I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

Zhu Qingyu looked at his notebook and found that Director Wang's record was the most detailed one.

He thought for a while and decided to summon Director Wang alone on his bicycle.

He called 114, checked the number of the director of the Chengnan Police Station, and then called.

The phone rang several times, and a hoarse man's voice said: "Chengnan Police Station, what's going on?"

"It's no big deal, I just have a small business with you."

"who are you?"

"You must know me. You will know when we meet."

"Meet? I don't have time!"

"No time? Maybe it's not up to you."

"What do you want to say?"

"Let me ask you, have you used up the 10,000 yuan that Zhao Guozhu gave you?"

"Huh? W-what did you say? Don't slander a good person!"

"Okay, then goodbye!"

"Hey! Don't, don't be impulsive. Why don't I come? Where did you say we would meet?"

"We must arrive at the entrance of the Qishitan Civil Defense Tunnel within half an hour. If you fail to arrive, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

"Okay, okay, okay..."

With a sneer on his lips, Zhu Qingyu went downstairs and drove his Toyota SUV towards the strange stone beach civil air defense tunnel.

When he arrived at the entrance of the civil air defense tunnel, he looked at the time and saw that half an hour was still two minutes away. The Chengnan Police Station was much closer, fifteen minutes at most, but Director Wang was still nowhere to be seen.

Zhu Qingyu was about to make a call when suddenly, Director Wang flashed out of the rotten melon shed at the left front of the tunnel, holding a pistol in his hand!

"Hahahaha! You are surrendering yourself!" A sinister sneer appeared on Director Wang's long and narrow face.

Zhu Qingyu looked at him and was not surprised.

"Tell me, who told you!" Director Wang pointed a gun at his head and said.

Zhu Qingyu said coldly: "No one told me, but I picked up a notebook that recorded the bad behavior of some powerful people."

When Director Wang heard this, he was surprised at first, and then said calmly: "Do you think picking up a bad notebook anywhere is any evidence? I can also find a notebook right away to compile some chats!"

When Zhu Qingyu heard this, his heart went cold: Yes, this is a private record of a common person, and it is a record of a deceased person. It is not a meeting record of a unit, nor an investigation record of a law enforcement officer. What is its use? What a pile of rotten paper!

"These records are real and of great value!" Zhu Qingyu was panicking but his face looked very calm.

"I won't start a lawsuit with you anymore, because there is no point in talking to a dead man. If you hand over the so-called records, I can spare your life!" Director Wang said this and ordered: "Hand it over quickly. !”

Zhu Qingyu didn't even look at him and said: "It's easy for you to kill me, but I told my colleagues when I came here: If I can't come back, I will go to Director Wang to settle the account. He is the one who harmed me." !”

Director Wang put down his gun and laughed loudly: "Oh, I was just kidding you! Do you think I am a people's policeman who can shoot people? But the record you mentioned is not a trivial matter. You are smart. People, it’s not easy for us in this industry. We often deal with criminals, and our lives are in the hands of others, don’t you think?”

Zhu Qingyu took a step closer and said: "I won't tell you this, I just ask you: Deng Hebin, the village chief of Dengjiabao, was beaten to death by your uncle during the petition process, and he also made a plan to siege government agencies and beat law enforcement officers. The crime. We even have to ask his family to pay for his ashes before they can take them away. Isn't this too much?"

"Oh, I can't help this matter. I'm just a small director. I just carry out orders." After saying this, he looked embarrassed.

"I know this." Zhu Qingyu looked at the farmland and houses in front of him and said: "As for the qualitative issue of Village Chief Deng, it is the upper-level leaders who have the final say. You and your uncle who is the police chief may not be able to do anything about it. . I only want you to do one thing, can you do it?"

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Bring Chief Deng's ashes from the funeral parlor and pay a burial fee to bury him."

"This……"

"If not, I will..."

"Easy to say, easy to say. Isn't this just money? You can give me a price for the burial expenses."

"It's just ten thousand yuan. Anyway, this money belongs to someone else, not you, right?"

"What about the ashes? It might cost two thousand yuan!"

"You figure it out together."

"you……"

"If you don't agree, then forget it, I'm leaving."

"Wait! In two days, when I have collected enough money, I will call you, okay?"

"There's no need to call. I'll wait for you at four o'clock the day after tomorrow at the same place!"

"it is good……"

The two said goodbye without saying goodbye and drove back.

After dinner, Deng Hongying asked Zhu Qingyu if he was free and sent her and Yanzi to Zheng Chengying's house. Zhu Qingyu wanted to visit two patients in the hospital, so he agreed.

When they arrived at the Little Cross Farmer's Market, Zhu Qingyu waited for the two beauties to get off the bus without saying hello, and went directly to the regional hospital to see Zuo Dinghai's father and Zuo Dingjun's mother.

Since Yanzi came to the security company, Zhu Qingyu has lived alone in the office, and his relationship with Deng Hongying and Yanzi has undergone subtle changes. He himself felt that he had become a little strange and cold with them.

"This is good, quiet and free!" Zhu Qingyu said in his heart.

But somehow, there is always an indescribable feeling of sadness in my heart.

Zuo Dingjun's mother recovered well and was able to walk on her own. Zuo Dinghai's father was a little slower. After the broken arm was reattached, his fingers had some feeling, and the arm replantation was expected to be successful.

But the medical expenses are astonishing. The cost of replanting the arm alone is 15,000 yuan, and it is still my own arm. The total medical expenses for two people are about 30,000 yuan.

There was no medical insurance in rural areas at that time, and both families were impoverished. It seemed that only the security company took care of it first.

After coming out of the regional hospital, Zhu Qingyu wanted to go back to the company directly, but after thinking about it, he called Deng Hongying.

But Deng Hongying didn't answer the phone! He called Yanzi again, but Yanzi took a long time to answer the phone and said that Sister Deng asked you to go back alone, so you don't have to wait for her.

Zhu Qingyu hung up the phone before Yanzi finished uttering the last two words. He stepped on the accelerator with a "buzz" sound, and the car emitted a puff of green smoke as if it was angry.

He returned to the office. There was no TV in the office and it was very boring. After flipping through two more pages of the notebook, he lay on the bed.

"Is this notebook useful? If I take it to court, will the judge believe it?" he thought.

He wanted to call and ask Xu Shijiang, but when he saw that it was already eleven and a half o'clock in the evening, he gave up the idea.

The next morning, after he had breakfast, he took the work truck directly to the Jade Girl Peak Public Security Office.

When he arrived at Xu Shijiang's office, he explained his purpose and took out the notebook and gave it to Xu Shijiang.

Xu Shijiang flipped through the pages for a long time, with a solemn expression on his face. Finally, he slammed the notebook on the desk and shouted: "A bunch of moths! A black sheep! Shameless!"

"Is it useful?" Zhu Qingyu asked.

"It has a certain use. But it can only be used as supporting evidence if the parties concerned provide evidence. Since other people are not parties, they may not be of much use." Xu Shijiang said with a gloomy face.

"You mean to me, this notebook is just a pile of waste paper?"

"You can say that. Moreover, this notebook in your hand is no less than a bombshell. Once the records on it are made public, be careful of those who kill and silence them."

"Kill people and silence them? Didn't you say it's useless? Why silence them?"

At this time, Xu Shijiang threw a cigarette over, lit it himself, exhaled a puff of smoke and said: "Chinese people are very face-saving, especially those in the officialdom. When their misdeeds and scandals are known to others, they often do everything possible to put out the fire. Silence those who know, otherwise they will be discredited, lose their jobs, and be sentenced to jail.”

Zhu Qingyu took a breath: Zhao Guozhu, Zhao Guozhu, this bad account you asked me to find is asking me to burn myself and play with fire!

Thinking of the agreement he had made with Director Wang of the Chengnan Police Station, his heart dropped.

So, he told Xu Shijiang about his agreement with Director Wang.

"You are stupid! Do you know what you are doing? He can sue you for defamation, false accusation, slander, and extortion!" Xu Shijiang knocked on his desk and said: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? It's better now, you The leak is too big!"

Zhu Qingyu regretted it and was very upset. He didn't expect that a kind idea could lead to such great consequences. But now, what can be done?

"Let them come and arrest me. Anyway, they will have a reason to punish us at any time. Sooner or later there will be such a day!" After that, he was about to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Xu Shijiang came over, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Be careful, act according to the situation!"

Zhu Qingyu said "thank you" and left without looking back.

Xu Shijiang walked to the door, watched him get in the car and leave, and fell into deep thought...<