Ma Guoqing's heart was overwhelming. Liu Handong was really stunned. He could fight three times a week, but he actually made a future and got to the relationship of the director of the public security. For the police officers of grassroots police stations, the director was like a god. He could enjoy it for the rest of his life by saying something casually.

Liu Handong is a veteran with good qualifications. He is very talented and has great talent. He shoots and Sanda. He is very qualified to be a policeman. But then again, Ma Guoqing has been a policeman all his life and knows the hard work of grassroots police officers. He doesn't want his daughter to find a policeman to be his son-in-law from the bottom of his heart.

Alas, let him go, my daughter is so arrogant that she can't control her.

...

Several families are happy and sad. Ma Guoqing's concern is still painful and happy, while Xia Baishi's family is truly in trouble.

Everything was working properly, changing the age of his son to 17 years old, turning big things into small things, handling them in a low-key manner, suppressing all public opinion. No one remembered this matter in a few months, but overnight the wind changed drastically, and the newspapers and TV networks were filled with reports of "Xia" driving drunk and causing death, as well as big revelations about the police station changing its household registration age in an attempt to escape sanctions.

Xia Zhou, who had been out of bail, was broken into the door by the police while he was free and was criminally detained in an entertainment club. He was accompanied by a reporter from the TV station, and took pictures of this scene.

Xia Baishi, who received the news, hurriedly called various acquaintances for help. This time no one was willing to take action, and they all pushed each other out of their way, busy leaving them cleared them. Xia Baishi sent Sun Yat-hai to inquire and finally got useful information. This mutation was because the highest level of the Provincial Public Security Department issued a message and wanted to investigate the matter strictly.

"When did you offend Song Jianfeng?" Xia Baishi was puzzled.

As bad news spread again, the leadership of the Wenquan Town Police Station was destroyed, and the director and instructors were all criminally detained. Of course, it was not only because of changing the household registration age, but also other criminal acts. In short, it is now a storm, and no one dares to take risks.

Xia Zhou was locked in the detention center, and what was waiting for him was all kinds of darkness and unknowns. Xia Baishi's wife cried all day long, asking her husband to find a way to rescue her son, but Xia Baishi's resources were limited, and his friends were unwilling to take action. After thinking about it, he finally picked up the phone and dialed a number he didn't want to call...

After receiving the promise that the other party was willing to help, Xia Baishi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Zhou's life in the detention center was finally not so hard. No one beat him, and no one burst his anus anymore.

...

These few days are the most comfortable days that Liu Handong has lived. With the work done, you just need to wait for the notification. After this matter is confirmed, the other problems will be solved. During this period, he is still driving a black car to work at the gate of the Transportation Technology College. He does not want to make money, but just pass the time.

Kan Wanlin and others completely accepted Liu Handong, called him brothers and took care of each other's business. These black car drivers all came from rural areas of Jiangbei, forming gangs to compete with regular taxis and fighting guerrillas with transportation and government transportation. Their wives also lived in rental houses at the urban-rural fringe areas, doing various business. The children basically stayed in their hometowns and handed them over to their grandparents for care, and only went back every Spring Festival.

Ling Zijie still goes to Tiezha Street every day to conduct investigations. He not only includes the stories of Sister Mei and Lan Huanxi, but also interviews other practitioners of hair washing rooms such as Xiaoli, and accumulates a large amount of first-hand information.

As for Hua Deyi and Hua Bao, they have not appeared again since the day Zhao Yufeng was arrested. It is said that they ran out to hide from the trouble. Sister Mei also felt relieved and continued to do her flesh business. It is strange that the police stations didn't come to find fault.

In the Meizi's hair washing room, Ling Zijie took a few close-ups of Huanxi with a SLR camera. He is a photography expert and can cleverly use light to create a simple temperament similar to oil paintings. The various furnishings in the hair washing room are the best background. The pure and simple Huanxi sat on the stool with a blank look, like a white lotus remaining in the dilapidated lotus pond in autumn.

As soon as the photos were taken, Song Shuang and Zhu Pengpeng came. They established a new sex worker attention and protection association at the Jiang University Student Union, raised some money, and bought dozens of boxes of Durex, but they couldn't bear it after all, so they asked Sister Mei to distribute it on their behalf. At the same time, they also had to distribute a large stack of leaflets, which were all about popular science how to prevent sexually transmitted diseases.

Sister Mei took the initiative and took Nana and Xiaoya out to send things all over the streets. The entire hair salon and massage parlor on Tiedra Street received free condoms. As for whether they were looking at the flyer, they would say something else.

"On behalf of them, I would like to thank Classmate Jiang Da for his help." Ling Zijie said sincerely.

"This is also our social practice activity. It is the responsibility of every social person to help vulnerable groups." Song Shuangluo said generously.

Ling Zijie sighed: "These things are not convenient for girls to do at home, especially when your family is so good, you are willing to help these people. You have won my admiration."

Pengpeng said: "We are also influenced by you. By the way, when will you go back to Beijing, we will give you it."

Ling Zijie said: "I am already a senior and have plenty of time. It will take three months to finish this project. Of course, I won't do it all in Omi. I will prepare to go to Dongguan for investigation next."

"I wish you success." Song Shuang stretched out his hand.

"Thank you." Ling Zijie shook hands with Song Shuang, and then shook hands with Pengpeng.

Suddenly, Song Shuang's cell phone rang. It was a message sent by the Small Animal Association. If you have something to do, you will find her.

"Oh, if there is something wrong with the association, I'll leave first." Song Shuang left first. Ling Zijie saw that the time was about the same, and also took Zhu Pengpeng's ride back to the city youth hostel to sort out the information.

Song Shuang got into a taxi and came to Grandma Sun's house. This is an important base of the Small Animal Protection Association. Many of the abandoned cats and dogs I picked up were placed here. There were 200 cats and dogs in the small houses and courtyards, mainly cats, and it was difficult to get off your feet even when walking.

When they arrived downstairs of the community, the girls from the association rushed up and told Song Shuang all the time that Grandma Sun's grandson brought a group of people to force the house, not only to expel these stray cats and dogs, but also to drive Grandma Sun out.

"How can this be done!" Song Shuang was furious. She had some basic situations. Grandma Sun was an elderly widow. When she was in her fifties, she adopted an abandoned baby boy and went through the adoption procedures. She was raised as a grandson. She named Sun Xiaoyang. She worked hard to raise her, but she was a prodigal son. She was idle outside and even made up her mind to the old man's only real estate.

Song Shuang went straight into the house, and a group of men were moving the broken table and a rotten chair outward. When they met a cat blocking the way, they kicked it. Grandma Sun felt so distressed. A thin guy was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, playing with his cell phone, ignoring him.

"Xiaoyang, grandma, please give you a few days of gratitude." Grandma Sun begged.

"Grandma, it's not good for your health for raising these cats and dogs. Cleaning up the house will help you with hygiene." Sun Xiaoyang said without raising his head while playing mobile games.

"Xiaoyang, grandma has no fun, she just raises these small animals. They are my companions. You can't come back two or three times a year..."

Sun Xiaoyang said impatiently: "You have raised so many wild cats, and the house smells so big that your neighbors have made you so angry. I don't think I can live in the same bed as the wild cat?"

Song Shuang stepped forward and asked bluntly: "What are you doing? What power do you have to chase Grandma Sun away. This is her house!"

Sun Xiaoyang looked at Song Shuang, not surprised, and took out a big red house ownership certificate from his leather bag and said: "Little sister, please see clearly, whose house is this."

The room certificate clearly stated Sun Xiaoyang's name, and the registration date was last week.

"Xiaoyang, what's going on with this room certificate?" Grandma Sun was stunned.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a room certificate." Sun Xiaoyang took the room certificate back into his bag.

Grandma Sun turned around and opened the cabinet with trembling hands to find her real estate certificate. Of course, she couldn't find it. The old real estate certificate had been taken back.

"You...you..." Grandma Sun was anxious and angry, and sat on the ground with her chest covered.

Song Shuang hurriedly supported the old man and took out the quick-acting heart-saving pill from the medicine box at the bedside to Grandma Sun. Sun Xiaoyang smoked a cigarette, looked at the ceiling with his eyes turned pale, and crossed his legs and ignored him.

"Sun Xiaoyang, you are committing a crime to defraud Grandma Sun's property!" Song Shuang scolded angrily.

Sun Xiaoyang dusted the ashes: "Whatever you say, I have a power of attorney. The housing certificate was issued by the Housing Administration Bureau and it is completely legal. This house is mine now. Whoever I want to get out of here will have to get out of here!"

Song Shuang immediately took out his cell phone and called 110, calling the police that someone had cheated.

Sun Xiaoyang was not afraid at all. He had consulted a lawyer in advance, and the other party had no chance to win such a thing.

Within five minutes, the police from the police station in the jurisdiction arrived. When they heard that it was a property property dispute, they understood a little. After looking at the property certificate issued by Sun Xiaoyang, they said that the police had no right to interrogate the matter, either suing or asking community cadres to mediate.

Sun Xiaoyang was proud: "How about it, we are law-abiding citizens. This is my house. I will invite you out, otherwise I will call the police to arrest you and break into a private house."

Song Shuang and others left the house in anger, and Grandma Sun was also taken out. The neighbors gathered outside to watch the fun, and no one spoke for Grandma Sun. In fact, the old man raised too many cats and dogs, which caused great inconvenience to the neighbors. The animals were stinking to pee, and the cats cried and barked all night long ago.

Grandma Sun sat on the broken sofa at the door, crying without tears. She watched the cats and dogs that had been raised for many years be driven out, and her heart was bleeding.

Song Shuang was helpless and confused. She knew the difficulties of the police. Although Sun Xiaoyang was shameless and despicable, he took advantage of the legal loopholes and no one could do anything to him.

By the way, evil people who cannot be punished by the law can let even worse people punish him! Song Shuang took out his cell phone and dialed Liu Handong's number.
Chapter completed!