The interrogation did not go very smoothly. Cheng Wangqian, who had had his stomach washed, refused to admit it and insisted that Fang Lan was setting him up.
Even Cheng Wangqian's father Cheng Jingjun, Cheng Wangzu's second uncle, also rushed to the Public Security Bureau, looking domineering and threatening that if Cheng Wangqian's matter could not be handled properly, he would definitely make Zhou Zhigao look good!
Not only would he take off his police uniform, but he would also be made unable to behave in Beijing!
"You brat, I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice, and you even want to fight with me! Why do you want to arrest my son!"
Cheng Jingjun, who was wearing a black suit and a pair of black sunglasses on his face, banged the cane on the ground hard, looking arrogant as if he didn't take Zhou Zhigao seriously.
Zhou Zhigao didn't say a word of thanks for sending Cheng Wangqian to the hospital in time.
"He is suspected of abducting underage children, instigating Fang Lanxin to deliberately sabotage the opening ceremony of the Red Star Garment Factory, and is suspected of hiring a murderer to poison him. One after another, it is already an illegal crime. The combined punishment of several crimes is enough to make Cheng Wangqian sit down. Ten years to eight years!”
Zhou Zhigao sat on the chair, looking at the file without raising his head, and replied coldly.
It is said that God is watching what one does. Cheng Jingjun has been doing evil all his life, disregarding brotherhood for personal gain, and actually extended his evil hand to the innocent and lovely Cheng Renjie!
Even though Cheng Wangzu had returned to China with his child, he actually colluded with human traffickers to kill the child!
So far, the child's hair has not grown. When the weather is cold, the child can still wear a hat. When the weather is hot, he can only wear a hat with only a few hairs on his head. He himself despises the ugliness.
Fortunately, the child's grandfather is back now and plays with the child every day. He also likes the little brother Xiaoguang born by his aunt Chen Jingyi. He plays at home every day, but there is no shadow in his heart.
Cheng Jingjun didn't want to think about it. Due to his serious sins, retribution had already been fulfilled on his son Cheng Wangqian. Although he was a man on the surface, he was a fake man who could not carry on the family line!
Zhou Zhigao was a little confused. The two of them had no descendants, so what was the use of making so much unconscionable money?
"Damn it, you're talking nonsense to me! My family is full of returned overseas Chinese, do we need that little money? You're guilty of kidnapping and trafficking children!"
Before Cheng Jingjun finished speaking, Xiao Sun stepped forward quickly and threw a file in front of Cheng Jingjun.
Damn it, since he came in, he has been wearing a pair of sunglasses and a polite hat and leaning on the chair. This posture does not look like he is here to take notes, but like the second uncle who is looking for trouble.
A while ago, it was found out that Cheng Renjie was almost abducted by several human traffickers. The trafficker couldn't stand Xiao Sun's forced confession. Yesterday, he finally confessed that he had received Cheng Wangqian's money, and as long as he caught Xiao Cheng Renjie, he would kill him no matter what. You can also sell it to mountainous areas.
At that time, Zhou Zhigao asked Xiao Sun strangely. The trafficker had been caught for such a long time and had not moved. No matter how Zhou Zhigao asked, his mouth was like a zipper and refused to explain. What method did Xiao Sun use to let him go? He spoke.
Xiao Sun had a wicked smile on his face. He said that evil people must be punished by evil people, so he asked the trafficker who had done many evil things to speak. He had a clever trick of his own, but it was a bit different. He would tell him when he found the right time...
After all, Cheng Jingjun is a veteran who has experienced storms, how could he be suppressed so easily.
He glanced at the dense files, looked up and down at Xiao Sun, and spoke lazily.
"You're not much bigger than a potato, and you're not as big as a grasshopper when you jump. How can you be so good at it?"
ah? ah! Who are you talking about?
Sun Xiaoqiang's face turned red quickly, and he wanted to jump up and tear the pretentious old turtle in front of him to pieces!
It’s not a slap in the face, but Sun Xiaoqiang is not tall enough and not tall enough, but he is also a handsome young man. He was good at homework since he was a child and went to the police academy. He was a good student when he was in school and a good comrade after working. He is very efficient, who wouldn't praise him as a good comrade?
He actually said he was a little potato or a little grasshopper?
He is an old bastard, he is an old tortoise, an old coward, an absolute bitch, an old loser who spits shit!
If he hadn't scolded someone for violating discipline and had to deduct money and be punished, the golden-mouthed little steel cannon would have scolded him to the point of doubting his life.
"Cheng Jingjun, Cheng Jingye's younger brother, followed his elder brother Cheng Jingye in his early years to earn a living by working as a coolie in a foreign country. Later, with the help of his elder brother, the two of them opened a restaurant and sold department stores together. Later, the business became bigger and bigger, and as life improved, he began to think about lust. Cheng Jingjun engaged in improper behavior with other people's wives and lost his fertility after being beaten and disabled. So the question is, since you are no longer humane, where did Cheng Wangqian come from? Could it be that you were cuckolded by your wife? "
Sun Xiaoqiang's soft voice was extremely insulting. Didn't this clearly mean that Cheng Wangqian was not his Cheng Jingjun's child, and that he, Cheng Jingjun, wanted to be his father...
"I'll beat you to death, you little potato!"
The humiliated Cheng Jingjun was hit hard now. Damn it, all this was written down in the file. The boss Cheng Jingye must have told them this!
The furious Cheng Jingjun jumped down from the chair and waved the crutch in his hand towards Sun Xiaoqiang. Before the stick could lean on his body, the electric baton in Sun Xiaoqiang's hand had already been stretched out, shining on the fat man's body. His arm squeaked twice in succession, and there was a crisp sound. The crutches fell to the ground. Cheng Jingye, grinning in pain, covered his painful arm and shouted loudly.
"Sue you! I will definitely sue you! I will definitely find someone to fire you..."
"Assaulting a police officer will result in detention of not less than five days but not more than ten days; if the circumstances are particularly serious, he will be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years; if he is seriously injured, he will be severely punished as intentional injury according to the degree of injury! Cuff him!"
After Zhou Zhigao gave an order, Sun Xiaoqiang quickly took out a pair of handcuffs and handcuffed them directly to Cheng Jingjun's hands.
"How dare you arrest me! I want to call the police, I want to call the police!"
The emotional Cheng Jingjun shouted loudly at the top of his voice. With his actions just now, the sunglasses on his face were also thrown off.
Sun Xiaoqiang couldn't help but clicked his tongue twice, muttering in his mouth, saying that he had to dare to show his face to others, how shameless was he!
There is a scar on Cheng Jingjun's face from the left eyebrow to the left cheek. It is as ugly as a winding earthworm. This face can scare passers-by away on the street.
This face has been disfigured like this, and it still refuses to turn back. This is a rhythm that has to go in to stop.
"You hurt people for no reason, I will definitely file a complaint against you!"
"Hurt someone? Who did we hurt? Do you have any evidence?"
Zhou Zhigao didn't bother to waste any time with him, and waved his hand to Sun Xiaoqiang to arrest the person directly.
