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Chapter 1,357 Conflict in the carriage, Wang Xin was framed(2/2)

"Okay, I'll go take a look first. If you need anything later, just go to the restaurant in the car to find me."
"What can I do for you? Just go and do your business."
Zhou Chen walked towards the car in front, passed through one car, and when he arrived at the next car, he saw Ma Kui and Yu Xingguo controlling two men.
"Uncle Ma, Brother Yu, what's going on?"
Ma Kui said: "These two are thieves, and there are accomplices. Wang Xin went to chase them, right in front."
"Okay, I'll go over and take a look."
This kind of petty theft was common, and Zhou Chen didn't take it too seriously. He stepped forward and saw that the next carriage was the train restaurant.
"Give me a moment, give me a moment, give me a moment."
Zhou Chen pushed aside the crowd in front of him and saw Wang Xinren in the dining car through the glass on the car door.
In the dining car, Wang Xin was seen standing there with handcuffs in his hands, looking helpless. On the ground in front of him, a man wearing a hat with blood on his nose and face was yelling.
"Guys, you have to testify for me. The police beat someone. Look at the blood they beat me. It's all blood."
"I told you I didn't hit you, so don't talk nonsense."
"If you don't hit me, will it bleed? Guys, just watch. I'm going to the restaurant to eat. I see a wallet at the door. When I'm about to pick it up, he says I'm stealing it. You say I haven't yet
When you pick it up, how can I steal it? You said, I don’t believe it no matter how you explain it, so you go up and give me a cannonball, which makes your nostrils bleed. It’s too cruel.”
The man said pitifully and screamed, as if he was really in severe pain.
Wang Xin got angry and shouted: "You are really good at making things up. If you make things up again, believe it or not, I will really beat you."
"Did you hear that? Guys, listen to me. I just finished the beating and I still need to beat him. This guy has a heart of a snake and a scorpion."
Wang Xin was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and walked over to handcuff him, but was stopped by a passenger on the side.
"Comrade, you said he stole the wallet, do you have any evidence?"
Wang Xin was interrupted and felt slightly uncomfortable. He looked at the passenger in the Chinese tunic suit and asked: "Comrade, who are you?"
…………
Before he went in, he heard the sound of arguing and arguing inside, which made his expression slightly change. When he went in, he frowned even more when he saw the situation inside.
Wang Xin and the passenger in Mao suit were arguing, and the thief on the ground was fanning the flames, which made Wang Xin, who was already angry, even more angry.
"...As a law enforcement officer, you should abide by the law and enforce the law in a civilized manner."
"Comrade."
Just as Wang Xin was about to retort, Zhou Chen, who had already walked in, held his shoulders. Wang Xin turned around and saw that it was Zhou Chen.
"Wang Xin, what's going on?"
In fact, when Zhou Chen saw this scene, he had already guessed what was going on. He knew that Wang Xin would be in trouble if things continued like this, so he stood up.
Wang Xin explained: "This kid stole someone's wallet and I caught him. He wanted to escape and beat himself. He also falsely accused me of beating him. This comrade prevented me from arresting him. Unless he accused me of torture to extract a confession, I
Just explaining."
"Hey, hey, little comrade, you can't talk nonsense. When did I stop you from arresting people? I'm talking to you. It's wrong for you to beat people and torture them to extract confessions."
"I made it very clear, I didn't hit anyone."
"You didn't hit me. Where did the blood on my face come from..."
"Okay, don't talk for now, I'll handle it."
Zhou Chen stopped Wang Xin who was getting angry, turned to look at the thief on the ground, and then looked at the man in the Chinese tunic suit.
"Hello, comrade, I am the captain of the car."
The man in Chinese tunic suit nodded: "Hello, you are the police sergeant. The quality of you little comrade really needs to be improved. Now the higher authorities are vigorously promoting the construction of the rule of law in our country. As law enforcement officers, we must abide by the law.
We enforce the law in a civilized manner, but you little comrade beats people and tortures them to extract confessions, which is illegal."
"I do not……"
Just as Wang Xin was about to speak, he was stopped by Zhou Chen.
"Comrade, you said that Wang Xin beat people. Did you see it with your own eyes?"
The man in Chinese tunic suit pointed at the thief on the ground: "People are like this, isn't it obvious?"
"That is to say, you didn't see Wang Xin beating anyone with your own eyes, right?"
"No, everyone is like this. There is blood on the nose and face. He didn't hit me. Could it be that he hit me?"
"Why couldn't he have done it himself?"
"you……"
The man in Chinese tunic suit was obviously choked by Zhou Chen's words and wanted to refute, but Zhou Chen spoke first.
"Comrade, we are the police. We have seen many more prisoners than you. The prisoners are more cunning than you think. They will do anything to escape the law and regulations, and there is no bottom line.
, beating yourself up and slandering others is completely normal for people like them."
The thief on the ground was anxious: "You fart, you, it was obviously him who beat me, you are covering up, I understand, you are in the same group, the police are covering up the police, bullying us powerless people, my God
, Guys, have you all seen it? The police beat people and want to protect and bully them..."
The man in Chinese tunic suit, who was a little hesitant at first, could not listen to what Zhou Chen said when he saw this man crying so miserably.
"Comrade Sergeant, you heard me, let's not say whether he is a prisoner or not. Even if he is, you have no right to beat him. This is violent law enforcement and torture to extract confessions."
Wang Xin said angrily: "Zhou Chen, what nonsense are you talking to him about? Catch this kid and we will make it clear after a trial."
"Comrade Sergeant, did you hear that? Is this how this young comrade handles cases? Arrest people and beat people at will. As public officials, the people have given you power, but they are not allowed to abuse law enforcement power."
Facing the angry man in Chinese tunic suit, Zhou Chen said with a calm expression: "Comrade, you are going too far. First of all, we do not use violent law enforcement, nor do we use torture to extract confessions. Sometimes what you hear may not be true;
Secondly, it is easy to prove whether he is a thief and whether he has stolen anything. You only need to catch him and search him."
As he spoke, he winked at Wang Xin. Wang Xin understood immediately and rushed directly to the thief on the ground.
"Hey, why are you arresting people?"
The man in Chinese tunic suit stood up angrily and was about to stop Wang Xin, but Zhou Chen stood in front of him and held down his hand.
"Comrade, comrade, don't worry, a search can prove the authenticity. If he is really not a thief, we promise to apologize to him in front of everyone. At that time, we will also accept the supervision and punishment of the organization and the people.
.”
After pressing the man down on the seat again, Zhou Chen went over and lifted the thief up from the ground together with Wang Xin.
"Wang Xin, hold him down and I'll search him."
But Wang Xin whispered: "He already lost his wallet just now."
The thief who was still struggling at first stopped struggling when he heard this. Instead, he straightened his body and let Zhou Chen search his body and yelled loudly.
"Search, I'll let you search, I didn't steal anything, I have a clear conscience, I will be justified wherever I go, if, if..."
Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly. His eyes suddenly widened, his face full of disbelief.
I saw Zhou Chen patting him, and then took out a black wallet from his arms. This was not his wallet at all, because he had no wallet at all.
"This this……"
Zhou Chen snorted coldly: "What is this? Tell me, is this your wallet?"
"I, I, this, is, is, this is my own wallet."
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