The atmosphere in the police station was tense. Several people, caught up in the heated argument, were forced to sit on long benches, like chickens waiting to be slaughtered.

Officer Xiao Zhang's pen clicked against his notebook, the sound both harsh and demanding: "Tell me! Who started it first?"

"That's her!" Aunt Wu, her hair covered in slop, almost poked Wang Chunlan's nose with her finger. "This crazy woman hits everyone she sees!"

"Bullshit!" Wang Chunlan slammed the bench loudly. "If it weren't for you old guys gossiping behind my back, I would have hit you. I'm a grown-up girl, but you guys made me get into bed with someone else.

You're talking so convincingly, what's the matter? You old hags, are you crawling under the bed or sleeping in the middle?

Although the other people also thought of her as a shrew, they blushed when she spoke so rudely.

Although Aunt Wu was a little confused at first, who was she? She was Wu Cuilian, who had been in the same nest with Wang Chunlan! As soon as she realized what was going on, she directly faced Wang Chunlan and scolded her.

"Bah! You, Wang Chunlan, you bitch, gave birth to a bastard like Wang Shanshan. You can do this, and you're still afraid of what people say!

Who in the whole street knows about your Wang Shanshan's little troubles? She spends every day in the woods with those scoundrels, and her belt is looser than noodles!

Now that you're pregnant, you just look for someone to take over?

The notices are already posted on the street, and you're still pretending! If I were you, I'd have found a crack in the ground and crawled in! Your family has completely disgraced Zaozi Lane!

When Wang Chunlan heard this, she immediately jumped up and started to scratch him: "Liu Xianglan, you old bastard! I'll tear your stinky mouth apart!"

Officer Xiao Zhang rushed forward to stop them, his police hat knocked askew: "Stop! Stop right there!"

Wu Cuilian shrank back, put her hands on her hips and continued to fire: "If it weren't for you, a shit-eating old hag, indulging your slutty wife, wearing skirts so short you can see her butt crack, being a slut outside every day, and being unable to close her legs around men, what would anyone say about her?

Why don't you talk about other girls? Flies don't bite seamless eggs! "

Wang Chunlan was so angry that she was shaking all over, her eyes almost popping out blood, and she wanted to pounce on him, "I'm going to tear your mouth apart, you little bitch!"

Officer Xiao Zhang saw that a fight was about to break out again, and he slammed the table with a loud bang. "Quiet! Anyone who makes more noise will be put in solitary confinement for ten days. We'll try them again when they calm down!"

The five men were immediately cowed by the bully. Only then did Comrade Xiao Zhang ask, "Who was that bastard who started the fight?"

Liu Xianglan was the first to speak, "It's that short and fat guy," but she choked on her words.

Turning to look at Wu Cuilian, he asked, "Who is that short, fat girl? Why is she in our alley?"

Wu Cuilian was also confused by the question. Yes, who is she? Why did they start exposing Wang Shanshan's past in one conversation?

Liu Xianglan was so confused that she kept shaking her head: "No, I don't know. We were just looking at the notice together. Public Security Comrade, I, I don't think I know her either..."

"A bunch of idiots!" The police officer was so angry that he broke his pen in two. "You don't even know her name and you're just following her and making a fuss!"

Ink splashed all over Team Leader Ma's face, and his pair of reading glasses wrapped with tape tilted to his ears again.

Wang Chunlan finally remembered the source of today's fight and became furious!

"Comrade Public Security!"

Wang Chunlan suddenly threw herself onto the desk. "Your police station and that old bitch Li Guifang are in cahoots, right? You put up that rubbish notice just to embarrass our family!"

You did it on purpose," she said, pulling open her wrists, revealing bruises, "I'm going to sue the provincial government today, accusing you of being a gang of police and criminals!"

Officer Xu Qiang walked out of the inner room unhurriedly, holding a chipped enamel teacup in his hand. "Go, invite Comrade Li Guifang over."

He glanced at the few people huddled on the bench and said to the police officer next to him, "By the way, notify Director Li of the Hongqi Subdistrict Office and have him come and pick them up."

If the people in the interrogation room walked out of the police station, they would know.

The person they were talking about was now casually blending into the sparse crowd outside the police station, watching the fun as if nothing had happened.

The scorching sun made people dizzy and dizzy. The police on duty came out every once in a while to drive them away: "Go away! What's so good about it!"

The crowd dispersed like the ebbing tide, and finally only a dozen or so people were left, standing there like telephone poles, just to watch the fun.

Xie Dazui was wearing a straw hat and standing in the front row with his neck stretched out.

. . . . . .

At the same time, in the street office, the old fan was creaking on the ceiling, like an old man on his deathbed, stirring the stuffy air weakly.

Director Li was sitting at his desk, sighing at the pile of documents in front of him!

The phone on the table suddenly rang.

"Hello, this is the Hongqi Subdistrict Office, I'm Li Jianguo."

A serious and deep voice came from the other end of the line: "Director Li, right? I'm from the police station. Could you please come over as soon as possible?"

When Director Li heard that it was a call from the police station, the pen in his hand fell onto the document with a "click", the hairs on his body stood up, and he felt a chill on his back.

He swallowed subconsciously, his voice changing tone: "Go... go to the police station? Comrade, what... what's going on? Can you give me a brief explanation first?"

But the person on the other end of the phone replied coldly: "We'll tell you what the matter is when we get to the station. Come here quickly." After that, he hung up the phone with a "click".

Director Li held the receiver in his hand for several seconds, then his mind suddenly started buzzing and he began to have uncontrollable random thoughts.

Play a movie in your mind of everything you have done in your life, no matter how big or small, good or bad.

Director Li became more and more panicked the more he thought about it. A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the cold sweat on his back soaked his shirt even more.

He didn't bother to wipe the sweat off his face. He hurriedly grabbed the briefcase on the table, tucked it under his arm, and rushed out the door.

Along the way, he was so anxious that he kept urging himself: "Hurry up, hurry up! Dead Foot, please don't let anything happen!"

It's like a person is running in front and the soul is chasing behind, leaving afterimages on both wheels!

When he arrived at the police station, Director Li finally slowed down, straightened his messy clothes, took a deep breath, and walked in with gritted teeth.

My heart was still beating wildly: "What on earth is going on? Please don't get me involved..."

Xie Dazui, squatting behind a telephone pole opposite the police station, munched on sunflower seeds while muttering, "Well, this really is 'a flood that's flushed the Dragon King Temple!'"

The people who were fighting were from Hongqi Street. Now that they saw the director of their street was here, they would be skinned alive if they were not killed!

In the interrogation room, Wang Chunlan was still throwing a tantrum, but the others had already given up.

They all looked at Wang Chunlan with an expression that said, "I don't know this idiot."

They all huddled on the bench, quietly moving their butts away, wishing they could stay eight feet away from Wang Chunlan!