"Director Zhao, I understand the situation. Thank you for your reminder. We will rush over now." Han Bin expressed his thanks and then hung up the phone.

"Binzi, what's the matter?" Li Hui asked.

Han Bin took out his pistol and checked it: "The police station was surrounded by villagers and asked for Qian Jinfeng to be released."

"How many people?" Li Hui asked.

"Dozens of people." Han Bin replied.

"Really, fake? Such a courage, even the police station dared to encircle." Zhao Ming was surprised.

"This can only mean that you are too young. In some places, hundreds or thousands of people surrounded the police station. It's not uncommon." Li Hui hummed.

"Group Leader Han, what shall we do now?" Sun Xiaopeng was a little nervous.

"What are you afraid of for such a big man, wherever you go, you can beat them." Zhao Ming curled his lips.

"Look at the equipment and act according to the situation." Han Bin said.

"Can you do it?" Tian Liyi pointed out.

Han Bin hesitated for a moment, and said in a firm tone: "The safety of the police is the priority. As long as they dare to beat people and attack the police station, they don't need to keep their hands."

"Understood." Tian Li took out the baton and pinned it to her waist.

Ten minutes later, the car drove to Xizhang Town, Han Bin and others parked the car near the police station.

As soon as the five walked to the door of the police station, they saw dozens of people standing in the courtyard. Han Bin did not enter immediately, but stood at the door and watched.

The yard is divided into two distinct factions. On one side is a policeman wearing a police uniform on the 20th; on the other side is a villager of 30 or 40 people, who do not hold weapons in their hands, but stand in the yard shouting.

"Release..."

"Quickly let go..."

"If your police can't catch the bully offenders, they will bully the people in our village."

Han Bin's five people entered the yard and immediately attracted the attention of both parties, and the shouts were also a little lower.

The person in charge of negotiating with the villagers was Yan Dongqi, the director of the police station. Han Bin met with the other party yesterday, but the other party was of a higher level and had little contact with Han Bin.

Zhao Yusheng came over: "Group leader Han, you can be regarded as coming."

"How is the situation now?" Han Bin asked.

"As you can see, a group of villagers jammed in the yard, shouting to let us release." Zhao Yusheng showed a bitterness.

"Who is the leader?" Han Bin scanned the crowd.

"It's the old man next to Tian Cui'e." Zhao Yusheng worked hard and introduced: "The old man's name is Tian Xinjun, Tian Cui'e's uncle."

"He is also from Beixizhang Village?"

"Not only him, these people are all from Beixizhang Village. The Tian family is the common name, and at least a quarter of the people in the village have the surname Tian."

"What is the ability of this new army to gather so many people?" Han Bin asked.

"Tian Xinjun worked in the village committee before, and he is considered a capable person in the head of the family. They ask him to take care of any happy events for the family. He has a bit of prestige in the village." Zhao Yusheng said.

"Since Tian Xinjun is the leader, as long as he is persuaded to leave, this group of people will naturally disperse without the backbone." Han Bin said.

"This old man doesn't buy in oil and salt, and he is not easy to use when he is old. There are many villagers in the yard. In case of trouble, things will become big and it will not be good for everyone." Zhao Yusheng sighed. The best way to deal with this kind of thing is to punish only the first evil and turn the big things into small ones.

But the point is, this first evil is not easy to punish.

Han Bin asked in a low voice, "Who is in this old man's house?"

"He has a wife, and a son and a daughter. I don't know what his daughter is doing, but his son heard that he is a high school teacher teaching in Qindao City." Zhao Yusheng said.

"What's his son's name?"

"Tian Qing."

Zhao Yusheng replied and continued: "This old man has a lot of love for his son. Whenever he meets people, he praises his son as a teacher in a key middle school. Now whoever child doesn't want to go to a good high school, he has to rely on this. Take a high look at him."

"Hmph, with this quality, it is estimated that his son is not a good teacher either." Zhao Ming disdainfully said.

...

Standing in the crowd was a man in his sixties. He was big and tall, his hair was a little gray, his back was straight, and he was wearing a dark blue Chinese mountain suit.

This person is Tian Cui'e's uncle Tian Xinjun.

Standing across from him was Yan Dongqi, director of the police station.

Yan Dongqi is in his fifties, of medium height, a little dark skin, and a serious face.

"Lao Tian, ​​we are also old acquaintances. If you brought so many people over, did you make me ugly?" Yan Dongqi asked.

"I'm not trying to make you ugly, I want to save the child Feng Jin, so I can't just watch him being wronged." Tian Xinjun said.

"No one wronged him, he sold the poisoned beef himself, and he himself has confessed." Yan Dongqi said.

"It's someone who came to my house to collect beef. My old money doesn't know that this beef can't be eaten. He is innocent. If you want to catch it, catch the criminal who poisoned the cow." Tian Cui'e said.

"One yard goes to one yard. Since you have violated the country's laws, you will all be punished by the law." Yan Dongqi said.

"Director Yan, I know that Jinfeng has done something wrong, but you have also kept him for several days, and he has learned a lesson. Can you give me face to Lao Tian and let him go?" Tian Xinjun Seriously.

The corners of Yan Dongqi's mouth twitched, wanting to curse, what is the face of your old man.

However, after looking at the thirty or forty people behind Yan Dongqi, he did not say anything.

"Lao Tian, ​​it's not that I don't give you face. Qian Jinfeng has violated the criminal law. It is not an ordinary fight. Even if I want to let him go, I don't have this right." Yan Dongqi spread his hands.

"Then you said, who has this right?" Tian Xinjun asked.

The villagers also followed suit and said: "Yes, whoever speaks the most important thing, let's go to him."

"That is, whoever leader can make a difference is the benefactor of our Beixizhang Village."

"That's right, we all go together."

Yan Dongqi's face is getting more and more ugly. Is there anyone asking for help?

Tian Cui'e glanced at the policeman opposite with a pair of small eyes. Finally, his eyes fell on Han Bin.

"Uncle, the man in black is a policeman from the city. I heard that he is a criminal police officer. He has the final say on Jinfeng's case." Tian Cui'e pointed to Han Bin's direction.

"What's his name?"

"I can't remember the name, it should be Han."

Tian Xinjun nodded, straightened his tunic suit, took a step forward, and shouted, "Who is the Korean police officer from the city? I want to talk to you, old man."

Han Bin was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect the old man to call his name.

It stands to reason that Yan Dongqi's rank is higher than him, and he is the top leader here, and it is not his turn for Han Bin to come forward.

"Ha ha, police officer Han did not answer, did he look down on my old man, or dare not?" Tian Xinjun smiled.

"Yan Suo." Han Bin stepped forward and cast an inquiring look at Yan Dong.

"Team Leader Han, you are the person in charge of Qian Jinfeng's case, so please tell him about the situation." Yan Dongqi has been confronting Tian Xinjun for half an hour, and he is somewhat helpless.

Han Bin nodded, looked at the opposite Tian Xinjun and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

"You are responsible for Qian Jinfeng's case?" Tian Xinjun asked.

"Correct."

"This kid, Jinfeng, did not do the right thing this time, but he shut it down and lost the money. See if you can let him go."

"This is not what I said, it has to be judged by the court." Han Bin said.

"Sergeant Han, don't give me a sloppy look, just give me face, okay?" Tian Xinjun smiled.

"I am a criminal policeman, and my duty is to catch bad guys. Nobody's face is good." Han Bin said.

"Young man, don't be so aggressive. This is not a city or a country. This is the rule. If you don't understand, I can teach you." Tian Xinjun's expression sank.

"I don't want to learn your rules; I can tell you that if you continue to be arrogant, I will arrest you for the crime of provoking trouble." Han Bin warned.

"We didn't beat people, didn't do anything. We just came to ask the police to let them go. Why are you arresting me?" Tian Xinjun asked.

"That's why arrest people."

"If you want to catch, catch us all."

"And I."

"I can record a portrait. If you dare to arrest people, you can put it on the Internet."

The villagers behind Tian Xinjun boiled and expressed their support for Tian Xinjun.

Tian Xinjun's waist straightened up a bit again, and the law did not blame everyone.

What policeman from the city, shit!

Give me a finger and try!