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59. Peasant guerrilla tactics

This time, everyone present underestimated the seriousness of the matter. Tang Song never thought that this village was a den that forced minors to beg for brutality. Qian Cheng did not expect that the clues provided by Qin Simu actually found a gang of hundreds of people. Before, he even thought that bringing more than a dozen people over was considered a big deal. Jiang Nanyi did not expect that this seemingly ordinary news clue would reveal a fierce news. After pondering for a moment, she immediately took out her cell phone and called.

Not long after, Qin Simu's cell phone rang. She took out her cell phone and saw that it was Ye Guoze who called, and she answered the phone immediately.

He moved as soon as he was told, and the thin police immediately began to arrange personnel. Tang Song, Qin Simu and the group of children were arranged by him to the front hall.

At this time, the front hall was already in chaos. The middle-aged shrewd woman who was handcuffed finally waited for the performance moment. She cried and robbed Tang Song and scolded him for being cruel and cruel and despicable. The scar-faced man who woke up cursed and sweared to say harsh words, "Don't let me come out if you have the ability, I will come out to let you go." The most honest one is the young man. After being knocked down by Tang Song, he has not yet woken up.

Tang Song had no time to pay attention to them. At this moment, he was standing at the door through the gate to observe the situation outside. Outside the gate, three police cars and two interview cars that had just driven over had already driven away. Qian Cheng and the others probably drove the car to block the road. There were many villagers holding torches standing in the open space outside the gate, holding hoes, shovels, steel chisels and other handy weapons in full swing. At this moment, the villagers were excited, and shouting and scolding came into Tang Song's ears from time to time.

"The people of the Bian family must unite and be united to the outside world!"

"Yes, whoever is a turtle, get out of Bianjia Village!"

"This is Baoding, and it is not included in the Beijing Management. No outside police can be allowed to take our Bian family away!"

When a farmer in the Tang and Song dynasties was born, his position has always been on the side of the disadvantaged groups of the working people, but his position has now tended toward the strong group. People in the whole village are doing such things as having a son without an asshole. They are no longer people who don’t know the truth, but a small group of evil forces with ulterior motives. To be polite, they can directly convert the village into a farm and transform these guys who make money against their conscience. To put it bluntly, he should drag these bad guys out to shoot targets, killing one less disaster.

"Tang Song, don't worry, they dare not rush in." The thin policeman came to Tang Song and handed him a cigarette. The two lit cigarettes and took a sip. The thin policeman touched the holster that was not under his armpit and said, "I hope I will never shoot at anyone in my life, but today is different. If anyone dares to rush in to save them, I will make an exception. Even if I get expelled and go to jail, I will admit it."

Perhaps because I have become accustomed to using talented skills, Tang and Song are now more or less a master's style. He said: "If they save people today, I will climb back to school from here."

"Haha." The thin policeman smiled contemptuously: "I know you have two things."

Tang Song asked him: "How many years will this crime be sentenced to?

"Well, I'd better tell you the truth. This kind of crime is really not sentenced to a few years." The thin policeman said with a wry smile: "On December 24, a Xiangzhu injured a child while training the incense. After being sent to the hospital, he died after failed rescue. After the court trial, the Xiangzhu was finally sentenced to three years in prison and four years of probation."

"What? I'll kill a person and give him a three-year sentence. I'm going to give him a female horse a probation, and he's cheating!" Tang Song was almost angry. The system once showed that a strong man was sentenced to two years in prison for abuse of children and one year of probation. At that time, Tang Song not only didn't believe it, but also cursed the black iron goose to death and spread rumors. How could this be possible? Although the black goose was black, at least the belly was still white, and some things were simply a complete crow. The more Tang Song thought about it, he became more angry. He couldn't help but curse: "This female horse was sentenced by a judge in Nanjing?"

The thin policeman said helplessly: "To be honest, I even hope that they will resist arrest or rush in to steal people. I might as well use my power to seek personal gain and kill these scumbags in a few shots!"

At this time, Qin Simu came to the other side of Tang Song, and she comforted him and said, "Tang Song, don't worry, my uncle and others will arrive soon. They will surround this village and rescue all the children, and then capture the mastermind behind the scenes."

Tang Song turned around and asked Qin Simu, "Have you notified your uncle?"

"No." Qin Simu said: "It was Nan Yi who notified me."

"Oh." Tang Song just nodded on the surface, but he thought to himself: Ye Guoze, Ye Guoze, you just helped me a little favor last time, and I'll help you a lot this time. Ye Guoze is Qin Simu's uncle, and Jiang Nanyi and Qin Simu have a very special relationship. As an executive of the Northern Media Group, Jiang Nanyi obviously made Ye Guoze stand out. Senior cadres came to the front line and surrounded the village to rescue beggars. Such things are not like weaving flower baskets in the hands of those pens. They can make a spring. From this, it can be seen that Jiang Nanyi's sense of smell is much sharper than Qin Simu, and this woman is not simple.

The middle-aged shrew on the other side was still yelling and scolding. Tang Song suddenly turned around and walked towards her. The latter immediately closed his mouth. Who knew that the one who killed that day could do something unreasonable. Tang Song ignored her and picked up Qin Simu's scarf from her. He took the scarf back to Qin Simu. After that, he handed the scarf to Qin Simu, and he said, "This is yours."

Qin Simu shook her head and said, "No, as soon as she came in, I saw the woman surrounding her neck, which was so disgusting."

Tang and Song Dynasty didn't expect that Qin Simu was quite cute, so he didn't want it.

Scarf? Scarf?

After throwing the scarf aside, Tang Song suddenly thought of a question. The police had radio that fools knew. In this case, the police would definitely call reinforcements, but why did the villagers stay in a circle? If it was because of fear, why did they surround the house in the middle of the night? If they were not afraid, they wouldn't be so brave that they would wait until a large number of police arrived before taking action?

There is a problem, there is a problem here. Tang Song turned around and asked the thin policeman: "Is there a back door in this yard? Is anyone guarding it?"

The thin policeman nodded and said, "Don't worry, three people are guarding the back door."

Tang Song asked again: "Is there anyone in the woodshed?"

The thin policeman smiled and said, "Yes, there is one of us."

At this time, bad news came from the thin policeman's walkie-talkie.

- Brother Yong, it's not good, someone ran away.

The thin policeman yelled at the intercom in anger, "What, ran away? How did you run away? What are you doing for?"

- He had a dagger inserted in his palm. I thought he had no chance to escape. Who knew that he suddenly pulled out the dagger and rushed into the darkness

"Okay!" The thin policeman said immediately: "You go chase me now!"

-There are villagers outside, and they blocked the secret door.

The thin policeman looked at his subordinates around him and looked outside the gate. Finally, he sighed dejectedly: "You and the brothers guarding the back door will go out to chase you immediately, and I will send someone to guard the woodshed again. You must catch him. You can't let anyone go, otherwise you won't know how many children will suffer!"
Chapter completed!
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