Chapter 128 Chapter 128 I realized he was a repeat offender
In the crowded crowd, Qiu Jiang had a complicated expression.
But she absolutely believed that with her nephew's personality, he would never do this unless something unexpected happened.
So she ran over without hesitation to help him hold down the man who was still twisting and trying to escape, "Behave yourself."
Her handcuffing technique was much more professional than Qiu Sichen's. After making sure he couldn't escape, Qiu Jiang asked, "Achen, what happened?"
At this moment, although Qiu Sichen looked very calm and was holding down the screaming person, it was actually the first time he had encountered such a thing. He was almost panicked and was only holding on for a breath to support himself.
Now, as soon as he saw his aunt, he felt like he had a backer. He instantly calmed down and said quickly, "Aunt, he's a thief. He has a knife in his hand."
He summed it up perfectly in one word.
Qiu Jiang followed his gaze and glanced at the blood-stained folding knife on the ground.
I turned around and looked at him instantly.
Qiu Sichen was wearing a black coat, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't tell he was injured. But if you looked closely, you could see the cut on his left forearm.
"Are you hurt?"
She screamed and subconsciously reached into her pocket for handcuffs.
But his pockets were empty.
She paused and immediately asked the onlookers, "Who has a rope? Help me tie him up."
When it comes to catching a thief with a knife, many people probably don't have the courage to do it, but it would be much easier to subdue a thief who can't move his hands if you help find a rope.
The stall owners around hurried to their stalls to look for things to tie people up, and soon they found all kinds of binding tools.
Qiu Jiang picked out the most useful one and tied the man up in no time.
Then he quickly checked Qiu Sichen's condition.
"How is it? Is the injury serious?"
Qiu Sichen was covering his forearm, frowning and shaking his head. "It's nothing, I'll just find a place to bandage it."
"Hey young man, I have some purple water and a band-aid. Would you like to use them for now?"
Someone took the initiative to speak.
"I have some here too. I'll get it for you."
Everyone seemed to finally come to their senses and went looking for bandages and other things. Soon he received a pile of emergency medical supplies.
Qiu Sichen kept expressing his gratitude to these kind people.
"That's enough, thank you everyone."
After everyone stopped rushing over so enthusiastically, he took off his clothes, revealing the torn sweater underneath. After lifting the sweater, a hole of about six or seven centimeters was revealed.
Fortunately, the clothes were thick enough and the wound was not deep, but it looked painful.
Fortunately, Qiu Sichen is a professional doctor and has been comforting his tearful brother.
"I'm fine, don't worry."
Qiu Simiao was trying hard not to cry out loud, but when she heard his comfort, she immediately burst into tears.
“Wuwuwu——”
Qiu Jiang held him in her arms, patting his back little by little, her voice soft and gentle.
"Cry, it will be better if you cry."
Qiu Simiao cried louder and louder, grabbing her clothes and sobbing, "Aunt...Aunt, he is a bad...bad man."
She still patted him to comfort him, "Auntie knows."
The child felt a little more secure and nodded again and again, tears streaming down his face.
After crying for a long time, he came out of her arms, his eyes red, and told her what had happened.
"My brother and I saw him stealing other people's money, so my brother tried to stop him. He ran away, so my brother chased him. But he had a knife, so he cut my brother. He also threatened my brother, saying, 'Stop meddling in other people's business, or he'd kill our whole family.'"
When he said this, he pursed his lips and was obviously a little scared.
Qiu Jiang felt both distressed and angry.
He immediately stood up and looked at the man who was wincing and crying out in pain. He sneered and asked, "I heard you wanted to kill my entire family. How are you going to kill them? Tell me."
“I…I…”
Hearing her words, coupled with the sound of people pointing and talking around him, he panicked. How could he dare to speak harshly like he did at the beginning? He begged for mercy again and again, "I was wrong, I was wrong. I was just joking. Please let me go. Can't I just hand over all the money?"
As he spoke, he felt a little aggrieved.
The more Qiu Jiang looked at him, the angrier she became. She scoffed, "You stole money first, then threatened me, and you still want me to let you go? Go to the police station and stay there."
She immediately took out her cell phone and called the police.
Don't give him any chance to escape at all.
Soon, the nearby police station arrived at the scene, and the police recognized him as soon as they saw him.
Unexpectedly, he was actually a habitual thief. When he saw him, he frowned and said in a very unfriendly tone, "Zhang Xingliang, you've only been released for a short time, and you still dare to commit crimes in front of me. You don't want to live anymore, do you?"
Zhang Xingliang was also scared when he saw them, but he felt closer to them. After all, they were old acquaintances, so he could at least feel pity for them.
"Comrade police officer, I was wrong, I was wrong, but they were too cruel. They broke my arm. I don't deserve this. I want to sue them for intentional injury."
His forehead was covered in sweat, and looking at his vertical arm, it was indeed not normal. The two policemen took a quick look and asked, "Who did this? Come with us to the police station."
Qiu Jiang had no problem going to the police station, but before leaving, she looked back at Qiu Sichen.
Qiu Sichen had already bandaged the wound and put on his clothes. After noticing the look in his aunt's eyes, he walked over.
Zhang Xingliang was so scared that he backed away and yelled, "Comrade police, he was the one who hurt me. I want to get a physical examination. I want to sue him. Please help me stop him. I'm afraid—"
He yelled.
However, Qiu Sichen walked very fast, lowered his head quickly, and exerted force with both hands.
There was a loud "click" and Zhang Xingliang shouted "Ah".
He immediately pointed at Qiu Sichen and shouted in fear, "Don't come over here, don't come over here."
Qiu Sichen pursed her lips and pointed at his arm and said, "It seems that your hand is in good condition."
The onlookers burst into laughter.
"Hahaha--"
The two policemen were also stunned and had no idea what expression to make.
Probably feeling a bit embarrassed, he quickly asked them to go to the police station to record their statements.
At this time, Shi Yuexiu and the other four also rushed over, and then a group of people rushed to the police station in a mighty manner.
As a result, Zhang Xingliang refused to do it and insisted that his arm hurt and he had to go for an X-ray.
"I'll do anything you want once you explain how you stole the money." Qiu Jiang retorted.
"I……"
"Of course you can go to the hospital first if you want."
Zhang Xingliang didn't expect her to change her mind so quickly. He was still thinking about how to extort some money from her by hurting his hand.
However, she looked back and said with a smile, "Just a reminder, there are several angry people behind you. I guess they are the owners. I don't know if everyone has a good temper like me. What if someone has a bad temper, then..."
She stopped here and gave him a look that said "you know".
Zhang Xingliang was stunned at the moment and immediately looked back.
Some of them had dark faces, and some even had sticks in their hands, looking like they wanted to fight someone to the death.
Zhang Xingliang was immediately terrified. "No, no, my arm is fine. Police comrades, please take me away quickly."
He stopped being reluctant and just dragged the two policemen forward. He was very familiar with the route and didn't need anyone to lead the way.
After arriving at the police station, Qiu Jiang finally understood why the two policemen arrived at the scene so quickly.
It turns out that this police station is only one street away from the market, less than one kilometer in total.
Even at such a close distance, Zhang Xingliang dared to continue committing crimes. I don’t know whether to say he is stupid or brave.
But those things were not important for the time being. After the group gave their statements, the hurried people behind them also rushed over.
As soon as he came, he looked like he was going to beat him up.
Zhang Xingliang was so frightened by the look on his face that he hid behind the police. He didn't understand why they were so vicious when he had only stolen some money from them.
He didn't know, but some of these people wanted to kill him.
One of the older women, who had dark skin and was dressed a little shabby, took the bag handed to her by the police after she told them the amount of money she had and what was in her bag.
She quickly counted them and after checking that everything was correct, she lost all her strength, squatted on the ground and burst into tears, while cursing Zhang Xingliang.
"You son of a bitch! You dare to steal the money my son used to save his life? If anything happens to my son, I will kill you."
Although the other owners were not as emotional as she was, they were not in a good mood either, and several of them were about to scold him to death.
If the police hadn't stopped them and then sent him directly to the detention center behind, these people would have beaten him up.
However, the police station was quite lively today. It was noisy for a while, and the police only calmed down after asking everyone to sign one by one.
They didn't say anything to Qiu Jiang and the others, and there was no need for them to even take anyone to the hospital to check it out later.
And judging from his expression, he obviously hated Zhang Xingliang.
To be precise, he is a familiar customer of many police stations in the provincial capital. Over the years, he has stayed in every police station for a few days or half a month, and even stayed in prison for a year or two.
But he just won't change despite repeated warnings, which is really annoying.
But the crimes he committed were just petty thefts, so it was impossible for him to be locked up for too long. Moreover, every time he was educated, it had no effect, and it was like a dog-skin plaster.
"He's only been out for six days, and he's already causing trouble again. It just doesn't stop."
When sending them out, one of the policemen sighed so much that he almost went bald.
Qiu Jiang felt both sympathetic and troubled by this.
After all, the high recidivism rate among prisoners after release is a problem that police everywhere will inevitably encounter.
Even if she is a criminal police officer, as long as the criminals she catches are not sentenced to life imprisonment or death penalty, they will at least spend several years in prison.
Even so, the recidivism rate is very high, not to mention that these people will be released after a short period of detention, or sometimes they will not even be detained at all.
In comparison, the police officers in the police station who often have to deal with these petty theft cases are much more troubled than they think.
Even though they don't have to deal with so many trivial matters as criminal police, they still have to pay the price of extremely high danger and high casualty rate.
When you think about it this way, everyone really has their own difficulties.
It's very sad.
Qiu Jiang sighed deeply.
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