Chapter 081 Factory Guard
"This is a photo of Choi Sang-ho."
Song Baixian carefully looked at the pictures on the mobile phone in Zhang Zhexi's hand, then sat in the pavilion, quietly looking at the unit building where Cui Sanghao was, and unconsciously fell into a trance.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Zhexi violently touched Song Boxian, waking him up from his trance. Song Boxian followed Zhang Zhexi's fingers and looked over. A young man wearing cotton slippers and pajamas came out of the unit building carrying two garbage bags. , was passing towards them along the gravel road.
Song Baixian rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. Good guy, this person is Cui Sanghao.
"Old Song?"
Song Boxian stood up, glanced at Zhang Zhexi and said, "Take a preemptive strike and take him away for interrogation."
The two of them moved together, seemingly walking towards each other inadvertently. When they were about to reach Cui Sanghao, Song Baekhyun whispered: "Cui Sanghao."
Cui Sanghao, who was carrying the garbage, stopped and looked at the two of them.
Song Boxian was convinced that this reaction was undoubtedly Cui Sanghao's, so he stepped forward. Zhang Zhexi walked behind Cui Sanghao very skillfully to prevent him from escaping.
Before Cui Sanghao could speak, Song Boxian said: "Cui Sanghao, we are the police and we need your help on a public case."
Before he finished speaking, Cui Sanghao threw the two bags of garbage in his hand at Song Baoxian, turned around and ran away, but he didn't know that Zhang Zhexi had stopped him behind him. With just one swoop, Cui Sanghao, who was wearing slippers, was caught. Zhang Zhexi fell to the ground.
Song Baixian let out a long breath and hurriedly stepped forward, clasping Cui Shanghao's hand with one hand, then putting his backhand on his back and pressing his knee tightly.
"Why are you running?"
"let me go..."
"It seems that this kid really has a ghost. He didn't even finish his words. When he heard that we were the police, he ran away. If it's not a ghost, what is it?"
Song Baoxian felt that doing this in the community would definitely cause unnecessary trouble, so he asked Zhang Zhexi to quickly take out his handcuffs, just in time to cuff Cui Sanghao with his backhand. After a series of operations, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
The two of them lifted up the slightly obese Cui Shanghao one by one, and Song Baixian said: "Take him back and interrogate him first."
Then he looked at Cui Shanghao, who was still struggling: "Calm down a little. Now that I have found you, it proves that what happened to you has happened. I will be lenient if you confess, and stern if you resist. You are a highly educated intellectual who will not continue to do anything." Don’t you understand this? If you cooperate, maybe you can be punished and serve a meritorious service. With your father’s identity, it’s not impossible to get you on parole.”
As soon as these words came out, Cui Shanghao really calmed down and stopped struggling. He drooped his head and felt a little decadent.
When Song Boxian saw this, he gave Zhang Zhexi a wink, and then the two of them carried Cui Shanghao out of the community. They had just started for less than a minute when four capable men in suits came towards them. They looked a little anxious and quickly walked toward them. Song Boxian and three others surrounded him.
Directly blocking the path of Song Boxian and the others.
"Who are you?"
Among the four people blocking the road, a man who looked like a leader stepped forward and looked at Song Boxian and Zhang Zhexi with serious faces. It was obvious that Song Boxian and Zhang Zhexi looked young at first glance.
Zhang Zhexi was about to speak, but Song Boxian said before him: "Police, who are you? Dare to block our way?"
The man sneered, and then said: "Police? So young? I don't believe it. Give me your police number. Where the public office is, I will check with the Songjiang Police Headquarters immediately."
Jin Yiwei's external identities when handling cases are all police. Not only them, but also the staff in Xichang generally call themselves police to the outside world and will never reveal their true identities.
When Song Boxian heard this, he also imitated the man and sneered: "Good guy, you questioned our identity as soon as we came up. You haven't answered my question yet. When the police are handling the case, you intercepted us in broad daylight. Are you an accomplice?"
Faced with Song Boxian's words, the man looked around and laughed, and then said: "Where did you learn the rhetoric, you brat? You are copying a cat and a tiger without even the slightest charm. It seems that they are really the police. Come and arrest them both." A button."
"Who dares?"
Zhang Zhexi shouted loudly, pushed Cui Sanghao behind him, and then took a step forward to block the two people who were about to attack.
Song Boxian looked up at the sky, thinking that the man in front of him said that he was wrong for imitating cats and tigers, and his mind began to flash the charm of Wei Xinlan, who was showing off his hair in front of him.
Thinking of this, Song Boxian raised his eyes and looked at the man and said, "Why, Xichang also has to deal with these ordinary cases?"
As soon as these words came out, the four people in front of them obviously looked wrong. The leader narrowed his eyes and his tone gradually became gloomy: "Boy, you'd better not say nonsense, otherwise, even if you are a real policeman, your boss will not be able to protect you." .”
As he spoke, he glanced at the handcuffs on Cui Shanghao's wrists and was able to confirm that the two people in front of him were indeed members of the government. So he calmed down and said: "Since you know our identities, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and hand them over." Let's forget about this matter today, otherwise..."
He said with a sneer: "If I just accuse you of contradicting the superior officer, you won't be able to keep your position."
If anyone else was threatened like this, they would have let him go and left in despair. Who would have known that they were meeting Song Boxian and Zhang Zhexi.
Song Boxian studied Wei Xinlan's temperament on the spot. He held his chest and head high, half-squinted his eyes, and said with a serious face: "I'm afraid I won't be able to deliver this person to you today. Not to mention the first-come, first-served issue, we will follow up on this case. It won't be long, the people are in our hands now, if you rob them by force and something goes wrong, it will be your responsibility."
The leader of the West Factory was surprised to find that Zhang Zhexi and Song Boxian had a recorder hung on their chests at some point, facing them. The leader stepped forward and said viciously: "Boy, since you know that we are from the West People in the factory should also know the rules, I don’t care which yamen in Songjiang you are from, you must hand this person over to us today."
"What if I don't pay?"
In the face of provocation, Song Boxian didn't give up at all, and his performance was enough to surprise the people in front of him. He had been working in Xichang for so long, and this was the first time he encountered such a thorn when he was on a mission.
Seeing this, he began to reach behind him. Song Boxian glanced sideways, and then warned: "Draw out a gun? You and we also have one, but you have to think clearly about the consequences of pulling out a gun."
It was just a fake show of force. Song Boxian's gun was at home in Nanjing and was not brought to Songjiang. At this moment, he was just saying this deliberately to catch the other party's psychology. Even Zhang Zhexi did not dare to ask, "Do we have guns?"
Hearing Song Boxian's warning, the leader was obviously suppressing his anger. He slowly retracted his hand that was stretched out behind him, and then sneered: "That's great. Since you don't have to drink the fine wine for the toast, then it's okay." Don’t blame me for not giving you face, just take action and capture them.”
Hearing this, Song Boxian stepped back, and then stood in front of Zhang Zhexi and Cui Shanghao. He saw that the two people before had already pulled out their swing sticks, which were made of alloy steel. If they were hit by this, it would not be a joke. .
Of course, this was also because Song Boxian threatened them with the consequences of a gunfight, so he used the stick.
"Lao Zhang, I gave these two to me, but I don't know if you can do the remaining two."
"Look..."
The battle was about to break out. At this moment, a loud shout resounded throughout the surrounding area. When Song Boxian and the people from Xichang turned around, they saw a group of policemen rushing towards them. The police sergeant leading the group saw two groups from afar. When someone is about to start a fight, one hand is already on the handle of the gun, ready to draw the gun to stop it at any time.
It turned out that when Song Boxian and Zhang Zhexi detained Cui Sanghao, people in the community had already discovered their actions and called the police. Only then did a team of police appear.
The leading police sergeant walked to the scene with two police officers and two auxiliary police officers. After looking up and down, he said: "You want to fight in broad daylight? Do you really think the law is a joke?"
As he spoke, he was already walking in the middle of the two groups of people, deliberately separating the two groups of people. Then the police chief looked at the leader of the West Factory and said, "Take out your ID card."
The chief sneered, took out his ID, and raised it towards the police chief. When the police chief saw it, he was shocked and hurriedly handed over his hand: "I wonder what your lord is doing here?"
The leader raised his eyebrows in Song Boxian's direction: "Take someone..."
The police sergeant turned to look at Song Baixian, and then looked at the handcuffed Cui Shanghao behind them, frowning: "Which unit are you from?"
Song Boxian also looked sideways at the leader of the West Factory, then took out his ID and held it up for the police sergeant to see.
The police chief took a closer look and was horrified. He never imagined that he was so unlucky today that he got mixed up with these two groups of great men.
I saw him cupping his hands and saying, "Sir, are you here today?"
grown ups?
The leader of the West Factory felt nervous, but he heard Song Boxian say: "I'm not an adult, so you shouldn't yell nonsense when you see people."
As long as you're not an adult...
The leader of the West Factory thought so, but the police chief was different, because he couldn't afford to offend anyone from Jinyiwei, whether they were adults or not.
"Shangguan, what's going on today?"
Song Boxian took back his ID, and then said: "You police can't get involved in internal affairs, so leave quickly."
Upon hearing this, the police chief felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He quickly handed over to the two groups of people at the same time, and then ran away in despair.
The things here are indeed not something that police officers like them can get involved in.
After the police left, the leader of Xichang discovered the clue, so he cupped his hands towards Song Boxian and said: "I am the clerk of Xiaxi Factory, Zhong Shijiu, who was ordered to come to investigate the case. I don't know where my brother is from, so please report yourself. Lest the floods wash away the Dragon King Temple."
Song Boxian was not fooled by his apparent politeness, and he followed the script and said, "I'm the royal guard riding Song Boxian. Brother Zhong, I am also here under orders for this matter."
As he spoke, Song Boxian stared at Zhong Jiujiu closely and said: "We took the person first, and we will definitely not give it to you. If you have any objections, you can go to my boss, I am also under orders to do things..."
