District 9

After the fight in Pingdao District lasted for nearly half an hour, the district superintendent gathered police officer No. 45 and hurriedly drove to the scene. But when they got off the bus, the police officers were dumbfounded because there were too many people involved in the fight. The number of snow clearers on Zhangliang's side alone must have been four to five hundred people, not counting the people on Pingdao who were working on the ground, and Lin Peng and others came from Kaiyuan.

Faced with a fight of this scale, the superintendent obviously had nothing to do. Because they couldn't catch people, they drove police cars to attack the troublemakers, but they were not afraid of him at all. It was even more impossible for them to actually fire a gun to intensify the conflict. Just shouting with a loudspeaker would have little effect, so they could only report the situation here as soon as possible and request the police station to send an explosion-proof brigade.

The fight lasted for about an hour, and Lin Peng and others ran away from the Pingdao area one after another. But the snow clearing tools and snowplows were all smashed and parked on the side of the road in dilapidated condition.

After the battle was over and their anger was gone, the snow clearing workers took off their clothes and disappeared into the street in small groups without knowing where to go. So when the people from the bomb squad arrived in trucks, there were only piles of garbage on the street.

…

As soon as this incident came out, the police department came under unprecedented pressure. Because several local media outlets immediately reported the fight in Pingdao District and the closure of the two major food trading markets in Jiangnan District, just as they had agreed. Therefore, they are not sure that they can handle the subsequent events. First, it is difficult to arrest the person, and second, if the leader is arrested, will the conflict be intensified again?

About an hour later, the city personally called the city office and said succinctly: "The tax increase has aroused public reaction. At this moment, we must put things aside and calm down the mass incidents as soon as possible."

As soon as these words came out, the city office immediately adjusted its direction with the police station and temporarily gave up the plan they had just formulated to collectively arrest the leaders of the fight.

At the same time, Xiaohu's father, who was in Fengbei, had been answering the phone right after the fight. The people who contacted him were basically the leaders of the police station and some major leaders in the city.

Xiaohu's father felt the seriousness of the matter, so after thinking for a while, he immediately informed his secretary to book a ticket for him and returned to Songjiang that night.

…

Four hours later, in a hospital in Songjiang City.

Xiaohu held his cell phone and asked with red eyes: "Did the police station arrest anyone?"

"No, I called my dad and he said that the higher ups are not allowed to move around now." A young man on the phone shook his head and replied.

"What do you mean?" Xiaohu was stunned for a long time, and asked in an urgent voice: "There was such a big noise in Pingdao District, and the police station didn't respond? Why didn't they arrest people?"

"Brother, haven't you heard? There were hundreds of people involved in the fight just now, so how do you ask the police station to arrest them? The law does not punish the public!" The young man responded helplessly.

"Who told you to arrest those workers who were making noise together?" Xiaohu replied with eyes wide open: "You arrest the leaders and arrest all the leaders. See if they are still yelling or not."

"I told my dad the same thing, but he called me stupid and didn't talk to me in depth at all."

"...I'm really speechless. You, the deputy captain of the anti-riot team, are really useless." Xiaohu gritted his teeth and cursed, walked back and forth in the room and asked, "Then you won't arrest me if you don't go through the police station." Man, is that okay?”

"This won't work. If my dad doesn't give the order, I'll definitely be punished if I mess up." The young man immediately shook his head and refused: "I suggest you wait a little longer..."

"Forget it, I don't need you anymore,? I'll call the mistress." Xiaohu was so angry that his liver hurt, he gritted his teeth and hung up the phone.

"Squeak."

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Xiaohu's father, wearing a windbreaker and with a stern face, walked in with his secretary.

"Dad, you're back?!" Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of surprise.

In the suite at the back of the ward, Xiaohu's mother came out after washing her hands and asked, "Why are you back?"

After the father glanced at Xiaohu, he turned to his wife and asked, "Have you been here all this time?"

"Ah, I've always been here." The wife nodded.

"You go back first, there is nothing to do tonight." The father ordered the secretary.

"Okay." The secretary nodded, said hello to Xiaohu and his mother, and then left quickly.

After the father saw the secretary leaving, he said to his wife with a sullen face: "I don't want you to call the police station, and you won't listen. Let me ask you, how will you end it now?"

"How is it going to end?" The mother replied without taking it seriously: "They are making trouble, so let the police station arrest them. A bunch of hooligans want to fight against the government, aren't they looking for death!"

"Snapped!"

The father's head was buzzing when he heard this. He slapped his wife in the face with a big mouth and shouted: "Ignorance!"

The daughter-in-law's cheeks were red and swollen after being beaten. After being stunned for three or four seconds, she suddenly stood up and shouted: "You dare to hit me?!"

"When it comes to children, you have no brains." The father pointed at his wife's cheek and cursed with a very gloomy look: "You are like this, and you are a student of finance? Do you understand? Is there a balance between power and the people? There is also interdependence between classes! Think about it with your butt, when the middle-level cadres below your company rebel collectively, can you still be this director?! "

The wife covered her face and was stunned.

"I've told you 18,000 times. The matter of medicinal lines is very complicated. Don't mess with it. If you want your child to have a circle to play in, then you let the child do it by himself. If he can do it, he can do it. , If it doesn’t work, just do it. You have a lot of money in your hands, are you still afraid that you can’t find a good project?” My father shouted very excitedly: “Do you think you only touched Zhang Liang? Nonsense! You What we want to touch are the interests of the middle and upper classes of society, do you understand? The power of one person can be ignored, but how much influence this group of people will have if they get together. Have you ever thought about it? Xiaohu was shot, why did you come forward? ? You asked him to go find the mistress! The mistress is the leader and the core of this matter. You clearly have the right to let him solve this matter, why do you still put the thunder on your own head? Are you riding the horse? Stupid?!”

The daughter-in-law was speechless.

"You have fun, now the two major grain trading markets in Jiangnan District are on strike, and more than a thousand snow clearing workers in Pingdao District will take to the streets tomorrow to demonstrate. Coupled with the fact that most people are now organizing anti-tax activities, The two of you will soon be pushed from behind the scenes to the forefront." The father pointed at Xiaohu and gritted his teeth and cursed: "I let you yell, but in the end you were labeled as a capitalist, and I will be implicated with you, understand. ?!"

Xiaohu lowered his head and didn't dare to say a word.

"How come you haven't been able to learn a little bit of his aura after staying with the mistress for so long?" The father kicked Xiaohu in the stomach and cursed, "Trash!"

…

In the prison, the deputy captain of a certain brigade of the police station smiled and said to Zhang Liang: "We have verified your case and have not found any direct evidence yet. If you stay for one more day, you can probably get out."

"Get out?" Zhang Liang crossed his legs and asked with a smile: "I am a member of the Pingdao District Council and a well-known young entrepreneur. When you wanted to arrest me, you took me away in public. Now you want to let me go just because there is insufficient evidence." Then who will bear the loss of my reputation?"

The vice-captain frowned upon hearing this.

"Sorry, I have food and drink here, and I can avoid debts. I don't want to go out now." Zhang Liang yawned and said, "You should continue the investigation. What if new evidence is found?!"