After the military marriage, the stupid beauty wants to run away from her husband

Wu Shiliang and Wang Chengen waited for Li Biao and others, but did not wait for the Zhang family.

Before Zhang Bin could even make a move, he saw his leader grabbing Wu Shiliang and beating him up. He beat him skillfully, avoiding vital parts of the body, and his punches hit the flesh but there was no sign of serious injury.

Wu Shiliang had no idea where this plague god came from, but he beat him like a ferocious monster until he cried for his parents. In the end, he lay on the ground and could only groan, unable to move.

Song Changzhou grabbed him by the back of the neck and dragged him to the edge of an industrial puddle, pressing his head down. Wu Shiliang opened his mouth to breathe, but waste water poured into his nose and mouth. He struggled hard, but the more he struggled, the deeper he was pressed.

Just when his eyes bulged and rolled back, and he was about to lose consciousness, he was grabbed by the collar and pulled out.

He coughed violently a few times, and vomited a lot of dirty stuff. Before he could catch his breath, he was pushed into the puddle again. He had never been so close to death. Just when he had no strength to struggle, he saw his grandmother calling him, and she seemed to have a change of heart and was rescued from the water.

This time he had time to catch his breath. He heaved his body weakly and said, "Brother, no, PLA comrade, I didn't offend you! Please let me go. I have money. I'll give you money. Please forgive me!"

"Wu Shiliang. Remember my face. My name is Song Changzhou. Zhang Yuwan is my wife."

After saying that, he pushed the man back into the water. After repeating this several times, Wu Shiliang knelt on the ground crying and begging for mercy with tears and snot: "Comrade Song, Brother Song, Grandpa Song, I beg you to forgive me! I am blind and I don't recognize Mount Tai. I won't dare to do that again! I kowtow to you."

The gang of hooligans nearby were already bruised and swollen and gathered together for warmth. One of them, who was the most seriously injured, watched Wu Shiliang being tortured miserably and sobbed secretly.

This man was the one who captured Zhang Yuwan. After his back was bandaged by his companions, he lay in a corner and Song Changzhou accidentally passed by and stepped on his wound several times.

Song Changzhou squatted down. Wu Shiliang looked at the man with his head next to his, and was so scared that a hot liquid flowed out of his crotch.

The man's large hand supported the back of his neck, his movements gentle, as if comforting a pet. Wu Shiliang knelt on the ground, trembling uncontrollably. He only heard the man whisper in his ear, "You must explain yourself properly later. If you don't explain anything clearly, I will ask you to practice boxing with me."

This was Wu Shiliang's third time in the police station today. He had no idea how he left Song Changzhou and was taken away by the police. He was confused and distracted, with only one thought in his mind: he had finally gotten rid of the evil Song Changzhou and was safe.

The moment he saw the police, he was so excited that he burst into tears. When he arrived at the police station, he was detained in a room by the police officers who had been arranged in advance and began to be interrogated all night.

A big incident happened at the cotton mill tonight. The police arrested batches of people, including many small-time hooligans or thugs from the Revolutionary Committee, who had nothing to do all day and bullied men and women. They were all arrested.

By the time Director Wu realized that he could not contact his son and brother-in-law, it was already late at night.

He used his connections to find out the leader of the police station, but he just said, "I can't handle this matter. It's not my department. If you want to see someone, go to the bureau and ask! Don't bring your own problems onto me. Mind your own business." After saying that, he hung up the phone, and when he called again, there was a busy tone.

Director Wu was so anxious that his mouth was burning with anger. He rushed to the police station in a hurry, but he was not allowed to see the police. He could not get any details about what happened.

He suddenly felt as if his eyes were covered and his ears were blocked. He was getting closer and closer to the truth, but he was blind and heartless, and felt uncomfortable as if he couldn't see through it or touch it.

He was terrified all night. His wife was crying and throwing things at home. He began to worry that what he had done in the factory over the years would be exposed.

At first, he was quite covert in his actions, but later on, the finances and procurement of the factory were all controlled by him. His brother-in-law was even the director of the factory's revolutionary committee, and the two of them were in cahoots with each other. Their word was final in the factory, to the point where no one dared to question them. Many people were imprisoned by him, and some were even framed with false charges and disappeared eventually.

This factory can even call a horse a zebra or say that the sun rises in the west, and some people will take it as the truth.

No one dares to trip him up, so how could anyone challenge his authority?

He was hoping for the best, thinking that the police hadn't come looking for him yet, which meant things hadn't gotten to the worst.

His connections with the police also revealed some information to him. Wu Shiliang and Wang Chengen were detained for fighting and provoking disturbances.

This kind of wrong information made him think that this matter could still be settled, it would just cost a little more money and be a little more troublesome.

Little did they know that the game of cat and mouse had just begun.

Worried, he ran to the finance chief's house, carefully and privately settled all the accounts, and returned home, thinking that everything was foolproof.

Director Wu, who had been busy all night without sleep, had just taken a breath and wanted to lie down for a nap when the police escorted Wu Shiliang back to the Wu family. Director Wu looked at his son's decadent appearance, his eyes were empty, and he was wearing a silver bracelet. The excited expression on his face when he saw his son at the beginning gradually froze.

"Comrade Wuchuan, we suspect that you have embezzled state property. Please cooperate with our investigation and come with us." The policeman next to him said coldly, and directly took out a silver bracelet and put it on him.

"Police comrade, you have wronged me. You have arrested the wrong person. I have always worked diligently and conscientiously, and almost treated the factory as my own home. How could I have embezzled state property? There must be some misunderstanding." Wu Chuan hurriedly explained.

"Then come with us to the police station for an investigation! Take him away!" As he said that, someone put him in the sidecar of a motorcycle.

Wu Chuan looked at his son nervously, hoping he could give some information, but his son didn't even look in his direction.

Instead, the police officer next to him said to Wu Shiliang, "Where are your gold bars hidden? Go and identify them now."

Wu Chuan's scalp went numb when he heard this, and he almost fainted. He shouted, "Wu Shiliang! What nonsense are you talking about?"

He wanted to grab his son and stop him from talking nonsense, but he couldn't break free from the handcuffs. He just struggled hard for a few times, but he still didn't move.

The car started and drove away, and he watched in horror as his son's figure got farther and farther away.

When he arrived at the police station, Wu Chuan pretended to be calm at first, answering the police's questions irrelevantly or refusing to confess to the crime.

Until he saw the large amount of cash, gold bars, some precious materials and a large amount of high-end cigarettes and alcohol looted from his home.

His son also told him about a dilapidated house and asked him to turn it into their criminal gathering place. There were a large amount of weapons and cash in the house, as well as two corpses buried in the backyard.

He closed his eyes in despair, his facial muscles twitched slightly, his brows furrowed, he opened his mouth, and as if using up all his strength, he began to confess the crime in a hoarse voice.

(I lost my phone yesterday and found it at the place where I got off the bus. The screen was completely crushed. I got it repaired today and am still using it. Luckily I didn't miss an update. Thank you all for not giving up. You've kept me going. Please, my dear friends, give me some love and comfort.)