Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Dabao walked up to Mrs. Qian and said coldly, "Can you write?"

Mrs. Qian nodded tremblingly.

"It would be nice if you could write. Write down how many women you have sold over the years and to whom."

Mrs. Qian was about to say she didn't remember, but when she glanced at Tang Liru's blood-stained hands, she shuddered and said quickly, "I'll write, I'll write..."

Dabao reminded them to keep a close eye on the two. In fact, the comrades from the Public Security Brigade didn't need to worry about it. Tang Liru's Mei Chaofeng look was enough to scare the mother and daughter.

Dabao walked out of the main room. The little girl in the bedroom had been moved to the yard. She woke up but didn't know what had happened.

Zuo Mingyue had already told her what happened, but she still couldn't believe that the kind-looking old lady was actually a human trafficker. However, people in this era had a mysterious confidence in the police. The people standing in front of her were all police officers, so she couldn't help but believe it.

Dabao looked at the childish face that looked like a fool, and sighed in his heart, if he had not come in time today, this would be another young version of Tang Liru.

The so-called "no buying, no harm" is true. Whether now or in the future, it is the human traffickers who are punished by law. On the contrary, the law enforcement agencies are endlessly tolerant of those who buy women and children.

In those TV reports, the police always act very cautious when rescuing abducted women and children, as if the crying villagers who stop the police cars are their treasures, and they are afraid that they might get hurt. In fact, the ones who buy people are the ones who should be severely punished.

The door was pushed open, and the police officer who had been on the phone ran in, followed by another police officer with a sharp face. Both of them were running out of breath.

"Report, the call has been made, and the bureau has sent someone over."

The man with the knife-faced face was all smiles, and he stretched out his hands towards Dabao: "Oh my, Chief Qin, what's going on? Why is there such a big scene?"

Dabao didn't shake hands with him. He turned his head and looked at the police officer next to him. The police officer understood what he meant and immediately came over and spoke.

"Captain Qin, this is Chief Diao Shigui of the Indigo Factory Police Station at the Haidian Branch."

Diao Shigui was a little embarrassed. He didn't know whether to put his outstretched hand back or not. It just hung in the air. When he saw that Dabao ignored him, he withdrew his hands.

But his face also fell. If it weren't for the phone call from the Public Security Brigade to the Municipal Bureau in his office just now, which made him hesitate, he would have turned hostile long ago.

You are the director of a police station in a rural commune, and you are pretending to be cool with the director of a big police station in your city? Who gave you the courage?

"Captain Qin, this is my jurisdiction. If you want to arrest someone, you should at least let me know, right?"

This is really ignorance being fearless. Even the people in the Public Security Brigade admire the courage of Diao Shigui. Not to mention you, the director of a small police station, even the directors of the Municipal Bureau don't dare to talk to the young master like this.

Dabao glanced at Diao Shigui coldly and couldn't help cursing in his heart. With this appearance and this name, he would definitely be the standard of a traitor and fake detective captain in a war TV drama. How did he get into the public security team?

"Chief Diao, how many years have you been at the Indigo Factory Police Station?"

Diao Shigui was stunned. What does that mean?

"Are you asking about before or after liberation?"

Fuck! Dabao is in high spirits. This guy seems to be no simple matter. This is really a case of not judging a person by his appearance, and not being able to scoop up the sea water with a ladle.

"Add them together."

"Sixteen years and four months."

"So you used to work in a fake police station?"

Diao Shigui took a step back, clenched his right fist across his chest, slightly bent his front leg, and stretched his hind leg, looking as if he was expressing his feelings.

"I am a red heart facing the sun..."

Dabao almost vomited because of nausea. He didn't know how many people would be killed if this thing was left in a few years. He kicked Diao Shigui and made him fall.

"Catch him! Take his gun away! I can't believe he's been a police officer for 16 years and he's unaware of all the filth and corruption in his jurisdiction. This is the underworld backstage."

"Fuck! How dare you hit me..." Before Diao Shigui could get up, he was pinned to the ground by two policemen. In a blink of an eye, his gun was taken away, and his collar badge and cap badge were also pulled off.

Diao Shigui was stunned. He was handcuffed and dragged away by two policemen. This guy was quite tough. He cursed loudly.

"You little bastard, how dare you handcuff me? I'm a veteran underground worker. I've shed blood and been injured for the cause of revolution..."

Dabao slapped him twice and made him behave himself.

Less than half an hour later, the Haidian Branch arrived, led by Wang Tusheng. The courtyard was filled with police officers.

When Wang Tusheng and the two police officers entered the courtyard, they saw Diao Shigui squatting on the side with a bruised face and nose.

Wang Tusheng burst out laughing. His sharp face had gained two rounds of weight.

Diao Shigui burst into tears the moment he saw the three of them: "Director Wang, Director Liu, Section Chief Li, you have to stand up for me... This little bastard just beat me up without thinking... He even took my gun away..."

Wang Tusheng and the other two glanced at each other and curled their lips in unison. "Fuck you, you bastard! Are you stupid? We're not stupid. Who dares to mess with this young master now? I wouldn't dare!"

Dabao didn't even look at him, but pointed his finger and said, "Shut his mouth!"

A comrade from the Public Security Brigade, smiling, pulled a pair of Qian Pozi's still-wet flowered shorts from the clothesline and stuffed them into Diao Shigui's mouth. He stuffed them a little too hard and they almost stuck in his throat.

Mrs. Qian had a problem. She couldn't hold her urine, and her pants smelled old. The smell immediately got to Diao Shigui's head, and it made him cry.

Wang Tusheng reached into Dabao's pocket and rummaged around, causing Dabao to kick him. Wang Tusheng chuckled and took out a half-pack of white cigarettes, giving one to each of the two people beside him.

This made Dabao so angry that he rolled his eyes, but he had no way to deal with such a shameless person.

Wang Tusheng took a puff of his cigarette and asked, "Dabao, what's going on? Why is there such a big fuss? Director Yu is in charge of the branch office, and everyone else, including the boiler operator, has come.

The city police said that criminal investigation and public security were dispatched together, and they would arrive in about half an hour.

Dabao looked at him and said, "We were originally going to catch a kidnapper, but this kidnapper, in order to gain merit, confessed that there was a third family in the alley ahead, surnamed Liu, who kidnapped children, broke their arms and legs, and then went out to beg for money. Two alleys behind, there was a brothel with five or six women.

The second house from the right in the alley we are in now sells Fu Shou Gao.

I think this is only part of the story. This firearm camp houses many families who harbor evil, and each family is a drug den."

He kicked Diao Shigui and said, "This fellow is the director of the local police station. Without his protection, do you think these people would dare to do evil here?

Was I wrong to punish him?"

Wang Tusheng and the other two immediately became serious. This was no small matter. Even if only the current situation was revealed, it would be a major event.

"Dabao, what do you mean..."

"Investigate! Investigate thoroughly. If you don't know, it's fine. But if you know and don't investigate, how can you be worthy of the clothes you wear?"

Wang Tusheng and the other two exchanged opinions. He took a deep drag on his cigarette and nodded: "Let's do it!"

"Brother Tusheng, disperse the people and surround the firearm camp, allowing only entry but not exit. Then, first take these few families, arrest the people, bring them here for interrogation on the spot, and let them bite the bullet.

Today we must tear off the fig leaf of the Firearms Battalion!"

Diao Shigui broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this. He was a local tyrant and knew how dirty things were.

Dabao stood in front of him, looking down at Diao Shigui: "Don't even think you can escape the law. With what you have now, it won't be a problem to sentence you to more than ten years.

However, you said that you have contributed to the revolutionary cause. I would like to give you a chance to reduce your crime. Do you want it?"

Diao Shigui looked up at the godlike Dabao, his heart in turmoil, not knowing whether he should agree or not...