Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Dabao was nonchalant: "This Qin Mingwei is a spy lurking undercover from the Japanese. What's wrong with me digging him out?"

Long Fei quickly waved his hands,

"Come on, who dares to say you're wrong? The key point is that this time not only the district party secretary is blamed, but also someone in the city has to take responsibility for this.

Dabao, I've finally realized that you don't have many friends, but you have enemies all over the world..."

Dabao was also helpless.

"This has nothing to do with me. If someone commits a crime, there must be someone to punish the evildoer."

Long Fei put the watermelon peel on the table and wiped his hands with his handkerchief. He sighed.

"No one says you are wrong, but if you deal with ordinary people, everyone will cheer for you because you do not harm their interests.

But now you are dealing with people who have backers, which means you are hurting their interests. These people will not ask whether you are right or wrong, they will only bear a grudge against you! "

Dabao nodded.

"Director Long, I understand what you said, but I can't turn a blind eye to crimes. I can't sell out my conscience and my principles just for the sake of promotion and wealth.

They can hate me if they want, and deal with me if they want, but don't let me catch them. If I do, I will break their dog paws.

Without their claws, I wonder if they can still be so fierce? "

Long Fei sighed. He looked at Dabao and seemed to see himself ten years ago.

"Don't get involved in Pei Yan's affairs this time. Director Lu has personally said that someone is going to be in trouble this time. You should stay away from him. Even if something happens, it won't affect you."

Dabao frowned. Long Fei's words were full of hidden meaning.

"Director Long, what do you mean by that? I, Qin Dabao, don't cause trouble, but I'm definitely not afraid of it."

Long Fei stood up and patted Dabao on the shoulder.

"This incident will definitely reach the ministry, and even the central government. Someone will definitely be punished. I hope it's not Director Lu..."

Dabao shook his shoulders:

"Take your paws away! You just ate watermelon and your hands are sticky. What if they get on my clothes?"

Long Fei kicked him in anger, but Dabao dodged.

"I just patted you on the shoulder, and look at you! Your daughter spit out the watermelon on you, and you didn't say a word. You really have double standards!"

Dabao glared,

"How old are you? How old is she? She still wets the bed, and you want to compete with her?"

Long Fei turned around and left in anger. This guy was too irritating! He walked to the Moon Gate, stopped, turned around and said

"I've already called the detention center and asked them to pay special attention to Pei Yan. I believe Pei Yan is having a hard time."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Dabao smiled and curled his lips, and said to Zuo Meiyue,

"Let me tell you, when it comes to being insidious, it has to be Long Fei,"

Zuo Mingyue also understood what Dabao meant, and she said with a smile,

"The directors are trying to protect you. Don't be so ungrateful."

Dabao snorted.

"Okay, you're siding with outsiders instead of your own man, so you must be punished!"

As he said this, he used one hand to tickle Zuo Mingyue. Zuo Mingyue was most afraid of being tickled because she had ticklish spots all over her body. As soon as Dabao's hand tickled her, she couldn't help but burst into laughter. Nuannuan saw her mother laughing and she also laughed happily. The family of three was very happy.

The next morning, Zhang Bingqian finally contacted Long Fei. During the call, Zhang Bingqian could not help but complain to Long Fei.

"Xiaolong, you arrested someone, didn't ask any questions, didn't interrogate him, and just threw him into the detention center and left him there? This is wrong..."

Long Fei said slowly,

"Political Commissar Zhang, we are carrying out spiritual civilization construction this month. Our branch does not have a political commissar at the moment, so I have to go down and arrange the inspection work myself.

I've been so busy all day that I don't have time to sit in the office and wait for calls."

His words were full of sarcasm and made Zhang Bingqian confused. Zhang Bingqian said, holding back his anger.

"Okay, who told you to stay in the office and answer the phone? What crime did Pei Yan commit? Long Fei, you and I both know what is going on. I advise you, more friends, more roads, more enemies, more walls.

Listen to my advice and let Pei Yan go. You don't need to get involved in this. Long Fei had a smile on his face, but his tone was indeed full of embarrassment.

"Commissar Zhang, you're right. There are some things I don't want to get involved in, but I can't help it..."

After he finished speaking, he sighed deeply. Zhang Bingqian heard that this was resentment, and it was good to have resentment. It showed that Long Fei and Lu Jianbang were not of the same mind. He said slowly,

"Long Fei, believe me, Pei Yan's godfather Duan Huaiwen is the deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Organization Department and holds great power! Your future promotion will be in his hands, so you must think twice before doing anything. It is really not worth it to offend such a powerful figure for Pei Yan..."

Long Fei said in embarrassment,

"Commissar Zhang, what you said makes some sense. So what should I do?"

When Zhang Bingqian heard that there was a way, he quickly said,

"Let him go quickly."

Long Fei hesitated for a moment and said,

"I'm afraid this won't work. Unless your leader gives the order, I won't let you go."

Zhang Bingqian thought this was a good point. He could understand Long Fei's meaning. On one side was the director, and on the other side was the political commissar...

Whoever you offend will affect your future development.

"How about I write a note and have my secretary deliver it to you, and then you can release him, is that okay?"

Long Fei grunted and choked for a long time before nodding in agreement. Zhang Bingqian hung up the phone and quickly wrote a note, asking his secretary to go to the Dongcheng Branch to rescue the person.

Little did they know that Long Fei had already picked up the phone.

"Hello, Director Cao, I'm Long Fei. I've finished my work here. I'll go to the detention center to release the person in half an hour."

Cao Ruiwen chuckled,

"Okay, leave it to me,"

Zhang Bingqian's secretary rushed to the Dongcheng Branch and handed the note to Long Fei. Long Fei did not hesitate and called the criminal investigation team to go to the detention center to release the person.

The secretary was about to go back to the city bureau, and when he heard that it was on the way, he went back with them.

It was already past 3 p.m. when he arrived at the detention center. Pei Yan drank another round of urine in the cell and vomited because of nausea.

This whole day and night, he was almost tortured to death. His mouth was almost like a toilet. He couldn't resist. If he resisted, he would be beaten.

Pei Yan now really wanted to die. He knelt beside the toilet, without any strength in his body. He stared blankly at the criminals in the cell...

The scenes he experienced a few days ago emerged in his mind. When he first came in, Pei Yan had the face of a young master. Looking at the pile of dirty social scum in front of him, he was disdainful.

Most of the prisoners were smart people. Seeing him like this, they knew he was a fat sheep, so they came forward to flatter him.

Pei Yan also looked as if it should be so. He knew that he could leave at any time. He was just experiencing life in this stinking place.

At the very least, his father would ask someone to send him some good cigarettes, good wine and good food, but after waiting for a whole day with great anticipation, nothing came.

The prisoners' smiles faded a little, and the prisoner in charge did not give him his cigarettes and biscuits like he did yesterday.

Pei Yan still patted his chest and made a wish, looking like a turtle in the wishing well.

Another day and night passed, and there was still no movement. Pei Yan panicked, and the prisoners were angry.

Pei Yan moved from the upper bunk near the door to the middle bunk.

The cells in this detention center are a microcosm of society. In reality, what determines one's status here is either money or fists...