If you don't agree, do it! Roll up your sleeves, empty your property and go back to the country

Bai Nuoke had no idea of ​​the two big brothers' little thoughts. She was busy cooperating with Fang Meng's team to catch someone.

After all, they still have to do something big for the country and the people so that the elders in Beijing can come and recommend them for credit.

The Du Wenge incident also caused a sensation in Kaiyuan City. The common people applauded secretly, and even when the police visited and investigated, they knew nothing about it.

When asked about who Du Wenge had conflicts with, not to mention the people from other streets, even the ordinary neighbors in the Du family's area all shook their heads with innocent looks, as if they all spoke with one voice.

I don’t know, I don’t understand, I’m not familiar with it!

There is no possibility of finding any clues about the murderer from them.

Even if the cabinet committee came forward with a 100-yuan bonus as an inducement, it would be useless.

Normally, those aunties, aunties, old men and old ladies who are greedy for money and like to take advantage suppress their nature and are determined not to bow to this dirty money. The elders in the family even make it clear directly that anyone who dares to say a word will be expelled from the household registration.

From this point alone, we can see how much Du Wen-ge, the chairman of the cabinet committee, was hated.

Du Wen'ge's subordinates wanted to arrest all these people and take them to the Cabinet Committee for interrogation, but unfortunately the case was assigned to the Criminal Investigation Department of the Municipal Bureau. Even the Cabinet Committee did not have the right to arrest these people living near the Du family at will.

Moreover, the deputy director of the Cabinet Committee not only had a bad relationship with Du Wen-ge, but was also an upright official who had long looked down upon Du Wen-ge's inhumane methods. Naturally, it was impossible for him to allow his subordinates to do whatever they wanted.

Ge Xuejun came back from outside, sweating profusely. He pushed open the door of the Criminal Investigation Department of the Municipal Bureau and went in. He sat down in front of Zhu Bao's desk without any hesitation. He picked up the big teacup on the table and gulped down several mouthfuls.

"I went back to visit a few more households near the Du family, this time specifically investigating the children in those alleys. Turns out they were all quite cunning. I asked one of them if he'd heard anything strange that night. Guess what he told me?"

Ge Xuejun wiped his face in pain, and without Zhu Bao saying anything, he asked and answered his own questions: "That kid actually told me that he did hear some strange noises. I thought I finally got a clue, but you can't imagine what the kid said to me.

Uncle, I got up in the middle of the night to pee. When I passed by my parents' room, I saw my dad spanking my mom. She screamed in pain from the beating, which scared me.

Uncle, aren't you a police officer? Please arrest my dad. I can't bear to see my mom being beaten by him every day. Can you arrest him, beat him up, and then release him? After all, the family still depends on my dad to work and earn money to support the family. You can't lock him up for too long. If the family has no money, my older brother and older sister won't be able to go to school."

Ge Xuejun gritted his teeth, picked up the big teacup and took a few more gulps. His face flushed red, and he looked at Zhu Bao aggrievedly: "Brother, you don't know, that guy actually wanted to drag me to the factory where his father works to arrest someone. Tell me, what is going on?

There was another brat who lied to us with his eyes wide open. He lived across from the Du family. He told me he didn't know Du Wenge, that he was introverted and never dared to look strangers in the face. But before I even got far, I saw that brat and a few other kids climbing over the wall of the neighbor's house to the left of his house to watch a couple fighting. When they got so angry, they raised their fists and yelled at the young wife to gouge her husband's eyes. Is this what you call an introvert?

Ge Xuejun has been talking non-stop since he came back. After talking about his visits this morning, he leaned back in his chair, as if his soul had been hollowed out, his face full of exhaustion and despair.

He never wanted to face children in his life. He had decided that he would never get married or have children. Even if his mother beat him to death, he would not get married or have children.

He was an outstanding police officer in the criminal investigation department, but he was blatantly deceived by a group of bastards. Who could he turn to for justice?

Zhang Hongxiong came over from the side, poured half a cup of warm water into the large teapot, and said helplessly: "It's better not to catch the children and ask them. It's useless to ask more questions. They all know that we are police and will not arrest them for interrogation without reason. The adults in the family must have explained it thousands of times. No matter how much we ask, it's useless. Lao Xu asked a few more questions this morning because of his tough attitude. As a result, several little boys turned around and pulled their sister out, blocking Lao Xu and me. I made my sister cry and cry so hard that everyone in the alley ran out, using whatever they could. Among them, several ran out with kitchen knives.

If we weren't still wearing our police uniforms, I doubt we would have been able to walk out of that alley today."

Zhang Hongxiong is a native southerner. He was transferred to Kaiyuan City Bureau in the first half of the year. Every once in a while, his worldview is refreshed by the unique characteristics of Northeastern people, and this was especially true this morning.

Now there was only one thought left in his mind: Never touch children from Northeast China, or you will really be beaten to death, and the person who beats you to death may not be the child's relative at all.

It’s not that people in the south don’t value their children, it’s just that the way they deal with them is a little different. One is a verbal fight, the other is a physical fight, and it can be a life-threatening one.

"I may have found the reason why the people on those streets are clueless." Zhu Bao pushed a file over.

Ge Xuejun reached out and took it, and several other police officers who had just returned also came over.

The person in the file is named Tong, an old artist. One of his paintings could be sold at a sky-high price during the Republic of China period. He came from a wealthy family, and his wife's family was also a well-known scholarly family in the local area. The couple had a son and a daughter, and their relationship was very harmonious.

In the early years of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the Tong family helped many people, including ordinary people and soldiers. The daughter even changed her clothes and took the initiative to lead the enemy away in order to protect a seriously injured female comrade fighting in the war, and never came back.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Tong family devoted all their resources to the construction and development of the motherland. In the end, only an ancestral home in Kaiyuan City was left. Only the old couple and a little granddaughter who had just turned sixteen were left in the family.

There are few people living in that area who have not benefited from the Tong family. Some of their elders were taken by the Tong family to escape the persecution of the Japanese during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression.

During years of famine, the children and the elderly in the family received help from the Tong couple. Even many orphans of martyrs left over from the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression received support from the two old people.

However, these people did not disappoint the Tong family. Even those who seemed very sarcastic and mean, or those who liked to take advantage of others, would spontaneously go to the Tong family to help the old couple clean and cook. Everyone thought that they had finally had a good life.

As a result, just because Du Wen-ge came, he took advantage of his position to label the old couple of the Tong family as capitalists, and used the excuse that he had taken a fancy to the Tong family's granddaughter to force the old couple of the Tong family to agree to his demands.

As a result, the little granddaughter of the Tong family was also tough. She fought back and almost killed one of them. Unfortunately, she was just an ordinary sixteen-year-old girl after all, and her grandparents were still in their hands.

That night, the little girl was tortured by those people in front of the old couple.

In just one night, a good family was gone. When the neighbors heard the news and ran over, the little girl had already jumped into the well, and the old couple had both hit their heads and died in the yard.

After reading the file, the young men present fell silent. Two of them even had tears in their eyes and clenched their fists.

Ge Xuejun took a deep breath and looked up at the Zhubao: "Where's the Dong family's son? They even want the information of the Tong family's daughter, but the Tong family's son doesn't even have a name."

Zhu Baoqu pointed at the table and said, "This is what I don't understand. I got this file through connections, but there are two strange things about it. First, there's no information on the Tong family members, and second, there's no real reason why Du Wen-ge persecuted the Tong family."

Ge Xuejun frowned, his hands gripping the papers subconsciously tightening a bit, and he looked at Zhu Bao tentatively: "Then we..."

"Investigate from these two points, openly and openly."

Ge Xuejun stared at Zhu Bao closely, and his mind suddenly became clear after the confusion. He also completely understood the hidden meaning of the word "查" in Zhu Bao.

The two brothers come from an old aristocratic family in Kyoto. Sometimes, seemingly insignificant things may hide many unknown twists and turns.

There are some things that others may not be able to see or think of, but those who have been brought up by their family since childhood may subconsciously think more about them.

Although Ge Xuejun didn't understand why Zhu Bao was determined to keep Du Wenge's case an unsolved case, and a case that no one dared to touch, he did not hesitate to use his connections to dig out the Tong family's secrets.

But the relationship between the Ge family and the Zhu family is too complicated to be separated or sorted out.

So, no matter what Zhu Bao does, he, whose surname is Ge, has to follow.