Detective: I, Cao Jianjun, started by arresting my brother-in-law.

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Hui hung up the phone, leaving only a series of busy tones.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhou Dexuan, Xu Fengcui, and Zhou Cong, a family of three, swallowed hard and slowly looked at the village chief, Cao Peng.

"Ah!"

Cao Peng smiled dismissively, nodding occasionally: "Alright, alright, since that's the case, I have nothing more to say."

As he spoke, Cao Peng glanced at his watch and turned to face the seven or eight young men in suits and ties in the courtyard.

“Listen up, you lot. From today onwards, you’re to stay here and keep an eye on them.”

"No one is allowed to leave this yard without my order, and... confiscate all their cell phones."

As soon as the voice fell, seven or eight young men rushed forward without saying a word, first snatching Zhou Cong's phone away.

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"Hey, what are you doing? What are you doing...!"

The mother-in-law, Xu Fengcui, tried to struggle, but a young man grabbed her by the hair and threw her to the ground, snatching her phone away in a few swift movements.

At this moment, Cao Peng and his accomplices' true colors were completely exposed.

The Zhou family of three became objects of abuse, with all their possessions that could connect them to the outside world taken away, including the bank card from yesterday.

After settling everything, Cao Peng squatted down in front of Cao Jianjun's mother-in-law with a cold smile.

"You guys are really stupid to the extreme."

"I originally thought that if we talked things out properly, everything would be resolved."

"Then you'll have as many houses, cars, bank cards as you want..."

"But you won't listen."

Cao Peng, holding Zhou Cong and the others' phones, said slyly, "Listen up, if Cao Jianjun doesn't come, then you can forget about eating."

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“If Cao Jianjun doesn’t come, then you can prepare to starve to death here.”

After saying that, Cao Peng stood up, put his hands behind his back, and left unhurriedly.

Yihe New Village was his territory, and he wasn't worried about being discovered.

It was impossible for the seven or eight young men in suits to leave; they had to stay and guard them.

"Mom, are you alright, Mom...?"

Zhou Cong helped the old lady up in a panic, while his father, Zhou Dexuan, sat beside her, sighing and regretting as he pounded the ground with his cane.

"You need to contact Jianjun right away."

Xu Fengcui, ignoring her own pain, hurriedly got up and pulled her daughter along, saying, "If it doesn't work, you can contact your sister, or find Xiaohui..."

"What's the point of looking anymore?"

Zhou Dexuan, his face flushed and neck bulging, roared, "Stop looking! It would be better if they all died here!"

"Hey Zhou, what are you saying?"

"I said, let them all fucking die here."

Zhou Dexuan gritted his teeth and said, "I was on the phone with Zhou Hui just now, what were you saying? We hadn't even finished talking, why were you cursing?"

"I……"

Xu Fengcui then remembered that she had gotten emotional and was about to berate Zhou Hui when the call was abruptly ended.

I felt somewhat guilty, but also wronged.

"For decades, this is how you have gradually destroyed our family."

Zhou Dexuan spat out a mouthful of saliva: "Just you wait, anyone who gets involved with you will suffer the consequences."

"I've committed the worst sins of my life, to end up with a woman like you..."

"It would be better if they all stayed home all the time. If they all stayed home all the time, Huihui and Jianjun could at least have a peaceful life." (Maru)

61. The Special Task Force Driven Mad by Li Dawei [4 Updates, Please Subscribe]

the other side.

On the expressway leading from Jinan to Lvteng.

Cao Jianjun hung up on several of his sister-in-law Zhou Cong's calls, and even blocked his mother-in-law's number.

Because he is indeed busy.

Busy scrolling through Douyin and busy arguing with 500,000 people on Weibo.

In the car.

Zhao Jiwei was as quiet as a young girl, and she sat upright ever since she got on the bus.

After all, this is the first time this kid has worked with people from the provincial department, it's very exciting.

Li Dawei, standing next to him, was like a human-shaped husky, constantly looking around and asking He Yong, the head of the special task force, a barrage of questions.

"Hey, Team Leader He, I heard we're going on a crackdown on organized crime, right?"

"Team Leader He, is the Green Vine gang really that rampant?"

"I've seen online that some guy named Changteng Capital is some kind of underground tycoon..."

"Team Leader He, are we going to make an arrest or solve a case? When we came here, the station chief didn't give us any guns. Will you give us some?"

"Team Leader He, where did you graduate from? You've been promoted to police inspector at such a young age..."

Li Dawei, with his triangular eyes, stretched his head with a smile, almost reaching the front seat several times.

He Yong, sitting in the passenger seat, was breathing heavily through his nostrils. Finally, he picked up his phone and dialed the number of the director of the Balihe Police Station.

"Hey! Chief Wang, who are you sending me?"

As he spoke, Team Leader He turned around and glared fiercely at Li Dawei: "This kid has been talking nonsense ever since he got on the bus. Is he deliberately trying to cause trouble?"

I don't know what the director said on the phone, but He Yong was furious when he hung up.

the end.

Turning around, he said to Li Dawei, "When we get to Green Vine, you go stay in the Municipal Bureau dormitory. We'll go back together after the case is closed."

"No, Team Leader He."

Li Dawei would never agree: "I just noticed that no one in our car was talking, so I started chatting with everyone."

"Why all this nonsense?"

He Yong gritted his teeth and scolded, "Kid, the task force isn't a police station; we don't need so much gossip."

"..."

"Dawei, Dawei..."

Zhao Jiwei was a little scared, so he quickly pulled Li Dawei aside and said, "Don't talk, go to sleep for a while."

Li Dawei didn't dare to act rashly. He was a smart aleck, but he wasn't stupid. He realized that this task force wasn't from his own unit, and they might really abandon him.

Simply.

The two hotheads sighed, leaned back in their chairs, and shut up.

"You idiot, you read one news article and think foreign countries are so great, if they're so great, why don't you go there yourself?"

"What? You think you're too poor to live abroad? Isn't that your dad's home? Are you afraid your dad won't take care of you?"

"You're obviously a brat who's never experienced the harsh realities of life... Kid, have you ever seen how poor people live abroad?"

"Don't assume you're part of the elite just because you read the news."

"If you can't make it in China, you won't even know how you died abroad..."

Just as the car quieted down, Cao Jianjun was seen pressing his finger on his phone screen, sending voice messages one after another.

This unexpected scene drew the attention of everyone in the car.

"Brother Cao, what are you doing?"

Li Dawei became interested and leaned closer to Cao Jianjun's phone. When he saw that it was a Weibo page, his brows furrowed.

"Oh, it's okay."

Cao Jianjun angrily shut down Weibo and immediately uninstalled it: "Damn it, there are more and more traitors on Weibo, and the damn officials don't care. Delete it."

"..."

Li Dawei chuckled immediately: "Brother Cao, you have this hobby? You're so old, why are you still so excited about watching social media?"

"That's so idiotic, and so damn infuriating."

Cao Jianjun was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent it, so he started arguing inside the car.

"Sigh, you know, even a social event can be dragged into domestic and international issues."

"Then a large group of people started discussing it, making all sorts of sarcastic and cynical remarks about their own country..."