A thief feels uneasy when he sees an official.

When the people meet the officials, well... it makes people feel uneasy.

The villagers immediately became nervous and looked at Tang Xiaobao together.

It is a blessing not a disaster, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided. Tang Xiaobao patted Wu Chunmei's hand and comforted her: "Mom, it's okay, I'll be back soon."

Tang Xiaobao stood up.

"I am!"

The leading officer looked listless and frowned. "Are you Tang Xiaobao? Okay, I'm Wen Jian, the director of the Dongcheng Police Station. Here's my ID. Someone came to the police station to accuse you of assaulting someone without reason, so I'm here to take you back for investigation."

Upon hearing this, the villagers began to point and talk.

Tang Xiaobao hit someone?

This can't be possible!

In the eyes of the villagers, Tang Xiaobao has always been a filial and obedient boy. He is domineering at school, but he is low-key in his hometown.

"Comrade, you must have caught the wrong person. Xiaobao has been a good boy since he was young. How could he possibly fight?" Aunt Li couldn't help but speak up for Tang Xiaobao.

Tang Xiaobao knew it very well, he was sure that these policemen were hired by Li Hao.

He has beaten up a lot of people these days. A few days ago, he beat up the stuttering brother at the bridgehead, and later he beat up Gou Zi and a group of people in the KTV. Just yesterday, he beat up a scumbag in the bank. But how could these people go to the police station to complain just because they were beaten?

That’s right, it must be Li Hao.

"Li Hao sued me?" Tang Xiaobao asked calmly.

It's just a fight, what's the big deal? He's not afraid at all.

"That's right, let's go, I won't handcuff you." Wen Jian nodded.

Tang Xiaobao greeted his father and got into the car with several policemen.

Soon, the police car roared away.

Tang Xiaobao's family was also in an uproar, and the whole family was anxious.

The villagers gathered around, and the workers also gathered around. Everyone was talking at once. Some asked people to send gifts, some asked people to hire a lawyer, and some asked people to wait and see how the situation developed. In the end, it was Liu Qingqing who reacted promptly.

"Xiao Cao, doesn't your brother have a girlfriend? Why don't you let him know?"

Tang Xiaocao was also anxious. Upon hearing this, she immediately took out her cell phone and started calling Ma Xiaofeng.

"Is your brother okay?" Tang Qingshan was still a little worried.

Tang Xiaocao breathed a sigh of relief: "With my sister-in-law's help, this matter will definitely be resolved."

"But if your brother really beat someone up, it's not a matter of money. The key is that the other party has to be willing to reconcile. Spending some money is okay, but you can't let your brother go to jail." Tang Qingshan frowned.

Tang Xiaocao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Dad, you think too much. It's just a fight between students. How can they go to jail? If you're worried, I'll give you another call."

"Who are you hitting?" Tang Qingshan was stunned.

"Luo Ya." Tang Xiaocao had already called Luo Ya and said, "Sister Ya Ya, my brother was arrested and taken to the Dongcheng Police Station..."

Tang Qingshan felt much more relieved this time.

If the county magistrate steps in, there will definitely be no problem.

He didn't think that it was impossible for Luo Wenbao to show up.

Liu Qingqing, who was standing nearby, was somewhat curious and asked Tang Xiaocao, "Who is Luo Ya?"

Tang Xiaocao said, "Oh, my brother's girlfriend. Oh, no, her relationship with my brother is also very ambiguous. She is the daughter of County Magistrate Luo."

Liu Qingqing looked shocked.

This little treasure is really capable...

…

The interrogation room of Dongcheng Police Station.

Tang Xiaobao sat on the chair, still not handcuffed.

Wen Jian personally interrogated Tang Xiaobao, and he did not hide anything and told him everything that had happened.

"Is that all?"

Wen Jian smiled bitterly and said, "It's just a fight between classmates, is it really that serious? But hitting someone is wrong after all. The problem now is... Wait, I need to go to the bathroom again."

A policeman nearby was taking notes and accidentally wrote down this sentence. He was feeling embarrassed, but when he heard Wen Jian wanted to go to the toilet again, he chuckled.

The interrogation was not over yet, but Wen Jian had already gone to the toilet four times.

Wen Jian is a good person. Tang Xiaobao asked the police comrade: "Hey, buddy, the director's health is not very good."

The policeman smiled and said, "My last name is Liu, you can just call me Brother Liu. This is an old habit of our director. It has been like this for more than a year. There is nothing I can do. I worked too hard when I was young, and now it happens when I am old."

"Brother Liu, your director looks like he's only under 40, right? Really? He's so young!"

As he was talking, Wen Jian came in, sat down, took a deep breath, and asked, "Where were we just now?"

Tang Xiaobao laughed and said, "Brother Wen, let's not talk about the interrogation for now. It's no big deal. They can do whatever they want. Your health can't be good. You need treatment."

Wen Jian's face flushed, he coughed twice, and said, "Let's talk about business. We're currently interrogating someone."

"I mean, you're still young. If you don't treat this disease, it will affect your normal life as a couple." Tang Xiaobao said with a smile, "How about this, I'll help you treat this disease, and you get me a bottle of Red Bull. I'm thirsty."

Wen Jian's heart moved and his face turned even redder: "What are you talking about? I'm not sick."

"Have you been urinating a lot recently? And it hurts down there every time, and you don't pee much?" Tang Xiaobao knew what was going on and asked casually.

Wen Jian's expression changed drastically: "Can you treat illnesses?"

"I'm kidding. If you don't believe me, ask Director Zhong from the county hospital. I've helped him with many difficult and complicated illnesses. Even with your condition, going to the hospital might not be effective. Ordinary doctors really can't help. But I can. I think you're a good person, so I'll help you."

"You're not lying to me?" Wen Jian's eyes lit up. This disease was so torturous. Over the past year or so, he had been unable to live because of it. He had quarreled with his wife several times just over something as trivial as sleeping.

As a man, this has always been his pain.

He had visited many hospitals and even consulted countless quack doctors, but his condition did not improve and even worsened.

At this moment, his heart was finally moved.

Tang Xiaobao took out a box of silver needles from his pocket and said, "I'll give you a few acupuncture needles. It will work immediately."

Upon seeing the silver needles, Wen Jian was surprised and said, "You also know acupuncture. Not many people know this nowadays. Except for some old Chinese medicine practitioners, most young doctors don't know this."

"Just tell me whether it can be cured or not." Tang Xiaobao asked impatiently.

"Okay, I'll let you try. As long as you can cure my illness, we can be friends. I'll owe you a favor. If there's anything in the future—"

"Okay, let's talk about the future later. Don't worry, I won't let you abuse your power." Tang Xiaobao said, "Take off your pants."

sweat!

Wen Jian's face flushed, and he said awkwardly, "Right here?"

"Does this minor illness require surgery? Don't worry, there's no charge if it can't be cured. Oh, there's no charge if it can be cured." Tang Xiaobao laughed.

Wen Jian was determined to take off his pants. Just as he unbuckled his belt, he noticed Xiao Liu standing to the side. He quickly shouted at him, "Get out first, get out first!"