The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 103 Jia Dongxu was arrested

The afternoon sun shone directly into the empty office on the third floor of the X City Street Office, and the churning dust caused a Tyndall effect to appear in the air.

The light beamed into the corridor, reflecting on the back of Lin Fusheng as he hurried downstairs. The two street office clerks who went upstairs had the insight to move away and watched their director go away.

After pushing the bicycle, Lin Fusheng took a few steps and stepped on. It seemed that it was not convenient for his subordinates to handle this matter, so he took action himself.

10 minutes later.Pimp Alley

Sanlong Road Police Station.

Lin Fusheng came here occasionally, and the guard also knew him. He hurriedly came out to say hello, but Lin Fusheng waved his hand to refuse.

"It seems there is something going on today."

There were several "Qianzi" parked in the yard, and several young people in white police uniforms and intermediaries walked around the office areas from time to time. Those who knew Lin Fusheng would also take the initiative to say hello. Lin Fusheng nodded and went up to the second floor. .

"What kind of wind is blowing our Director Lin here?" Lin Fusheng walked in and saw that the director and deputy director were also talking about something.

When he saw himself coming in, he started joking.

"What's the matter with the wind? The bad wind is blowing here. You guys don't even know there's trouble in the streets, and I have to come and wipe your butts."

Lin Fusheng sat down on the chair next to the desk angrily.

Hearing what Lin Fusheng said was serious, the two directors put away the smiles on their faces and looked at each other silently.

"What's going on, Director Lin? Has our jurisdiction caused you trouble recently?"

Deputy Director Shen, who was in charge of public security, could not help but frown. He thought for a moment, nothing happened in the past few days. How come the street officials came here to ask questions?

Judging from the conclusiveness of Director Lin's words, it didn't look like he was just talking out of thin air. It seemed that he had been fooled by the people below.

"What do you do in this pimp alley?" Director Lin poured a glass of water to calm Lin Fusheng's anger.Hearing that it was related to the chicken man, he tilted his head and looked at the deputy director.

"Reappeared?" The director didn't know anything about it. After all, patrolling and other street prevention and control tasks were the job of the second-in-command, so he asked Deputy Director Shen.

"Hey, no one else told me, but I didn't know it, and you two also knew it. This is something the leader told me to do. I'm still working nearby. If something goes wrong, the three of us can't afford to walk around."

As he spoke, Lin Fusheng pointed in the direction not far away.

Lin Fusheng was pointing at the two department-level comrades who were spraying blood. Lin Fusheng looked at these two comrades who were approaching middle age. They were both new comrades at the beginning, and they followed behind him, but now they are sitting on the credit book. No more work.

"The source of the information has been confirmed, but to protect the personal safety of the whistleblower, these will not be disclosed. I will send a few people to follow and control them first."

With that said, he left the office first and walked downstairs.

The director saw that Lin Fusheng looked ugly. At this time, it didn't matter whether he had merit or not, he had to arrest the person first. The three of them were like grasshoppers on the same line at this time.

Deputy Director Shen picked up the white big-brimmed hat on the coffee table and followed him out. It was a matter of public security and he couldn't tolerate being careless, so he had to go in person.

Three vehicles, six people, the director personally took Lin Fusheng, and drove towards Pipiao Alley in the cold wind.

When they arrived at the entrance of the alley, six people got out of the car. A group of old men and women were sitting at the entrance of the alley, chatting and chatting about their daily life. When they saw another policeman in white clothes and blue trousers approaching, they became quiet for a moment. In this era, we are still afraid of institutions. It is better to do less than to do more. .

Lin Fusheng stayed where he was, staring at the people at the entrance of the alley to avoid telegraphing to the wind.

Pointing to the house in the back, the deputy director signaled and sent someone who looked like he was going around the back alley to avoid a back door or climbing over the wall.

The remaining four people rushed directly towards the courtyard. The two directors were guarding the main entrance, and the two police officers, one climbed over the wall from the side, and the other picked up the big black star on his waist, pushed open the unlatched courtyard door, and walked out Got in.

"Who is it?"

"Don't move, raise your hands." Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of basins and bowls falling to the ground.

"You're wronged, Lord, I didn't do anything. Why are you arresting me?" The woman knew that her incident was revealed, and she rolled around on the ground, her hair spread out.

"Shut up. If you have anything to do, come back and talk to us later."

The two directors followed closely behind, and saw that the one who had climbed over the wall had already controlled the person.

The woman was in her thirties, and she had a trace of makeup on her face. With just one look, the two directors judged that she was right.

Serious people now wear less makeup, and the things in the yard are in tatters. It is obvious from a glance at their family status that such people have no money to buy themselves rouge, gouache, and the like.Deputy Director Shen's heart suddenly sank. It was true after all. There was indeed a problem in his business scope under the imperial city.

The interrogation room behind the Sanlong Road Police Station.

The police officer who had just climbed over the wall went to the office upstairs with the interrogation records and placed the records on the coffee table in front of the three of them.

He said to his boss, the deputy director.

"I've already admitted it. I came from the west a few years ago and confessed that I did "business" last night, but I didn't know him."

Deputy Director Shen hurriedly picked up the interrogation record, with a trace of sweat on his forehead. He waved his hand. His subordinate nodded and closed the door behind him.

Lin Fusheng took out the letter paper from his pocket and spread it on the coffee table.

"Contact the security department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill to assist in the process. Control this person first. It was this kid last night who couldn't restrain his belt."

The director picked up the stationery on the coffee table, looked at the handwriting, and thought to himself, this intelligence work is done professionally. As long as we are responsible for arresting people, it is a sure thing, and he relaxed slightly.

Rolling Mill Security Section Office.

"Ding~" "Ding~"

"Hey, Old Shen, yes, it's me, Li Xuewen."

"What's going on? In the first workshop, Jia Dongxu, can you tell us what's going on?"

"It involves "washing your hair"? Do you need to take action on such a small matter? Our steel rolling mill can handle it!"

"Oh, how can I help you? You're welcome. Okay, I'll take control first. You'll send someone to pick it up later with the arrest warrant."

After hanging up the phone, Security Officer Li Xuewen's face darkened. He had just thought of handing it over but it was the people from the steel rolling mill who were lost. It seemed that the matter could not be dealt with anymore. After saying hello to the section chief, Officer Li decided to do it himself. Take action.

"Today we want to see how powerful this Jia Dongxu is. He dares to commit crimes at this time."

He picked up the white big-brimmed hat from the table and left the Security Department office with a dark face.

Shouhou happened to come out just after going to the toilet, and was caught by Li Xuewen with a confused look on his face.

The two walked directly to the office of the director of the first workshop. Guo Dayao, the deputy director of the first workshop, was drawing drawings in the office and watched as two security department personnel pushed the door open and entered.

"Take me to Jia Dongxu." Li Xuewen said coldly, and opened the door directly after speaking.

Guo Dabo quickly stood up, thinking that these security departments were dog-faced. Could it be that Jia Dongxu stole the workshop parts?

I had no choice but to say with a smile. "Director Li, why are you so serious? Did Jia Dongxu commit a crime in our workshop?"

Li Xuewen didn't give Guo Da any face and glared. "Stop talking nonsense and cooperate with our work. If the arrest is delayed, you are also responsible."

At this time, Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level worker, was carrying a big teapot when he saw the two people entering the director's office. Just as he was about to come over to ask about the situation, he saw Guo Dabo coming out and taking the two people straight to the bench of his apprentice Jia Dongxu.

"Jia Dongxu, come with us!"

The noise in the workshop suddenly quieted down. The workers stopped their machines and watched the security officer arrest Jia Dongxu.

"What, I didn't do anything, why are you looking for me? I still have work on hand." Jia Dongxu shook his body, his face was pale, and he struggled to say.

Li Xuewen picked up the shiny cuffs on his waist, and Shouhou stood beside him, his hand on the gun holster on his waist.

They were all from the factory, and Shouhou didn't want to make it look too ugly. After all, he didn't know the specific situation.

"Hey, since you don't recognize faces, I will officially inform you, Jia Dongxu, you are under arrest!"

At noon, he and Yi Zhonghai were still gossiping about Li Feng in front of Huang Ma. Jia Dongxu was caught. Cold cuffs were placed on his hands, and he collapsed on the ground without any strength.

Director Li looked at the situation and was a little skeptical at first, but now he is sure that this kid must have washed his hair.

Yi Zhonghai wanted to find out what was going on before the person was taken away. After all, he had invested too much energy and effort in the Jia family, and the sunk costs were too serious.

If they were sent to the northwest, the Jia family would be hard-pressed to support themselves. That would be... great.

(End of this chapter)