fictionpage Chapter 233 Young People Eager to Make a Difference
Chapter 233 Young People Eager to Make a Difference
Zheng Zhiguo held two guns, the muzzles pointing to the sky, his body forced against the wall of villa number 222.
The man in flip-flops, seeing the slight arrogance in Zheng Zhiguo's eyes, became even more arrogant. He widened his eyes, spitting as he said, "Go ahead and shoot! If you're too scared to shoot, why are you pulling out a gun?"
Zheng Zhiguo had nowhere to retreat. Looking at the dense crowd of villagers, he was extremely anxious. But as the leader, he couldn't panic or back down.
If he backs down, his men will scatter, and they might get beaten up by the villagers.
In the end, the law will not punish the masses, the on-site surveillance will be destroyed and there will be no way to verify the evidence, and since they did not have permission from the local public security bureau to act here privately, it will be useless to cry injustice if something happens.
"Warning: Stand back!" Zheng Zhiguo ordered sternly.
The man in flip-flops remained unmoved.
"Second warning, step back!" Zheng Zhiguo's voice turned slightly gloomy.
The two young police officers—the same two new recruits who had been caught tailing Zhou Dongliang and then hit by a car—exchanged a glance at each other.
They knew they were about to be attacked.
One of them was called Xiao Fu, and the other was called A Wen.
These two were newcomers personally recruited, selected, and given important positions by Zheng Zhiguo.
Young people are eager to make a name for themselves.
After exchanging glances, Xiao Fu and A Wen both made up their minds: they wanted to help Director Zheng. Given the current situation, they couldn't let Director Zheng take action himself.
They are the leaders, and the soldiers are the soldiers.
If soldiers don't go when there's trouble, it will only cause them heartache.
Zheng Zhiguo was so anxious that sweat began to bead on his forehead: "If they still don't listen to my advice after three warnings, I'll have to resort to force."
Upon hearing this, the man in flip-flops burst into laughter, and the surrounding villagers joined in the laughter.
"Did you hear that? They're going to use force?"
"Then I'd like to see what force he can take."
"Go ahead and try shooting if you dare. Anyway, every family in our village has a lot of men. If one dies, we'll get a million or so in compensation. Consider it a contribution to the family."
"Yes, come on, come on."
……
Everyone was talking at once, and the situation was on the verge of erupting.
Encouraged by those around him, the man in flip-flops was forced to continue his arrogance, even ramming his chest against Zheng Zhiguo: "Come on, give me a third warning and see what you can do to me!"
Zheng Zhiguo has been forced into a dilemma.
If you back down, something bad will happen, and the mission might not be completed.
Even if you don't back down, things can still go wrong, and the mission may still be affected.
He has to make a choice.
"The third time..."
Before Zheng Zhiguo could finish speaking, the man in flip-flops once again taunted him by bumping into him.
Xiao Fu and A Wen seized the opportunity, exchanged glances again, and charged forward at the same time, attacking from both sides simultaneously. One of them grabbed one of the flip-flops' arms.
Two young police officers put their feet behind the man in flip-flops and pushed hard on his shoulders, knocking him to the ground.
Ah Wen shouted, "Assaulting a police officer! Cuff him!"
When Xiao Fu tried to remove the handcuffs from his waist, his hand was grabbed by a villager behind him, and then another villager came up and kicked Xiao Fu in the back of the head.
Once someone made a move, the others became bolder, and out of nowhere, a shovel appeared and smashed into Xiao Fu's back.
Similarly, when Zheng Zhiguo's men saw that Xiao Fu and Awen had both spoken, they couldn't just stand by and watch. If the young people who had just arrived were going for it, what would they do if they didn't?
Bang!
An older officer fired another shot into the air, then shouted, "Anyone who dares to move!"
The villagers were stunned by this imposing presence.
The older officer fired another shot at the ground without warning.
Bang!
clang!
The bullet hit the concrete ground and bounced back onto the hoe with a crisp sound.
The villagers were forced to retreat—but those were guns.
Everyone knows that bullets don't have eyes.
Bullets are hitting our feet, who wouldn't be afraid?
"Retreat!" The older officer took a step forward and fired a third shot into the ground. "Retreat!"
Zheng Zhiguo's other men also drew their sidearms. Now that things had come to this, as people in the same boat, none of them could escape. They had to stand together and fight side by side.
"Back off!"
Several police officers shouted in unison.
The shout was powerful and domineering.
The group of thugs initially had the advantage of numbers, but in the face of overwhelming force and the dark muzzle of a gun, their slight advantage was instantly shattered.
The crowd dispersed immediately.
Xiao Fu removed the handcuffs and handcuffed the man in flip-flops behind his back.
Awen grabbed the man in flip-flops by the hair and lifted him up.
Zheng Zhiguo watched all this with a cold eye, but a warm feeling welled up in his heart. These subordinates usually seemed carefree and nonchalant when it came to handling cases, but when it came to important matters, they were still brave and determined to fight.
With such a group of loyal subordinates around, Zheng Zhiguo felt at ease and even more daring.
"Open the door," Director Zheng ordered.
The officers opened the door to villa number 222 in just over ten seconds.
The man in flip-flops was being held captive by Awen and Xiao Fu, who were dragging him toward the villa's gate, while a group of police officers began to retreat into the gate.
"Call Director Zhou, quick!" The man in flip-flops shouted this as he was dragged through the door, and then he was pulled into the courtyard by Awen and the others.
The large iron gate of Villa No. 222 was closed.
The man in flip-flops was handcuffed to the trunk of an osmanthus tree in the yard, and Awen stayed behind to guard him.
Zheng Zhiguo and his men crossed the courtyard and arrived at the main building of the villa, where his officers continued to unlock the door to the living room.
Zheng Zhiguo patted the dust off Xiao Fu's back and asked softly, "Are you alright?"
"It's alright, that guy didn't dare to kill me." Xiao Fu chuckled.
Zheng Zhiguo punched Xiao Fu's broad shoulder with his fist and said with satisfaction, "It's good to be young."
The living room door was opened.
A complete set of solid wood furniture is very eye-catching in the living room on the first floor.
Zheng Zhiguo led the way into the house, looked around, and said, "Split up and search every room and every corner thoroughly."
The primary focus is on finding paper documents.
Find me everything that contains text.
No corner can be overlooked.
The order was given, and the senior officers assigned personnel, each responsible for a different area, and then began searching the villa.
Zheng Zhiguo nervously took out a Red Five Leaf God cigarette, lit it, walked out of the villa gate, and paced back and forth nervously for a few steps.
Success or failure hinges on this moment.
From spending a fortune to obtain Li Taoying's video to reaching this point today, County Chief Chen and his son Zheng Zhiguo have been deeply tense and anxious.
Is that thing really in this villa?
If I can't find it, how will I explain it when I get back?
What will County Chief Chen's expression be?
How should Zheng Zhiguo conduct himself?
Zheng Zhiguo was extremely worried at this time.
Sunlight filtered through the dense foliage of the osmanthus tree, dappling his face.
Time passed little by little.
The sounds of villagers shouting and cursing, and banging on the iron gate, came from outside.
Immediately following was a series of urgent sirens.
The local police arrived.