Uncle Zhao seemed to intend to distance himself from Aunt Hong Zhao Minglan, but Ma Xiaoquan had no choice but to follow Uncle Zhao and slow down.
"Little Tiger..." Uncle Zhao lit a cigarette, took a puff, and suddenly asked Ma Xiaoquan, "Were you involved in Mao Xiaoqiang's matter?"
Ma Xiaoquan said simply: "Are you talking about the principal criminal or the accomplice?"
Uncle Zhao was stunned and didn't know how to answer the question. After a long time, Uncle Zhao threw away the cigarette he had only smoked and stepped on it hard. Sparks scattered along the place where Uncle Zhao stepped.
Uncle Zhao raised his head: "Although Mao Xiaoqiang is idle, unlike his father, he has no courage to harm others."
"I know~" Ma Xiaoquan hummed, "The reason for dealing with him is because he once had wild thoughts about Sister Minglan, and his family also hurt Yuan Lan's family."
"You must be merciful and merciful. Even if Mao Xiaoqiang is wrong, he should not be imprisoned for ten days."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled: "Uncle Zhao, what if Mao Xiaoqiang is replaced by Mao Jianhua?"
Uncle Zhao exhaled: "You opened the wooden box in the big box at home, right?"
Ma Xiaoquan didn't answer, which was regarded as acquiescence.
"Actually, I have investigated everything clearly, but there is nothing I can do. Maybe this is the most incompetent thing I have done in my life." Uncle Zhao smiled bitterly.
Ma Xiaoquan did not answer Uncle Zhao's words, but murmured, "I may have to leave soon~"
Uncle Zhao nodded and said yes.
"So before I leave, I want to do something for you." Ma Xiaoquan looked at Uncle Zhao, "Uncle Zhao, although you have become the director of the police station now, there are some things that I hope you don't have to worry about."
Uncle Zhao knew what Ma Xiaoquan was talking about, but out of professionalism, he still shook his head: "People cannot die, this is the bottom line."
Ma Xiaoquan did not bargain with Uncle Zhao. He had already planned a way to deal with Mao Jianhua.
Seeing that his persuasion was unsuccessful, Uncle Zhao did not argue with Ma Xiaoquan anymore. He lit another cigarette, took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, your Aunt Hong and Sister Lan Lan are waiting for us in front."
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Mao Jianhua's family.
Mao Jianhua threw his coat on the sofa in frustration and sat down.
Seeing that her husband looked unhappy, the wife stepped forward and asked, "Is it because Lao Zhao is the director of the police station?"
Mao Jianhua rolled his eyes: "You still ask me if you know."
The wife sighed: "Okay, you have always had a problem with Lao Zhao. I am not talking about you. When you first entered the institute, it was Lao Zhao who led you. When we were looking for a partner, it was Lao Zhao who introduced us.
, I just can’t figure out why you target Lao Zhao everywhere?”
Mao Jianhua glanced at his wife beside him, and Wang Hong's figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
Compared with Lao Zhao's daughter-in-law Wang Hong, the daughter-in-law in front of me has gained weight. Although she is well maintained, she is still more than a little bit behind Wang Hong.
Mao Jianhua sometimes also thinks about how his daughter-in-law is clamoring to lose weight all day long and refuses to eat this or that, but she has become a fat pig. I heard that Zhao Shanhe's family only eats one or two meals of meat a week. How can his daughter-in-law be so slim?
No, no, no.
Of course, Mao Jianhua couldn't say that he was still thinking about Uncle Zhao's wife, so he could only curse and say: "Who asked him to scold me in front of so many people, making me unable to get off the stage, damn, I can't swallow this breath."
"Forget it, forget it. It's good that my son can come back safely. If Mr. Zhao hadn't run back and forth, would his son have been rescued so smoothly?"
Mao Jianhua snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said: "I don't care, anyway, as long as I find an opportunity, I will make Zhao Shanhe's dog suffer."
"You, I can't help you. Come on, you should have a good memory about your son. Look at how quickly you have risen to power in recent years. Be careful that someone is thinking about you." His wife reminded.
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Mao Xiaoqiang's matter will eventually be arraigned, but it's just a matter of procedure. The three arrested people, under the leadership of Mao Jianhua, became the ones who kidnapped his son. Of course, these three people are not good birds.
, sneaking around, molesting women, these guys have done a lot, and catching them and locking them up this time can indirectly purify the environment in Phoenix City.
Mao Jianhua had already thought about how to set a trap for Zhao Shanhe (Uncle Zhao). As long as Zhao Shanhe dared to take credit for this case, he would slap a big label on him in an instant.
However, after some operations, the other party not only did not claim credit, but instead attributed all the credit to the comrades of the task force sent by the province and the resolute leadership of Mao Jianhua and Director Mao.
After struggling for several days, Mao Jianhua failed to grasp the opponent's handle. Instead, he was pushed to be the pioneer in catching thieves.
On the day of the commendation meeting, Mao Jianhua stood in front of the stage wearing a ribbon and accepted the applause of his comrades, but his face was always red.
Squinting his eyes and looking back, Mao Jianhua became extremely angry when he saw Zhao Shanhe, Wang Hong, and their cousin applauding him.
The moment he was about to look away, the cousin next to Zhao Shanhe, the boy who worked in the riveting factory, suddenly stretched out his right hand, made a pistol-like shape, and pointed it at him.
Even though this was just a fake move, Mao Jianhua still subconsciously shrank his neck.
Seeing Mao Jianhua's embarrassment, the other party burst out laughing, his movements were exaggerated, but he did not laugh out loud.
Then, Mao Jianhua saw the other person's lips moving. Since he was a policeman himself, he could roughly tell the other person's mouth shape.
"The next one is you..." Mao Jianhua read it again, and a chill instantly spread from his back to the soles of his feet.
When he came to his senses, Zhao Shanhe's family had disappeared.
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In the days that followed, every time Mao Jianhua closed his eyes, he could think of the shooting action that the boy made to him, which made Mao Jianhua sleep very restlessly.
In desperation, he could only send someone to check the other party's identity information, and at the same time he became cautious.
At the same time, Ma Xiaoquan also started the next step.
According to the plan, he would first threaten Mao Jianhua at the commendation meeting to make him angry. However, with Mao Jianhua's sophistication, this little trick might not cause any substantial harm. Therefore, in the next session, he
Need to add some strong ingredients.
Thanks to Huang Chi's letters, Ma Xiaoquan successfully found some key witnesses based on the names mentioned in the letters.
After hearing Ma Xiaoquan's plan, these people did not hesitate to give some of the powerful information they had to Ma Xiaoquan. Of course, to be on the safe side, Ma Xiaoquan gave them some money and allowed them to leave Phoenix City temporarily.
You don’t know if you don’t investigate. If you investigate Mao Jianhua, there will really be a lot of dirty information. If we talk about it now, he is a proper "dirty policeman". He eats the accuser, eats the defendant, eats the prisoner, eats the family members.
The bottom line that could be achieved has disappeared on Mao Jianhua's side.
Holding the heavy piece of black material in his hand, Ma Xiaoquan felt uneasy. They all said that people in the 1980s were not so corrupt. It seems that if you don’t experience it yourself and understand it, you will never know that no matter what era it is.
, there are bad people.
Originally, Ma Xiaoquan was still hesitant about whether to kill Mao Jianhua, but now that he has these black materials, killing him ten times is more than enough, not to mention killing him once.
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In the process of collecting these black materials, a witness mentioned that there was a mysterious person behind Mao Jianhua. Although the witness did not say clearly who the mysterious person was, he left an intriguing message.
"The underground master of Phoenix City..." Ma Xiaoquan muttered to himself the term the witness told him. Although it sounded a bit exaggerated, being able to say it from the witness's mouth was enough to prove this. "
How powerful is the "Lord of the Phoenix City Underground"?
At this time, Yuan's voice suddenly sounded in my mind: "This is actually normal. You humans are social animals and economic animals. In fact, many things are carried out in the economic chain...
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Although what Yuan said is a bit convoluted, it is not unreasonable. Once upon a time, when Ma Xiaoquan was a national special forces soldier, he had performed several overseas missions, some of which were to capture fugitives. When he captured these fugitives,
, they did mention that they are actually just little shrimps. No one can and cannot move the real boss.
Shaking his head, Ma Xiaoquan put away his thoughts. He had already warned Mao Jianhua. If he wanted to punish him further, he would have to do it quickly.
However, in view of the existence of the "underground master of Phoenix City", Ma Xiaoquan believed that if Mao Jianhua was reported to the higher authorities, the so-called black information might be suppressed before it was handed over, and there was a high possibility that the snake would be alerted, so in and
After discussing with the source, Ma Xiaoquan decided to borrow a knife to kill someone.
Yes, kill someone with a borrowed knife.
Yuan suggested to directly release Huoling Xiaoshuang to burn Mao Jianhua to death, and it would be over. Anyway, Xiaoshuang would drill into Ma Xiaoquan's body and no one would be found.
But Ma Xiaoquan felt that letting him die like this would be too cheap for him.
What's more, Xiaoshuang is his trump card. It would be unwise to use his trump card for such a social trash.
"Then who can do anything to Mao Jianhua? He has been so heinous and has not been punished. Then there is only one possibility, that is, the 'underground master of Phoenix City' is secretly protecting him, or has cleared away the obstacles in front of Mao Jianhua.
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Yuan's sudden reminder, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly realized that Uncle Zhao's firing line may also have hidden dangers.
Narrowing his eyes, Ma Xiaoquan immediately changed his mind and decided to go home.
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Aunt Hong and Zhao Minglan warmly welcomed Ma Xiaoquan's decision to go home. After all, Uncle Zhao has now become the director of the police station and is even busier at work. After work, he sometimes has to go to meetings or social events, and he goes home a lot.
Much less than before.
There is no man in the family, and although mother and daughter are both adults, they always feel unsure of themselves.
Now that Xiaohu (Ma Xiaoquan) has offered to come and live at home, the mother and daughter are naturally very happy.