The Border City Public Security Bureau is only a few hundred meters away from the Border City Party Committee Government. It is actually a relatively isolated courtyard in the government compound. When people working in the government compound heard the uniform shouts coming from the Public Security Bureau, they thought it was the Public Security Bureau conducting some kind of training, so they were not surprised and continued to work with peace of mind.

The Municipal Party Committee works on the third and fourth floors of the office building. The office of Municipal Party Committee Secretary Xiang Gaoyang is in the two leading rooms on the fourth floor. The office includes a reception room, a bathroom, a bedroom, and half of the room is the secretary's office.

At this time, Secretary Xiang was reviewing documents. There were two party flags and the national flag on the desk, and behind them were two tall bookcases filled with books.

The red landline phone on the desk suddenly rang. Anyone who could call the secretary's landline directly without going through the secretary's phone was definitely not an ordinary person.

Secretary Xiang stared at the phone and waited for the phone to ring a dozen times before picking up the receiver.

Before he could speak, a quick voice on the phone made the phone buzz. His blood suddenly surged upwards, his head buzzed, and all the muscles in his body tightened.

After the conversation on the phone was finished, he suppressed his nervousness and said slowly: "Comrade Ding Yukun, don't be so excited, okay? As the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, you panic when something happens. I doubt whether you have any The ability to stand alone. Secretary Wang of the Prefectural Committee emphasized that we must resolutely eradicate unrest and maintain stability and unity. What else can we say in this situation? Attacking political and legal institutions and disrupting public order must be severely punished! Those who lead the trouble must be arrested immediately Arrest, persuade others to disband, and those who disobey will be punished according to law!"

After speaking to the secretary, he put down the microphone and continued reviewing the documents as if nothing had happened.

Qin Gang, the secretary in the outer office, heard the secretary getting angry and quietly went to the door to see what was going on. Seeing that the secretary was still as stable as a rock, he calmly returned to his desk and continued writing materials.

At this time, in front of the office building of the Public Security Bureau, Ding Yukun, secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, was conveying instructions to the secretary. He was thin and lean, with long hair, and was dressed in casual clothes. His eye masks were bloodshot due to drinking last night, so he wore a pair of sunglasses.

After conveying the instructions to the secretary, Secretary Ding made another point and returned to the office building.

Director Wang Shirong said: "Let me ask you one last time, will you withdraw? I'll give you three minutes to think about it. If it takes more than three minutes, don't blame us for acting in accordance with the law!"

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, but the early autumn sun was still fierce. The petitioners had been sitting for half an hour, and sweat began to drip from their faces. Several women were still carrying babies under one year old. Start crying.

Time passed by second by second, and among the hundreds of people sitting on the ground, no one spoke or moved, with serious expressions, and some even closed their eyes, letting time pass by.

Director Wang raised his hand and looked at his Longines watch. It was almost four minutes. He waved his hand and several policemen, armed with pistols, stepped forward to arrest Zhu Qingyu and Deng Hebin.

How could Zhu Qingyu and Deng Hebin be captured without restraint? When several policemen approached with guns and grabbed their shoulders with one hand, they suddenly backhanded and threw the two policemen to the ground. .

Seeing this, the other police officers rushed forward. The two of them rushed left and right, hooking, pushing, and splitting their legs. After a few moves, several more fell down in front of them.

The other police officers looked at each other and did not dare to step forward rashly.

"They are all worthless stuff!" Director Wang cursed loudly, raised his right hand and fired a shot into the sky.

Everyone present was startled by the gunfire, and several little children were so frightened that they burst into tears.

"Why, you're still afraid of guns, right? Come on!" Director Wang gave another order.

To capture the thief, they captured the king first, and then the five policemen raised their guns and approached Zhu Qingyu and Deng Hebin.

Deng Hebin watched the police coming, put his right hand into his trouser bag, and held a few stones in his hand.

Suddenly, he raised his right hand, and a few stones flew out like arrows.

Several policemen were hit by flying rocks. With a sound of "ah", they covered the painful areas with their hands, fell off their pistols, and hurriedly retreated.

At this time, a team of special police officers came running from the door. After arriving in the yard, they threw tear gas and pepper spray into the crowd. The sit-in crowd immediately burst into tears, shouted loudly, and became a chaos.

Wanfu City security guards Zhao Maolei, Li Zhengfeng and more than a dozen security guards endured the pain, bullied themselves forward, and struggled with the special police officers.

When Zhu Qingyu saw this, he immediately held his breath and flew into the air, like a dragon, and circled the yard. Wherever he went, the policemen were all struck by Ruyi Palm and all their firearms were released.

At this time, several police officers, under the command of Chief Wang, were pouring gasoline on the coffin in the center of the yard and lighting it with a lighter. In an instant, the bright red coffin was engulfed in raging fire.

"Quickly put out the fire!" Zhu Qingyu endured the stimulation of the senses by the pepper spray, took off his shirt, and rushed to the coffin to put out the fire.

Deng Hebin also coughed and took off his shirt and came to put out the fire.

Two policemen rushed forward and punched Zhu Qingyu on the head and chest. Zhu Qingyu caught it with both hands without looking, pulled hard, and then slapped him in the middle. The two policemen were face to face with bruises and bruises. , nosebleeds.

Zhu Qingyu turned around and continued to fight the fire with Deng Hebin.

The fire outside the coffin died down, but it was still burning inside the coffin, which may have been doused with gasoline. It seems that the bodies of Zhou Wanfu and Deng Furong do not need to be taken to the crematorium.

Two other policemen also rushed forward, aiming at Deng and Bin and kicking them at the same time. Deng and Bin were putting out the fire and were unprepared, so they were kicked to the ground.

The two policemen smiled proudly at Chief Wang and took credit, saying in their hearts: How about it, it's just me and I.

Director Wang did not praise him, but immediately showed a horrified expression and shouted: "Pay attention..."

Before the two policemen could recover, two legs flew from the air. They were hit hard on the chest and their bodies flew back two meters and fell to the ground.

After being taken aback, Director Wang hurriedly raised his pistol and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and Village Chief Deng Hebin was shot in the back and fell down.

Director Wang blew the muzzle of the gun, which was still smoking, and said loudly: "Whoever dares to resist, this is what will happen!"

Zhu Qingyu stopped putting out the fire, ran forward, hugged Deng Hebin and shouted, "Village Chief Deng, how are you?"

Village Chief Deng's face was pale and his breathing was short. He struggled to say: "I...I can't...Okay, it's up to you..." He died before he could finish his words.

Deng Hebin's wife also came today. She rushed forward, hugged her husband's body, and cried bitterly.

Zhu Qingyu stood up, with burning anger in his chest, like a burning coffin in the middle of the yard. He had a ferocious face and stared at Director Wang, as if he wanted to swallow him whole.

Director Wang immediately felt guilty when he saw Zhu Qingyu's appearance. Although he still held the pistol in his hand, he could not help but tremble all over his body and his feet moved back involuntarily.

When the villagers of Dengjiabao saw the village chief being murdered, they endured the pain and shouted to come forward to arrest Director Wang.

Upon seeing this, dozens of police officers in the yard immediately ran forward, blocked Director Wang, and then retreated towards the office building.

At this time, Director Wang quickly ran to the back, took Director Wang's hand and said, "Uncle, there is going to be a riot, we still have time to run away..."

"Go to hell, you bastard!" Director Wang slapped him in the face. Director Wang stumbled and almost hit the brick wall of the office building.

However, when he saw the tide of people coming, he realized that the situation was not good, so he quickly turned around and ran up to the office building.

"Call Director Wang out, he is the murderer!"

"Catch Chief Wang and avenge Chief Deng!"

……

People coughed and shouted, and violently clashed with the police blocking the entrance of the office building, but the police remained motionless like an iron wall. <

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