50s: Starting with a storage ring

Chapter 159: Let me teach you a lesson

After a while, the captain came up and reported: "Director Liang, it's done. Both of them have been killed. Let's go down and take a look."

After hearing this, Director Liang took Sun Zhiwei down to the basement.

The passage was riddled with holes, but Sun Zhiwei didn't take a closer look.

There were two people lying on the ground inside, their bodies covered in rags. No one knew how many times they had been shot, and it was probably caused by three grenades.

Even if a senior forensic doctor came now, he would not be able to determine how the two people died.

Two patrol team members were searching the two bodies and soon found a lot of gold bars and blood-stained house deeds.

Captain Han saw this and snorted, "I knew they were bad. Who the hell carries around a dozen property deeds?"

"The neighbor at the door just now said that these people have been to many houses today, and everyone has something on them. Remember to search them later."

"Don't worry, I won't let any of them go."

At this time, Sun Zhiwei looked around and finally stopped at the big hole in the wall. He asked in confusion: "Why are they digging the wall?"

Aunt Liang also came over curiously, but she didn't see anything.

The captain seemed to have discovered something. He carefully twisted the soil on the ground with his fingers, touched the corners of the big hole with his hands, and then said:

"This was originally a passage, and the soil in the middle was filled in later."

After saying that, he began to look at Sun Zhiwei warily, his hand already on the holster at his waist.

Sun Zhiwei pretended not to see it and turned to Aunt Liang and said, "Aunt Liang, when I first exchanged this yard, I heard that this was once a spy's lair."

"This passage is so obvious, it's impossible that we didn't find it when we searched it. It's very likely that we filled it in ourselves."

"The case files should all be in the security compound. I suspect these two individuals were the ones who slipped through the net."

"As for those people outside, they must have been tricked here. You can check them out when the time comes."

Aunt Liang nodded and said to the captain, "Captain Han, the rest is up to you."

"Director Liang, I will definitely get to the bottom of this matter." Captain Han agreed.

After looking at everything below, the three of them went up together. When they arrived in the yard, Sun Zhiwei suddenly shouted.

"Oh, fire, fire, quick, book."

"What's wrong, Zhiwei?"

"Hurry up and grab the book." Sun Zhiwei didn't even apply pressure on the wound, but ran to the fire and started grabbing the book from the fire.

Aunt Liang and Captain Han, who were standing nearby, were also shocked and came up to help. Other people in the yard also came to put out the fire.

There is strength in numbers, and the fire was extinguished in a few moments.

"Are these people crazy?" Captain Han looked at the half-burned book in his hand, his face ashen.

Aunt Liang also held two torn books in her hands and said to Captain Han seriously, "Captain Han, this is a serious matter. These people must be taken back. The specific disposal of them can only be reported to the superiors."

"Director Liang, don't worry. I saw this incident with my own eyes. They can't escape responsibility."

"Yes, it should be dealt with seriously. It's simply lawless."

At this time, more than a dozen people who were unconscious began to wake up one after another, and then they began to let out heart-wrenching screams because the broken bones were so painful.

Originally, the patrol team and street officials were reluctant to neglect them, but now that they know they are in the wrong, they will not be polite to them.

If they found anyone shouting too loudly, they would slap them in the face to shut them up. One young man was beaten by a patrol member and was not satisfied, so he threatened to sue them.

The patrolman went up and kicked them twice more before saying, "You're all so brave, suing me! Wait until you're able to get out alive before you tell me."

The young man was horrified when he heard what the patrolman said. He no longer cared about the pain in his wound and quickly denied it, "It wasn't me, it wasn't me. I just lost a few storybooks."

"It definitely wasn't me who burned it. I was wrongly accused." The young man began to cry heartbreakingly.

The patrolmen had seen this kind of people many times: "Humph, whether it was you or not, you don't have the final say. We'll find out when we go to the police station and question everyone one by one. If no one admits it, then it's a group crime."

Sun Zhiwei was also very curious about whether these people would admit their guilt: "Captain Han, generally speaking, in this situation, would anyone admit their guilt?"

"Haha, confess? Who would?"

"For such a serious crime, if you don't confess, you'll be sentenced to collective labor camp at most. If you confess, you'll have to eat peanuts. Are there any such noble people among them?"

After hearing what he said, Sun Zhiwei felt relieved.

It’s okay if they don’t admit it. I hope today’s vivid lesson will make them remember this lesson forever.

At this time, Captain Han communicated with Director Liang alone.

Soon, Director Liang came over to find Sun Zhiwei: "Zhiwei, come with me to the bureau later to record what happened."

"Sure, but I only went through the back half. I didn't even see them go through the door at the front."

"It's okay, just tell me what you have. Also, we need to register your gun and we'll return it to you after registration."

Captain Han must have learned the origin of the gun from Director Liang, so he was much more polite to Sun Zhiwei.

"Okay, I have my ID." Sun Zhiwei also took out his ID from his pocket and handed it to Captain Han.

When Captain Han was registering his documents, Director Liang told him, "You can't live in this house right now. The investigation will take time. Would you like to stay at my place for a few days?"

"No need, Aunt Liang, our whole family is living in the kindergarten dormitory now."

"I just took over the kindergarten and have a lot to do. Today is also the first time I've been home in half a month."

Aunt Liang was about to say "OK" but suddenly realized, "Did you just say you were taking over the kindergarten?" Director Liang asked a little incredulously.

Sun Zhiwei smiled and said, "Yes, Aunt Liang. Our old principal retired, and I took over. It's been half a month, and things are still not sorted out."

"Jia Jia was afraid of affecting my work, so she stayed with me in the garden for more than 20 days."

Director Liang heard it clearly this time. She patted Sun Zhiwei on the shoulder with a happy face and said, "Good boy, you are so successful. You are promoted so quickly."

"By the way, what level are you now?"

"Level 15."

"That's amazing! I'm 50 this year, and I'm only level 13. How old are you?"

"Aunt Liang, I'm already 30 this year."

"Time flies by so fast. I remember when I first met you, you were still in school. I didn't expect that in just a few years, your level has almost caught up with me."

"Auntie Liang, the job level of teachers in our kindergarten is different from that of street cadres."

Seeing that he was being modest, Director Liang didn't take it seriously. He thought it was enough for him to know about it, and there was no need to spread it around.

(End of this chapter)