Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Cheng Jianmin stood on the steps and heard a burst of laughter coming from the office next to him. He frowned and felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.

At this time, a fat young man pushed open the office door and walked out. He was wearing a navy blue police uniform with no buttons fastened. He was grinning, with a chubby face filled with joy.

Sun Qian smiled and stretched out his right hand. "Director Cheng, right? I've heard a lot about you. I'm Sun Qian, acting deputy director."

Cheng Jianmin shook his hand and said, "Deputy Director Sun..." He was puzzled. Was the personnel department of this branch a joke? How could they hand over the security of a large commune to two such young... kids?

"Deputy Director Sun, I'm Cheng Jianmin, and this is Xiao Li, the accountant from our grain station. I've come to the police station specifically to visit Director Qin."

"You're so polite! We are so polite! Our director is getting ready. We can't welcome distinguished guests in a disheveled state, right? Come, please, sit in this office. Director Cheng, Xiao Li, right? Li Erhe?"

Li Erhe was holding a bag when he heard someone calling him. He looked around blankly and didn't see the woman from before. He felt a little disappointed.

Sun Qian is so clever, he can be called a monkey just by attaching a tail behind his butt. He glanced at Li Erhe and laughed in his heart, thinking that this bastard really doesn't know how to live or die.

When they arrived at the big office, Cheng Jianmin had just sat down when Li Erhe stood beside him holding a bag. Sun Qian crossed his arms and looked at them with a smile, saying nothing.

Cheng Jianmin was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, Qin Dabao pushed the door open and came in, followed by Zhao Wuhe, Liu Xiangmei and Gou Fugui.

Cheng Jianmin stood up, but Zhao Wuhe rushed over and pushed him down, then took out handcuffs and handcuffed him.

Li Erhe was so frightened that he cried out "Oh my God" and was knocked down by Gou Fugui. With a snap, his arm was broken into pieces.

Liu Xiangmei was quick to snatch the bag, opened it, gasped, and quickly handed it to Dabao. Dabao pouted and said, "This is just a few cigarettes and alcohol for me? You look down on me, don't you?"

Cheng Jianmin struggled desperately: "What are you doing? Are you crazy? Do you know who I am? I am Cheng Jianmin, the director of the grain station. Let me go immediately."

Li Erhe was throbbing with pain. He was in his thirties and was crying with tears and snot: "What are you doing? What has this got to do with me? Why are you handcuffing me?"

Gou Fugui grabbed his arm, stretched it downwards, and then lifted it upwards. Li Erhe screamed in pain, and his dislocated arm was put back in place.

Qin Dabao patted Gou Fugui's shoulder, squatted down and looked at Cheng Jianmin: "Stationmaster Cheng, I am Qin Dabao. I have to get ready to welcome you two distinguished guests. You can't say that I am impolite now, right?"

Cheng Jianmin panted and said: "Comrade Xiao Qin, Director Qin, is there any misunderstanding between us? We all work in the same commune, don't make such jokes, that's enough, let me go quickly, are you picking on me? If you have any dissatisfaction, tell me, brother, I apologize, do you think the things are not enough? It doesn't matter, I will get you five boxes of wine, five packs of cigarettes, no, ten boxes of wine, ten packs of cigarettes, okay?"

Qin Dabao stood up with satisfaction and said to Sun Qian: "Isn't this a confirmed case?"

Sun Qian couldn't help laughing: "It's really real, so damn real." Just these things cost five or six hundred yuan, there is no doubt that they were embezzled.

"Find something to gag them both, hang them together in the stable, and reunite them father and son."

"Okay." Zhao Wuhe found two rags and stuffed them into their mouths, making them roll their eyes.

Zhao Wuhe and the other two carried Cheng and Li to the stable, while Qin Dabao and Sun Qian followed behind with their hands in their pockets.

Wang Tusheng also came out of the office with his clothes on. He was a little worried. As expected, these people's methods of arresting people were quite rough.

In the stable, Cheng Xiaozhi was completely subdued by a memory restoration technique. He was now hoping that his father and uncle would come to rescue him soon.

When he heard the sound coming this way, he was very excited, but someone came down, was he here to release him?

But before his excitement reached its peak, he saw his father and Li Erhe being dragged in like dead dogs, and then hung on the horse hitching post nearby.

Cheng Xiaozhi felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over him from head to toe, with chills running down his tailbone.

Cheng Jianmin was tied to the hitching post. Looking at his son, his eyes turned red and he kept yelling,

Zhao Wuhe picked up a stick as thick as a bowl next to him. He had asked the carpenter to make it that afternoon. He swung it and hit Cheng Jianming twice in the stomach.

Cheng Jianmin was beaten so hard that he kept silent and immediately became obedient.

Qin Dabao and Wang Tusheng put their hands in their pockets and looked at everything in front of them coldly. Dabao was not at all surprised. He had been a police officer for decades, and all he could do was to ensure that the cases he handled were fair and just. As for these interrogation methods, he had long been accustomed to them.

Cheng Xiaozhi was so scared that he cried. His father had been arrested and he couldn't rely on anyone at all. This guy had long forgotten that he was the one who betrayed his father.

"I report it, I want to make merit, I want to make merit!"

Cheng Jianmin endured the pain in his stomach and looked up at his son. He now fully understood why he had suffered this. What he regretted most was not shooting this rebellious son against the wall...

Qin Dabao walked up to Cheng Xiaozhi and said, "Tell me, if you can really expose the crime, I will let you go."

"It's true, it's true. I reported my third uncle. He, he killed someone..."

Cheng Jianmin's head buzzed, and he screamed in his heart, "It's over, this time it's completely over..."

Wang Tusheng also became interested and came over: "Your third uncle? What's his name? Who did he kill?"

"My third uncle is called Cheng Jianming. He raped and then killed his female classmate three years ago."

Qin Dabao and Wang Tusheng glanced at each other, and there was solemnity in their eyes.

Qin Dabao asked in a deep voice: "What's the woman's name?"

"Call, call Yu Qiuying,"

"What?" Wang Tusheng grabbed Cheng Xiaozhi's collar and said, "Say it again, what's your name?"

"Yu, Yu Qiuying, that's the name."

Cheng Jianmin shook his head in despair at Cheng Xiaozhi. He knew it was too late to say anything now.

Qin Dabao waved his hand and said, "Untie Cheng Xiaozhi, give him something to eat, and bring him to my office."

"Yes!" Zhao Wuhe agreed loudly, and went with Liu Xiangmei to untie the rope on Cheng Xiaozhi.

Qin Dabao whispered to Sun Qian, "Li Erhe is frightened to death. You and Fugui should strike while the iron is hot and dig out everything he knows."

"Okay!" Sun Qian knew the seriousness of the matter and nodded in agreement.

Qin Dabao and Wang Tusheng returned to the office. Zuo Mingyue had already tidied the desk. Dabao tucked her hair behind her ears.

"I have to stay up late tonight, so don't follow me. Go to bed quickly."

Zuo Mingyue blushed slightly. She glanced at Wang Tusheng, buttoned Dabao's shirt, and said softly, "I'll ask Yuxiu to boil some water. I'll go to bed once the water boils."

"Okay."

Zuo Mingyue took Yuyun out. Wang Tusheng had a heavy look on his face and didn't notice the ambiguous behavior between the two at all.

Qin Dabao took out two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes from the bag that Li Erhe had taken, broke one of them and placed it on the table, then opened another pack.

Wang Tusheng sat on the chair, silently took the cigarette handed to him by Dabao, put it in his mouth, lit it with a match, took a deep breath, and then calmed his pounding heart.

He looked at Qin Dabao and said in a serious tone, "Dabao, this is a serious matter."

Dabao sat next to him, smoking and looking at him quietly.

Wang Tusheng smiled bitterly: "Don't look at me with suspicion. It has nothing to do with me. I'm talking about the Yu Qiuying case. It's a big deal because..." He paused: "Because the murderer has been shot."

Qin Dabao suddenly realized that this was a case of miscarriage of justice! He wasn't surprised that miscarriages of justice could occur in this era. Even with the advanced methods of detection in later generations, miscarriages of justice still occurred, let alone now. As the saying goes, "Under the three trees, you can get anything you want." It means that under severe torture, you can get whatever you want.

"The Yu Qiuying case caused a sensation at the time. I had just been transferred from the army to the local police station and was serving as deputy chief of the administrative section of the Haidian branch. I had come into contact with this case..."