Two jeeps entered the Victory Brigade, one in front and one behind.
It was already very late, and logically, the police station and the Revolutionary Committee in the town should have been off work by this time.
But not only did they come, they also came in a car. What does this indicate?
Those who came were not ordinary police officers or clerks, but leaders of the police station and the Revolutionary Committee!
When did human traffickers become so valuable that leaders have to personally intervene?
Those people in the Revolutionary Committee who were arresting capitalist-roaders and those who practiced feudal superstition never used cars!
This was such a big scene that even Bao Zhiguo was shocked. While the leaders were still in the car, he quickly asked Xiao Baoguo, "Baoguo, what's going on? Why are all the leaders here?"
On the way back, Xiao Baoguo rode his bicycle until the pedals were smoking, and he was still not out of breath.
"Brother, I don't know either. They asked me to go back first, but I don't know what they said specifically. I was halfway there when I realized that the police station and the Revolutionary Committee had sent out vehicles."
The Xiao family and the Bao family are somewhat indirect relatives. Although Xiao Baoguo is young, he is older than the other family members, so Bao Shengli, who is the same age as him, has to call him uncle.
Bao Zhiguo didn't have time to ask any more questions. The leaders got out of the car. He hurried over and looked at his old acquaintance in the police station, Bao Shengli, with a little trepidation.
Bao Shengli naturally understood what he was thinking and immediately gave him a reassuring look.
Bao Zhiguo's anxious mood calmed down a little.
"Leader, what are you doing..."
Four people came to the police station, not counting the driver, all of them were Jiang Yan's old acquaintances.
Director Dai Dachun, Sister Qian, and the master and apprentice Li Jiangshui and Bao Shengli.
I don’t know anyone from the Revolutionary Committee and have never seen him before.
"No need to exchange pleasantries, just show us the traffickers!"
"Yes!" Director Zhou of the town's revolutionary committee also said, "I want to see who is promoting feudal superstition at this time."
Yang Hongying was trembling with fear. The police in the town were also police officers. How could she not be afraid!
"Here it is!"
The three lights in the yard were all lit up. Those who came to watch the fun did not mind the cold and leaned on the wall with their hands in their pockets to watch the fun.
Some people even brought their bowls of rice to the gate of the yard. Maybe it would be more delicious to eat while listening to gossip?
Bao Zhiguo pointed at Yang Hongying and said, "It was her. She came to our brigade for no apparent reason to cause trouble. She kept saying 'God's will' and even wanted to hit someone."
"That's right. They made a terrible scene at our educated youth camp. They almost set the house on fire."
Yang Hongying waved her hands anxiously, "No, that's not the case at all. Leaders, please help me! I'm her biological mother."
She pointed at Jiang Yan and cursed the heavens and the earth, "How could she treat her own mother like this? I hit her and she hid, what a shameless little bitch, she even fought back, my leg, she broke my leg!"
Yang Hongying cried and howled. She no longer had the grace she had as a wealthy wife in the Jiang family. Instead, she looked like a shrew.
Her family background was not good. The quality of her family members was problematic and their work style was a mess. This was the main reason why the old couple of the Jiang family opposed her marriage.
Now, all the disadvantageous genes in Yang Hongying were revealed. The scene of her crying and making a fuss to force Jiang Yan to submit was so annoying that people frowned.
"It's all her fault, this little beast. She's the one who killed me. You should arrest her. She's a spy, a spy!"
Zhou Xuejun scolded Yang Hongying impatiently, "It's not the one who speaks louder or scolds more harshly who is right."
If Zhou Xuejun didn't know Jiang Yan before, he might have been deceived by Yang Yinghong.
When it comes to spies, there is no such thing as a small matter.
But after receiving a special call from the Municipal Bureau, Zhou Xuejun realized that no matter who he was, this educated youth named Xiao Jiang could not be a spy.
They just caught a dozen people hiding in Beijing. Who has ever seen such spies? Even good people and good deeds don't do this.
Dai Dachun also said: "This is outrageous, take him back immediately."
Li Changhe immediately stepped forward and wanted to take Yang Hongying away wearing a silver bracelet.
Yang Hongying screamed like a pig being slaughtered, "You are wrong, it's not me, it's her, catch that unfilial little beast."
She lay on the ground in a daze, kicking and stomping, and even accused Li Changhe of being a hooligan.
It was for fear of this situation that Dai Dachun specifically called Sister Qian along when they set out.
Although Sister Qian is an office worker, she has been trained and it is no problem for her to deal with Yang Hongying.
She walked up to her and grabbed Yang Hongying's arm, almost breaking it.
Yang Hongying screamed, "The police are beating people."
Sister Qian was not afraid of her. She pushed Yang Hongying on the back of her neck with her elbow and said, "Shut up. Try shouting again."
She was pressed down by Sister Qian so hard that she couldn't raise her head. Her face was rubbed on the ground and she couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
Li Changhe hurried over, handcuffed Yang Hongying, gave Sister Qian a thumbs up, pulled Yang Hongying up, and put her in the car.
Yang Hongying wanted to turn around and scold Jiang Yan several times, but her arms were twisted and she was pushed around, so she didn't get a chance to speak.
Sister Qian had also heard something about Jiang Yan's life story, so she stepped forward to comfort her and said, "Don't worry, we will take her away directly. If she has anything to say, let her talk at the police station."
This is to support her!
Zhou Xuejun took a step forward and took the initiative to shake hands with Jiang Yan. "Little Jiang the educated youth, I am Zhou Xuejun, the director of our town's revolutionary committee. It's better to meet you in person than to hear about you. Nice to meet you."
The members of Shengli Brigade were all dumbfounded. When did the people in the Revolutionary Committee become so easy to talk to?
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