Chapter 358: The End (Central)

The scene was in a stalemate, and the villagers did not leave, and Xiaojun and others were also very calm. Several people looked at the black fat man and others, while Xiaojun took the car back to the car.

"How is it? What are you getting?"

Zuo Liu nodded and said calmly: "The harvest is great. Dong Jiefang actually has such a bad habit of writing what he made of profits into words and recording them in a notebook, which is hidden very secretly." As he said that, he took out a notebook from his arms and handed it to Xiaojun.

After opening the book, Xiaojun was shocked after reading a few pages. The contents were shocking.

It can be seen that this book is an "account book" for the past two years, and the records are also "account transactions" for the past two years.

"In 1978, 10 tons of apples were profited from them by 340 yuan."

"In the autumn of 1978, 6 tons of pears were profited from them by 180 yuan."

There are so many things, such "benefits" and "intermediary fees" earned from villagers in just two years, Dong Jiefang has earned several thousand yuan. In this era, Dong Jiefang is really a huge corrupt person with a village chief.

There are also many "deals" with this black fat man, Director Zhang, and I don't know how the two of them got together.

Dong Jiefang not only fooled the villagers to make profits from the market prices of fruits and animals, but also fooled the small vendors who went to the village to purchase complete animal skins or parts. After the goods were cleared, the small vendors appeared before they could walk away from Dongjia Village. In the name of reselling precious animals (I don’t know if the black vendor really knew it or a random name), confiscated things and sometimes even punished some money.

The complete white tiger skin in Dong Jiefang's family has been "sold" by him several times. The so-called fraud is just like that.

Xiaojun smiled. Although he wanted to deal with such two people without any effort, having such ironclad evidence can be regarded as removing a harm to Dongjia Village. At the same time, he didn't have to face the villagers of Dongjia Village. Once this book was taken out, Xiaojun didn't believe that there would be someone to support Dong Jiefang. Even if there were three old people supporting him, let alone these three old-fashioned people who took the interests of the village as their responsibility after knowing this matter, they might be the first person to raise a butcher knife to Dong Jiefang.

Passing the notebook to Xiaoyu and the girls, after reading it, the girls smiled, and Dong Cheng and Dong Xiuxiu were surprised, and then they were full of anger.

"This~~Xiaojun~~This?" Dong Cheng didn't know where Zuo Liu found this book, but almost everyone in the village knew the handwriting of the village chief. The only difference between Dongjia Village and ordinary villages was that the people in the village had a high level of knowledge and almost everyone knew literacy. The village chief was the best among them. Although Dong Jiefang looked not very good, his correct small calligraphy and calligraphy were the only writers of the big-character posters and documents in the village.

"Absolute power makes people absolutely corrupt, and Dong Jiefang is not like that of the public servant. I asked Zuo Liu to go to their house for a walk. Who knew that such a great gain was something that he didn't expect at first. A habit, sometimes, is the key to everything." Xiaojun lit a smoke, looked through the car window, looking out the window with three old men standing under the tree to enjoy the cool air, and waiting for people from the village to come.

Dong Cheng and Dong Xiuxiu sighed. Even though Dong Jiefang forced his family, he was the uncle who had been watching him grow up since childhood. His fate might change drastically in dozens of minutes. The two of them could not help but feel a little sad for him, but at the same time they felt that he deserved the crime and took advantage of the villagers in the village. This kind of thing is a taboo in Dongjia Village.

A few dozen minutes later, a dilapidated jeep drove into Dongjia Village and parked in front of the door of Dong Laohanyuan surrounded by villagers.

As soon as several people in police uniforms got out of the car, several vans drove into the village entrance.

"Deputy Director Wang, you are here." Dong Jiefang smiled and walked to a tall and thin man. The man looked serious and straight, his eyes were as lightning as lightning. He ignored Dong Jiefang and stared straight at the village policemen who were surrounded by Zuo Yi and others.

"This is Deputy Director Wang of the town's Public Security Bureau. You haven't put your gun down yet."

Director Iron Blood is the title of everyone for this middle-aged man who retired from the army and returned to the local area. Wang Gang repeatedly solved major cases and was promoted from the captain of the criminal police to the deputy director in charge of criminal investigation in one year. He was highly valued by the superiors, but his selfless and upright attitude made it difficult for him to go further. In nearly ten years, he still stayed in the position of deputy director. If it weren't for the background of a soldier and the attitude of always standing on neutrality, Wang Gang would have been eliminated by some people who were interested in the turmoil.

The police officers who followed Wang Gang came down were obviously not on the same level as those of the Black Fatty Man and others. Wang Gang frowned as soon as he got off the car. The three military vehicles were converted into local vehicles, which was not something that ordinary people could do. The men holding guns were all tyrannical and murderous intent. It can be seen that they were either criminals with cruel means or retired from the army, and it was certain that they had killed people.

He took out his pistol, quickly used the car as a cover, and pointed the gun at Zuo Yi and others. Wang Gang shouted loudly: "Put down the gun, three numbers, I promise to shoot immediately!"

The soldier, Xiaojun, was in the car, felt this way when he saw Wang Gang at the first sight. Although the soldier's aura was mixed with a hint of philosophical power, the soldier would never forget what was in his bones at any time.

Xiaojun just got out of the car and wanted to signal Zuo Yi and others to put down the gun, several vans stopped outside the crowd one after another. The crowd dispersed. Seeing the situation in the field, several people with the appearance of leaders got out of the car and shouted loudly: "Wang Gang, put down the gun, misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

The appearance of these people not only made Wang Gang stunned for a moment, but even Dong Jiefang was completely confused. With such great force as his phone call, the town mayor and the town mayor were present together?

Holding Wang Gang's hand holding the gun, the mayor glanced at him. Except for the three cars in the field and the people next to the car, no one seemed to be outsiders. It seemed that the people in the car were the owners. He walked to the car respectfully and asked Xiaojun, Xiaoyu and others who had just got out of the car with a smile on his face, "Who is Miss Zhou?"

"I am, are you?" Xiaoyu stood up and walked to the mayor and asked back.

"I am the mayor of xx Town. I just received a call from above. I heard that Miss Zhou was in trouble here. Can you ask what's going on?" The mayor looked at Xiaoyu carefully and bowed his body slightly.

The telephone number was called layer by layer, and the mayor also knew from above that the call that needed to be resolved came from Zhang Tianyang, deputy secretary of the Tianjin Municipal Party Committee.

What is in the eyes of Zhang Tianyang, that is, it is that it is never reachable and cannot see the existence of the top. This arc is not only his own small town, but also the large counties above, but also all of them are moved by the news. The county magistrate personally called himself to inform himself that no matter what, he must let the other party handle "anything" satisfactorily. This thing contains a lot and the meaning is very obvious. Even if the other party is the party at fault, it is needless to say which side he stands on.

"Oh, you can take care of the matter here." Xiaoyu didn't look at the mayor anymore, turned around and returned to the car. The sunset outside shone on her body, which was so hot, especially in this situation, let her husband deal with it.

"Guard Hao, why are you here?" Among the three old men, the uncle stood up, walked to the mayor's side, and asked in surprise. When he was the village chief, this mayor Hao was the village chief at that time.

"Oh, Mr. Dong, are you here too?" Dongjia Village is considered a big village in the nearby village. Not to mention the high quality of personnel, it is also the top spot in the village in terms of economy. The mayor also respects the actual discourse people of Dongjia Village very much.

"Let me go!" Xiaojun spoke to Zuoyi. Everyone who could speak came, so there was no need to escort the Black Fatty Man and others.

"Governor's Principal!" The fat black man did not dare to complain to Wang Gang, the iron-faced director, nor did he know the high-ranking official of the town mayor. He took the people to the town mayor's side. Just as the villain was about to complain first, he was interrupted by the town mayor: "Shut up and stand aside!"

The village chief's stern tone also made the fat black man feel something was wrong. The arrival of the village chief and others seemed to be "supporting" for themselves?

"Are you?" The mayor saw that Xiaojun seemed to be the leader of this group. As soon as he spoke, the mayor gave up reminiscing with Uncle Dong and asked Xiaojun carefully.

"Master, these people are carrying a large number of illegal guns, so I asked Director Zhang to check it out. Who knew that these people were so angry that you saw that they were not subject to the review, but also beat Director Zhang and his group. These people are inappropriate and should be dealt with seriously." Dong Jiefang also saw that the situation was not right, so he quickly spoke first, but he left some room and did not say too many extreme words. He just explained what he knew from the opposite side of Xiaojun and others.

The mayor seemed to have never heard Dong Jiefang's words, and was seriously waiting for Xiaojun to introduce his identity.

"It doesn't matter who I am. You don't know you even after you say it. The process of the matter is almost the same, but one or two of them are not like this. Give it, this is my gun certificate. It's fine if you, Director Zhang, don't know us, but you have to detain us in the station. There is no way. I have no confidence in the police station here, so I have to let my subordinates take action." Xiaojun held the evidence of almost decisive role in his hand. Then he looked at Dong Jiefang and the fat black man, as if he were looking at irrelevant people. They had no future anymore, so there was no need to kill them all.
Chapter completed!