Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Chapter 222: Either an official or a cook

Qin Dabao recounted the entire incident and read Wang Fu's confession.

Lu Jianbang pondered for a moment and said, "Dabao, are you sure it was those two militiamen who pointed their guns at you first?"

"Of course, I'm not a murderer who kills everyone I see. In a law enforcement agency, I pointed a gun at a law enforcement officer. In this situation, in order to protect the lives of the people and my own safety, I chose to shoot and kill the criminal and capture the instigator. The instigator confessed his own crimes and the crimes of others in order to obtain leniency. Is there anything wrong with this?"

Lu Jianbang laughed and sighed: "You say the same thing no matter who asks you..."

At this time, there was a noisy sound in the yard of the police station. Sun Qian stood up and opened the door of the office.

There was a noise coming in.

"The police station came out..."

"Commune Director Qi is here, come out and answer the questions."

"You are so bold, you are simply going against the will of Heaven."

"Who's at the police station? Hurry up and come out to greet us."

Qin Dabao said calmly into the microphone: "The tree wants to be still, but the wind does not stop. Look, the person who is seeking death is coming..."

Lu Jianbang is a fierce general in the army. Although he is a political cadre, he has killed many enemies with his own hands, so he is naturally not afraid of death.

"You handle the situation as you see fit. Remember, we are right and we are not afraid of anything. When necessary, we will bring the troublemakers to justice. We are rebelling against him.

I'm calling the secretary of Sijiqing Commune right now. Please hold on for a while. The Public Security Bureau and the Public Security Brigade will be heading your way soon."

Qin Dabao was happy. His uncle was very helpful at the critical moment.

In fact, Dabao fell into the misunderstanding of later generations. At that time, China had just been established for less than ten years. The Constitution was not introduced until 54, and the Criminal Law was not issued until 79. Now there is only the Organization Law. This Organization Law is embodied in four words from beginning to end: simple and crude, which means just do it.

Let’s not talk about whether it is fair or not. The word “fairness” has been just talk from ancient times to the present. No one can do what is written down for people to see.

Qin Dabao said a few more words, then hung up the phone, adjusted his hat, and shouted, "Come in if you have something to say."

A middle-aged man in cadre uniform walked in with his hands behind his back and his head held high. Behind him followed Wang Shanxiang, the village chief of Xishan Village, and a young man wearing glasses.

The middle-aged man's every move was quite elegant. In this day and age, those who could boast a big belly were either officials or cooks. These two types of people definitely had no shortage of food. But he was seen with his hands behind his back, staring at the beams with an arrogant look on his face.

"Who is the new police station chief? How dare he shoot at the people for no reason? Is there still law? Is there still law?"

Qin Dabao's face darkened when he saw him like this. What a guy! He just went too far and put a big hat on Dabao's head without asking about the situation. Not to mention Dabao, even Lu Jianbang couldn't bear this hat. He was going to torture Dabao to death.

The image of this middle-aged man reminded Dabao of an old black-and-white satirical movie, which seemed to be called "The Fatty and the Little Fatty", and the fat man behaved just like that.

"I'm Qin Dabao, the director of the Sijiqing Commune Police Station. Who are you?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, and the young man with glasses nodded and took a step forward, straightening his back.

"This is Qi Dachuan, the director of the commune. I'm Chu Xiaoming, a commune official. We've received reports from the people who came to the police station to claim their daughter-in-law who had run away. Unexpectedly, the police at the police station were arrogant and unreasonable, shooting and killing people without authorization and arresting people. Qin Dabao, who gave you the right to do this? You're making a mistake by doing this, a big mistake."

Qi Dachuan was very satisfied with Chu Ximing's questioning and patted him on the shoulder to show encouragement.

Qin Dabao pulled out a chair and sat down, shouting, "Fatty Sun, where have you been? Where's my cigarette? Light me one and put it in your pocket."

Sun Qian walked in from outside and pushed Chu Xiaoming aside, muttering to himself, "Stingy guy, so stingy..."

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one for Qin Dabao, and said impatiently: "Buy your own cigarettes from now on, don't ask me for them."

Qin Dabao was so angry that he said, "Do you have any shame? This cigarette is mine, okay? How did it become yours?"

Sun Qian said confidently: "Whatever is in my pocket is mine, what's wrong with that?"

Looking at the fat man's shameless look, Qin Dabao had no idea what to do. This man's shamelessness was truly unmatched in the world.

Qi Dachuan was so angry at their conversation as if no one was around that he slammed his desk.

"Bold! Madman!"

Sun Qian turned around and said, "Are you going to sing in the courtroom? Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Qi Dachuan forcefully pushed Fatty Sun aside and shouted at Qin Dabao: "You're a rebel! What do you want your police station to do? Do you want to break away from the leadership of the commune? Is this how you, Qin Dabao, treat your superiors?"

I'm telling you, don't be crazy. There's no good ending for being crazy. Qin Dabao, you've got a serious problem. Listen to my kind advice and quickly release my nephew. This matter can still be salvaged. Otherwise, you'll end up in jail."

Seeing Qi Dachuan's aggressiveness, Qin Dabao remained calm and stood up. He said seriously, "Director Qi, right? These people attacked law enforcement agencies with weapons. To protect the lives of the people, I shot them dead and arrested the instigator. Excuse me, whose leadership did I break away from? What mistakes did I make? You call the criminals who pointed guns at the police the people? What's your position?"

"Qi Dachuan, you are just a deputy director of the commune. We are of the same rank. Who are your superiors? When you came to the police station, were you representing the commune? Or were you representing yourself?"

Qi Dachuan was speechless after being asked this question. He didn't expect that this young director with a childish appearance could be so eloquent. He couldn't even breathe after being put under so many big hats.

"You, what's your attitude? You don't accept the leadership of the commune, you don't accept criticism and education. What are you going to do as a police station? What are you going to do?"

Qin Dabao laughed: "What you said is too funny. Violating women's will, forcing marriage, organizing a mob to besiege the police station, pointing guns at law enforcement officers, and clamoring to smash the police station. You dare not even mention all of this, and you can only talk about this and that.

You ask me what the police station does? What do I want to do? I will tell you clearly that I want to uphold the law and protect the lives and property of the people. This is what I want to do. What do you think? Is it clear? Do you understand?

Qi Dachuan had been the director for many years and was no fool. He was overwhelmed by Dabao's momentum and could only take a step back: "Don't exaggerate or accuse me of forced marriage. I tell you, Wang Fu and Liu Guifang were married by their parents and the matchmaker. This is our tradition. I think there is nothing wrong with it.

As for your claim that a mob besieged the police station, pointed guns at you, and even destroyed it? Do you have any evidence? This is just your police station's opinion. Even if the people's words and actions were somewhat extreme, you wouldn't have to use your gun on the spot, right?

Who did you consult before shooting? Did things develop to the point where you had to shoot? You are just making excuses.

Qin Dabao, I still say the same thing, release Wang Fu, and we can sit down and discuss. If you still stubbornly refuse to repent, then you can't afford the consequences.

Qi Dachuan was talking with saliva flying, one hand on his waist, the other waving, giving orders with great vigor, as if the world was in his hands and the earth was under his feet. When he got excited, he tossed his slicked back hair, and even Qi Dachuan himself was moved. He was so much like a leader. For this reason, he was definitely qualified to be a district leader. However, his vision was still narrow, and he did not dare to think about becoming a city leader.

Qin Dabao smiled coldly and cursed: "Stupid B!"

Qi Dachuan stopped moving at once, his eyes almost popping out: "You, why are you cursing?"

Qin Dabao didn't even look at him, just smoked by himself, too lazy to talk nonsense with such an idiot.

Qi Dachuan's face suddenly turned red. Isn't this like a scholar meeting a soldier, unable to explain himself clearly?

Seeing his leader embarrassed, Chu Xiaoming, as a typical lackey, stepped forward and whispered, "Director Qin, can you please have a word with me?"

Qin Dabao took a puff of his cigarette, glanced at him, and spat out two cold words from his thirty-seven-degree mouth: "No!"

"No? Not lending it?" Chu Xiaoming was immediately confused. What kind of answer was this?

Qi Dachuan almost choked to death on his saliva. He had been the director of a cooperative for many years. He was the emperor of this area and always had the final say. He was always flattered, received flowers and applause wherever he went. Where had he ever seen such a lazy and unreasonable person?

Qi Dachuan was not someone who had never seen the world. The young director in front of him looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, with the same rank as himself, and he spoke so arrogantly. There was no need to ask, this must be a royal relative of some kind, with a powerful background, and he probably couldn't afford to offend him.

He was very flexible and smiled at Qin Dabao: "Chief Qin, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I didn't mean that. Look, this man is dead, so let him go. Can you please let Wang Fu go? I will remember this favor and will repay you handsomely."

Qin Dabao was not happy to hear this. You, an old coffin board, are calling me, the little sun of our motherland, your brother? You're so happy!

Before he could speak, he heard a woman's wailing, accompanied by the sound of horse hooves coming from far away.

Qin Dabao strode out of the office, and Qi Dachuan and others followed him out.

I saw a large horse-drawn carriage rushing into the yard of the police station. The driver reined in the horses and five women, young and old, jumped out of the carriage.

They jumped out of the car and looked around. They saw two reed mats piled in the corner of the wall. Four of them rushed over crying, lifted the mats, and saw two corpses. The four of them burst into tears.

"Oh my...you died so miserably..."

"elder brother…"

"Son, son...Gah..." A woman's hands were covered with red and white. She took a closer look, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted from fright.

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