20demayo Chapter 327 Are you a neighborhood committee auntie?
Chapter 327 Are you a neighborhood committee auntie?
Police officers quickly positioned themselves on either side of the police car to help Qi Tongwei escape. Suddenly, a brick struck Chen Shunjun on the head. Fortunately, Chen Shunjun managed to block it with his arm, but even so, he was still badly injured and bleeding profusely from his head.
Looking at the surging villagers outside, Qi Tongwei really had the urge to crash into them. Damn it, they can't even tell right from wrong when it comes to a little profit.
Chen Wenxiong's face was gloomy. He wanted to see how Qi Tongwei would take the man away today. A brute who wanted to be a hero would only die a miserable death.
Bang bang bang.
Suddenly, three gunshots rang out in succession. Armed police captain Zhan Ying fired a warning shot into the air, and hundreds of armed police officers rushed over with shields and batons.
The villagers were a little confused when so many armed police arrived. The scene looked quite intimidating, especially since some of the armed police were carrying Type 81 automatic rifles.
The uniforms of the armed police are different from those of the regular police; you can tell them apart at a glance, especially those young people who were shouting earlier. They know how powerful the armed police are; they can shatter the spirit of the community with just three blows.
Qi Tongwei stopped the car, and the villagers consciously made way for Zhan Ying, the captain of the armed police. Zhan Ying glanced around at the people, his eyes sharp. As the saying goes, military orders are as solid as mountains. His mission today was to cover the police leaving Chenjiazhai.
At the same time, the armed police formed two rows of human walls, instantly creating an unobstructed path. Qi Tongwei looked over and felt a sense of pride, like a commander inspecting troops.
Zhan Ying saluted Qi Tongwei, "Chief Qi, I'll cover you. You need to get out of Chenjia Village immediately."
"Thank you, team captain."
Qi Tongwei returned the salute, then stuck his head out and shouted, "Chief Chen, get in the car quickly, let's go to the hospital together!"
Chen Shunjun covered his forehead, his hands covered in blood. "Chief Qi, you go first, I'm fine."
"Stop talking nonsense, get in the car."
Chen Shunjun hesitated for a moment and then quickly got into the back seat. He was in so much pain that he was grimacing. He was shocked that the Chen family had been so ruthless. He felt a chill run down his spine.
"Fellow villagers, we can't let them go! The people and the money belong to Chenjiazhai!"
The armed police held back some of the agitated villagers, and Qi Tongwei sped away. Apart from a few young people who were shouting loudly, most of the villagers were intimidated by the armed police.
Since ancient times, the common people have never fought against the officials, let alone the villagers who were not in the right.
Chen Wenxiong watched helplessly as Qi Tongwei drove away. Since the armed police had arrived, he had no choice but to restrain himself and let Qi Tongwei off the hook for the time being.
To prevent mass incidents, the armed police were sent by Ye Xingguo. He knew that Qi Tongwei would not be able to leave Chenjiazhai smoothly, and that Chen Wenxiong would definitely cause trouble.
First People's Hospital.
Chen Shunjun and Song Ting received treatment quickly, and it was a false alarm; fortunately, neither of them was in life-threatening danger.
Song Ting had many hidden injuries, all caused by punches. Chen Xiaoshan, drunk, used her as a punching bag. Qi Tongwei had a doctor examine her injuries and used legal means to send Chen Xiaoshan to prison.
Soon after, Qi Tongwei received a call from Ye Xingguo, who was furious and immediately launched into a tirade.
"What I sent you to do was investigate a case, not to be a neighborhood committee auntie."
Qi Tongwei rushed to the stairwell. "Director Ye, I'm a police officer. I can't just stand by and watch a poor woman be deliberately beaten to death."
"Don't give me that crap, kid. I'm asking you why you shot people, hit them, and ran over villagers with your car."
Qi Tongwei protested his innocence, "Director Ye, your words make me sound like a bandit. There were so many police officers present at the time. You can let the disciplinary team investigate. I am innocent."
Ye Xingguo paused, somewhat confused with anger, "Then why did you forcibly take someone else's wife away? Isn't that just escalating the conflict? If there's a dispute between husband and wife, why don't you let the neighborhood committee handle it? Why did you have to step in?"
Qi Tongwei restrained his temper. "Director Ye, I really need to explain this to you. Song Ting is a wife from another province. She doesn't have any relatives from her own family. Just because she gave birth to three daughters, her husband beats her every day. He even dares to beat her to death in front of the police. What good are a few neighborhood committee aunties?"
"To accuse someone of domestic violence simply because of a marriage certificate is essentially intentional assault. Besides, the neighborhood committee auntie is also from Chenjiazhai. Isn't that pushing her to the brink of death? We can't expect the police to intervene only after someone dies, can we?"
Ye Xingguo could understand, but this kid always acted so impulsively. Why couldn't he choose a better way instead of getting into a fight with the villagers?
"So you're saying you're completely blameless, and it's all other people's fault?"
"A higher rank can crush a person," Qi Tongwei said with a forced smile.
“Director Ye, I was wrong, but I was just trying to save her. If you saw a poor woman being beaten to the point of near death, I believe you wouldn't have been able to sit idly by either.”
"You scoundrel, stop trying to glorify yourself. Hand him over to the police station and get back to the provincial department to handle the case immediately."
You can't even slack off for a moment; the boss is a dog.
"Yes, Director Ye, at least five million was found in Chen Daji's house. I'm sure he's not the real boss behind it all."
"I don't care what you think. Police investigations are based on evidence. If there are any doubts, we will continue the investigation."
Qi Tongwei suddenly remembered a domineering CEO's words: "I don't care what you think, I care what I think." Leaders and domineering CEOs are indeed very similar.
"Yes, Director Ye."
Qi Tongwei returned to the ward, ready to give some instructions, when Song Ting suddenly burst into tears.
"Officer, please, I want to go home, I want to go home!"
Qi Tongwei was completely dumbfounded. Was this a slap in the face? I went through so much trouble to get you out, and now you're going back to die? Did you develop Stockholm syndrome?
Are you sure you want to go home?
Song Ting immediately realized that Qi Tongwei had misunderstood. "Officer, I don't want to go back to Chenjiazhai, I want to go back to Handong, I want to go back to my hometown."
Qi Tongwei breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed there was still hope. It meant that his love-struck mind had cleared up. After all, even the deepest love can't withstand physical abuse.
"Where in Handong are you from?"
Jinshan County
Jinshan County is close to Shanghai, what a great place!
"Have you made up your mind? Do you still want your three daughters?"
Song Ting felt a pang of heartache when she thought of her three daughters, especially the youngest who was only three months old. She gritted her teeth, her face contorted with pain, her heart filled with helplessness.
"Officer, I don't want to be beaten to death. Please, please buy me a train ticket. I'll leave tonight."
Qi Tongwei understands that even tigers don't eat their cubs, and he believes that his child will understand his mother's predicament when he grows up.
"Don't you want to send him to jail? Once the injury assessment results are out, you can seek justice through the law."
Song Ting gave a bitter smile. "Officer, it's too difficult. You saw it today; the people of Chenjiazhai aren't even afraid of the police. I'm just an outsider. The best thing I can do is escape as quickly as possible, the farther the better. Please, I beg you."
When it comes to domestic violence, running away is definitely more effective than going to court for women. Some men are like lunatics. Damn it, why didn't God tie those bad women and bad men together?
"It's been three years. He beats you, and you never thought about fighting back, like pouring a pot of oil on him while he's asleep. As long as no one dies, you wouldn't get a long sentence."