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Zhao Pengcheng hesitated for a moment: "What if I'm wrong?"
"" The policeman was angry and funny, "We are not feudal landlords. Don't worry, we will not take anyone casually. We will definitely arrest her only after we confirm through investigation that she is indeed colluding with the kidnapper. You said you are a real comrade." , people have treated you like this, are you still afraid of arresting the wrong person? Aren¡¯t you afraid that this troublemaker has not been eliminated and people are keeping an eye on your home? "
"Your family can guard against others for a day, two days, ten days and a half, or even a month or two, but you can't guard against them every day, month, and year until the child grows up, right? Besides, what if someone just keeps staring at you and waiting? What about when you are slacking off? You can't stay up all day and look at your children without blinking, right? Then you can't make it through life?"
"Don't think about others, think about your wife and children first. If the children hadn't been lucky enough to meet their uncle this time, your three children would have been sold by others. They won't be able to get them back. You are There is no use crying with regret, how can you still kill people with a gun? Besides, even if you have a gun, can you find the person? Do you know who kidnapped your child and who bought your child? "
The policeman watched Zhao Pengcheng's face change again and again, and couldn't help but said: "I know you are a soldier and you are used to it and think you should protect the people, but what you want to protect is the people. These bastards are not the people, they are among the people." They are the worms, the scum of the country, the enemy of our socialism, an accomplice of capitalism, a remnant of feudalism, and a scum that is even more despised than the five black categories. If you sympathize with these people, you say you are not wasting your feelings. ?"
Zhao Pengcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I understand. Let me ask you, do you know what happened during the National Day party?"
"I know, it's such a big deal, I heard that the hooligan is no longer good, cough."
This matter was too funny and too noisy. Although there was no evidence in the end and people let it go, everyone still smiles knowingly when it is mentioned.
So what, everything is silent.
No, the police started talking nonsense as soon as they heard about this, but luckily they stopped in time: "Does this matter have anything to do with you? No, you are the husband of the lesbian who was said to be the gangster classmate at the time. Bar?"
It seems that Wu Shuo will never be able to take off the label of a gangster in this life, unless he no longer hangs out in this county.
This policeman was not in charge of the case at the time. He was there to watch.
The policeman suddenly realized: "I said that I always thought you looked familiar but I just couldn't remember it. It turned out to be your home. Oh, that's not right. Didn't I remember that you were old classmates reminiscing about old times and the other party didn't do anything excessive?"
Zhao Pengcheng smiled bitterly: "There is no physical harassment, but there is verbal entanglement, but this kind of entanglement is inexplicable. You say you have it and he says he doesn't, what can you do? It's better to be simpler. "
The policeman also remembered Zhao Pengcheng¡¯s wife. He remembered that many male colleagues went to see her and they all said she was very beautiful. He also saw her and she was indeed very beautiful.
¡° In this way, the actions of Zhao Pengcheng and his wife can be understood.
Nowadays, there is no such thing as sexual harassment. Speaking of ambiguous words is indeed not considered entanglement in the eyes of many people. This kind of aggrievedness can only be understood by the person involved.
The theory of victim guilt is not only limited to later generations, but also applies to all times.
¡°There is no evidence for this kind of thing and there is nothing you can do to the other party. Anyway, the matter seems to be a big deal but it has nothing to do with you. For the sake of reputation, you can only tolerate it temporarily.
The police officers felt a little sympathetic to Zhao Pengcheng: "Is that why the other party came to your house with a grudge?"
It¡¯s only been a few days, nothing serious.
The focus of that incident was not on being a hooligan, but on causing trouble on such an important occasion. This was the reason why he was imprisoned.
¡°But his family had some energy, and he was released after being locked up for a few months. This policeman has an impression of this.
Zhao Pengcheng shook his head: "It's not just this, there are others."
Zhao Pengcheng told the truth about Wu Shuo being reported as a hooligan at that time. The truth is that a three or four-year-old child gets angry when his mother is pestered by someone. He doesn¡¯t know who to listen to to tell a man¡¯s life. The weakest root will wither after being beaten. I didn't know where I picked up a small stick and stabbed the opponent's life.
After that, there was an incident of hooliganism in public.
The policeman heard this in disbelief: "No, your son is only three years old, right? How, ah, how, how can he be so capable?"
"Three years old, four years old, he is not young anymore, and this child has been smart since he was a child. He can recite the stories my wife reads to him verbatim after reading them two or three times. Follow his father."
Zhao PengCheng looked proud.
"No, why is he his father again? Aren't you his father?"
Zhao Pengcheng had no choice but to tell the story about the twins. He really didn¡¯t want to use this matter to gain impression points for himself, he just wanted to be happy for his comrades.
The policeman listened in awe and said: "You are an orphan of a martyr, Comrade Zhao Pengcheng, well done."
Heroes respect heroes, heroes cherish heroes.
This kind of person is respected wherever he goes.
Zhao Pengcheng was a little embarrassed. He raised twins completely out of his own heart. He didn¡¯t want to use this matter to invite himself. He quickly asked Chang to keep it secret for him, and the police agreed without saying a word.
¡°He just asked Zhao Pengcheng to agree to visit the two children by himself in the future.
Zhao Pengcheng could not object to this, he could only agree.
After that, Zhao Pengcheng went on to talk about the wife of the other party going to Yu Jiaojiao to ask for a letter of understanding, how Wu¡¯s father and Wu¡¯s mother took their children and forced Yu Jiaojiao to write a letter of understanding regardless of face, and how deputy factory director Wu sent money to Yu Jiaojiao to apologize. Of course, he also said Yu Jiaojiao paid the other party¡¯s compensation directly to the factory.
Because the victim is a member of his family, when he talks about this matter, his position will inevitably be biased towards his family members, which is somewhat subjective.
Even so, it doesn¡¯t affect the police¡¯s ability to extract key information. People simply listened to Mother Cheng¡¯s explanation:
"No, they got the point wrong, right? The point is not to be a hooligan. The point is to make trouble on important occasions. If his son hadn't been mentally ill before, this wouldn't have happened, right? In the end, they still have themselves to blame, what else? What kind of letter of understanding can I ask for from you? I don¡¯t think a bullet can penetrate this skin, right?"
Zhao Pengcheng actually didn¡¯t know what to say about this family. Of course, he didn¡¯t know how to answer the policeman¡¯s words.
There seems to be a problem whether you agree or disagree.
The police just wanted to express their own opinions. He would not write down the personal sentiments at all. Even what Zhao Pengcheng said, he wrote in a tone that was as objective as possible.
The policeman was angry and then asked: "Is there anything else?"
Zhao Pengcheng hesitated to speak and looked strange.
The policeman frowned: "No, besides his family, are there other people you don't want to deal with?"
Zhao Pengcheng hurriedly said: "No, it's his family, that is, I just heard about it a few days ago. I heard that Deputy Factory Director Wu and his wife divorced, and his wife admitted that the boss of his family is not Deputy Factory Director Wu's. , it belonged to someone else. Deputy Factory Director Wu couldn't bear the blow, so he divorced his wife. The boss was not his, and Deputy Factory Director Wu's parents kicked him out together with his mother. You said, yes If they don¡¯t know who did it here?¡±
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The policeman's jaw dropped: "Divorced? Are you sure it's not his fault? Is it because of your wife's words? No, your wife's words are so accurate?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel .com