Five hundred and fortieth chapters, you don't care about this(1/2)
Hu Pingtao felt really unbelievable when he heard this: "How could she do this? This is simply disrespectful."
Xu Zhong sneered on the phone: "The flight attendant was annoyed at the time and helped the woman call the police. After the flight police arrived, they first went through the procedure and asked Cao Yuxiang to apologize to the woman in public and then give up her seat."
Hu Pingtao asked: "Cao Yuxiang doesn't listen?"
"Not only did she not listen, that old woman fought against the world and threatened that she would not be afraid of anyone who came." Xu Zhong felt angry when he said it: "She spat on that woman's face, and the little girl started crying at that time. Cao Yuxiang pointed the finger directly.
Aiming at the child, he said: You still have the nerve to cry! If you cry again, I will throw you off the train and kill you!"
When Hu Pingtao heard this, his voice suddenly became louder: "She is a typical disruptor of public order. This kind of person must be dealt with carefully."
Xu Zhongdao: "The problem is that she is not afraid at all! Seeing that she refused to apologize or mediate, the police officer asked her to follow her to the camping car at the back to solve the problem. Because there were many people on site, the camping car was convenient for both parties to register.
Make notes. But Cao Yuxiang couldn't listen at all, and yelled that she had a heart disease, and if anyone touched her, she would be sent to the hospital, and all medical expenses and nutrition expenses would be covered."
Hu Pingtao thought the same thing before. He asked coldly: "What happened next?"
"Then the policeman took out the handcuffs and handcuffed the person directly. She was just an old woman. If she had been reasonable, things would not have turned out like this. But Cao Yuxiang kept scolding her and even scolded the policeman, and said:
The car will have to go to court to sue the police officer."
Hu Pingtao laughed angrily: "So she was caught?"
"Definitely!" Xu Zhong said: "When the car arrived at the provincial capital, the punishment for Cao Yuxiang was also announced. Administrative detention for ten days and a fine of five hundred."
Hu Pingtao asked: "Why aren't you punished according to the highest standard?"
Xu Zhong explained: "The police originally planned to detain her for twenty days. Cao Yuxiang kept scolding her in the camping car! She didn't feel tired at all. She also yelled about how awesome her son was because he was the leader of the unit.
At first, the police officers were a little worried, so they called to check. Later, the feedback showed that Cao Yuxiang’s son is named Xu Yongming, and he is a middle-level cadre in the unit, and his rank seems to be deputy section.”
Hu Pingtao asked: "Does your rank have nothing to do with this?"
"Of course it doesn't matter." Xu Zhong said: "When the train entered the station, the police took Cao Yuxiang to the police station in front of the station and put her in a solitary room. That's when she finally realized how serious it was and started crying."
"There was just an old lady crying like that... The police station looked pitiful for her, so they took a middle value and detained her for ten days."
Hu Pingtao finally understood the ins and outs of the matter. He tentatively asked: "Then now..."
Xu Zhong said bluntly: "That's why I'm asking you, what is the relationship between the person who entrusts you with work and you? If it's a very close friend, then you can pay bail and get the person out first. But the vilification comes first.
The Cao Yuxiang matter is now a big deal and has a very bad impact."
Hu Pingtao asked: "You mean the videos recorded by other passengers on the train?"
"Yes." Xu Zhong said: "There are already a lot of comments on the Internet. Alas... it's really difficult to sort out."
"How could it be?" Hu Pingtao asked curiously: "The online comments must be that Cao Yuxiang is unreasonable. What does it have to do with you police officers?"
Xu Zhong explained: "There are some trolls on the Internet who don't care about anything and are dedicated to finding faults in the eggs. I read here that a considerable number of netizens commented on the post to criticize the station police, and by the way, we train police also criticized us. They said that we are right
An old lady of seventy or eighty years old took heavy action and forcibly detained her. If something goes wrong, she will be left without food."
"Where is this?" Hu Pingtao held the phone, feeling a little unbelievable.
Xu Zhongdao: "They are referring to Cao Yuxiang's physical condition. Don't mention it, both parties have thought of it together. Anyway, the old woman cannot be touched, as she will have a heart disease if she touches her."
At this point, Xu Zhong cursed: "If everyone...I mean the elderly do this in the future, our work will be too difficult."
Hu Pingtao knows this very well: "I'm just like you, sometimes I have to be careful even when arresting people."
Xu Zhong said seriously: "In short, don't worry about this matter. You can't do anything about it. The person who asked you to do things... well, it's Cao Yuxiang's son. Let him wait at home honestly. We will release him when the time comes.
Let it go. Ask someone to intercede or whatever."
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Xu Zhong hung up the phone, and Hu Pingtao immediately dialed Su Xiaolin's number and explained the situation exactly.
Su Xiaolin was surprised on the phone: "Lao Xu's mother... no, I mean, his mother... oh, his mother..."
The three different titles all refer to the same person. Su Xiaolin keeps changing, but she always feels that it is not appropriate. Hu Pingtao listened here, shook his head and smiled.
"You call Xu Yongming and tell him that this matter can't be solved. The root of the problem lies with his mother. The railway police are determined to deal with her. Even if our director comes forward, it will be useless."
Su Xiaolin agreed on the other end of the phone: "Okay, I'll tell him later. This old Xu is also...he's clearly digging a hole for us to jump into! With his mother's virtue...tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk ”
Already."
Hu Pingtao wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly Cui Wen rushed into the office and shouted: "Boss, why can't you get through on the phone?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cui Wen saw Hu Pingtao talking on his mobile phone and immediately curled his lips and stopped talking.
Hu Pingtao hung up the phone after saying a few words casually, then turned to Cui Wen and asked, "What's wrong?"
Cui Wendao: "There is a bug over there at the command center. Please hurry over there. The line is always busy when I call you, so..."
Before he could finish his words, Hu Pingtao quickly grabbed the equipment on the table, turned around and walked out of the office.
"Let's go! Talk as we go."
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Yangshu Street is located in the middle of three residential areas, zigzagging through it in a zigzag shape.
This area used to be a wasteland on the outskirts of the city. Later, the old city was renovated, the government auctioned the land, and developers built real estate here. At that time, it coincided with the real estate boom. Although this area is far from the city center, the apartment sizes are average, and the worst thing is the public stalls.
The proportion is large, reaching 33%, but before the houses are fully built, all the houses are sold out in off-plan condition.
The biggest problem in this area is that the streets are narrow. Almost all the surrounding buildings are high-rise buildings over 40 stories high. The population is dense, but the vegetable market is very small and there are not enough parking spaces. There are often disputes over all kinds of messy things.
When Hu Pingtao rushed to the scene with Long Xu and Cui Wen, Yangshu Street was already surrounded by people watching the excitement.
Through the narrow gap between the dense crowd, you can see the two sides confronting each other: one is a young man in his twenties; the other is an old Uyghur man wearing a flower hat and strong ethnic style clothing, and there are also
There is a trolley on display.
The onlookers nearby were talking a lot.
"These people from out of town have come to our provincial capital to deceive people again."
"Haha, this is an old routine, cutting the cake again."
"Let me tell you, the person who bought the cake was deceived, and it was purely voluntary. This has been an old routine for many years. It was repeatedly advertised in newspapers before, so why are people still being deceived now?"
"Call the police and arrest all the scammers."
"That young man has already called the police. Didn't you see that the police are here?"
Hu Pingtao squeezed into the circle, his sharp eyes swept over the two of them, and finally landed on the plastic bag the young man was carrying.
On the trolley next to it is a cut cake, also known as walnut cake, whose official name is marran.
Amelia Su bought this thing before, online.
The so-called cut cake is a special name given to the malan candy by people in other areas of XJ who do not know the name, based on the characteristics of the sale. The real malan candy uses exquisite ingredients, including walnut kernels, corn starch, raisins, and sesame seeds.
, roses, apricots, dates and other raw materials are boiled.
Su Xiaolin is greedy and often buys snacks online. Last time she bought half a kilogram of maren candy online. After eating it, she thought it tasted very good and bought it several times in a row. Later, she accidentally learned that this thing is extremely high in calories, and two ounces of maren candy
The sugar was equivalent to several kilograms of milk and eggs, and she was so frightened that she never dared to eat it again.
Hu Pingtao stood opposite the two people and asked: "Who called the police? What happened?"
The young man spoke quickly: "I, it was me who made the call."
He then pointed at the old Uighur man and shouted angrily: "He lied to me, I want to sue him!"
Hu Pingtao followed the procedure: "First show me your ID cards."
The young man quickly took out his ID and handed it over. The ID showed that his registered residence was in Dongchuan and his name was Wang Weihan.
The old Uyghur man might not understand Chinese, so he stood there without moving for a long time. Seeing this, Hu Pingtao turned around and said what he just said again in Uyghur.
The old man's eyes suddenly shone, and he held Hu Pingtao's hand, unwilling to let go.
"It's great. I finally met someone who can understand me. It's great."
Hu Pingtao smiled and slowly pushed the old man's hand away: "Please show me your ID card."
"Hey, okay, okay." The old man took out his ID.
Anivar.Mamaiti.
After registering the identity information of both parties, Hu Pingtao stood in the middle and asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"
Wang Weihan raised the plastic bag in his hand high and shouted angrily: "Police officer, look at this, he actually wants me to pay more than 100 yuan for this little thing. This is a typical black-hearted and unscrupulous businessman."
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Hu Pingtao took the bag, opened it, and found a piece of Maren candy inside.
Wang Weihan continued: "I went here today and saw him selling cut cakes on the roadside. This thing looked pretty good, so I bought some. In fact, I didn't want to buy too much, I was just greedy and wanted to try it.
Taste, I didn’t expect this old man to cut a piece randomly and ask me for 147 yuan.”
The old man Maimaiti standing next to him probably understood a little bit of Chinese, especially the number "one hundred and forty-seven". He nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it is one hundred and forty-seven."
His pronunciation was weird. Hu Pingtao felt a little funny when he heard it, so he turned around, raised his finger to Wang Weihan, and asked Maimaiti: "Can you understand what he said?"
Maimaiti answered honestly: "I know a little bit, a little bit."
Hu Pingtao asked again: "Do you know why he called the police?"
To be continued...