and he could confirm that the two people in front of him were indeed from the public family, so he restrained his breath and said: "Since you know our identity, what are you waiting for, hurry up and hand over the people to us, forget about this matter today, otherwise..."

said with a sneer: "If you are casually punished for the crime of colliding with the official, you will not be able to keep your position." ”

Anyone who changes people and is threatened like this must be honestly released and then leave in disgrace, who knows that they met Song Boxian and Zhang Zhexi.

Song Boxian studied Wei Xinlan's temperament on the spot, and also raised his head with his chest held high, half-squinting his eyes, and his face was serious: "Today, this person, I'm afraid I won't be able to hand it over to you, not to mention the problem of first come, first come, we haven't been following this case for a long time, people are now in our hands, if you rob and something goes wrong, it will be your responsibility." ”

The head of the West Factory was surprised to find that Zhang Zhexi and Song Boxian didn't know when a recorder was hanging on their chests, facing them, and the leader stepped forward and said viciously: "Boy, since you know that we are from the West Factory, you should also know the rules, I don't care which Yamen you are from Songjiang, you must hand over this person to us today." ”

"What if I don't pay it?"

In the face of provocation, Song Boxian was not intimidated at all, and his performance was enough to surprise the people in front of him, he had worked in the West Factory for so long, and it was the first time he had encountered this kind of thorn when he went on a mission.

Seeing this, he began to reach out and touch behind him, Song Boxian squinted, and then admonished: "Take out the gun?" You have us too, but you have to think about the consequences of pulling out a gun. ”

It's just a fox and a fake tiger, Song Boxian's gun was at home in Nanjing, and he didn't bring it to Songjiang, at this moment, he just grabbed the other party's psychology and deliberately said this, that is, even Zhang Zhexi didn't dare to ask the sentence 'Do we have guns'.

Hearing Song Boxian's warning, the leader was obviously suppressing his anger, he slowly withdrew the hand that was stretched out behind him, and then sneered: "Very good, since you toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame me for not giving you face, do it, take them down." ”

Song Boxian retreated when he heard this, and then blocked in front of Zhang Zhexi and Cui Shanghao, and saw that the two people before had already pulled out the throwing stick, a throwing stick made of alloy steel.

Of course, this is also because Song Boxian threatened them with the consequences of a shootout, so they used a throwing stick.

"Lao Zhang, I'll leave these two, but I don't know if you can do the remaining two."

"Look..."

The battle was about to break out, just at this moment, a burst of cheers, resounding all around, Song Boxian and the people of Xichang looked back, it turned out to be a team of policemen rushing towards this side, and the sergeant who led the team saw two groups of people fighting from afar, one hand was already on the handle of the gun, ready to pull out the gun at any time to stop.

It turned out that when Song Boxian and Zhang Zhexi detained Cui Shanghao before, the people in the community had already discovered their actions and called the police, and only then would a team of police appear.

The leading sergeant walked to the scene with two police officers and two auxiliary police officers, looked up and down, and said, "You want to fight in broad daylight?" Is the law a joke? ”

As he spoke, he walked in the middle of the two teams of people, deliberately separating the two groups of people, and then the sheriff looked at the head of the West Factory and said, "Take out your ID card." ”

The head sneered, took out his documents, and raised his head towards the sheriff, who looked at it and was shocked, and hurriedly gave it up: "I don't know what the adults are doing here?" ”

The man raised his eyebrows at Song Boxian: "Take people..."

The sheriff turned to look at Song Boxian, and then at the handcuffed Cui Sang-ho behind them, frowning: "Which unit are you from?" ”

Song Boxian also looked at the head of the West Factory, then took out his ID and held it up for the sheriff to see.

The sheriff looked at it fixedly, and his heart was horrified, he never imagined how his luck could be so unlucky today, mixed in the middle of these two great gods.

I saw him arch his hand and say, "My lord, you guys today?" ”

My lord?

The head of Xichang felt tight, but he heard Song Boxian say: "I'm not an adult, and you don't want to scream nonsense when you see someone." ”

It's good that you don't have to be an adult

The head of the West Factory thinks so, but the sheriff is different, because the people of Jinyiwei, whether they are adults or not, he can't afford to provoke them.

"Shangguan, what's going on today?"

Song Boxian took back his documents, and then said: "Internal affairs, you police can't interfere, leave quickly." ”

Hearing this, the sheriff hurriedly surrendered his hand to the two groups of people at the same time, and then ran away in a gray manner.

It's true that this side of the matter is not something that they police can participate in.

After the police left, the leader of the West Factory found out the clue, so he bowed his hand to Song Boxian and said: "Zhong Nineteen, the stall clerk in the West Factory, was ordered to come to investigate the case, I don't know where Brother Tai came from, and please report it to yourself, so as not to wash the Dragon King Temple by flooding." ”

The politeness on the bright face made Song Boxian not fooled at all, and he also said according to the book: "Song Boxian is riding in the lower brocade clothes and guards, Brother Zhong, I am also here on order for this matter." ”

Saying that, Song Boxian stared at Zhong Shijiu tightly and said: "If we take it first, we will definitely not give it to you, if you have an opinion, even if you look for my boss, I will also be ordered to do things..."