Opening her eyes, Chen Hong was reborn. She was reborn just before she was about to take her children back to her parents' home. Not wanting to live a life of looking at others' faces for a...
These elderly people have all weathered many storms; they all have very big hearts.
While they were eating, a policeman in his forties came out and realized they had turned the police station's reception room into a restaurant.
I couldn't help but laugh. "I have to say, you villagers are really something. Even after causing such a big commotion, you haven't forgotten to eat! Old Wang, can you swallow this?"
Wow! No wonder you're eating so heartily! Braised mackerel, braised pork belly, white rice, and egg drop soup!
The food is great, even better than what we eat at our workplace!
"Hey Lao Wang, are you here to protest against us police officers?"
The village chief, who probably knew the policeman, rolled his eyes and continued eating his meal, ignoring him.
The village chief could ignore him, but Chen Hong, as a junior, couldn't ignore him on his own turf.
"Officer, that's not the right way to say 'protest.' We asked our superiors for permission; they sent us in to deliver the food."
Our villagers aren't criminals, how can we not let them eat when it's mealtime!
They're all getting on in years. If they get hungry, wouldn't that be a burden on you?
We are all one family, police and civilians. Are there any officers on duty in your bureau who haven't had dinner yet?
If you don't mind, invite them out for a bite. We brought a lot of food; if we can't finish it, we'll just leave some at home.
The policeman chuckled, "Hey! You're quite interesting, lady!"
"We're not afraid of the police station at all. What, trying to bribe or corrupt us?"
Chen Hong glared at her, "Look at what you're saying! The country teaches us from a young age that if we're in trouble, we should go to the police!"
Why would I be afraid of you? I'm more afraid of us ordinary people than you!
Besides, if a bowl of rice could win you over and corrupt you, then you would be far too easily corrupted, and there wouldn't be a single good policeman in the whole country!
That's terrifying! Ordinary people are afraid to even get near the police; one wrong move and they could be charged with bribery!
The middle-aged policeman's surname was Du, and his given name was Xueyou. He had served in Liyuan Town for six years and had dealt with the village chief quite a bit, so he was considered an old acquaintance.
After being rebuked by Chen Hong without giving an inch, he was speechless and could only awkwardly say to the village chief:
"Old Wang, when did your village produce such a formidable and unforgiving person?"
"Is he your village's spokesperson? Why aren't any of you old men saying anything?"
The village chief slowly picked up a piece of braised pork, its fat and lean meat glistening with oil and turning a deep red, chewed it slowly and swallowed it, before saying leisurely:
“This is Chen Hong from our village. Her family is from Jinan. She wasn’t here when you were in Liyuan Town!”
But don't underestimate her; she's also a marine guardian who has been commended by the government and is recognized as the most beautiful citizen.
They've made just as many contributions as you police officers, and they might even have received more honors than you!
You too, after all these years, how come you still can't shake your habit of being sarcastic?
If it weren't for your mouth dragging you down, you would have been a bureau chief long ago!
Finally got roasted, feeling good now? Remember this feeling, old buddy!
Du Xueyou: This person is getting old and not likable anymore. When did he become so sarcastic and hurtful?
"Alright, shut up and eat your food! I'm not asking you any more questions."
Oh, wait, you must be Chen Hong! Perfect timing, we were just about to ask you to come over tomorrow!
Now that you're here, come in and give a statement. There are some things we need to verify with you.
Chen Hong was prepared that the police would definitely come looking for her, but she didn't care. She hadn't done anything out of line in front of everyone.
Chen Hong followed Du Xueyou into an interrogation room, whereupon a female police officer entered and, together with Du Xueyou, questioned Chen Hong.
"You were the one who attacked Gao Chengshan first. Tell me, what tool did you use to hit him?"
Chen Hong replied, "No, I didn't start it. Gao Chengshan and two others used knives. I remember the villagers were terrified."
I don't know who blocked him with a broom or something. I was afraid that Gao Chengshan would hurt the villagers with his knife, so I don't know who took a stick from and hit Gao Chengshan's right elbow.
My intention was to make him put the knife down; I didn't strike him a second time.
Police officer: "Was Gao Chenghua also the first person you knocked down?"
Chen Hong: "I don't know who Gao Chenghua is."
Police officer: "You don't know who Gao Chenghua is? The second person you hit was Gao Chenghua."
Chen Hong: "Oh! I see. But I don't know him."
There were three people with knives at the time. I knocked the knife out of Gao Chengshan's hand and then swept it across the calf of the second person from Xiyu Village.
He suddenly knelt on one knee, and the knife in his hand hit the concrete and slipped from his grasp. It seemed the other person had thrown the knife away himself.
At the time, I was only thinking about collecting the knives, afraid that someone might get their hands on them and cause trouble; I didn't pay attention to anything else.
Police officer: "You mean, you didn't do anything again?"
"Yes, I was only thinking about the knives. I collected all three knives and then squeezed out of the crowd."
Police officer: "How did you come up with the idea of collecting three knives in a plastic bag as evidence?"
Chen Hong smiled slightly: "There are scenes like that occasionally in TV dramas. At that time, I had just returned from a trip at sea, and I had a plastic bag left over from distributing fish to the clan chief and a few others in my pocket."
To be honest, the main reason was that I thought those three knives were dirty; I'm a clean person.
By the way, shouldn't this be considered an act of heroism? Disarming and subduing a knife-wielding assailant?
The policewoman looked up at her and continued to ask, "You broke Gao Chengshui's arm, didn't you? What tool did you use?"
Chen Hong looked surprised: "Who said I hit someone? I was saving someone!"
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