Seventh district luhuaizhou headquarters
Li Bokang sat on the sofa and watched Zhou Xingli say something to him while he was refining his words.
Chapter 22 A small thing
Due to the fact that in recent years, the economy of the Ministry of Development in Sichuan has been developing outside the country, and the population flow is very huge, all kinds of businessmen, private enterprises, small businesses and hawkers in the planned areas have moved here to find opportunities. The police headquarters here is temporarily unable to work out a complete residence registration system, but the naturalization of local people has been released first, and other foreigners can stay here now if they need temporary residence permits.
Everything is not as beautiful as the large-scale gathering of population, which has really promoted the productivity, capital flow, economy and so on, but it also has to face the problem of complex population settlement. Simply put, those people who used to live outside the area are all looking for opportunities here.
As a result, the public security situation will decline. Since the end of the war last year, the incidence of public security cases and criminal cases in Sichuan Province has increased by more than 50% compared with the year before last. However, there is no way to make things chaotic when there are many people, and it takes a long time for the police to strengthen management.
This kind of quarreling and scolding conflict similar to that on the street happens almost every day in Sichuan Province. Police officers who patrol the roadside are usually too lazy to care about it. They usually persuade and mediate because they really can’t catch it.
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wayside
Zhu Wei got out of the car and stretched out his hand and waved at the stagnant police car on the side of the road. Then three police officers immediately rushed to the crowd.
In front of a row of shops, three young adults dressed in plain clothes are arguing with seven men dressed in rags.
Zhu Wei listened to the roadside for a while and found that the seven rascals were a butcher next door. They swore with five horses and spears because the three young people accidentally smashed the light box at the door of the butcher shop when moving the goods.
The cause of the conflict is very simple. These seven people want to ask each other for 1000 yuan compensation, but those three young adults think it is too much.
Zhu Wei is an old police officer. A cursory glance at the seven people will tell that they must be people who want to be wrong near here.
See things after Zhu Wei pushed the crowd to the door of the shop.
Just now, there was a heated debate between the two sides, and there were many onlookers around. The seven people didn’t notice the police officers coming, but they found out as soon as Zhu Wei walked in.
"Oh, the police officer is here, sir …!" Leading second-rate bow at Zhu Wei said 1.
"Who do you want to kill for just one light box?" Zhu Wei pointed to the other party and said, "You dare to ask people for a thousand dollars if you play this game?"
The second-rate didn’t know Zhu Wei, but at the sight of him with epaulettes on his shoulders, he was so scared that his legs and stomach trembled and nodded and said, "… They also spoke quite crossly that I wanted this price."
"You give him fifty dollars," Zhu Wei ordered.
The young leader of the next store immediately bowed his head and took out his wallet.
"No, no, you say a word, then what money do we need?" The second-rate is also very good. He smiled at Zhu Wei and said, "Forget it."
"Your land?" Zhu Wei asked
"Yes" second-rate nodded "My Qiankang Village"
"Give him the money," Zhu Wei said again, too lazy to look at each other.
Young adults didn’t hesitate to stretch out his hand and handed the money to each other. Second-rate hesitated and received it.
"People come here to do business to stimulate the economy of our Sichuan government. You guys don’t give me a thorn in your side. You’ve gone too far and knocked out this store for you." Zhu Wei scolded me for being a second-rate expression.
"Ah, ah, I know." The second-rate immediately winked at his companion and returned to the store.
"Thank you, officer." Young adults came over and stretched out their hands at Zhu Wei.
"You’re welcome to do business here. There’s something to patrol." Zhu Wei held out his palm and found that the man’s left eye was blue around the corner of his eye and Bala seemed to have been shot.
The young man found Zhu Wei staring at himself and immediately smiled.
"Have you ever had an eye injury?" Zhu Wei asked 1
"Well, I used to be a bandit mountain in the land of Lu who robbed me and almost lost my life …" The young man nodded and explained a few words.
"Do you have a temporary residence permit?" Zhu Wei asked
"Yes!" Blue-eyed youth immediately took out a temporary residence permit from his pocket.
Zhu Wei bowed their heads and checked a read smoothly and asked, "What are you doing here? How many people? "
"We’re here for short-distance freight. There are twelve people inside and outside."
"Are they all out of town?"
"Yes, they are all fellow villagers." The blue-eyed youth nodded.
"Let’s do a good job," Zhu Wei said, seeing that there was no problem with the other party’s documents, the young man looked at it with sincerity and confessed two sentences to take people away.
Blue-eyed youth glanced at Zhu Wei’s back and immediately waved and said, "Come and continue to move goods."
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About half an hour later
When the General Administration committed a repeat crime, Zhu Wei rushed to the Military Supervision Bureau.