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Chapter 113 Delayed Justice
He did not wait until the next morning to report the crime. It was already dark. Liu Ping'an quickly finished the braised pork bun in his hand and quietly walked towards the police station under the cover of darkness.
At present, the only department that works 24 hours a day is the police station, and some other important departments also have them. However, young people should not ask too much about social affairs. It is a blessing to live a peaceful and stable life.
After Liu Pingan left the courtyard, he strolled to the police station. However, he would not be so stupid as to go directly to the police station to report the case under his real name.
Although he would not be arrested on the same day, there was no guarantee that the news of his report would be leaked. If Yi Zhonghai got to know about it, he would have no peace in Compound No. 95.
I'm not afraid, but being jumped on by toads every day is disgusting and irritating!
With a quick scan with his mental power, he found where the report letters were. He directly took out his Tai Chi diagram and placed it with his left hand on top of the pile of report letters.
Driven by curiosity, Liu Ping'an used his mental power to scan the stack of letters of complaint, most of which were about trivial matters.
Alas, the affairs of the common people are just trivial matters, and officials can just ignore them. If something big happens, they will have to deal with it, but they don't have any responsibility to bear.
But these trivial matters are big matters to ordinary people, and if they are not handled properly, they may even involve human lives. But once you get involved, there will be no end to it, and they will cause trouble for you every day.
Officials are also human beings, with only 24 hours in a day. They also want to slack off in the office like Liu Ping'an and go home to their wives and children after get off work. Who wants to worry about these trivial matters every day?
After comparing, his donation fraud was a big deal, and the time and place were clear, and the evidence was solid. This was definitely a great achievement! God gave me food, and I thought the director of the police station would not refuse it.
As for Yi Zhonghai, who is Director Wang? Sorry, I really want to make progress, so I can only put you in a difficult position. Isn't it a matter of praising and demoting people to get promoted in the officialdom?
One carrot, one job. This huge contribution is not much in a year. No matter how many thieves I catch, it can't make up for it. Director Wang, it's not that we are not familiar with each other, but I have already told you in the letter that you didn't use the opportunity I gave you! You can't blame me for this.
It was another boring day, and Liu Ping'an was the first to get home from get off work. There was nothing he could do, he was so arrogant with a bicycle, but it was still not as fast as the third uncle Yan Bugui, and this bicycle was not as good as skipping work to make up for the time difference.
However, there were quite a few strangers in the courtyard this afternoon, including two policemen in beige Zhongshan suits. Yes, the police uniforms looked like this at the moment, and the conditions were like this.
Although his clothes are simple, the prestige of the hat uncle among the people is really high! He really goes there when there is something going on, and serves the people wholeheartedly.
There were two street office officials wearing Zhongshan suits next to him, one of whom was our iron-clad Director Wang. As for the other one, I don't know Liu Ping'an, so I don't have a name for him since he didn't have many scenes anyway.
After Liu Pingan put the bicycle at his home, he went to join in the fun. At this moment, the third uncle Yan Bugui was facing a round of scolding from Director Wang. Listening to the conversation between the two, it was probably about the donation to the Jia family a few days ago.
At this moment, Yan Bugui was bowing his head and being scolded, just like he was scolding his own students. At this moment, he was regretting in his heart, why couldn't he resist and come back this afternoon when he didn't have classes?
Come back, come back. Why are you sitting at the gate? Why not go out fishing? Go east for a while. To the north is Shichahai and to the south is Houhai. Wouldn't it be nice to go fishing by yourself?
Well, now I didn't wait for the people from the steel mill to get off work, but I waited for the arrival of the street office and the police station. It was Director Wang and Chief Wang who drove to my small No. 95 compound together.
After a while, Yan Bugui finished asking questions and returned to his room dejectedly and took out a small notebook. Liu Ping'an scanned it with his mental power and found that the latest page contained details of the donations made to the Jia family a few days ago.
This uncle is quite good at accounting. He should be an accountant instead of teaching in school. I just don't know what his professional ethics are and whether he is misleading students.
After Director Wang took the small notebook and took a look at it, he immediately became angry. However, the owner, Yi Zhonghai, had not returned yet, so he had to retreat and handed the small notebook to Director Wang.
He turned around and headed towards the Jia family in the central courtyard. Although the real owner was not there, the vested interests were there. Today, Jia Zhang must return the donation according to what Yan Bugui wrote in the book, without losing a single cent.
Soon, the men in the No. 95 compound came back from get off work. Seeing that the compound was both the street office and the police station, they hurried home to find their wives to find out the reason for today's incident.
It didn't take long for him to figure it out, and he immediately took his own small stool and returned to the Central Court to attend today's court-wide meeting.
Soon everyone was there, and Yi Zhonghai, the protagonist, also returned. Today's incident was caused by him, and Yi Zhonghai was thinking about how to minimize the impact of this incident on himself.
To put it simply, it is about how to get yourself out of trouble.
Director Wang asked about the second uncle Liu Haizhong, and when he saw that almost everyone had arrived, he announced the start of the general meeting of Compound 95.
"Yi Zhonghai, who approved you to gather people in this No. 95 compound to donate money to the Jia family?"
From the very beginning, the spearhead was pointed at Yi Zhonghai. It was what Yi Zhonghai deserved. He was tying himself up in knots.
"Director Wang, this is not because the Jia family is really in trouble. Jia Dongxu is the only one in the family who has a certain amount of food, but there are four mouths to feed every day. It's really difficult!"
"Hmph, this is not a reason for you to donate privately. You are breaking the law, you are breaking the law, do you know that?" Without waiting for Director Wang to speak, Director Wang spoke to Yi Zhonghai.
Seeing this, Director Wang also played the role of a flatterer and said, "As far as I know, Jia Dongxu is now a second-level fitter, and he earns 32.5 yuan a month. There are only four people in this family, which is far from the poverty standard."
"Even if the Jia family is in trouble, they are secretly gathering people to donate money. Others may not know about this, but don't you, Yi Zhonghai, know about it? The street office gave you individual training at the beginning."