In the central street of Zhannan District, Tang Baiqing bent down and got into Xu Hu's car: "What's wrong?"
"Let me show you something." Xu Hu took out his mobile phone, pulled up a photo, and handed it to Tang Baiqing: "Does it look familiar?"
Tang Baiqing squinted at the photo on the phone: "Isn't this...?!"
"Yes," Xu Hu interrupted and nodded: "Found it outside the district."
Tang Baiqing was stunned: "So what do you mean?"
"This matter is too aggrieved." Xu Hu said with a gloomy face: "We can't lose the goods, lose money, and finally take the blame."
"I'll go." Tang Baiqing already understood what Xu Hu meant. He said without any extra thinking: "Damn it, leave it to me, I'll find someone from the Coast Guard to do it."
"Can the Coast Guard approve the case outside the district?" Xu Hu asked back.
Tang Baiqing has been in a bad mood recently and tends to be impulsive when thinking about problems. After Xu Hu said this, he also reacted: "Yes, cases involving outside the district are more troublesome. Where did you find this thing?"
"In the governmentless area in the south, it is difficult for your unit to approve such cases. Once something unexpected happens, the higher-ups are unwilling to take the blame." Xu Hu pondered for a while: "And I don't plan to notify the authorities."
"Why?"
"Think about it, Wang Daolin is also involved in this case, and his relationship with Yu Mingyuan is a little unclear now. If we go there in a swagger, it will be easy for the news to leak out." Xu Hu thought very cautiously: "Let's do it ourselves, get the results, and then notify the higher-ups."
Tang Baiqing gritted his teeth: "Who are you going to send?"
"Let the second brother take people." Xu Hu replied.
"I'll go with him." Tang Baiqing's eyes were gloomy: "Damn it, if we want to do it this time, we won't do anything with the minions, we'll go straight to the Yu family."
"Okay." Xu Hu paused: "The second brother doesn't think much about things, I'll feel relieved if you go with him. Someone from Lao Mo's side came these two days, I have to make arrangements, and it's the end of the year, I have to visit every household to build relationships, there will be a lot of work."
"It's okay, the second brother and I will go."
"It may take a few days, you don't have to spend the New Year at home?" Xu Hu asked.
"I don't want to stay at home for a minute now." Tang Baiqing sighed and said: "I can't stand my father's eyes."
"Okay, that's it!" Xu Hu replied with his mobile phone: "I'll send you the information."
...
Police station, in the criminal case detention center, Daxiong, who was beaten by more than a dozen people, has been taken to the infirmary at this moment.
The police officer on duty frowned and asked the doctor in the prison: "Is he okay?"
"It's serious." The doctor bent down and reached out to press Daxiong's nose: "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts...!" Daxiong was lying on the bed, convulsing in pain. He had just been beaten up by more than a dozen people in the cell, and was seriously injured. His nose was bleeding, his eyeballs were congested, and his left ribs were in unbearable pain.
The doctor stretched out his hand to pry open Daxiong's right eyelid and shone a medical flashlight: "Is the light clear? Is there a stinging feeling?"
"White... white light... can't see clearly." Daxiong's eyeballs were very congested, and tears and light blood had already flowed out of the corners of his eyes.
The doctor put away the flashlight, turned around and looked at the police officer on duty and said: "Go to the hospital, I can't do it."
The level of the doctors in the prison and the equipment they have are limited to treating colds and giving out some anti-inflammatory drugs. They can't deal with slightly more serious injuries at all.
"Do you still need to go to the hospital?" The police officer on duty asked a little annoyed.
"Well, I have to go. I can't tell what's wrong with his eyeballs. If he goes blind, who will take the blame?" The doctor replied truthfully.
"Damn it!" The duty officer cursed, raised his head and replied: "Then give me a note, I'll go find the director to sign it."
"Okay." The doctor nodded.
The duty officer walked out of the prison clinic, and when he looked up, he saw a row of suspects squatting outside. These people were the ones who had just beaten Daxiong.
"Who started it first?!" The duty officer asked.
"Sir, it was this kid who was sleeping on duty and hit us first." The big brother in the prison replied weakly.
The duty officer walked to the big brother, held his chin steadily with his left hand, aimed with his right hand, and swung it down.
"Pah!"
A crisp sound came out, and the big brother in the prison was beaten and sat directly on the ground.
"It's New Year's Day, and you're looking for trouble for me, right?! I'll add 60 kilograms of shackles to you and hang you until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month!" The police officer on duty pointed at the big brother and cursed, then turned and left.
In the eyes of other suspects in the prison, Daxiong is not a human being at all, but in the eyes of the police officers who hold power, anyone wearing a suspect's uniform is just a beast waiting to be tried.
...
At about three o'clock in the afternoon, the police officer on duty completed the procedures for leaving the prison, and asked the director to approve the note, and then took Daxiong out of the detention center and rushed to the police station hospital.
In fact, the most annoying thing for these police officers on duty is to take the suspects out of the prison to the hospital, because this is a thankless and very troublesome job.
First, the suspect needs to be closely guarded, and the police officer has to carry a gun; second, if the suspect needs to be hospitalized, someone has to stay and watch him to prevent him from escaping. In this way, the police officer may not be able to go home for a few days, wasting his personal time in vain.
Of course, if the suspect is very rich and powerful, that's another story, because a sensible suspect will definitely not let these police officers run around in vain. But Daxiong obviously doesn't have this capital, so when the police took him away, he was in a very irritable mood.
There are still two days before the Chinese New Year, who the hell is willing to come out and do this?
There are relevant regulations for taking suspects out of the criminal detention center. For ordinary suspects, there are about three or four people following them, and there is no problem, because the suspects are wearing shackles and it is very inconvenient to move. But if it is possible to be sentenced to life imprisonment, suspended death penalty, or death penalty, then at least eight people must follow him out of the prison, and there must be a special car from the police station hospital to pick him up, and the duty chief must also greet the police unit in the jurisdiction.
Daxiong is obviously not a serious suspect. The crime he committed is very clear, and he will be sentenced to ten years at most, so there are only four people escorting him this time, including the duty police officer who is responsible for him.
Along the way, the four policemen were talking and cursing. Daxiong sat in the back seat of the car, lowered his head, and did not dare to speak. Because he could see that these people were in a bad mood. If he said something wrong, he might face another beating.
At about five o'clock in the afternoon, Daxiong was taken to the police department hospital, but as soon as they entered the hall, they saw many burn victims in the room, who were pushed upstairs.
There were many people, and many policemen were present.
"Don't move!" The policeman on duty pointed at Daxiong and ordered, and then said to his colleagues: "I'll go and ask what's going on."
...
Yu's house.
Yu Mingyuan sat under the red lantern and dialed Su Tianyu's number with the phone: "Liuzi, are you free? Come to my place."
"Okay, I'll go in a while." Su Tianyu replied immediately.