Chapter 235: Worthy of an Old Knife
"Peng Peng Peng"
A heavy slamming of the door sounded, waking up the sleeping county magistrate Lin.
"Who, such a reluctant."
The wife rolled over and muttered under her breath. The heart of County Magistrate Lin, who could be awakened, jumped up in fright.
The Japanese are here to see what they see, and every time someone knocks on the door at night, he gets a little frightened.
"Bang Bang ......"
There was a small gunfire in the distance, which made County Magistrate Lin almost feel like a heartbeat. With his shoes on, he ran out of the door without caring about carrying them.
The dog in the yard was barking at the gate. It wasn't until the person who called the door spoke out that County Magistrate Lin's heart was relieved.
"County magistrate, county magistrate Lin, the soldiers have entered the city, you are ...... Open the door quickly......"
The continuous knocking sound of "pop pop" on the door seemed to be like a series of cannons, and the people outside seemed to be really anxious. However, the distant gunfire had now fallen silent, and the night seemed to be quiet again.
Pulling out the latch, County Magistrate Lin opened the courtyard door, and the dark shadow outside saw that County Magistrate Lin was not wearing his usual robe, and shouted anxiously,
"Oh, my county magistrate Lin, hurry up, go and see, there is a soldier from the umbrella school who has entered the city. It was said that the people on the road in our city were robbing the anti-Japanese materials, and they ......"
As soon as he heard the word "on the road", County Magistrate Lin suddenly stopped in a hurry.
"There is such a thing, why don't you go to the militia guarding the city, and the police chief......"
The people on the so-called "Dao" in Jurong City are either the subordinates of the regiment commander, or the relatives and friends of the director. The government wants to sweep away drugs and prostitutes, but these bad causes are the jobs of those officials.
Therefore, no matter how much the government advertises and orders, it is just that the rain will wet the ground, and the wind will dry up.
However, when I came back from going to the countryside in the morning, I met the principal of the paratrooper school, and the county magistrate Lin had faintly heard about his origin.
Served in the German army, immediately returned home when he heard that his homeland was invaded by the Japanese, fought bloody battles in the Sixing warehouse, and then was ordered to run a paratrooper school.
"It's not good for our government to come forward with this kind of thing. Those so-called people on the road are robbing anti-Japanese materials......"
As he spoke, he led the dark shadow outside to the small stone table in the courtyard of his house, and even said "shhh
Then he went back to the house, found the oil lamp in the dark, nodded, and came outside the house again.
Under the dim light in the small courtyard, the dark shadow finally became clear. He wears a black police uniform and a large-brimmed hat. Seeing that County Magistrate Lin was taking unhurried steps, he became anxious again,
"County Magistrate Lin, I heard that the soldiers who entered the city are from the umbrella school...... They dressed strangely, ran fast, and all the weapons in their hands were machine guns, and they spat out their old tongues of fire when they hit them......"
Putting the oil lamp on the stone table, County Magistrate Lin took out a cigarette for hospitality and put it on the table, and pushed the cigarette and matches at the policeman.
"Please, smoke a cigarette and talk slowly, what the hell is going on."
"Yo, I'm so embarrassed, I still have to be greeted by the county magistrate......"
The policeman who came to report the news was also an old policeman, and he knew what the chief and the people of the militia group usually did. has been working in the police station for a long time, and I already know what is going on.
The county magistrate asked him to come here, and he didn't dare not come. But how the county magistrate came up with an idea, it was not his turn to worry about it. He took one out of the magistrate's hospitality cigarette and sniffed it under his nose before striking a match.
took a breath, tasted it with his eyes, and laughed,
"It's worthy of an old knife, this smell is really thick."
After speaking, he took two more puffs before he continued,
"I listened to the report of the soldiers guarding the city, saying that the people from the umbrella school did not go through the city gate, but came in directly on the wall. Then seven or eight hundred men had to take possession of the wall, and then another group ran very fast and copied all the houses on the road. Those who dare to resist are killed by one shot. When our director heard about it, he asked me to quickly tell you about it, saying that the troops did not greet them when they entered the city, and this matter ......."
County Magistrate Lin does not smoke, and listened carefully to the words of the visitor under the dim oil lamp, and thought for a long time before saying,
"In this way, I am busy writing this matter into a document and sending it to Shangfeng, so that your director can also ask what is going on. Let's listen to what Shangfeng says. ”
Hearing what the county magistrate Lin said, the old policeman knew that this was the county magistrate Lin's iron heart.
Anyway, he wrote a document here and reported it to Shangfeng to know, and his duty was over. As for the matter at hand, it is a matter for the chief of the militia and the chief of police.
Supposedly, the correct process should be to find a county magistrate like him. Then the county meets to make a decision, and then ......
But County Magistrate Lin knew that it was a joke. With that time, the guys on the county road would have run away a long time ago. Moreover, through the meeting, it was purely through the mouth of the head of the militia and the director of the bureau to report to those people.
As an aspiring county magistrate, when County Magistrate Lin was a few years younger, he was also enthusiastic about Beivalve.
However, in fact, the experience of these years has long made him understand that the people's fat and people's ointment have been divided up by some people who are intertwined. And he can only watch and do nothing.
I don't understand why those drug dealers, human traffickers, and so on have been repeatedly banned, and even big hooligans like Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng have become so-called big shots.
In the end, I had to close my eyes and ears, pretend that I couldn't see or hear, and just act perfunctorily.
"Then, County Magistrate Lin, I'll go back and ...... with the director"
Hearing the old policeman's question, County Magistrate Lin smiled lightly,
"This can only be done here in my place, I have a group of people who can only shake the pen, and there is really no way to deal with those who are loaded with guns, so let the director and the head of the militia discuss it."
"This ......"
The old policeman's face was embarrassed, and County Magistrate Lin paid attention to his eyes and glanced at the half-box of hospitality cigarettes left.
simply picked it up and stuffed it into his hand, smiling and sending off the guest,
"You don't have a lot to stay with me, presumably the director is still waiting for your reply. When I went back, I said that I had already sent a document to the upper peak, and I would definitely be there when it was dawn, so I would like to ask the director to watch it now. ”
The old policeman understood what County Magistrate Lin meant, took half a pack of cigarettes and hurried away.
However, at this moment, County Magistrate Lin was sleepless, sitting at the stone table, thinking in a daze, guessing the future development of this matter.
Thinking about it, it's just waiting for the future peak how to deal with it. As for the treatment, what can the chairman do to the German principal, just because he killed a few thieves, and then ......
Shaking his head, he felt that this matter might not be suppressed by the power of the bureau chief or the head of the militia group, and he had a little more affection for the young principal of the paratrooper school.
Those traffickers, drug dealers, and abductors should have been killed a long time ago. The government has repeatedly ordered those things to break the law, but the only ones who can be punished are unrelated thieves, and those who really have a background can't move.
What would the young principal do?