As a veteran employee in the quick transmigration world, An Jingzhi's mission is to change the lives of those whose lives were ruined by scumbags.
Note: Not saving the scumbags!
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"Who is in the hall?"
After the county magistrate received Yu Dongjun's complaint, Yu Dongjun and the other man were taken to the county government office.
Yu Dongjun and the other man bowed to the county magistrate.
Yu Dongjun spoke and recounted the shocking and outrageous series of events in the town.
The county magistrate was furious. "Damn it! Such a horrific thing actually happened in my jurisdiction."
The county magistrate, standing nearby, was terrified and quickly said to the county magistrate, "Sir, shouldn't we send someone to investigate? We've never heard of this before, and no one here has filed a complaint. How can we just listen to this nonsense from a foreign scholar?"
When the two of them saw the appearance of the county magistrate, they roughly guessed what was going on.
Yu Dongjun was indeed lucky. Originally, the complaint should have fallen into the hands of the county magistrate first. If the other party did not find any unfavorable information after reading it, it would be given to the county magistrate. However, the county magistrate was not in the county government office for some reason, so the complaint was given directly to the county magistrate.
It was not until the county magistrate brought the person to the county government office that the county magistrate received the news and rushed over.
Otherwise, he would have seized the complaint the moment he saw it, and then secretly told Wang Sanliang and others to deal with An Jingzhi and the other two, and suppress the matter quietly.
Yu Dongjun said bluntly, "Sir, if you don't believe me, you can send someone to ask. There are so many disabled children begging on the street. Did they all become disabled suddenly?"
"The County Magistrate immediately concluded that I was talking nonsense. Could it be that I was guilty and accepted money from those human traffickers?"
"I dare to guarantee with my life that what I said is true. I wonder if the county magistrate dares to swear that he has nothing to do with those human traffickers?!" Yu Dongjun's words were sonorous and powerful.
Seeing the county magistrate's suspicious eyes, the county magistrate immediately pleaded for mercy, "Sir, it's unjust!"
The county magistrate is a local, but the county magistrate is an official transferred from outside.
The county magistrate felt 80% confident when he saw the county magistrate plead for mercy from the county magistrate who had never given him face.
"Sir, where are you going?"
An Jingzhi noticed with his sharp eyes that the county magistrate secretly winked at an official below him. The other party turned around and wanted to leave, so he quickly called out.
The county magistrate glared at him fiercely, then turned around and saw the county magistrate looking at him with a cold face.
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"Brother Liang, it seems like there's a scholar staring at us today. Is something going to happen? Or should we go first?"
Wang Sanliang ate the roast chicken on the table with big mouthfuls. "What are you afraid of? I've already taken care of all the necessary relationships. We can stay here for a few more days. Even though this place is remote, there are many merchants. I can ask for more money from those useless people. Damn, if they don't give me some money, I'll lose money."
"Brother Liang," one of his younger brothers advised him, "Scholars are different from ordinary people. They can see the county magistrate. Who knows, he might go to the magistrate and file a complaint against us."
Wang Sanliang kicked him on the thigh, causing him to stagger.
"Stop whining! Is this your first day doing this? Why are you so scared? Go home and have a baby with your wife."
The people around burst into laughter when they heard it.
Just then, Zhang Heihu, Wang Sanliang's number one thug, walked in.
"Brother Tiger."
"Brother Tiger."
"Heihu is here? Come, sit down!" Wang Sanliang poured a glass of liquor and placed it in front of Zhang Heihu.
Zhang Heihu took the liquor and drank it all in one gulp.
Wiping his mouth, he said, "Brother, we still haven't found the two kids who ran away."
When Wang Sanliang mentioned this, he felt unlucky. "I thought they were two fat sheep, but they turned out to be two hot potatoes."
"If we hadn't run fast, we would have been caught by the police."
"Brother, we've never encountered such a big scene when kidnapping people. Those two brats must be the children of some high-ranking official," Zhang Heihu said.
"What if they run back home? Those two brats have seen us."
"Humph," Wang Sanlang snorted coldly, "You're still running back home? This place is over a hundred miles away from the capital. With these two little cubs, I'm afraid they'll be taken away by wolves halfway through the journey."
"Forget it, don't waste your time looking for them. They might be gone by now."
"Come on, stop talking about these unhappy things, drink some wine and eat some meat!"
A group of people were laughing and drinking and eating meat, but the locked-up children could only eat rotten food, which was no different from slop.
After the county magistrate discovered something unusual, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to take control of the entire county government. He made a prompt decision and immediately had the county magistrate arrested and tortured him severely.
The other party finally revealed his relationship with Wang Sanliang and others.
Wang Sanliang and his companions borrowed land here to beg and trafficked in people. They spent money to establish a relationship with the county magistrate. If someone complained about them, the county magistrate would help them conceal it and they would solve the problem themselves.
This is a common tactic used by Wang Sanliang and others, but they may not be able to contact the county magistrate every time. In some large counties, they can only contact the chief constable.
After obtaining the evidence and finding out the whereabouts of Wang Sanliang and his companions, the county magistrate gathered his men and arrested them all while they were half awake from their drunken stupor.
An Jingzhi and Yu Dongjun were waiting for news at the inn.
It was not until the county magistrate sent officials to invite them in that An Jingzhi saw Wang Sanliang and his group who were imprisoned.
The county magistrate said politely to Yu Dongjun, "It's thanks to you that we were able to catch these unscrupulous human traffickers this time."
"It's a coincidence, I wonder if these people have done too many unscrupulous and immoral things."
The county magistrate smiled and said, "On the night Wang Sanliang was arrested, someone came to inform him of the arrest."
Yu Dongjun was surprised and worried that the news had leaked.
The county magistrate said, "We also arrested the person who reported the news. He is Wang Sanliang's cousin."
"Wang Sanliang married a wife in his hometown and had three sons," the county magistrate couldn't help laughing, "and none of his three sons are actually his biological children."
"His wife also ran away with the peddler."
An Jingzhi had a smile on his face. Sure enough, there is a difference in the quality of luck.
Wang Sanliang ran into Yu Dongjun, and was cuckolded three times. The fact that his wife ran away with a peddler was made public.
Wang Sanlang, who was imprisoned in the prison, looked like a madman.
"Bitch, bitch! How have I ever done anything wrong to you? You're all bitches!" He hit and kicked the wall.
"Brother Liang, did your wife really run away with the peddler? Is it because your thing is not good enough and can't satisfy your wife?" The man who was kicked by Wang Sanlang laughed.
Wang Sanliang roared at him, "You son of a bitch! Do you want to die?"
The man sneered, "Do you really think you can survive?"
"You are the principal offender, and we are accomplices. We can't survive. Can you run away?"
"Since you can't survive, who cares what kind of shit you are?"
The two men immediately started fighting with each other. The other people who were imprisoned nearby were so disheartened that they had no mood to care about them. However, a few of Wang Sanliang's men, who were usually beaten and scolded by him, took the opportunity to join the melee.
As for Wang Sanliang's number one thug Zhang Heihu, he was stabbed to death by the police when he was fighting desperately that night.