The internet was in an uproar!
The pressure from public opinion was increasing!
Superintendent Song's house was quite far from the unit. Driving back took up quite a bit of time. At this moment, his phone rang. He thought it was another policeman from the police station calling to rush him. Just as he was about to curse, he caught a glimpse of the caller ID on the screen and shut his mouth.
"Chief Shen." Superintendent Song said respectfully.
"Old Song! What trouble are you causing? "Chief Shen's voice was very deep.
Superintendent Song hurriedly said, "I will handle this matter. I guarantee that it will be resolved beautifully!"
Chief Shen said angrily, "Resolve my ass! The internet is in an uproar! They are all questioning your police station! The branch's official website has been flooded with messages! It nearly crashed! This matter has already attracted the attention of the entire Beijing society! You still want to handle it? How are you going to handle it? Isn't it just an ordinary fight? Why can't your police station handle such a trivial matter? Causing such a situation? Causing such a big mess? Do you know? Now, you have even made the branch very passive! The higher-ups of the city's discipline inspection department have called us to question us! It seems like they want to intervene in the investigation! "
"Ah? Discipline inspection department? "Superintendent Song was dumbfounded," It can't be, right? We are just doing our job. This case has not been thoroughly investigated. That Zhang Ye has indeed beaten someone quite severely. Besides, Zhang Ye's summons hasn't even lasted for 24 hours. This is all within the scope of normal. We … "
Chief Shen said, "You don't have to tell me! You can tell the discipline inspection committee of the city's bureau! "
"Don't, Chief Shen. Don't!" Superintendent Song turned anxious, "Let's not trouble the discipline inspection committee's Leaders!"
"It's still the same thing. It's useless to tell me!" Chief Shen said, "Now, the internet is saying that your police station has used torture to extort a confession. You have beaten someone and even used a knife!"
Superintendent Song nearly fainted, "No! Chief Shen, we swear to the Heavens that there was no such thing! That Zhang Ye's poem is full of nonsense! There was no such thing at all! "
Chief Shen said, "But the people believe it! That's what everyone is saying! "
Superintendent Song felt like crying, "We're really wronged! This Zhang Ye! He's too wicked! "
"The other leaders of the branch know about this now. Old Song, if you continue to act willfully, even I can't protect you! It's up to you! "Chief Shen obviously knew something about this case." I'm puzzled! A person who tried to act like a hooligan and even tried to use violence, it was fine to beat him up! It wasn't like he was seriously injured or paralyzed. Why are you arresting the Good Samaritans when it's your turn? When the police station handled a case, they had to consider the law and follow the instructions of the law. But where did the law come from? From a certain point of view, the law serves the people! Therefore, they had to consider the feelings and reactions of the people! Alright, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore! I've said everything I need to say! If you, Old Song, don't have the ability to handle this matter well, then fine, get out of my sight! I'll get someone capable to handle it! "
Du du, the line was cut off!
"Don't, Chief Shen, Chief Shen …" Superintendent Song was sweating profusely. Only then did he realize that he had caused a huge mess. No, it was not caused by him. It was all caused by Zhang Ye!
At this moment, Superintendent Song had already cursed Wang Shuixin ten thousand times in his heart! Just as Superintendent Song had said to his wife, he had only done his friend a favor within the limits of the law. Zhang Ye's actions and actions might have allowed him to turn a blind eye, but strictly speaking, according to the law, he should have been detained for a few days. Hence, Superintendent Song did not feel too much pressure. He felt that he could handle the pressure, so it did not matter. But now, Superintendent Song clearly could not handle it!
The Commission for Discipline Inspection was going to intervene?
The entire Beijing was paying attention to it?
The branch's Leaders were also watching them?
Superintendent Song felt his back break out in a cold sweat. His clothes were drenched. No, he had to handle it immediately, or he might really be removed from his position. He quickly sped up and rushed to the police station!
… …
10 PM.
It was already late at night.
However, the lights in the police station were brightly lit. A few of the big lights were turned on, and the number of policemen on duty had increased from three to four to more than ten. Knowing that something had happened here again, many of the policemen who had returned home came back again. They helped a few of the policemen on duty to chase the reporters out and block them at the back gate of the small courtyard.
The car arrived and stopped.
"Superintendent Song!"
"Superintendent, you are finally here!"
"What do we do now? I saw on the internet …. "
"There are too many reporters outside. Just after one wave left, another wave came. They have blocked the door. The back door and the front door are all filled with reporters!"
"Chief, our police station is' famous'. I took the bus here just now, and on the bus, I received a call about a previous case. When I introduced myself and said that I was someone from our police station, a few people on the bus heard me and looked at me with disdain. That feeling, don't even mention it. I didn't even lift my head up the whole way here! Tell me, who did we offend? "
The moment Superintendent Song arrived, everyone began to complain.
"Where is Zhang Ye?" Superintendent Song asked directly.
Old Zhao pointed in a direction, "He's still in the small dark room."
Superintendent Song didn't answer them and went straight to the small house.
The moment he opened the door, he saw Zhang Ye sitting on the ground, touching his ankle. He was even leisurely humming a song, as though nothing had happened.
"Superintendent Song?" Zhang Ye looked up.
A few policemen also came over. They wanted to see how Superintendent Song would handle it. Now that there was such a big commotion, it was all because of Zhang Ye's two poems. With Superintendent Song's temper, it would be a wonder if he wasn't angry. He would definitely flip out! As expected, Superintendent Song immediately shouted. But what the policemen did not expect was that Superintendent Song was not shouting at Zhang Ye, but at them!
"Who handcuffed Teacher Zhang Ye? Ah? Who!? "Superintendent Song's face was filled with anger. He pointed at the policemen and said," Who is it, step forward!? "
Everyone was stunned!
A policeman nearly vomited blood. Superintendent Song! Weren't you the one who asked us to handcuff him?
Superintendent Song angrily slammed the table in the small dark room. Without saying a word, he slammed it heavily, "Are you rebelling? Ah? Do you still have me, your Superintendent, in your eyes? "Following that, he pointed at Zhang Ye, who was sitting on the ground, and said loudly," Do you know who this is? Do you know? This is a famous literary scholar in Beijing! An author! And a historian! Such a prestigious teacher! How could he beat someone? You even handcuffed Teacher Zhang Ye? Is this how you handle cases? Ah? Are you trying to anger me to death!? "
Old Zhao, "…"
The policewoman, "…"
The policemen felt like they were going to faint!
Superintendent Song shouted, "What are you looking at me for? What are you waiting for? Quickly release Teacher Zhang Ye's handcuffs! What are you waiting for!? "
A policeman hurriedly went forward and said, "Let me do it, let me do it!"
After the handcuffs were released, Superintendent Song was still saying, "I only left for a short while! Why did you create such a big mess for me?! How many times have I told you!? To a person of virtue and prestige like Teacher Zhang Ye! You have to be respectful and courteous! But how did you do it? Did you turn a deaf ear to my words? Not only did you not treat Teacher Zhang Ye politely, you even handcuffed him? "Superintendent Song slammed the table bitterly," I'm very disappointed! I'm very disappointed in you! "
Zhang Ye is of virtue and prestige?
He wants us to be respectful and courteous to him?
Holy sh * t, when did you say such things to us!?
Looking at Superintendent Song, it was as if he had changed into a different person. That righteous manner of speaking made Zhang Ye, who was sitting there, speechless. The small table had nearly collapsed from Superintendent Song's slaps. It was obvious how much strength he had used. Looking at the four legs of the table, they had nearly drilled four holes into the dilapidated cement floor!
"Leave, all of you. I'm annoyed to see you!" Superintendent Song chased the group of policemen away.
The moment they left, Superintendent Song rushed forward to help Zhang Ye up, "Teacher Zhang, you have suffered. I did not discipline my subordinates well. Quickly get up."
Zhang Ye stood up and flicked the dust off his buttocks.
Superintendent Song glanced at him, "But Teacher Zhang, I think you are a little too careless. You really are a little too careless. That confession letter, that whip, that bloodied bayonet, tell me in all honesty, have we touched a finger of yours since you came? We didn't! But why did you write such nouns and adjectives in your poem? And even torture? I think you are a little too careless! "
Zhang Ye casually said, "It's just artistic processing. Actually, I didn't mean to mock you. I was just expressing my feelings. It has nothing to do with you."
Superintendent Song was at a loss of whether to laugh or cry, "But the people believed it. Everyone said that we tortured you. Don't you think we were wronged? Isn't that so? "
Zhang Ye threw up his hands, "I'm just a literary person. I don't care how people interpret it after reading it."
"Look at you. We could have discussed it nicely. Actually, we did not plan on giving you any criminal punishment. This is a good deed of bravery! This is something that should be strongly advocated and publicized! "Superintendent Song said seriously," Would we detain you? That's impossible! We were just putting on a show of bringing you back for investigation. It was just for everyone to see. Look, you must have misunderstood us! "
Zhang Ye said, "Is that so?"
"That's right." Superintendent Song looked up at the "Prisoner's Song" on the wall, "And this poem. Aiyah, who dares to not let you out? The door is always open for you. If anyone dares to not let you out, I, Old Song, will be the first to risk my life with him! What eternal life in the inferno? There's no need. That's too much. Too much. Teacher Zhang, you can go back now. I'll get someone to drive you home! "
Zhang Ye knew that his poem had caused a stir, so he was no longer anxious, "It's fine, Superintendent Song. I'm doing quite well here. I understand your work. As a citizen, I naturally have the obligation to cooperate fully. Go on with your work. I'll continue waiting for the results of the investigation."
Superintendent Song hurriedly said, "Don't do that. How can you do that? The environment here is so bad. It's really not suitable for a respected teacher like you. I'll get someone to send you!"
Zhang Ye waved his hand, "This place is really quite good. You are thinking too much, Superintendent Song. I'll write here and do some poems. It's really not boring at all." Saying that, Zhang Ye lowered his head and looked around. He saw that the ground that Superintendent Song had smashed with the table had many pieces of cement and soil. Hence, he walked over to pick one up!
When Superintendent Song saw this, he immediately felt his soul leave his body. He immediately rushed forward, "Don't! Teacher Zhang! Let's talk it out! Let's talk it out! You better not write poems! "Two poems had already caused a huge commotion in the police station, and you still want to write? You still want to write?
"Someone! Someone quickly! "Superintendent Song shouted!
The old policeman pushed the door open and came in, "Superintendent, what happened?"
As Superintendent Song pulled Zhang Ye, he pointed to the ground, "Quickly clean up the rubble! Sweep it all away! Don't leave anything behind! "
The old policeman wiped his sweat, "Alright!"
Zhang Ye said in a speechless manner, "What are you doing? I don't write poems. I'm just writing a word or two to relieve my boredom. "
"Teacher Zhang! You're trying to take our lives! Don't write, don't write! " Superintendent Song saw that the old policeman was too slow, so he decided to go over with his bare hands. He dug out all the rubble and cement from the small pits. He was agile, and handed it to the old policeman to throw away.
Zhang Ye broke into a sweat.
You graduated from Lanxiang, right?
Why are you so skilled at digging??
Superintendent Song was also in a difficult position. He did not dare to let Zhang Ye write again. People used guns to kill, or their fists to beat, but a person like Zhang Ye could not be judged by common sense. If he wanted to mess with someone, he did not even need guns or cannons. All he needed to do was write. As for Superintendent Song and the police station, they had clearly fallen into Zhang Ye's trap. They had already suffered a loss, so they naturally would not be stupid again!
"Teacher Zhang, can we sit down and talk nicely? Give me, Old Song, some face. "Superintendent Song said," We gentlemen use our words, not our fists! "
Zhang Ye said, "I didn't use my fists?"
Superintendent Song said bitterly, "If you write, then you use your fists! Our previous attitude might have been inappropriate. I apologize to you here. Teacher Zhang, quickly go home. Don't torment us. We are just a small police station with a small temple. We really can't withstand such torment. Have mercy, have mercy. "
Zhang Ye was not an unreasonable person, but Superintendent Song and company's attitude towards him had made him very angry. His ass was too crooked. "Then what about the case? It hasn't been thoroughly investigated! "
Superintendent Song hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth, "It has been investigated very clearly. You were a Good Samaritan and did not do anything wrong. As for Wang Cen, who acted like a hooligan and attempted assault, we will bring him back for investigation the moment he comes out of the hospital! Detention! And a civil fine will be imposed! "
That was more like it.
Zhang Ye thought for a moment, "Alright. Since the investigation is done, then I'll be returning."
Superintendent Song heaved a sigh of relief and impatiently said to the old policeman, "Quickly send Teacher Zhang Ye home. Drive slowly on the road. Don't let Teacher Zhang get a jolt."
The old policeman also said helplessly, "Yes."
Seeing Zhang Ye leave, Superintendent Song shouted from behind, "Teacher Zhang, when you go back, please post on Weibo to help us clarify. Our police station really did not use any bayonets! The city police station's weapons warehouse did not even give us the equipment to use bayonets! "
Zhang Ye waved his hand behind him without turning his head. It was unknown if he had agreed or not.
Superintendent Song wiped the sweat from his forehead. He had finally sent this jinx away. He never wanted to see Zhang Ye again in his life!
He had seen wicked people!
He had never seen such a wicked person!
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