At 4:30 that afternoon, Meng Zhixin and Yang Boming arrived at Chaotian. As soon as they arrived, they called Zheng Tao, hoping to sit down with him in the evening. After village chief Zheng asked about the other party's intention, he said that he had arrangements for the evening and would wait for another day.
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As a result, the change was gone the next day. The next day, the two of them couldn't get through Zheng Tao's mobile phone. They dialed all day but couldn't get through. They found the village head Zheng's house again, but they didn't open the door and called directly.
Say no one is here.
With no choice, they had to turn to the vegetable vendor in Beichong. When the vegetable vendor heard about this situation, he smiled bitterly and told them, Village Chief Zheng usually doesn't turn on his mobile phone. It would be great if you could get through yesterday. Please wait for two more days.
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The early communication between the vegetable vendors and Laoliu Village was also a result of hard work. Village Chief Zheng is generally hard to see, but they squat in the market every day. After working hard, they can still get in touch with each other.
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Laoliu Village belongs to the urban-rural fringe and is not a true urban village. The urban village is much richer than here, but the urban area of Chaotian will expand in the next step, and the prosperity here can be expected.
Therefore, many of the people looking for Village Chief Zheng are mostly looking for the village's land, and many of them have high profile backgrounds. Village Chief Zheng cannot bear the harassment and basically does not turn on his mobile phone.
The vegetable vendors even told a rumor that you can page Zheng Tao, but Village Chief Zheng’s pager is digital and can only leave the phone number, and it is usually held by his driver.
Isn’t this village chief really awesome? Let alone numbers, Chinese paging is almost extinct, but people have kept this thing as a communication tool.
In this way, if the leader calls him, his driver can tell them by phone number, and they will not reply to irrelevant phone numbers. Meng Zhixin believes that if he leaves a message on the paging station, even if others receive it, they will not listen to it.
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This is a tough nut to crack. Meng Zhixin stayed with the vegetable vendors for two days. He kept calling Village Chief Zheng, and occasionally went to Village Chief Zheng’s house to harass him, but he still couldn’t get in touch.
During this period, he also made several phone calls to contact his classmates. The classmates also said that the village chief of Laoliu Village is not an ordinary village chief... Tsk. It is difficult to communicate. At least the secretary of the subdistrict office must come forward.
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After returning to the hotel, Meng Zhixin called District Chief Chen to report the situation. After hearing this, Chen Taizhong couldn't help but became furious, "Fuck. The cadres I met in the running department were just like this. They were just small.
Village chief, how dare you do this... You try your best to contact him. If you still can't contact him, give me a call as soon as you get to work tomorrow afternoon."
District Chief Chen's power in Chaotian is not strong, but it is no problem to find a few people to spread the word. For example, Shi Shuhua, for example, Li Shilu, and Kang Xiaoan, for example, just because of such a small village chief, he went to war from the beginning.
It's really not worth it.
After Meng Zhixin hung up the phone, he was still a little depressed. Should he go to Zheng Tao's house to stay overnight?
Seeing his frown, Yang Boming made a suggestion, "District Chief Meng, let's buy a bucket of paint and paint a few words on the iron gate of his house. He is required to contact Beichong before noon tomorrow, otherwise he will be responsible for the consequences. Do you think you can
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"Is this... not a bit extreme?" Meng Zhixin was a little hesitant. In fact, he was still a little excited to brush the door of your house. You can't see the surname Zheng, but your family can always see it, so the notice has arrived.
"He is hiding, what can we do? Go to his house," Yang Boming replied disapprovingly. This is very popular in Beichong. If two families have a feud, big-character posters will be posted on the door of the house, and filth will be hung... all of this.
A common thing is, "Let's sit in the room, I'm sorry, District Chief Chen."
"Okay," Meng Zhixin decided decisively, and the two of them went downstairs, bought a bucket of paint on the street, and a brush. When they arrived at the door of Zheng Tao's house, they started writing.
When they were doing this, it was not yet nine o'clock in the evening. Some villagers passed by. When they saw this behavior, they did not step forward to stop it. After five minutes, they left.
A few minutes later, several people came over. When they saw the painted words, they immediately became furious, "Fuck, contact Taozi quickly... This is someone who has bullied you. Are we old Liucun people easy to bully?"
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When Zheng Tao becomes the village chief, some people are dissatisfied and some are die-hard supporters, so it is normal for people in the village to have mixed reactions.
After Meng Zhixin finished their work, they went to rest. They got up early the next morning and said that after breakfast, they continued to harass Village Chief Zheng. Unexpectedly, at seven o'clock, someone called Meng Zhixin's mobile phone.
"District Chief Meng...more than a hundred people came from Laoliu Village and started a fight with us Beichong people in the vegetable market."
"Just wait, I'll be there soon," Meng Zhixin took a deep breath and spoke slowly. He was also afraid of this kind of scene, but when someone called him District Chief Meng, he couldn't ignore it. Although the vegetable vendors in Beichong only had
Seven or eight people, including family members, were only about ten people, and they were definitely no match for more than a hundred people.
The two of them lived not far from the wholesale market, just over a mile away. When they arrived at the scene, the police had already arrived. Seven or eight people from Beichong were beaten with bloody heads. Three people were lying on the ground, unable to get up.
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"Stop," Meng Zhixin saw a few locals trying to escape. He didn't know where he got the courage, so he stepped forward and stopped them. "You hit someone and you want to run away?"
"Are you looking for death?" The two guys came over with a ferocious smile. Seeing this, Yang Boming didn't even think about it. He brushed the floor with his left hand and pulled out the wallpaper knife. He gritted his teeth and said, "I have killed more than one person. If you have the guts, you can use your hands.
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"What's going on?" Several policemen came over, and one asked with a frown, "Who are you?"
"I am the deputy district chief of Beichong District," Meng Zhixin replied seriously. He is no longer the deputy district chief, but everyone still calls him District Chief Meng. He must be worthy of the love of his father and fellow villagers. "These three people obviously fought.
Why did our people let them go?"
"Which of your eyes saw them fighting?" A young policeman snorted coldly.
"Keep fucking pushing, or you'll get into trouble," Meng Zhixin pointed at the other person. He didn't know how he could say such arrogant words, "I haven't even grown my hair yet, so I can learn to speak like an adult. I'll ask you clearly..."
…You can’t afford to mess with me!”
"How the hell are you talking?" When the young policeman heard this, he immediately became angry. An older policeman next to him spoke up, "Xiao Guo... is out on the police force. Have you ever killed someone?"
The last sentence was asked by Yang Boming. Several locals nearby wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but Yang Boming slashed them with a knife without hesitation, scaring them so much that they hurriedly stepped back.
"He has killed someone in self-defense," District Chief Meng replied calmly, "You can investigate, but you can't let these people go. If they leave... the blame will fall on you personally."
"Can people from Beichong come to Chaotian and act tyrannically?" the young policeman sneered.
"You have to learn to get used to it. If you are not used to it now, you will get used to it in the future. Don't be stupid," Meng Zhixin replied coldly.
"Where did the wallpaper knife come from?" The older policeman ignored his confused master. Don't provoke him for the time being. Anyway, if you dare to report it to the deputy district chief of Beichong, he will be found sooner or later, so he targeted Yang Boming.
"I'm a carpenter. I carry it with me." Yang Boming's face turned red and it took him a long time to answer. In fact, he was not a brave person, but he got into a fight so hard the last time, so he felt a little braver.
"Hand it over," the middle-aged policeman said calmly.
"No," Yang Boming glared at him. The situation was already like this, and he was not afraid of getting angry. "Why do you hold my knife? I am protecting District Chief Meng."
The middle-aged policeman was also scratching his head. He originally planned to be rude to the people of Beichong, so that he could get some benefits from Zheng Tao. His relationship with Village Chief Zheng was actually average, but he was on duty at this time, so he was a convenient source of money.
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But since the other party was so unambiguous, he had no intention of cultivating opponents for himself, "Okay, let's all go to the police station."
That being said, there were only a dozen or so Laoliucun people caught at the scene. The Beichong people took away eight, and two were sent directly to the hospital. Only two were left to watch the stalls, but there was no need to look at the stalls.
It's all smashed into a mess.
Meng Zhixin reported the situation to District Chief Chen and reviewed that he should not have brushed the door of Village Chief Zheng's house last night. Chen Taizhong just snorted coldly, "You did a good job. You brushed his door just to look up to him. I have the news."
Already know, what you have to do is... try not to let the culprit escape as much as possible."
That's right. Meng Zhixin put down the phone and followed a group of people from Beichong to the police station. He greeted the people from Beichong along the way and Yang Boming also helped to greet them. His knife had not been taken away and he was going to the police station anyway.
Through chatting with the vegetable vendor, Meng Zhixin learned what happened this morning. It turned out that around 6:40 in the morning, it was the peak business of the wholesale market. A group of people rushed into the market and surrounded Beichong.
The stall was just smashed.
The bravery of the Beichong people is not for nothing. Seven or eight people dared to fight back against more than a hundred people, and injured many of them. One of the little guys was very agile and could step on everyone's goods.
Ran out.
After running out, he first called Chen Taizhong, and after that, he called District Chief Meng. In fact, Meng Zhixin got the news even later than District Chief Chen.
That's it. Eight people in Laoliu Village were beaten to the point of being admitted to the hospital. However, according to Beichong people, at most one of them may have had a cut on his head and had to be admitted to the hospital. As for the others being hospitalized, it was to highlight Beichong's evil deeds.
, I asked for compensation by the way. This wholesale market is the territory of Laoliu Village... you know.
When people arrived at the police station, they entered the normal process. The police interrogated and recorded statements. As for Meng Zhixin and Yang Boming, because they arrived later, the police did not want to pay attention to them. Even Yang Boming had a handful of them in his pocket.
Extremely sharp wallpaper knife.
At about ten o'clock, Village Chief Zheng of Laoliu Village came to the police station. This man had slightly dark skin and a medium and thick build. He greeted several policemen carelessly, and he looked very familiar.
