At the end, Zhang Liwu was already a little excited.
Zhao Changqi's heart was also a little heavy. He patted Zhang Liwu on the shoulder and said, "Zhang Liwu, I don't care what I did before, but this time I promise you that as long as we catch the criminals, they will never think about it again.
Go out to commit crimes.”
"County Magistrate Zhao, I believe in you!" Zhang Liwu nodded vigorously.
"Many times, we cannot control the judgment of the law, but we can control the lives of those bastards! Zhang Liwu, if that matter was replaced by me, I would make the same choice as you. Brother blood must use the life of the enemy.
Come and repay it!" Zhao Changqi said fiercely. He could understand Zhang Liwu's pain.
Zhang Liwu was thundered by Zhao Changgui's words, but he didn't expect County Magistrate Zhao to say such passionate words.
A fellow disciple! Zhang Liwu sighed in his heart.
After Zhao Changqiu finished speaking, he walked towards his Poussan. Just as he was about to get into the car, Zhang Liwu's voice suddenly came from behind: "County Magistrate Zhao."
"Yes." Zhao Changqi stopped getting into the car and turned his head to look at Zhang Liwu.
"Will you go to Zhao Tiancheng's memorial service tomorrow?" Zhang Liwu hesitated for a moment and finally asked.
Zhao Tiancheng was assassinated by a bad person. Zhang Liwu knew that it was because Zhao Tiancheng had personally arrested Wan Jialiang's brothers, so Zhao Tiancheng was also considered to have died in the line of duty. But Zhao Tiancheng was just a small criminal policeman after all, and Wan Jialiang
He had already spoken out on the road. If anyone dared to attend Zhao Tiancheng's funeral, he would destroy his entire family!
Zhao Changqi is a dignified county magistrate and a national department-level cadre. He has no need to take risks and attend Zhao Tiancheng's funeral in person. If he can ask someone to send a wreath, even if he is kind and righteous.
However, Zhang Liwu still hoped that Zhao Changqi could attend Zhao Tiancheng's funeral in person. If that were the case, he would be proud and proud of his brothers.
After Zhang Liwu finished asking, he looked at Zhao Changqi quietly and waited for his answer.
"Go! Of course I have to go! Even if I'm busy, I will go to see the martyrs for a trip. I want to see who is so awesome and dare to stop us from sending the martyrs for a last trip!"
After Zhao Changqi finished speaking, he got into the car, Pusang slowly started and left the county public security bureau.
It was not until he watched Pousan disappear from his sight that Zhang Liwu looked up at the sky. It was almost noon, and there was a bright sun shining on the blue sky.
"It's a good weather today!" Zhang Liwu muttered and turned around and walked into the county bureau. Zhao Changqi gave him little time and he still had a lot of work to do.
When Zhang Liwu and Zhao Changqi were talking at the gate, Public Security Bureau Chief Shan Shitao was also calling County Party Secretary Zong Weiyang.
Shan Shitao suddenly rushed Zhao Changgui to the county bureau, set up a special task force and told Zong Weiyang all the more he had done.
"Secretary Zong, you see, County Magistrate Zhao is looking for trouble! Those two nightclub girls were completely committing suicide. He and Zhang Liwu had to say it was murder. As a result, under his pressure, our county bureau party committee had to accept his
Conclusion. He will solve the case within two weeks. If the case cannot be solved by then, not only will our county bureau have to bear huge pressure, but even the county party committee will also bear huge pressure!" Shan Shitao said.
Zong Weiyang didn't say anything, but his mind was turning rapidly. He was considering why Zhao Changqi did this and why he had to be idle and take responsibility for himself.
Zong Weiyang pondered for a moment, then said, "I understand, Comrade Shan Shitao, your county bureau must cooperate with County Mayor Zhao's decision to complete this task well."
After saying that, Zong Weiyang hung up the phone.
Shan Shitao was a little confused. He originally thought that Zong Weiyang would oppose Zhao Changqi's decision, but he didn't expect that Zong Weiyang asked him to cooperate with Zhao Changqi's decision! It seems that Zong Weiyang seems to support Zhao Changqi's decision very much!
What's going on? Could it be that Zong Weiyang and Zhao Changqiu have stood on the same front? Or is Secretary Zong's words an antonym? Shan Shitao is a little confused.
County Party Secretary’s Office.
Zong Weiyang put down the phone, but a sneer appeared on his face: "Zhao Changgui, Zhao Changgui, it seems that you are still too young! You don't know the situation in Pingchuan County or even Yulin City at all, so you made a random statement and move it up at that time.
Shooting yourself in the foot, don’t blame me, the county party secretary, for tearing down your platform! There will be no murder case in the next two weeks, and it may be easy to do it, but if the case is solved within two weeks? I want to see how you can do it!"
After Zhao Changqi returned to his office, he immediately called Yu Dabiao, the director of Yulin City Public Security Bureau.
"Journal Yu, I'm going to attack those bastards in Pingchuan County. I'm doing this for you, you have to support me." Zhao Changgui said with a chuckle.
Yu Dabiao was secretly surprised. He knew that after Zhao Changqiu arrived in Pingchuan County, he would definitely fight against the evil forces in Pingchuan County. However, he did not expect that this guy was so quick that he started his action within a few days after he took office!
So Yu Dabiao said with some concern: "Brother Zhao, are you ready? Those people are not ordinary people! Not only have backgrounds, but also have strong strength. Once there are major casualties during the arrest, you can't afford it.
This is the responsibility!"
"Haha, they have already attacked me, and the arrow is on the string, and they have to fire it! As long as I can support me in the game, I am afraid that he will have a ball!" Zhao Changqi said passionately.
"Okay! I will support you with all my strength, but there is one thing you must be prepared. The police force in my hands is limited. If I send too many police force to support you, the people in Yulin may have abnormal movements.
At that time, I will still transfer people back. At that time, I am afraid that the situation on your side will be dangerous. Another thing I have to remind you that it is best not to use the power in your hands unless it is absolutely necessary, it will give you
Your people bring disaster." Yu Dabiao said with some concern.
Yu Dabiao knew about the Poison Dragon Society. He was afraid that Zhao Changgui would use that wave of people in Pingchuan County. If that were the case, it would probably not only bring disaster to Zhao Changgui, but also to the brothers of the Poison Dragon Society!
Pingchuan County is not the Jiahe City that was originally.
When they were in Jiahe City, Yu Dabiao was the director of the public security bureau and Yu Yinqin was the mayor. They had no intention of pursuing the affairs of the Poison Dragon Society in depth, and the secretary Sun Jian was not in charge of the matter, so the Poison Dragon Society had been the same.
Peace and nothing happened.
But now Zhao Changqi has just arrived in Pingchuan County, and the relationship between all aspects has not been straightened out. If someone finds that Zhao Changqi and Du Long have something to do with such a social force, and they hold on to it, they may sue Zhao Changqi.
Become the leader of the criminal gang.
"Don't worry, my brothers are now serious businessmen, how could they participate in this kind of thing? Don't forget that there are more than one billion people standing behind us! Are we afraid of those criminals?
"Zhao Changqi said solemnly.
In fact, Zhao Changqi has already been prepared to let the brothers of Longhui Group take action, but when to take action and what identity it takes depends on the specific development of the situation.
Yu Dabiao couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing Zhao Changgui's words. It's true that more than one billion people stood behind them, but they would never stand up and fire with the criminals, right? Once they declare war with the criminals.
It’s still up to the police, but now they obviously don’t have enough police force!
Although Yu Dabiao was a little worried about Zhao Changqi, he also knew Zhao Changqi's ability, so he didn't say anything more. He just chatted with Zhao Changqi for a few more words and hung up the phone.
At around nine o'clock the next morning, Zhao Changqi left his office and drove to Zhao Tiancheng's home.
Zhao Tiancheng's home is located in the suburbs of Pingchuan County. It is an old-fashioned courtyard with a low courtyard wall with scattered dog tail grass on the top of the wall, which sways in the breeze, as if telling the misfortune of this family.
There are five tile houses directly north of the courtyard. Although they are quite spacious, they still look much shabby compared to some small foreign buildings with two or even three floors around them.
Two wreaths were placed at the gate outside the courtyard, signed by the Criminal Police Brigade of Pingchuan County Public Security Bureau. The colorful paper flowers on the wreath were rustling by the wind, as if chanting a desolate and lonely hero.
Song of
A couplet was written on the old wooden door frame on white paper. The first couplet: A loyal bone buried in the green mountains, the second couplet: A heroic soul buried in the blue sea, horizontal banner: The martyrs travel far away. The pen is flying and the dragon and phoenix dance, vigorous and powerful. It seems that I am invited to the village.
Written by local calligraphers.
There were already several cars in the small empty field outside the gate. Zhao Changqi could guess that it must be the car of the county criminal police team.
After Zhao Changqi got out of the car, he couldn't help feeling a little sad when he looked at the desolation outside the door. Zhao Tiancheng had been a policeman for half his life, but he didn't expect that his family would be so poor, and even the funeral was so shabby, which was not as good as the funeral of ordinary people. Ordinary people passed away,
Children have to invite at least a gong and drum band to play, but Zhao Tiancheng's home cannot hear the sound of sorrow and joy. There is only a faint crying sound, and it is an old cry. You can tell that it is a white-haired man who sends black.
Send someone.
Zhao Changqi sighed lightly, took out a wreath from the trunk and spread it open, pinned the prepared elegiac couplet with a pin, silently placed it at the gate, and then walked into the courtyard.
Zhao Tiancheng's body was squared on a wooden bed in the main hall, with his head facing the door, his face covered with masked yellow paper, and an eternal light was lit on the head of the bed.
There is an altar outside the door of the main hall. In the center of the altar is a magnified black and white portrait of Zhao Tiancheng, wrapped in black veil. In the photo, Zhao Tiancheng is wearing a police uniform, roaring and smiling. What is in front of the portrait?
Sample tribute.
Zhao Tiancheng's old father, whose hair was already completely white, stood by the altar with a sad look on his face. Whenever a mourner came, he would return the gift.
Zhao Tiancheng's mother sat on the ground in front of the altar, constantly adding dark paper to a porcelain basin.
This job should have been Zhao Tiancheng's children, and he had to kneel when adding dark paper to the porcelain basin, but Zhao Tiancheng was not married yet, so his mother could only give dark coins to his son.
In the past two days, the two old men had already cried and had tears in their eyes, leaving only wailings. Losing a child in their old age is not something that ordinary people can bear.
There were not many people in the yard. They stood in front of the altar and lined up in two rows. One was the nine comrades from the county bureau's criminal police team. The head of the criminal police captain Zhang Liwu. This nine-foot-tall man's eyes were red and full of moisture.
On the other side is Zhao Tiancheng's relatives and a few neighbors, not many people, only a dozen people.
Zhao Changgui looked at the two twilight old men, tears in his eyes immediately slid down his cheeks, but he thought silently in his heart: "Brother Tiancheng is going well, I, Zhao Changgui, will not be a human being if I don't avenge you!"