Faced with Wang Qiusheng's decisive behavior, Lin Xiao was helpless. He knew that this matter was from the detention center and the major casualties had not been effectively resolved. If the police could not even do the aftermath, the police hat on Lin Xiao's head would be considered to be worn to the end.

Maybe, after the public makes a fuss and the superiors sent someone to investigate, there would definitely be a major earthquake in the political and legal junta of Mianyang City.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiao immediately winked at the policeman who came to report the situation and signaled him to lead the way. He followed Wang Qiusheng's footsteps and followed him downstairs slowly.

The sirens rang from the municipal bureau to the detention center. Wang Qiusheng's car was at the front. He wanted to arrive at the scene as soon as possible and handle the incident.

At this moment, the prisoners detained in the detention center have long disappeared, and only the families of those dead at home are still waiting in the detention center, waiting for the leaders to come and deal with it.

"Here, someone is here. It's the car of Wang Qiusheng, the director of the Public Security Bureau!"

After hearing the sirens, a sharp-eyed person immediately flashed his eyes, and then he saw the vehicle with the exclusive license plate for the city bureau director's car, and immediately recognized it.

"The director is here, fellow villagers, let's get around and ask the director to give us an explanation!"

"Yes, get around and let the director explain!"

...

The large group of people who were excited and cried fiercely quickly twisted their emotions and actions together under the bewitching of one or two people, and ran around Wang Qiusheng's car.

Wang Qiusheng just asked the driver to stop the car and opened the door. He stepped out of the car door with one foot and the other before he could step out. At that time, a 14 or 15-year-old boy ran to his side crying, hugged his feet, and cried and shouted, "My father died unjustly. When I came to see my father yesterday, he was still fine. Today, people said it was gone!"

The child hugged Wang Qiusheng's thighs and cried so hard that he was snot and tears. It was so desolate that he couldn't bear to look at him.

Wang Qiusheng was about to bend down and help him up. After a few words of relief, more than a dozen people gathered around him. This time, men, women, young and old were all here, and they were wearing mourning clothes and cried fiercely. They were not stopping the police, nor were they stopping them without stopping them.

People's hearts are full of flesh. The more than ten people who died in the detention center are not considered unforgivable people. They died miserably. Seeing their wives, children and parents crying so sadly, who has any reason to come forward to violently enforce the law to disperse them?

Furthermore, Director Wang Qiusheng hasn't even spoken at the moment, who dares to rush up and speak?

Although Wang Qiusheng had a hot temper when working in the bureau, he was surprisingly patient when doing mass work. He just stood outside the car door, his eyes swept around, looking at the many people crying and shouting, with tears in his eyes.

When the masses cried enough and shouted enough, he spoke with tears in his eyes: "Friends, this is because our bureau has not done its job properly, and it is because the comrades in the detention center did not take the responsibility to heart all the time. This has led to this kind of thing that should not have happened. Here, I, Wang Qiusheng, bowed and apologized to every fellow villagers who lost their son, husband, and father."

Wang Qiusheng's voice was so sad, his eyes were filled with tears, and his expression was very sad. In addition, he had worked in the Mianyang Municipal Bureau for more than 20 years and had always had a very good reputation for the public. When he bowed, many people who were crying sadly raised their heads, stopped crying, and waited for his following.

"As the saying goes, people cannot be resurrected. I, Wang Qiusheng, understand that our municipal bureau and government are also working hard to negotiate. How to handle this sad thing perfectly is a question we are thinking about these days. What I can tell you is that our government will not let you suffer such damage for no reason. The government will ensure that every injured family receives relatively generous social pensions. You can rest assured that this! I! Wang Qiusheng, use the police hat on my head and my lifelong honor to guarantee you."

Wang Qiusheng's words were ups and downs, full of feelings, and full of love for the people that an old director should have. In fact, since he became the director, Wang Qiusheng has always advocated strict management of police and serving the people. If there weren't a few big tigers in his jurisdiction who could never be defeated, his prestige would probably not be much lower than the prestige of the top leaders in the city.

"Director Wang, we know that you are a trustworthy person and a good official that the people of Mianyang can trust. However, in this accident, you can give us an explanation, otherwise our family will not die in vain!"

As soon as Wang Qiusheng finished speaking, the young man who took the hammer to smash the door of the detention center jumped out. Although he spoke very politely, he asked arrogantly.

"Yes, Director Wang, you have to give us an explanation, how did they die?"

Someone jumped out to ask questions, and several older victims' families also stood up and questioned them, "Everyone said something and said something, and the scene immediately became noisy again."

"Silent, fellow villagers, let's be quiet, listen to me."

Wang Qiusheng yelled several times, and the masses gradually calmed down. When everyone was quiet, he said: "According to the preliminary investigation of the Municipal Bureau, on the night of the incident, the eleven perpetrators in the detention center were the victims of the accident. The cause of this incident was a killer in a notorious killer organization. This person has a strong body and received systematic fighting and murder training. His methods are extremely cruel. The death of your family is related to him."

After Wang Qiusheng explained this, the people present immediately looked confused. This was something that no one could have imagined. Why did a small detention center suddenly have a big killer from an international killer organization?

Why did this cruel guy accidentally lock up with his relatives and have such an incredible murder accident? Was there no one in the detention center at that time? What did the police do?

This is not a Hong Kong and Taiwan film, so there are no coincidences!

Looking at the confused and questioning eyes below, Wang Qiusheng's face also felt a sense of powerlessness. At this time, a young man squeezed out of the crowd. The young man in a police uniform looked tall and thin, a little thin, with a handsome face, and was very sunny. He strode to the gangster who was holding a sled hammer and questioning, raised his hand without hesitation, and slapped him hard in the face with a snap!

The gangster hadn't figured out why the young man in police uniform ran over and slapped himself in the mouth. The young man had already swung his hand again and slapped the same part on the gangster's face!

This time, the gangster was beaten to the point of being furious. No matter whether the person standing in front of him was a policeman or not, whether he was hit in the face or not, he would be rewarded with a slap in the face!

The gangster raised the hammer in his hand and was about to hit the young policeman's head, but the young policeman kicked the lower abdomen like wind and lightning. The severe pain and spasm-like colic all came into the brain from the lower abdomen. The gangster couldn't even lift the hammer in his hand for a while, and hugged the lower abdomen and knelt in front of the young policeman.

The young policeman grabbed his collar and lifted him up like a chicken, shouting coldly: "Get up! Tell everyone present, which relative you have unfortunately died in this accident!"

The gangsters are usually rampant in the village, arrogant and tight, but they can beat themselves up in just a few seconds and they are so fierce. They really have no temper for a moment. But he is not willing to submit easily, so he dares to tell the truth easily. He can only endure the urge to vomit blood in his throat and stutter, saying, "The police are amazing, the police can beat the good people just by damn it? In this accident, my cousin Li Sanshui died in this detention center! That is my dear cousin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped hard on the face again. The young policeman asked, "What's your name!"

The gangster was confused by him, and when he heard him ask his name, he subconsciously replied: "My name is Wang Erhu!"

The young policeman pushed him to the ground, too lazy to look at him again, and snorted coldly: "Your name is Wang Erhu, your cousin is Li Sanshui. He is really your dear cousin!"

The gangster was confused at that time, and some people in the crowd made sarcastic laughs. There was indeed a person named Li Sanshui in the death. Wang Erhu, who was also a well-known idle person in the city who blackmailed his neighbors. Li Sanshui had no wife or children in Mianyang. He was arrested in the prison because his hands and feet were not clean. He had always had a good relationship with Wang Erhu, and he was considered an old acquaintance of the party.

This young policeman is Jin Tianbao. When he was in high school, he knew that Li Sanshui and Wang Erhu had been working in Mianyang City for two years. However, now that time has changed, Wang Erhu cannot recognize who he is.

Yes, Jin Tianbao is completely different from the young man who only looks quiet in police uniforms. It is common for Wang Erhu to not recognize him.

Wang Erhu got up from the ground, grabbed the big hammer fiercely, and made an action to smash people. He said with a fierce look: "He is not my cousin, but my brother who worships me. He is dead. I am a brother, can't I come here to seek justice for him?"

Pass!

As soon as Wang Erhu finished speaking, Jin Tianbao turned around and kicked him down on the concrete floor. The 42-size leather shoes were stomping on his face, and his voice was very cold: "You guys like you are worthy of coming to the detention center to make trouble? Ask everyone present, who has lost their closest relatives? If you make trouble alone, I can kill you. If you pull the villagers into the water together, I will still kill you!"

When he said this, Jin Tianbao touched the pistol on his belt. Judging from his posture, he really had the intention of Wang Erhu who dared to continue resisting, he would draw his gun and kill him directly.

In the past few months, the domestic and international community have been fighting terrorism and cracking down on non-government. Important domestic figures have made a national reputation. Faced with the terror, the police have the right to shoot and kill them directly.

After thinking through this, Wang Erhu was like a dish that was miserable, with eggplant made from frost, and completely lost his temper.

Wang Erhu did not dare to speak out, and the honest people who came to cry naturally did not dare to make trouble. They just cried in a low voice, choked and sobbed. After all, they were different from drinking Wang Erhu. The old man died of his son, the woman died of his husband, and the child died of his father. There is nothing more sad than this kind of thing.
Chapter completed!