The moment Yang Cheng heard the words "labor camp", his hand tightened and he almost crushed his phone. His face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He whispered: "You wait at the exit of the North Ring Road, I will drive over to meet you, you lead the way …"
Jiang Xiaobai shivered all over and immediately agreed. In fact, he was already sitting in the car, waiting for Yang Cheng to speak. He stepped on the accelerator and rushed over.
Yang Cheng drove very fast. When he arrived at the agreed intersection, he directly pressed the horn and asked Jiang Xiaobai to lead the way. He also kept pressing the horn to urge Jiang Xiaobai to overtake and exceed the speed limit.
Jiang Xiaobai was usually low-key. This time, he turned on the siren and rushed to the labor camp, which was unprecedented, but thinking of who was driving behind, he had to bite the bullet.
After arriving at the labor camp on the edge of a small town in a remote location, Yang Cheng got out of the car and walked to the gate without saying a word.
Jiang Xiaobai caught up with him with a briefcase in his arms. Although he knew what Yang Cheng looked like before, looking at him up close, this man who was not tall or handsome was really nothing special.
However, the aura faintly exuded from Yang Cheng made his bones tingle all over his body. He had also received special training and knew that people with this kind of aura most likely had blood on their hands.
When they came to the gate, two guards immediately stopped the two.
Jiang Xiaobai was afraid of provoking the person next to him, so he quickly took out his ID and said: "Director Zhao greeted me before, I am Deputy Director Jiang Xiaobai."
The two guards actually didn't hear anything, but the ID was correct, so they didn't dare to stop them.
Yang Cheng walked into the center expressionlessly. Jiang Xiaobai didn't dare to make a sound and just led Yang Cheng to the director's office.
The director of this labor camp was surnamed Zhou. Director Zhou had just received a call from Zhao Baoguo before, but he didn't expect Jiang Xiaobai to come so soon.
He was very puzzled. Why did Li Jingjing, who he had specifically wanted to "take care of", suddenly want him to withdraw his order?
He specifically asked Zhao Baoguo if he would take the responsibility, but Zhao Baoguo was ambiguous, which made Director Zhou angry.
This person was someone that Madam Meng wanted to deal with. If he didn't do it well, he would be implicated. But now, Zhao Baoguo said that he can't make a move, but he didn't want to help him. He was in a dilemma.
When he saw Jiang Xiaobai entering the door with a strange man, Director Zhou showed a warm smile, stepped forward and shook hands: "Deputy Director Jiang, why did you come here in person?"
Jiang Xiaobai introduced Yang Cheng next to him, "This is Mr. Yang, Miss Li Jingjing's boyfriend. I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding this time. I'm here to take Miss Li away."
Director Zhou wondered who this person was. He thought nervously that the person who could be brought by Jiang Xiaobai was definitely not an ordinary person. He definitely couldn't afford to offend him, but he didn't know how Li Jingjing was "taken care of". It would be bad if he blamed it on him.
However, he was also a quick-witted person and quickly came up with a countermeasure. He smiled warmly and said, "Alright, I'll bring the two of you over right away. I was also ordered by my superiors to imprison you. I'm really sorry."
While explaining, Director Zhou led the way to the base behind the labor camp.
When they came to an independent courtyard, under several tall camphor trees, they finally saw Li Jingjing's figure.
But as soon as they saw her, both Jiang Xiaobai and Director Zhou showed embarrassment, and Yang Cheng's expression became more and more gloomy.
She saw a middle-aged fat woman in her forties wearing a uniform. She had thick arms and a thick neck. She was holding a police baton in her hand and was standing next to Li Jingjing arrogantly. She had a fierce expression on her face.
Li Jingjing was not doing anything else at this time. She was squatting on the ground, with seven or eight large washbasins beside her, scrubbing the dirty clothes inside.
It was February, and Zhonghai was still freezing in the morning. Even in the afternoon, the temperature was only a single digit. Washing clothes with cold water was undoubtedly soaking her hands in ice water.
Li Jingjing was wearing a thin green shirt and trousers from the labor camp. She was scrubbing a pair of dirt-stained trousers in the cold wind. Her eyes were red, as if she had been crying. She was lost in thought and didn't notice that someone had come.
"What are you doing!? Do you want a man?! Rub your hands harder!! "
The woman shouted discontentedly, and was about to hit Li Jingjing's back with the baton!
"Stop!!"
Director Zhou's forehead was full of cold sweat, and he immediately shouted. He rushed up and grabbed the baton in the woman's hand, and roared, "Who told you to treat the suspect like this!? Who ordered you!? Idiot!! "
While shouting, Director Zhou hit the woman's thigh with the baton, and signaled the woman not to say a word.
The woman was aggrieved. Isn't this what you asked me to do? But after following her for many years, she quickly understood and stood aside with her head bowed.
Li Jingjing raised her head and saw that Yang Cheng had stood in front of her. He was expressionless, looking at her with a gloomy face, and there seemed to be black flames dancing in his eyes.
The woman was startled. First, she was surprised, and then she felt a strong sense of shame spreading from the bottom of her heart. The tears of grievance, pain, and unwillingness made her delicate body tremble, and she bit her lips without saying a word.
"What, don't talk? As soon as I returned to Zhonghai from Yanjing, I came to save you. Shouldn't you be very grateful to me? "Yang Cheng asked in a low voice.
Li Jingjing didn't answer, and slowly stood up. Her hands were filled with soap water, and she wiped them on her clothes, trying to squeeze out the panic and tension in her heart.
She was very afraid, and suddenly did not dare to face the man in front of her, for her cowardice, for her incompetence, for her weakness.
Because of the cultivation method given by Yang Cheng, the woman was not afraid of this cold at this time, nor was she afraid of ordinary blows, but for some reason, her body was shivering.
Jiang Xiaobai on the side asked, "Director Zhou, how did your subordinates do things!? Even if they are really suspects, they shouldn't do things like this. This is not labor reform, this is abuse! 'Are these winter clothes!?' Can so many clothes be washed by one person!? "
"Don't be angry, Deputy Bureau Chief. Don't be angry, sir. I didn't know my men were so daring! I will punish her severely! I will never cover her up! "
Director Zhou's face was full of guilt, and he turned back to slap the woman with the baton twice, but the strength of the baton didn't work in the end, but the woman's cry of pain was very loud.
Director Zhou was also a clever person. In short, he pushed all the blame to his subordinates. As long as he was fine, he could just fire this subordinate and secretly use his relationship to arrange for her to come in. Who would know?
Jiang Xiaobai glared at him fiercely, and then euphemistically said to Yang Cheng, "Mr. Yang, the person has been found. Why don't we take Miss Li away first. This matter can be discussed in the long run. There are other secrets behind this, I will tell you in detail."
Yang Cheng ignored him, but suddenly kicked the washtub on the ground!
The washtub was torn apart, and the water and clothes were scattered all over the ground, but the scene was dead silent.
Li Jingjing was startled, her pretty face turned pale, and she quickly took two steps back.
"Why don't you speak? When you were in Korea, weren't you very bold? Didn't you dare to call me a 'beast' and say that you dare to face me?"
Yang Cheng pressed her step by step, and he didn't mean to let her go.
Li Jingjing looked sad, and her tears finally began to fall uncontrollably. She shook her head helplessly, choking with sobs and unable to speak.
"Li Jingjing, what's wrong with you? Why don't you even dare to look up at my eyes … Do you feel ashamed, or do you resent me for not protecting you well?"
Yang Cheng sneered, "Did they send a master to arrest you? Did they point a gun at your head? Did you forget what I taught you? Or do you not believe that I can protect you at all? "
Li Jingjing finally couldn't help shaking her head vigorously, "No … Brother Yang, I … I just …"
"You're just afraid. You think it's wrong to hit people, and you should use legal weapons to protect yourself. You think it's natural for the police to arrest people, and you, a civilian, can't resist.
You think your family is very poor, you have parents to take care of, you can't fight against those people, you think I am far away from you, and I may not be able to protect you …
Do you think you're still the poor woman whose father sets up a stall on the street, whose mother cooks at home, and who works poor and doesn't know where to go in the future?! "
His impassioned words made Li Jingjing dumbstruck.
But Yang Cheng didn't stop there. He suddenly took a step forward and slapped Li Jingjing's left cheek!
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