Chapter 52: Killed
"Comrade Public Security, why are you here?" The village party secretary has been inactive recently, and the village chief has been busy running around. He came over sweating and asked with a smile.
"An Zhiqiu and An Zhixia are the educated youth from your village, right?" the two men asked with long faces and a rather harsh tone.
The village chief frowned slightly, nodded, took out a cigarette from his pocket and was about to hand it over.
"Okay, stop doing these useless things, hurry up and call people, we have to go back to report on our work," another person pushed hard with his hand, making the village chief, a strong farmer, stagger. It was obvious that he was a martial artist with great strength.
Those who come with evil intentions will not be welcomed by good people.
The village chief also frowned. While he asked someone to call the An brothers and sisters, he asked in a cold voice: "Comrades, what do you want with these two children? They are new comrades, and the procedures were handled according to the rules. They didn't cause any trouble."
"You said they didn't cause any trouble, so they didn't cause any trouble? Someone reported them as reactionaries. We have to take them back to the police station for a thorough interrogation," he said, pulling out a silver bracelet from his waist and shaking it in his hand.
The surrounding villagers were so frightened that they dared not make a sound.
They are all good citizens. Some of them have never even been to the town. Their lives are poor and ordinary. How could they have experienced such a thing as if the sky was falling down at their feet?
The educated youth came over together, and Fang Yuan followed closely with a stern face, just in time to hear this sentence. He narrowed his eyes and scanned the two of them. Before he could speak, An Zhixia said first: "I don't know which bureau the two comrades are from, what positions they hold, and do you have any paper documents to help us brothers and sisters?"
"You are suspects now, this is not the place for you to talk," he said as he stepped forward to hold An Zhixia's wrist.
Fang Yuan stepped forward and grabbed the man's wrist and twisted it. The arrogant 1.80-meter-tall man immediately screamed in pain. He lost all his momentum and said angrily: "Let go of me! Do you know what you are doing? You are attacking the police, and you will be arrested and imprisoned together!"
"I think you're going to go to jail, right?" He sneered, "Don't think you can pass as a police officer just because you're wearing a navy blue coat!"
"You, what do you mean? You dare to doubt our identity? That's great, you and those two reactionaries come with us." Another man took out a silver chain and stepped forward, raising it fiercely to put it on Fang Yuan's hand.
Fang Yuan dodged sideways and stretched out his leg to kick the man's knee. The force was so strong that one could almost hear the sound of the bone dislocating.
The enemy was defeated with one move, and they were two men who were over 1.80 meters tall and had a fierce look and seemed to know some boxing and kicking skills.
The villagers looked at Fang Yuan with complicated eyes. They thought he was good at hunting and was very agile, but they didn't expect that the two men would be so vulnerable in front of him.
Fang Yuan handcuffed the two men with silver chains. "The police comrades are all dedicated to serving the people, and they will treat prisoners with due respect. You are of very poor quality and not professional at all. When dealing with suspected targets who are defined as opposition elements, you should not alert them.
Let's go to the town and see how much jail time you will have to spend for pretending to be a police officer.
The two men struggled uncontrollably and kept insisting that they were official police officers, refusing to admit to impersonation in an attempt to scare the other party into letting them go.
Unfortunately, Fang Yuan had taken a leave of absence, so he had to escort them to the town with An Zhiqiu, Nie Yichang and Hang Xianglei.
New Xiahua was established not long ago and is gradually finding its way. Criminals are severely punished, so once they are sent to the town police station, their lives are doomed there.
The two of them looked uncertain, and after enduring for half an hour, they finally confessed dejectedly: "We were instructed by someone..."
"Who?" An Zhiqiu asked through gritted teeth, but he already had the answer in his heart.
"I don't know. We often lurked in the black market. We would do anything as long as we didn't kill anyone, given money. The man dressed up and gave us a hundred yuan. He asked us to wear police uniforms, handcuffed the An brothers and sisters, and took them to the back mountain. Then..."
"What else?" Fang Yuan asked coldly.
"Then, they will be stripped of their clothes and tied to trees. If they are unlucky, they will become food for wild beasts. If they are lucky enough to be discovered, their reputation will be completely ruined, and they will be like grasshoppers in autumn and will not be able to jump for more than a few days.
This, this is what he instructed, but it is not what we two brothers thought. Really, killing is not enough, that person is too cruel.
We two brothers wanted to cheat them out of their money first, and then release them."
Fang Yuan held one of the men's wrists with one hand, exerting a little force, and the two of them broke out in cold sweat. "He has a vicious heart, but you guys are still rushing to take the job. Do you think I didn't see your dirty looks?"
What will happen to a woman, especially such a beautiful one, if she is stripped naked?
"Beast!" An Zhiqiu's eyes turned red with anger. He punched and kicked the two men, each move aimed at their painful spots.
The two men begged for mercy in a cowardly manner, but their words were too hypocritical, and the more they spoke, the more angry An Zhiqiu became, and the more forceful his fists became.
"Okay, if you keep fighting, someone will die," Hang Xianglei stepped forward and grabbed him, his eyes cold, "People like this should be handed over to the police station and let the state punish them. There's no need to dirty your hands."
"I, I remember now, that man had a mole with white hair on his wrist. Please don't send us in, we will never do such evil things again. Just give us one chance..."
The two men knelt on the ground and kowtowed. If their impersonation of public officials was a serious crime, then their foolish exposure of their evil intentions would be a death warrant. After they entered, they would easily be used as a warning to others!
"Want to live?" There was a flash of understanding and ruthlessness in Fang Yuan's eyes, and he looked at them indifferently and asked.
"I want you to spare my life, sir!" When they heard that there was a way, they kowtowed more devoutly and with more force.
"Then go to the police station and confess your crimes. I don't care what you confess. As long as you serve twenty years in prison, we'll let this go.
By the way, remember that you had a boss, but this boss was too cunning. He always dressed up, except that he had a mole with white hair on his hand.
Do you understand? "
Their smiles were uglier than their tears, and they had no choice but to accept it.
For one hundred dollars, they sold their twenty years of youth.
Who said that the villagers in the mountain valleys are so easy to deceive that they can scare people into immobility by just wearing a layer of blue skin, and they can do whatever they want? They are the ones who are being tossed around!
They didn't dare to provoke him, nor could they afford to provoke him, but they all decided to vent their anger on the white-haired mole man and make him spend the rest of his life in jail.
When they arrived at the bureau, the public security comrades received them warmly. After understanding the situation, they reviewed it carefully and finalized every detail over and over again.
Little did they know that the two men had been trained by Fang Yuan along the way and were particularly resistant to interrogation. The content of their answers were exactly the same every time, almost word for word.
(End of this chapter)
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