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Chapter 21 Sweeping the Black and Eliminating Evil

Seeing that Ye Ming's relatives were willing to give money, Brother Long no longer scared people with evil spirits, so he ordered his younger brother to guard the door and not let anyone go, and he started chatting with Ye Ming.

"Boy, I didn't expect that your family was so poor that there were still a group of rich relatives dressed in decent clothes."

Ye Ming looked at Brother Long like a fool and said, "I didn't know before that there were so many rich relatives, and I just found out today."

Brother Long swept over the people present, his eyes fell on Yao Tianming, and a hint of confusion appeared on his face.

"Boy, what are your relatives doing? Why do I look familiar?"

Ye Ming rolled his eyes and thought to himself that Deputy County Mayor Yao showed up on the county TV station every day, so of course you are familiar with each other.

However, Ye Ming did not say it directly and said vaguely: "My relative is in charge of the management. If I don't brag about you, he will take care of the entire Yuncheng County."

Brother Long suddenly widened his eyes and thought that he was going to have less than that. He would probably give it to such a big business, no matter how much he wanted one million.

The two were chatting when suddenly there were waves of car roaring outside. A little brother looked out and immediately ran over.

"Long... Brother Long is not good! Three police cars and two special police cars came outside!"

Brother Long was also scared and said intimately that someone must have called the police here.

"Mom, suck! These people are not moral!"

"Brother Long, what should I do?" The younger brother was so scared that his face looked like a rusty person. He was most afraid of seeing people in uniforms, even if he didn't do anything, he would feel upset in his heart.

"Not afraid! I have acquaintances inside, so they dare not do anything to us!"

"Clang!"

The gate of the courtyard was kicked open, and a group of special police officers wearing tactical vests and short rushing in hand entered one after another, surrounding the gangsters led by Brother Long.

"Misunderstanding! They are all misunderstandings!"

Brother Long smiled and hurriedly met an old policeman carrying two silver stars on his shoulders.

"Misunderstanding?" The old police officer frowned and said, "I just received a call saying that someone here extorted! Did the people here call the police?"

"I called the police!" Yao Tianming walked forward, his face gloomy, pointed at Brother Long and others: "It was they who blackmailed me 100,000 yuan and threatened us not to let him go if we didn't pay the money!"

The old police officer knew Deputy County Magistrate Yao, but before coming, Deputy County Magistrate Yao explained that he would not let him reveal his identity.

"Since that's the case, take them all away!"

The old police officer waved his hand, and the special police officers holding guns immediately stepped forward to put the gangsters down and put them in handcuffs.

These little gangsters were showing off their power just now, but they were so scared that they were not possessed and had no desire to resist at all.

Just kidding, the weapons in these special police are all real guys. As long as there is a slight threatening move, they believe that the special police will pull the trigger without hesitation and give them a shuttle.

"Wait a minute!" Brother Long shouted: "We are friends, I know your leaders!"

"Oh? Who is it?" The old police officer raised his eyebrows and signaled the special police not to take action first.

Seeing that things had room for ease, Brother Long finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There are so many people here, let's go over and talk!"

The old police officer shook Brother Long's hand and said seriously: "If you have something to say, why are you hiding?"

Brother Long glanced at Deputy County Magistrate Yao and others, then came to the ears of the old police officer and said, "I know the people in your bureau... We are all friends. Today you let us go, and I will give you this number in the future!"

Brother Long stretched out three fingers, and the old police officer couldn't help laughing.

"You guys are so familiar with each other?"

Brother Long said seriously: "How dare you fake this? I will give him this number every month, we are all old friends!"

The old policeman glanced at Yao Tianming from the corner of his eyes, and the latter nodded.

"This way, don't count me. Call him now and I'll confirm that it's true. Forget this matter!"

"Okay! No problem!"

Brother Long patted his chest and took out his cell phone to make a call.

In less than ten seconds, the other party answered the phone.

"Xiaolong, what's wrong with you?"

Brother Long hugged the phone and greeted him attentively, and even gave a wink at the old police officer: "Director Ma, how are you doing recently? Are you still used to the best Dahongpao you gave you last time?"

Director Ma in the receiver paused and asked, "Has you been making trouble again?"

"No! Absolutely, with your care, no one dares to arrest me even if I make a mistake, right? I met a friend of yours today and wanted to find you to sit together!"

"Friend? What kind of friend?" Director Ma frowned, and the next second a majestic voice came from the receiver.

"Ma Hongyuan, right? You go to the county discipline inspection commission for investigation immediately!"

Ma Hongyuan was like five thunders thunder. He was so familiar with this sound that he had to listen to several hours every week at meetings.

"Director Song... listen to my explanation!"

"Don't explain to me, you can explain to the comrades of the Discipline Inspection Commission!"

"Song Bureau? Which Song Bureau?"

Brother Long was stunned when he heard the name of Director Ma in the receiver.

Looking closer, Brother Long felt like he was struck by lightning and his whole body was petrified.

When Brother Long was not the eldest brother, he was attacked by the county public security bureau many times, and once met Director Song Wenqiang in the office.

Because my memory is blurred over time, I have already recalled it completely at this moment. The middle-aged man in the suit who gained weight just now also remembered it. Isn’t that Deputy County Mayor Yao Tianming!

Assaulted the police chief and extorted the deputy county magistrate, Brother Long's face turned pale in an instant, his thighs were trembling, and a fishy liquid flowed out of his crotch.

"Have you recorded all the calls just now?" Song Wenqiang asked.

The old police officer nodded, and the law enforcement recorder was on. His conversation with Brother Long and the recording of the phone call to Director Ma were clearly recorded.

"Take the person away!"

Song Wenqiang waved his hand, and several special police immediately stepped forward and pulled Brother Long, who was like mud, into the car and took him away. What was waiting for Brother Long and others would be legal sanctions.

The whole process was recorded by the video recorder. Tomorrow's news will be the headlines of two big boards. The deputy county magistrate condolences to the little heroes who save people and destroy a gang involved in the gang.

Yao Tianming asked, "Xiao Song, are you okay?"

"It's not a problem!" Song Wenqiang touched his nose, and the blood had stopped.

He used to struggle at the grassroots level, and suffered even more serious injuries than this. However, now he is older and often sits in the office and lacks exercise. Otherwise, he would never let Brother Long succeed just now.

Ye Ming, who was standing beside him, said: "Director Song, I think your bleeding is not normal. Why don't you ask me to diagnose you?"

Song Wenqiang said curiously: "You can still treat diseases?"

Ye Ming smiled and said, "My family has been practicing medicine for generations. My father is a famous barefoot doctor in Xiahewan. I have also learned some fur. If I don't dislike it, I will show you."

Song Wenqiang glanced at Yao Tianming and asked with his eyes whether there were any business operations below. The latter shook his head and said that there was no.

"Since that's the case, let's show me the little hero!"

There was a stone table and several stone benches in the yard. Ye Ming asked Song Wenqiang to sit down, then reached out and put his hand on his wrist.

Everyone surrounded him curiously to see how Ye Ming treated Director Song. The beautiful reporter also asked the cameraman to point the camera at the two of them.

A moment later, Ye Ming ended the diagnosis: "Director Song, you have some problems with your cervical spine. You have always been dizzy recently and have an old waist disease. You should have been injured when you were young."

Song Wenqiang was shocked, but he didn't expect that Ye Ming was right.

A few days ago, a physical examination was organized in the bureau. Song Wenqiang found that the cervical spine compressed the nerves, causing frequent dizziness.

This disease is more troublesome. The cervical spine is the most densely packed place, and the risk of surgery is very high. If you accidentally cause paraplegia, you can get high. Therefore, the doctor recommends conservative treatment, but it will not be light after taking medicine for several days.

The old wound on the waist was when a group of serious offenders was arrested. The other party ignited the earth explosives, and Song Wenqiang, who rushed to the front, was hit by more than a dozen metal fragments.

Later, after surgery, all the metal fragments were removed, but the lumbar nerves were damaged and could not be treated. The pain occurred from time to time. He had been taking painkillers over the years.

Ye Ming said: "Director Song, if you can trust me, I can cure these diseases for you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone, including Director Song, showed a look of suspicion on their faces.

"Xiao Ming, don't mess around. Even the big hospitals in the county cannot be cured. What method do you have to treat?"

Ye Jinxian immediately scolded that his medical skills were almost the same for treating the villagers' headaches and fevers. It was a fantasy to treat Song Wenqiang's old disease.

What's more, he is the director, who holds important responsibilities and has a noble status. He doesn't dare to boast about curing it. If he has a bad fortune, it will be useless to lose his life!


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