Even with Lei Weidong's warning, what should have happened would still happen. The ICAC commissioner was teased miserably by the gangsters sent by Lardboy.
The worst among them was Yan Guoliang.
When I got home, as soon as I rang the doorbell, I saw the janitor's wife crying and throwing herself into her arms.
"What's wrong?" Yan Guoliang had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Inside, inside."
The wife pointed at the house and was speechless.
Yan Guoliang hurried in and found his daughter hiding in the corner shivering. She was crying and scared when she saw Yan Guoliang coming.
A large hole was opened in the wall of my house, which was more than two meters wide and one meter high. When I walked over, I saw the detectives headed by Lei Luo talking sarcastically downstairs.
"Wow, whose balcony is so cool!"
"Damn it, isn't this Chief Yan from the Independent Commission Against Corruption?"
"What do you want?"
"It's nothing. I just passed by and saw how strange this house was, so I came over to take a look."
"Did you call the police?"
"You forgot, we are the police!"
"That's right, why don't you record it quickly and help us investigate."
"Okay, I'll check it out for you when I have time."
"Don't be so arrogant, you will cry sometimes!"
"Let's go, what are we afraid of? Let's go have another round of drinks and ask him to play football when we have time!" Lei Luo shouted arrogantly.
"Let's go, Brother Jiu!" Lei Weidong patted Chen Xijiu and said.
Different from the arrogance of Lei Luo and others, Chen Xijiu was a little depressed. As Lei Luo's follower, he had no way to deal with Brother Luo's arrogance and could only look at Yan Guoliang apologetically.
Lei Weidong, too, could only shrug his shoulders at Yan Guoliang's anger, saying that all he could do was give a warning, and that he, a small policeman, could not participate in other matters.
"Lei Zai, do you think Brother Luo has a chance of winning this time?" Chen Xijiu asked in a low voice as he and Lei Weidong fell behind the main force.
"I don't know." Lei Weidong shook his head, "I just know that if Gui Lao is really determined to send out the garrison to overturn the table, we will have no choice but to catch him. No matter how strong the police are, they are no match for the army."
"That's right. The best way now is to negotiate with the ancestral family. It's a pity for Brother Luo." Chen Xijiu shook his head after taking a look at the high-spirited Lei Luo who was walking at the front.
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The next day, when Yan Guoliang entered the ICAC building, he found that every clerk looked bad. He asked about it and found out.
Except for A Mei and others who stayed behind at the ICAC building, everyone who returned home was more or less harassed. Among them, A Zhuang was so frightened that he had a mental breakdown and was admitted to the hospital.
It takes half a year or even a year to recuperate.
Everyone else was frightened by Azhuang's appearance, and many of them handed in their resignations. If A Mei and Han Zhibang hadn't helped comfort them, and Yan Guoliang had transferred them to civilian positions, even more people would have left.
"It seems that we need to invite foreign aid." Yan Guoliang said to himself.
The Independent Commission Against Corruption was crippled, but what makes people speechless is that the people who did it were very sophisticated and precise, similar to the methods used by loan sharks to collect debts.
Not to mention that there is no evidence, even if there is evidence to arrest the person who did it, they will not be detained for a few days, because the laws in Xiangjiang are so fucked up.
Crimes such as petty theft and intimidation are all based on education. Not to mention the collusion between police and gangsters now, more than ten years later, when faced with such intimidation-based methods, all the police can do is lock people up for a few days.
Unlike the mainland.
If you use this method, you may be shot if you are severely beaten.
strict. The reason why the social atmosphere can take on a new look is because if all the gangsters who cannot be sent to jail are sent to squat in prison, the social atmosphere will naturally change for the better.
"Do you think Lei Weidong will come over to help us?" Yan Guoliang asked seriously, calling Han Zhibang to his office.
"I don't know!" Han Zhibang shook his head, "I'm not familiar with Lei Weidong, but through chatting, I found out that he is an upright policeman who hates corruption. He might be able to help us."
A butterfly in Brazil flaps its wings, which may cause a hurricane in the United States. Lei Weidong did not expect that his words would cause Yan Guoliang to find him and take the blame for Huo Qilin.
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Turn around quickly!
Looking at the rapidly moving target, Lei Weidong raised his gun and took aim.
"boom!"
Ten rings.
Turn around again, aim, and shoot!
"boom!"
Another ten rings.
continue.
boom!
It's nine rings.
Lei Weidong closed his eyes and relaxed, then aimed the gun in his hand at the bullseye again.
"Bang!"
It’s ten rings!
continue.
Bang, bang!
Two ten rings in a row.
Under Uncle Dong's guidance, even if he was hitting a fast-moving target, Lei Weidong could hit a fixed target much faster than before.
There are six bullets in a shuttle, and the shooting is completed in less than six seconds. The results are still mainly ten rings, and occasionally eight or nine rings will appear.
Although he is not as good as a master like Tuoer, he is much better than ordinary policemen. According to Uncle Dong, Lei Weidong can be regarded as the gun king of the Central Police Station.
"Your marksmanship is pretty good. Do you want to give it a try?" Lei Weidong was loading bullets into his gun and preparing for the next round of shooting when Yan Guoliang walked into the shooting range.
"This is the police station. The Independent Commission Against Corruption is our mortal enemy. You, the boss, are not afraid of being shot in the dark when you come here." Looking at Yan Guoliang coming over, Lei Weidong shrugged.
Raise the gun and shoot directly at the moving target quickly.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"
"Talents like you shouldn't waste your time here. You should do something interesting." Yan Guoliang couldn't help but said when he saw that the target paper he pulled over was full of ten-ring results.
"Interesting thing, are you helping you arrest someone?" Lei Weidong shrugged and asked, "Why me?"
"Because you are kind and have not been contaminated by the police force. Talking to Han Zhibang is the best proof. I hope you..." Before Yan Guoliang could say anything, Lei Weidong covered his face with his ID card.
"My father was a policeman and died in the line of duty. As a son, I need to take over his job. Besides, at my age, apart from taking over in the police force, there is no other department that can hire me."
Lei Weidong shrugged and refused: "I don't want to be punished by the anti-corruption company. After the matter is done, they will kick me out because I am not old enough. You should find someone else."
"I didn't expect you were only 13 years old." Looking at Lei Weidong's ID card, Yan Guoliang looked confused. Today's young people are so powerful, but they are just little kids...
"As long as you are willing to come, age does not matter. The Independent Commission Against Corruption needs people like you." Yan Guoliang said.
"What can I do, train those senior students?" Lei Weidong smiled, "I know what you mean, you just want me to teach the senior students to understand the ugliness of society and grow up quickly.
But have you ever thought about it, I am a talker with high ambitions and low ambitions. What I say is clear and logical, but when I put it into practice, it doesn't work, just like the Donglin Party in the late Ming Dynasty. "
