There are always people who take advantage of troubled waters. Song Jinxiu has heard a lot of gossip recently that there is a group of people wearing red armbands in the city.
Whenever they see someone's family doing well, they will search under various pretexts, which is actually extortion.
In order to avoid trouble, everyone had to pay money to settle the matter.
This instead emboldened them. When they heard that a fat sheep had arrived in the city, they couldn't wait to run over.
"You, what you say doesn't count. Who knows if you are good people?" Someone in the crowd said in a low voice.
Those who are running at the back are not in the same group as those in the front. They can get some benefits when things are good, but most of the time they are just here to run around.
In fact, there are many people who don’t want to run away, but if they don’t come out to harm others, others will come to their homes to cause harm.
Especially the leading group, they need a group of younger brothers following behind to bluff.
"An An, show them whether we are good people." Song Jinxiu commanded while sitting on a chair.
Liu Ankang took out several banners.
"Look, this side is a banner awarded by the local government for good deeds. I don't need to say much about the good deeds that are worthy of being awarded a banner.
On the second side, see it? It’s a banner awarded by the Beijing Municipal Government for its meritorious service in disaster relief.
There are thousands of people doing disaster relief, why am I the only one receiving a banner? Think about it yourself.
Finally, look at the meritorious service banners awarded by the military. Open your eyes and see, who would dare to fake these things?
Isn't it clear who's the good guy and who's the bad guy at a glance?" Song Jinxiu introduced her banners one by one.
The onlookers were stunned.
"By the way, they have guns because they are soldiers, and soldiers carry guns to protect the people they are supposed to protect.
"Why don't you take action? Are you in cahoots with them? If you are, arrest them together." Song Jinxiu suddenly shouted.
"No, no, we are not in the same group with them." Someone in the crowd quickly explained.
"So what are you waiting for? This group of people broke into a private house and were caught by my master.
"Shouldn't you uphold justice by beating them up first and then sending them to the harshest farms for reform?" Song Jinxiu asked.
"Fight, fight, fight..." As long as someone starts, countless people will follow.
Many people have deep resentment towards this group of people, and they will just go and trample on them for both new and old grudges. Anyway, there are so many people involved, and it will be impossible to hold them accountable when the time comes.
Soon, the police received the news and rushed over.
"What are you doing?" The police quickly dispersed the crowd and rescued the people who were being beaten.
"This group of people broke into a house and robbed it, and I caught them. The people were afraid that they would escape, so they took the initiative to help!" Song Jinxiu hurried forward and said.
"Nonsense, we are Red Guards. I just received a report that your family is behaving like a petty bourgeoisie.
We came to investigate because we suspected that there were reactionary forces hiding there, but who knew that they would start beating people up without saying a word.
Arrest them, they're beating people up." Seeing the police coming, the leader grew bolder.
Song Jinxiu rolled her eyes. Did she say nothing? She remembered that she had said a lot, and besides, it wasn't her who hit anyone.
"You say you are a Red Guard, so you are a Red Guard? What evidence do you have?
I told you guys you were bandits, robbing my house, and the fact you're in my house is proof." Song Jinxiu stood up and said angrily.
"Just kidding, who here doesn't know I'm a Red Guard? Let me tell you..."
"I tell you, the ones who wear green military caps, green military uniforms, military belts, red armbands on their left arms, and hold the Little Red Book in their hands are the real Little Red Soldiers.
"Look at yourself. Which of these items do you meet? Where's your certificate? Show it to me." Song Jinxiu interrupted him.
A true Red Guard has proof of identity; you can’t just tear off a piece of cloth and become one.
These people are just using this as an excuse to commit acts of looting and smashing to satisfy their own selfish desires.
“I, I, I…” The leader was speechless.
He doesn't have any certificates. He is just a small-time gangster who has tasted some sweetness by following others before.
So they gave a gift to the leader, pulled a red cloth and started searching house by house.
He was hesitant at first, but the feeling was so good.
Everyone who saw him nodded and bowed with a smile on their face.
So he became more and more bold, and gradually forgot that he was just a small gangster, and felt like an imperial envoy.
"Have you memorized the Little Red Book? Didn't you say you were a Red Guard? Recite it to us! This is basic common sense!" Song Jinxiu said to him.
"Who said I can't do it? I can recite it." The leader said with his neck stiff.
"Study hard and make progress every day."
“Serve the people.”
“…”
Next, the man squeaked and whimpered for a long time without saying a word.
“See, I said he was fake, maybe he was a spy from somewhere.
And these people are in cahoots with him. Take them all away and torture them severely. We'll definitely get something out of them." Song Jinxiu pointed at the people on the ground like a shrewd villain.
"No, no, no, I just came out to watch the fun, but I didn't expect to be injured by mistake."
"Yes, yes, we don't know him."
"Yes, yes, I was squeezed in by the people behind me."
The people squatting on the ground all tried to distance themselves from the incident and they no longer dared to say that they were Red Guards.
The guard showed his ID and whispered a few words to the police.
"Quiet, quiet. Follow me back to the police station for a thorough investigation. You don't have the final say on whether they are innocent or not." said the public security comrade.
The bureau has received several complaints about this group of people, but now a revolutionary committee has been set up to specifically manage them.
They can't control it even if they want to.
This group of people used to do evil and I couldn't control them, but now that they are in my hands, I can give them a good chance to clean them up.
"I have a rope here. Tie them up to prevent them from escaping halfway." Song Jinxiu took out a long hemp rope diligently.
After all, there were more than a dozen people squatting on the ground, but there were only six police officers. If one of them ran away, we would not be able to catch him.
The police thanked them and, ignoring their cries, tied their hands one by one.
Someone quietly moved towards the door and ran out when no one was paying attention.
The guard stood at the door and knocked the man down with a flying kick, then stepped forward and handcuffed him to the ground.
"Why are you running?" the guard shouted.
"I didn't run, I didn't run, I was just scared." The man quickly retorted.
Then the man was given a pair of silver bracelets and taken away alone.
A policeman was holding a rope in front, followed by a long line of people.
Everyone followed the police with their heads down, one after another.
"It's so fun. Hahaha!" After everyone left, Song Jinxiu said excitedly to Liu Ankang.
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