Siheyuan: After I moved in, the compound became a mess

Feng Biao remained unmoved and said seriously.

"Master Yi Zhonghai, please understand that the country has its own laws and the factory has its own rules. If I forgive you today, what will happen if everyone becomes like you in the future?"

"Comrade Feng, I really didn't realize that I was making a mistake!"

Yi Zhonghai sighed, knowing that there was no way out. He suddenly made up his mind and said through gritted teeth, "If I report this, there are other people in the factory who have done worse than me. If I tell these things, can I atone for my sins?!"

Feng Biao was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Yi Zhonghai to do this. It turned out that he had an unexpected gain!

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "If what you said is true, I can consider giving you a lighter sentence."

When Yi Zhonghai heard that there was hope, he said hurriedly, "Liu Laosan from our workshop often steals scrap parts from the workshop and sells them. I've caught him twice. The quantity is not large, and he can't take away more. But he has been doing this for a long time. I didn't dare to tell anyone before because I was afraid of offending people."

Feng Biao's face changed. If this matter was true, its nature would be much more serious than what Yi Zhonghai did.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"It's absolutely true, Comrade Feng. How dare I lie in my current situation? I'm still waiting to atone for my sins."

Feng Biao pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, we will investigate this matter carefully. If the situation is true, you should be given a lighter sentence."

Yi Zhonghai breathed a sigh of relief. His work was his pride and could not allow any mistakes to occur. He just didn't know what outcome was waiting for him.

"Master Yi, the clues you provided are very important and we take them very seriously, but I haven't finished what I was saying just now."

Feng Biao hesitated for a moment, "Just saying that you will be fired from the factory is just the first step. Although you haven't made a big mistake, you have made many small mistakes. You will still be punished by the public security organs! You will be in jail for a few months. You can't escape."

"what?"

Yi Zhonghai was stunned, thinking that his report was in vain.

Being locked up in a cell for a few months is like losing your job in disguise!

He gritted his teeth and said, "Comrade Feng, I know I was wrong, and I am willing to accept the punishment, but can you please give me a lighter punishment? I can compensate for the factory's losses."

As he spoke, Yi Zhonghai took out the only fifty yuan he had in his pocket and handed it to Feng Biao.

Feng Biao sneered: "Do you think this is a child's play? Such a big thing can be discussed between you and me? Why didn't you think about today when you did it?!"

Feng Biao had a serious look on his face and had no intention of letting Yi Zhonghai go.

Yi Zhonghai's face was pale and beads of sweat were oozing out. He knew very well that this incident was a very serious one. Even if he was a victim, he would not get any good results after such an investigation.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

The door opened, and a head poked in again, saying the same old thing: "Captain, your comrade-in-arms wants to see you urgently."

Feng Biao walked out and when he came back his expression had changed.

The first thing he asked when he entered the room was still "Do you know Dabao?"

Yi Zhonghai saw the hope of 'survival' in his eyes and nodded continuously: "I know him, I know him, we are from the same hospital. Don't look at the big age difference between us, but we can talk very well and have a very good relationship."

Yi Zhonghai understood in his heart that it seemed to be the matter of looking for comrades-in-arms that Wang Dabao mentioned in the morning.

I just didn't expect that this comrade was Feng Biao, this is too good to be true! !

Feng Biao remained silent for a while, then pretended to hesitate for a moment and said seriously: "Master Yi, since you are sincere in admitting your mistakes, please give us some money to make up for some of the losses in the factory."

"And your case is really serious. Many leaders in the factory know about it. I have to help you get through it. But this won't be the first time. If it happens again, I will never let you off easily!"

Yi Zhonghai thanked him profusely, tears welling up in his eyes, and he felt like he had walked through the gates of hell.

"Then...Comrade Feng, how much do you think you need?"

"Just take two hundred."

"Okay, then I'll go home and get it now."

Feng Biao was stunned to hear Yi Zhonghai being so straightforward. If Yi Zhonghai had not been there, he would have slapped himself twice.

Isn't this just a smooth saying!!!

Mr. Yi's monthly salary is 100 yuan, but I only asked him for 200 yuan. This is a serious negligence!!!

How could such a mistake be made? Such a dereliction of duty! Such a dereliction of duty!!!!

However, since the words had already been spoken, there was no point in changing them. Feng Biao waved his hand to signal the other party to go and get the money quickly.

After coming out of the security department, Yi Zhonghai did not go to the workshop, but ran home to get money.

While Yi Zhonghai went home to get the money, Feng Biao and Xu Damao gave him a few instructions and sent him away.

When he arrived at the door of the room where Jia Dongxu was imprisoned, Feng Biao deliberately coughed loudly, then walked in with a stern face.

Jia Dongxu was also sitting in the room feeling anxious. When he saw Feng Biao come in, he couldn't help but tremble.

Feng Biao had a stern face and said in a rough voice: "Jia Dongxu, do you know why I brought you here?"

"No...I don't know."

Jia Dongxu stammered, "Comrade, I have always been an honest and upright person. I have never done anything bad."

"Humph, you didn't do anything bad? We have some different information."

Feng Biao sneered, "Someone reported that you were dishonest in the factory. If this is confirmed, you will lose your job and may even end up in jail."

When Jia Dongxu heard this, he pouted and was about to cry: "Captain Feng, I really didn't do that. Someone must have framed me."

"Framing you?"

Feng Biao's eyes widened. "I don't think so. Now the news of Yi Zhonghai embezzling public assets has spread throughout the factory. As his apprentice, we have reason to suspect that you and he are in cahoots."

"We're giving you a chance to confess now. If you wait until the evidence is in front of you, it will be too late. Even if you want to speak, we won't listen."

Jia Dongxu waved his hands hastily: "Captain Feng, please don't misunderstand me. Although I am Yi Zhonghai's apprentice, our relationship is not as close as you think."

Seeing Feng Biao frowning, Jia Dongxu hurriedly explained.

"You don't know, Yi Zhonghai counts me as having four disciples, but none of them is above level three. This old guy won't teach us the real stuff!"

"You said that with a master like this, can a disciple get close to him?!"

Feng Biao nodded thoughtfully: "There is such a master? Then what you said does make some sense, but you are not fooling me, right?"

"How is that possible? I dare not."

Jia Dongxu promised.

"No, that won't do. You have to write it down for me. What if I let you go and you don't admit what I said?" As he said that, Feng Biao found paper and pen, put them on the table beside him, and motioned Jia Dongxu to write it down.

When Jia Dongxu heard that he would be able to go out soon, he strode over and started writing.

Feng Biao walked out of the interrogation room at the right time, holding the note written by Jia Dongxu, but did not let Jia Dongxu out.

After a while, Yi Zhonghai ran back, sweating profusely, with two hundred yuan in his hand.

After Feng Biao got the money, the corners of his mouth twitched, thinking that he had gained a lot today. He turned around and strode away, leaving Yi Zhonghai standing there in a daze, with a look of pain on his face but glad to have kept his job.