Chapter 35: Jili Gulu Xinjiang people, swept out and driven out of town

"Li Gan, you are here." Boss Jin of Chunfeng Hotel said hello. This is a black hotel.

"Is there anyone suspicious or anything suspicious recently?" I asked.

"This doesn't seem to exist." Boss Jin replied.

"What do you mean there seems to be no one?! If there is, there is, and if there is no, there is not. Let me tell you, don't think that you have any backstage connections and can open a black hotel. Our criminal department doesn't care about this. As long as you dare to break the law, I will deal with it.

You!" I said seriously.

"Cadre Li, please, look, last time you came here, I did all the things you said you needed to register with your real name. Look, I recorded everything very clearly." Boss Jin quickly handed the registration ledger to me.

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"I won't read it. Just tell me if there is anything suspicious." I softened my tone.

"There are a few people from Xinjiang who are a bit suspicious," Boss Jin said.

"Why is it suspicious?" I asked.

"They bring knives." Boss Jin said.

"Xinjiang people are an ethnic minority and can carry knives. Is there anything strange about this?" I became a little impatient.

"They stole things!" Boss Jin said quickly.

"What are you stealing?!" I asked quickly.

"They stole something and were discovered. They followed me to my hotel and almost got into a fight." Boss Jin answered.

"What's going on? Please tell me in detail." I became interested.

"A few days ago, Liu Mazi and a few people rushed to my hotel on the street to pick on these Xinjiang people. It turned out that when Liu Mazi's wife was shopping on the street, these Xinjiang people stole her things.

People surrounded her. They basically stole openly. I heard that they even put their hands into her wife's handbag. She

The wife discovered it on the spot and grabbed the Xinjiang man's hand. However, when the Xinjiang man took out the knife, his wife did not dare to say anything, and the Xinjiang man walked away triumphantly. Her wife was very smart and followed these few steps.

A person from Xinjiang arrived at my hotel, and then went home and told Liu Mazi. Liu Mazi took many people to the hotel.

The Xinjiang people refused to admit it at first. Later, Liu Mazi brought many people with him, so he searched them directly. The wallets were found in the search, and the Xinjiang people had to admit that they had stolen things. Liu Mazi originally wanted to send them to the police station, but,

The Xinjiang people took out their knives and said that if they were sent to the police station, they would fight to the death.

I was afraid that a fight would break out in my hotel. When I saw that Liu Mazi’s wife had recovered her money, I persuaded him to forget it. Liu Mazi was probably also afraid that people from Xinjiang would use knives, so he left with them.

This is the basic situation." Boss Jin finally finished.

"Why didn't you report this situation immediately?!" I was a little annoyed.

"They Xinjiang people have knives. I'm afraid." Boss Jin answered carefully.

"Then why are you saying it again now?" I asked.

"You forced me just now, and I said it in a hurry." Boss Jin replied.

"Are the people from Xinjiang still there?" I changed the topic.

"They go out every day and come back after dark." Boss Jin said.

I picked up the ledger and looked at it. The registered names were Aimaiti Erkenhan, Aireziyan Kelim, and Alimu Ablikmu. They were all in their 30s and all three of them were from Xinjiang.

People from the same place.

Liu Mazi's house.

"Liu Mazi, do you know me?" I asked.

"I know you. Who on the street doesn't know you, Cadre Li?" Liu Mazi said with a smile.

"Is your wife at home?" I continued to ask.

"She's at home, she's at home, are you asking about the last time she was stolen?" Liu Mazi said.

I nodded.

"My dear, Officer Li from the police station is looking for you. Come out quickly." Liu Mazi shouted loudly.

Soon, a woman in her fifties came from the room to the living room.

"Hello, Mr. Li," the woman said.

"Do you know me?" I asked.

"I know you." The woman answered.

"We are going to investigate your theft and hope you can cooperate." I said the purpose of my visit.

"Isn't this thing over? What else are you investigating?" the woman asked.

"It's okay for you, but it's just the beginning for us. We have to deal with this group of people, otherwise there will be no peaceful life in the town." I answered seriously.

"Oh, then you ask." the woman said.

It turned out that that day, the woman was robbed of 300 yuan, and was frightened by Xinjiang people with knives. She lay at home to rest for the past few days. I have been frightened and sick for the past few days, and I did not dare to go out on the street for fear of

I met those people from Xinjiang again.

After finishing the notes with Liu Mazi and his woman, we returned to the office of Director Feng of the police station.

"People from Xinjiang also come to our place to pickpocket?" Director Feng asked.

I nodded.

"This is a bit troublesome." Director Feng said, rubbing his head.

"What's the trouble? We'll arrest them if they commit a crime. What's more, I've prepared the witness records. Now that the evidence is conclusive and the facts are clear, can't we just deal with it directly?!" I answered and asked.

Director Feng continued to rub his head and said:

"Xiao Li, you know that Xinjiang is a minority, and they all carry knives. Carrying knives is not a problem. The problem is that Xinjiang people are relatively united after they come to our mainland. If one person makes trouble, other Xinjiang

People are coming. They don’t distinguish between right and wrong. They always

They think that we mainlanders bully their ethnic minorities. In many places, things like pickpocketing by Xinjiang people are not handled well, which leads to conflicts between Xinjiang and local people, triggers riots, and many things are turned into ethnic issues.

, if this rises to the level of ethnic issues, it will be troublesome.

Secondly, the censorship of people in Xinjiang is also a problem. The language they use of their own nation basically does not cooperate with our censorship. If you ask him, he will mumble and say, you don’t understand anything. But, you said

He knows every bad word he says. This is not like a deaf-mute. We can hire a teacher. Tell me, where can we find someone who understands Uyghur? Even if we find someone, can we achieve our censorship purpose?

Furthermore, they only stole a few hundred yuan, and at most they would be detained by the public security, which would not have any impact at all.

This is really a headache.”

"Then they can't stay here. If they continue to commit crimes and carry knives, they may trigger violent criminal cases. Then it will be even more troublesome." I said.

"So, it's difficult to handle." Director Feng finally put down the hand that was touching his head.

"Drive it away!" Team Leader Ajian said.

"How to get rid of it?" I asked.

"If we don't allow them to live here, wouldn't we just drive them away?" Team leader Ajian continued.

"This is a good method. I will immediately notify A Guo and others to go to various hotels to say hello and kick them out! Your criminal team will also do a good job of cooperating." Director Feng patted the table to express his determination.

Team leader A Guo rushed to Boss Jin's Hotel with a large group of people, including Liu Mazi.

As soon as he entered the room, Liu Mazi shouted loudly and intimidatingly:

"Team Leader A, these are the people from Xinjiang! They are the ones who stole my wife's money!"

When they saw so many people pouring into the room, the three Xinjiang people were also frightened, with panic on their faces. I guess they thought Liu Mazi was calling someone to fight again.

Team leader A Guo showed his ID, revealed his identity, and said:

"We are from the Public Security Bureau and we hope you leave here!"

The Xinjiang people shook their heads and stood there, motionless.

"Did you hear that, I ordered you to leave here and not stay in our town!" A Guo was a little annoyed.

The people from Xinjiang chattered for a long time, but we didn't understand a word, but they didn't move.

There was no other way. Team leader A Guo took out a pen and paper and wrote on the paper:

"You are stealing things here, and you are not allowed to live here. You have to leave here, and you are not allowed to come here again!"

The Xinjiang people were mumbling something again, but they continued to stand without moving.

Team leader A Guo also lost his patience and ordered:

"Pack up their things and take them away!"

Several joint defense team members immediately took action, controlled the three Xinjiang people, packed up their belongings, took them, escorted them, and left the hotel.

After arriving at the station, A Guo took out a pen and paper and wrote on it:

"I'll buy the tickets for you. If you leave our place, you are not allowed to come back. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

"Okay!" One of the Xinjiang people spoke, speaking non-standard Mandarin.

nnd, you can speak Chinese!

We put them on the bus, fearing that they would get off the bus and come back, so we sent people to follow them until they were out of the jurisdiction.

Since then, people from Xinjiang have never come to our Jiangnan Town to pickpocket again.
Chapter completed!