Chapter 227: Catching an adulterer
Several older sisters who came with Li Zhaodi also came over to comfort her.
Ruan Anan quietly retreated. It seemed that Li Zhaodi was quite popular. Even if Wang Qiang was no longer around, she could still live comfortably.
No, there is indeed no Wang Qiang in the future.
Wang Qiang's crime as a hooligan is enough to keep him in prison for ten or eight years.
In this day and age, we must be strict and severe.
Having an affair can be turned into a crime of hooliganism, and if there are problems with one's lifestyle, the person can be given a heavier sentence.
When the public security team has the final say, the public security team has the final say on how to judge.
At this time, the petite Xiaoling climbed out from the wall and trotted to Li Zhaodi. "Okay, the two of you can't wait to get on after eating."
"Okay!" Fat Monk carried the rope on his shoulder and whispered, "Sister Ling, you're very agile. Go over there and open the gate. After we get in, we'll just kick the door open."
"This involves a serious matter. We can't give them a chance to wear pants."
All the older sisters nodded in unison. They might quarrel over trivial matters on normal days, but this time they were surprisingly in sync.
Xiaoling jumped up and in a moment, the gate of the yard was pushed open silently from the inside.
Li Zhaodi specially oiled this door two days ago. It runs extremely smoothly and there is no noise at all.
The fat monk looked at the thin monk and said, "The scene inside is not good. You and Comrade Ruan should go back to the Public Security Bureau first."
Ruan Anan curled her lips and thought: I've been caught once, what is there for me to be afraid of?
However, since the fat monk was so considerate of her, she couldn't just follow him anyway, so she simply nodded and followed the thin monk back to prepare for the interrogation.
Just after walking a few meters, I heard a terrible scream.
"ah!"
The cry pierced the silent sky, sounding particularly harsh and sad.
Although everything was her own fault, Ruan Anan still felt an inexplicable pang in her heart.
Su Qingyue, no wonder I came up with such a despicable method to deal with you, because you stepped on my bottom line.
If there is a next life, I hope you can make good choices and not go the wrong way again.
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In the small courtyard, Su Qingyue was forcibly put on clothes by several older sisters and then tied up.
She looked at Wang Qiang, who was caught with a clown face, in panic, "Brother Wang, Brother Wang, you can't let me bear it alone this time."
"It's you, you're the one who shamelessly seduced me!" Wang Qiang didn't even want to wait for her to finish. He knelt down in front of Li Zhaodi and said, "Wife, don't blame me. I just made the same mistake that all men make."
"Fuck you!" Li Zhaodi swung her arm and slapped him.
After all, he was a farmer and had a strong physique. With one slap, Wang Qiang's eardrum was directly perforated and blood flowed out of his ear.
Fat Monk saw the blood and immediately stood up. "Wang Qiang, we're arresting you for hooliganism now. You'd better think it over and tell us everything you know and don't know."
"Hooliganism?" Wang Qiang's ears were still buzzing, but he heard the three words clearly. "Fatty, I'm telling you, it was this stinky bitch who seduced me."
"She, she, she snuggled into my arms early in the morning at the beach."
"She, she, she!"
Su Qingyue bit her lower lip and looked at Li Zhaodi fiercely, "It's you, right? It's..."
Before she could finish, Xiaoling stuffed a piece of rag that had been prepared long ago into her mouth.
This is for our superiors, and we cannot break the rules.
Su Qingyue widened her eyes and looked at Li Zhaodi fiercely.
What else does she not understand? Bullshit eight thousand, bullshit sixteen thousand.
They were all lies to her.
The purpose is to accuse Wang Qiang of the unjustifiable crime of hooliganism today.
What about her?
Doesn't her reputation matter?
We agreed on payment and delivery, how did it turn out like this?
I have to file a complaint with the Public Security Department later and let them know who is the manipulator behind the scenes.
Wang Qiang was even more confused, and before he could finish his words, a piece of rag was stuffed into his mouth.
The Public Security Department of Nansha Island did not expand its recruitment because the red armband recruits received no salary. It would be better for them to go to the sea in Shanghai to pick up some seafood, make it into dried goods and sell it in Min City for money.
Now they could only rely on the strength of these sisters-in-law to push the two people to the public security department.
On the way, these older sisters were not idle either. They pushed Wang Qiang and used their fingernails to pick off a lot of meat from his fat body.
By the time Wang Qiang arrived at the Public Security Bureau, his body looked like he had some serious disease, with blood holes of all sizes all over it, which made Ruan Anan frown.
Qi Chi also curled his lips in disgust, and the thin monk turned his head away.
As for people, it is one thing to dare to kill or beat others, but it is another to dare to watch these disgusting things.
For example, now, all three of them are feeling physically unwell.
Fat Monk had no choice but to ask Li Zhaodi to go back home to get two clean clothes for Wang Qiang, and also to get two more for Su Qingyue.
Wang Qiang's trial was semi-public, and Su Qingyue was subjected to delaying tactics because of the Blood Skull Organization.
The result of Ruan Anan and Qi Chi's discussion was to lock her up without trial, so that she would have wild thoughts and become suspicious.
Wait until her psychological defenses are about to collapse, and then strike her deadly blow.
Wang Qiang?
This old pervert should be made an example of, so that everyone can see what happens when he makes a mistake that all men in the world make.
Ruan Anan and Qi Chi sat on the side of the Public Security Bureau's yard, while the fat and thin monks, wearing red armbands, sat in the south of the yard.
Wang Qiang was tied up and tied to a stool in the middle of the yard.
This was the first person to be criticized on Nansha Island, so everyone who could go out, even the families of soldiers from the military district, came to watch the fun.
Everyone in the surrounding villages knew that Wang Qiang loved to have affairs.
There is a saying that good news doesn’t travel far, but bad news travels a thousand miles.
What's more, everyone has a desire to enjoy the show.
Qi Chi wanted to study people's micro-expressions, so he moved a stool and sat in the corner.
Out of pure curiosity, Ruan Anan also moved a stool and sat near Qi Chi.
The thin monk stepped forward and pulled the rag out of Wang Qiang's mouth. "Wang Qiang, tell me, why did you commit hooliganism against Su Qingyue?"
"Ah?" Wang Qiang was confused. How could something that happened between two people in love really become a crime of hooliganism?
He explained in a panic, "No, no, she seduced me, I didn't intend to do anything to her!"
"I went to dig for conchs and collect seafood this morning, and she threw herself into my arms."
"Nonsense!" Fat Monk slammed the table. "I saw Su Qingyue's family had Buddha's hand mules made using our local method. She's from northern Anhui, and there's no coast there. Are you saying she forced you to make them?"
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