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Chapter 7

The sound of Ang Lee pushing the door naturally attracted the attention of the people in the yard and interrupted Wu Sheng's words.

I saw his eyes lit up after seeing the person entering the room clearly, and he ran over.

"Oh, Cadre Li is here. I admire the courageous person most in my life. I, Wu Sheng, recognize you as a village cadre..."

"Gou Zuo, come back to me, it's so unruly."

Before Wu Sheng could finish his words, an old man in his fifties, who looked 70 or 80% similar to Wu Sheng and had a slightly fat figure scolded him with a stern face.

This person is Wu Wangtian, the Party Secretary of Fuqiang Village and the Director of the Village Committee.

After scolding Wu Sheng, he walked over with a smile on his face, held Ang Lee's hand tightly and said:

"Xiao Li, I heard Wu Sheng talk about this just now, but thank you for your hard work. You are not injured, are you?"

Although the story Wu Sheng told was a bit exaggerated, he basically restored the friction between the two villages today.

"Oh, Secretary Wu is so serious. It's just that our villagers had some small friction with the villagers in the neighboring village. After a few words of advice, they broke up. There was nothing big about it." Ang Lee said with a smile.

"How many villagers? Didn't they say more than one hundred people when they called the police?"

A few steps away from Ang Lee, a young policeman in his early twenties said in confusion.

"Just you talk too much, shut up."

A tall and thin man in his early thirties with a three-star slapped man slapped the young policeman's big-brimmed hat with his hands.

The beaten young man immediately did not dare to say anything, and he stuck out his tongue and his expression was a little rich.

The policeman from Sanxing is very tall, about 1.8 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure, dark skin, and bright eyes, although not big,

"It's Comrade Li An, I am Wang Xi from Guanmiao Township Police Station. You handled it very well today."

Wang Xi first introduced himself and shook hands with Ang Lee enthusiastically.

"As the king likes, I should do this today." Ang Lee responded enthusiastically.

The black-faced man Li Ang in front of him has a deep memory, or is very familiar with him.

Although he is just the director of a small township police station, his father is the deputy secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee of the Bao'an Municipal Party Committee next door.

He was the one who was least affected in the April 17 incident in his previous life. Although he was removed from the position of director of the exclusion station, he was then transferred to Bao'an City. Before Ang Lee was reborn, he had already taken the position of director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Although I didn’t have much interaction with Wang Xi in my previous life, I had several contacts, and I was bold and meticulous, and had a good political mind.

"Comrade Li An, I will ask you to make a record later." Wang Xi said.

"Director Wang, I don't need to remember the quarrels of just a few villagers." Ang Lee smiled sly.

"Let's write it down, after all, we have records of the police station." Wang Xi's eyes flashed.

"Okay." Ang Lee nodded as if helpless.

The young policeman who was slapped by Wang Xi looked at the conversation between the two people in front of him and looked unclear. Didn’t he say a mass incident in which more than a hundred villagers fought when calling the police?

Wu Sheng was very talked so well just now, why did it turn into a quarrel among several villagers in a blink of an eye? Did I hear it wrong or read it wrong, or did I travel through time?

An old policeman in his forties looked at his apprentice's astonished look, and smiled and pulled him aside and explained in a low voice.

"I said Xiao Chen, don't you understand?"

"Master, I'm confused, it's not clear..." Xiao Chen's mind was full of questions.

"I'll ask first if we are involved in dealing with the villagers' fight this time?" The old policeman began to guide him slowly.

"No." Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Then I'll ask you again, this time more than 100 people gathered to fight. How to deal with it according to the normal process." The old policeman continued to ask.

"According to the process, more than ten people fights must be reported to the county bureau, and more than a hundred people must be reported to the municipal bureau." Xiao Chen is very familiar with the information reporting process.

"Okay, since we have not participated in this matter and dealt with it, what will happen after reporting it?" the old policeman said with a smile.

"Uh..." Xiao Chen couldn't answer, he really hadn't thought about it.

"Stupid, what are the indicators of our police station this year?" The old policeman shook his head a little. His apprentice is really stupid. Look at how smart that young cadre is.

Xiao Chen suddenly had an inspiration when his master said it, "Master, are you saying that there will be no mass incidents?"

"Yes, if it is reported, then a mass incident of more than 100 people broke out in the jurisdiction under our jurisdiction. Do you still want this year's year-end bonus? Do you think it's strange that the director talks to the young man named Ang Lee?" The old policeman said the reason.

"I understand." Xiao Chen nodded and looked at the young man who had been intimately communicating with the director and felt mysterious. He seemed to be about the same age as him, so how could he know so much?

In fact, the old policeman did not fully explain that if there were more than a hundred people in a group incident, if they handled it properly, they would be meritorious and rewarded.

If you are dealt with by others, you just want to take a break, then there is something to do, it can be big or small.

It would be fine if no one mentioned this.

Someone talked about this and said that you did not understand the public situation in the area under your jurisdiction, causing a mass incident of 100 people. You must be dereliction of duty and may be exempted from the position of director.

Moreover, mass incidents of more than 100 people are not only reported to the county bureau and municipal bureau, but also to the provincial department. If the province holds accountable, the county and township leaders will definitely be affected.

All cadres on the relevant lines will be held accountable, which will have a great impact.

The old policeman also had to admire this young man named Ang Lee.

Does he really don’t understand how great this contribution is?

How much benefit can he get if he goes according to the actual information?

Or is it really willing to give up such a great temptation just to win the favor of Wang Xi and the village party secretary.

Of course, Ang Lee knew the interests in it. Of course he liked the credit, but it depends on whether he could eat it.

This contribution is obviously more harmful than disadvantages. If you report it truthfully and seem to have made great contributions, you will offend all the relevant leaders of the township, county and city. Then it will be difficult to get promoted in the future.

As long as there is nothing wrong and no one dies, this matter will be calm and people will naturally remember your goodness, but the benefits of this invisible are real.

The more Wang Xi looked at the young man in front of him, the more he liked him. He had been at the grassroots level for two years and was about to be promoted to deputy director of the county public security bureau.

Yangdong County Public Security Bureau has 4 departments, 8 brigades and 18 police stations under its jurisdiction. In principle, the top leaders in these 30 positions are qualified to become candidates for deputy directors.

Except for some of the people who have insufficient qualifications and are preparing to retire, there are also as many as seven or eight candidates, and the competition is extremely fierce.

If there is a mass incident in your jurisdiction at this gate, you will definitely be presented with a question. Maybe you will miss the position of the deputy director.

When I was in the yard just now, I thought about how to make this big deal smaller. I didn’t expect that this young man was so tactful and solved his own problems in just one sentence.

He couldn't help but pat Ang Lee on the shoulder and said with a smile: "If you have anything to do in the future, I will still be able to speak to you if you don't talk about anything else. I, Wang Xi, can still speak in this acre of three-point land in Guanmiao Township."

"Then we will have to take care of Director Wang from now on." Ang Lee also smiled, and the two looked at each other, all kinds of intentions were in their eyes.

Wu Wangtian looked at the two people who were having a good conversation and was the happiest person.

If anyone has the greatest responsibility for this matter today, it is his village party secretary.

A hundred people gathered to fight, but he did not rush to the scene because he was drunk. If he held him accountable, it would not be an exaggeration to remove him as the village party secretary on the spot.

Now, everyone is happy.

Wu Wangtian said with a smile: "Wang Suo, I feel really sorry for letting you travel so far today. You see, it's time for dinner now. If you don't dislike it, just eat some together at noon."

"Okay, Secretary Wu invites you warmly, then we..."

Before Wang Xi finished speaking, our police officer Chen spoke out inappropriately, "Didn't the bureau just issued a rule? Can't we eat at ordinary people's homes during the police trip?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became quiet and the atmosphere became a little weird.
Chapter completed!
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