Chapter 52: Killed by Counterattack
“Comrade Public Security, why are you here?” The village party secretary has been inactive recently, and the village chief is running around so busy that he never leaves the ground. Now he was sweating profusely and trotted over and asked with a smile.
"Are An Zhiqiu and An Zhixia the educated youths in your village?" the two men asked in a rather angry tone with long faces.
The village chief frowned slightly, nodded, took out the cigarette from his body and was about to hand it over.
"Okay, don't mess with these useless things. Hurry up and call people. We have to rush back to report on the work." Another person pushed hard, pushing the village chief, a strong farmer, to stagger. At a glance, it was Lianjiazi with strong hands.
Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come.
The village chief also darkened his face, and while asking someone to call the An family brothers and sisters, he asked coldly: "Two comrades, what do you want to do with these two children? They are new comrades, and the procedures are all done according to the rules, but Nothing happened."
"You said you didn't provoke them, so you didn't provoke them? Someone reported them as reactionaries, and we have to take them back to the police station for questioning." As he said that, he took out a silver bracelet from his waist and shook it in his hand.
The surrounding villagers were too frightened to speak.
They are all good people. Some of them have never even been to the town. Their lives are poor and ordinary. How have they ever experienced something like the sky falling at their feet?
The educated youths walked over together, and Fang Yuan followed closely with a stern look on his face, just in time to hear these words. He narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the two of them. Before he could speak, An Zhixia choked: "I don't know which bureau these two comrades are in, what positions they hold, are there any paper documents mentioning us brother and sister? "
"You are suspects now, there is no place for you to talk," he said, stepping forward to hold An Zhixia's wrist.
Fang Yuan stepped forward and pinched the man's wrist. The arrogant man, who was 1.8 meters tall, immediately screamed in pain. He lost all his momentum and said angrily: "Let me go! Do you know what you are doing? ? If you attack the police, you will be arrested and put in jail together!"
“I take it you are going to be imprisoned, right?” He sneered, “Don’t think that wearing a layer of navy blue skin will make you a police officer!”
"You, what do you mean? Do you dare to doubt our identity? That's just right, you and those two reactionaries come with us." Another man took out a silver chain and stepped forward, raising his hand fiercely to Fang Yuan Put on the suit.
Fang Yuan dodged sideways and stretched his legs to kick the person's knee. The force was so strong that he could almost hear the sound of bones being dislocated.
They were able to defeat the enemy with one move, and they were still two 1.8-meter men with a ferocious aura who seemed to know how to punch.
The villagers looked at the house with complicated eyes. They only thought that he could hunt and be agile, but they didn't expect that the two men were vulnerable to him.
Fang Yuan tied the two men behind their backs with silver chains, "Comrades in the public security department are dedicated to the people, and they will treat prisoners with corresponding respect. Your quality is too poor, and you are not professional at all. Treat those who are defined as opposition elements with suspicion. Object, the last thing you should do is alert the enemy.
Come on, let’s go to town for a walk together. Look how much jail time you have to pay for pretending to be a police comrade? "
The two of them couldn't get away from each other, insisting that they were officially established police officers, and would never admit their impersonation, hoping to scare the other party into letting them go.
It's a pity that Fang Yuan asked for leave and really had to **** them to the town with An Zhiqiu, Nie Yichang and Hang Xianglei.
Xinxiahua has just been established not long ago, and it is groping its own way bit by bit. The crackdown on criminals is severe, so once they are sent to the town police station, they will be assigned there for the rest of their lives.
The two people’s expressions were changing, and after half an hour, they finally confessed in a decadent manner: “We were ordered by others…”
"Who?" An Zhiqiu asked through gritted teeth, but he already had the answer in his heart.
"I don't know. The two of us often squatted in the black market. We were given money by others to do anything as long as we didn't kill people. The man dressed up and took a hundred yuan, let us put on police clothes, handcuffed the An family brother and sister, and walked around The road leads to the back mountain, and then..."
“What else?” Fang Yuan asked coldly.
“Again, if they are stripped of their clothes and tied to a tree, if they are not lucky, they will become food for wild beasts. If they are lucky and are discovered, their reputation will be completely ruined, and they will not be able to hop around like grasshoppers after autumn for a few days.
This, this is what he told us, but this is not what we brothers thought. Really, if you can kill someone with just a nod, that person is so cruel.
We brothers wanted to make a show of cheating the money out of them first, and then let their brother and sister go. "
Fang Yuan pinched one person's wrist with one hand and exerted a slight force, causing both of them to break out in cold sweat. "He has a vicious heart and you still rush to take over the job. Do you think I don't see the dirty looks in your eyes?"
What will happen to a woman, or such a beautiful woman, if she takes off her clothes?
"Beasts!" An Zhiqiu's eyes were so angry that he punched and kicked the two of them, hitting them where they hurt.
The two of them begged for mercy, but their words were too hypocritical. The more they spoke, the more An Zhiqiu got on top of them, and the force of their fists became stronger.
"Okay, if we continue to fight, someone will be killed." Hang Xianglei stepped forward and grabbed him, with cold eyes: "Such people should be handed over to the police station and let the country punish them. There is no need to dirty your hands."
"I, I remembered, that man had a mole with white hair on his wrist. Please don't send us in. We will never do such a sinful thing again. Just give us a chance. …”
The two of them knelt on the ground and kowtowed. If it was a serious crime for them to pretend to be officials just now, then it would be a reminder to them that they foolishly exposed their evil intentions. Once they get in, they can easily be treated as typical examples and killed as a warning to others!
"Want to live?" Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with care and ruthlessness, and he looked at them lightly and asked.
“I think, sir, please spare my life!” Once they heard that there was a way out, they kowtowed more piously and vigorously.
“Then go to the bureau and explain your crimes properly. I don’t care what you confess. As long as you serve twenty years in prison, we will have solved this matter.
By the way, I remember that you have a master, but this master is too cunning. He always dresses up, except that he has a mole with white hair on his hand.
Do you understand? "
They laughed harder than they cried, and had no other choice but to accept.
For one hundred yuan, they sold their twenty years of youth.
Who said that the villagers in Shangougou are particularly easy to deceive, and that wearing a layer of blue skin can scare people to the point of being unable to move, and they can do whatever they want? They must have been tortured casually!
They dare not offend the powerful man, and they cannot afford to offend him, but they all decided to attack the white-haired man with fury, and they must make sure that the man goes to the bottom of the prison.
When they arrived at the bureau, the police comrades warmly entertained them. After understanding the situation, they carefully reviewed and finalized every detail over and over again.
Unknown to everyone, those two people had been trained by Fang Yuan along the way and were particularly resistant to interrogation. The content of their answers was the same every time, almost word for word.
(End of this chapter)