MTL - Siheyuan: The Final Winner-Chapter 387 He Yuzhu suffered disaster, and Jiang Pingan settled accounts after autumn (for the book)
Chapter 387 He Yuzhu suffers disaster, Jiang Pingan settles accounts after autumn (addition for book friend "Wendy Lu Keqin")
Textile mills.
In the confinement room of the security department, the light was dim.
After He Yuzhu was detained here, he was beaten severely again.
These people are well-measured, and after beating someone, they can't see the scars.
So at the moment He Yuzhu looked haggard.
The blood and claw marks on his face were caused by Chen Xueying.
After He Yuzhu was completely honest.
Xia Youjun checked the time and wanted to take the opportunity to settle the case, so he brought several people over for interrogation.
The bright and dazzling headlights were turned on, and He Yuzhu subconsciously closed his eyes under the light.
Wanted to cover it with his hands, but he was pushed back on the chair, unable to move, so he couldn't help but secretly sighed.
Right now, he hates Chen Xueying so much, the kind who hates her to death.
At the same time, he had a new understanding of Chen Xueying, and he was very afraid of her.
This woman usually tolerates him in many ways, and he understands this, so she has no worries about doing things.
But once she gets angry, she will punish people to death, which really makes people feel chills.
So, at this time, He Yuzhu's feelings towards Chen Xueying were both hatred and fear, which was quite complicated.
"He Yuzhu, I'm asking you now, please cooperate, understand?" Xia Youjun sat down and said.
He Yuzhu was silent, Xia Youjun frowned and said, "Did you hear me?"
"I heard, just ask if you ask!" He Yuzhu replied with a dark sigh.
Xia Youjun nodded, signaled to the accompanying staff, and began to take notes.
"Name?"
"Don't you know?"
"I ask you to answer, don't talk nonsense!"
"Okay, okay, He Yuzhu."
"Where were you between three and four in the afternoon yesterday?"
"Subdistrict Office, Housing Management Division."
"How long have you been there?"
"Ten minutes!"
"Where did you go after that?"
"Going home."
"..."
…
A few minutes later, Xia Youjun stopped asking and took out two pairs of underpants from a briefcase.
"He Yuzhu, do you know this?" Xia Youjun asked, pointing to the underpants on the table.
He Yuzhu frowned, and asked, "Why are my and Xueying's underpants here?"
"You're dishonest!" Xia Youjun said coldly.
"One of these is indeed yours, but the other is Bai Shaomei's. You still don't admit it?"
"Bullshit!" He Yuzhu was suddenly excited.
"That's obviously Xueying's, so why did it become Bai Shaomei's?"
Of course he understands that these people are framed him upright.
Xia Youjun smiled slightly, nodded and said, "You know why it happened like this."
"He Yuzhu, you should know what crime it is to defile people."
"I can tell you clearly about today's matter. You can have something to do or nothing to do. It's up to you."
He Yuzhu was confused, gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you mean?"
Xia Youjun chuckled, took out a document from his briefcase, handed it to the opposite side, and signaled his subordinates to untie He Yuzhu.
"He looked carefully. As long as you sign on it, you will have nothing to do today." Xia Youjun said seriously.
"But if you don't sign it, I'm sorry, you're going to eat peanuts."
He Yuzhu's heart skipped a beat, with a bad premonition.
After his hands were untied, he quickly took the document and read it carefully.
"Confession?" He Yuzhu murmured blankly.
After only a few glances, he suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Impossible, I won't plead guilty!"
"This is all nonsense, I am a worker, I will not be afraid of you..."
Xia Youjun waved his hand and interrupted: "Don't yell, if you don't plead guilty, we will follow the rules!"
"Don't worry, as long as you plead guilty and listen to Xueying's words in the future, this document will never see the light of day."
He Yuzhu looked at Xia Youjun resentfully, gritted his teeth, and said word by word:
"You, are, she, what, what, people..."
Xia Youjun smiled slightly, pressed his hand, motioned him to sit down, and replied:
"Don't get me wrong, I'm her cousin..."
He Yuzhu felt relieved, his expression kept changing as he looked at the document.
It took a while to sit down, and said with nothing to love: "I sign..."
…
Rolling mills.
Office of the Director of Logistics.
"The security department of the textile factory is very courageous. They arrest people first and issue documents later."
After listening to Jiang Pingan's report, Director Chen was very dissatisfied, and immediately dialed the phone to ask his superiors for instructions.
"Hey, Director Li, yes, I have something to report to you..."
Li Deputy Director's Office.
"Ridiculous!" Deputy Factory Manager Li patted the table and cursed angrily:
"What a fart to ask for instructions. He didn't even hit us when he greeted us. He took the person away first. This is obviously bullying!"
"I don't care if He Yuzhu was framed or not, let Jiang Ping'an go and **** him back immediately!"
"Even if He Yuzhu committed a crime, it can only be dealt with by our rolling mill!"
"..."
After putting down the phone, Director Chen said seriously:
"This matter is against the rules. Deputy Factory Manager Li means to ensure He Yuzhu's safety first."
"We must bring people back to the rolling mill as soon as possible, and we can't let the textile mill do what they say."
"In addition, the security department of the textile factory must be held accountable. This kind of precedent cannot be set, it is simply messing around."
"Otherwise anyone can arrest our workers in the future, what prestige do we have?"
Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "That's what I mean too."
"This kind of blatant framing of people, if it happens once, it will happen twice."
Director Chen ordered: "In this case, you should go there yourself and settle this matter."
"We don't cause trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble. We can do it boldly. The rolling mill is the solid backing of the workers!"
Jiang Pingan is the direct leader of the security department and He Yuzhu, and it is most appropriate for him to come forward.
Jiang Ping'an raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Then I really let go?"
"I just want you to let it go. Even if you poke a hole in the sky, the factory will support you." Director Chen said.
Jiang Ping'an knew his mind well, so he got up, said goodbye and left, and returned to the office.
When he got the contact letter from the textile factory, he had a plan in mind.
So without delay, I called the security department.
"I am Jiang Ping'an. I ordered the third company of the militia to assemble urgently, put on weapons, and stand by at the gate of the factory."
"I am Jiang Ping'an. Immediately dispatch three trucks and a jeep to the gate of the factory."
"Hey, Bureau Chen, I'm Jiang Ping'an, something like this... yes, it's too shameful!"
"How to deal with it? I mean the chief of the security department of the textile factory, get out of class!"
"Yes, this person kills first and plays later. He doesn't pay much attention to me, Jiang Ping'an, okay, okay..."
"Hey, Lao Lu, I'm Jiang Ping'an, what's the matter, hehe, what are you asking me, Lao Lu?"
"Your factory cow, you didn't even call me to say hello, and took our workers away."
"Who did it? Who else is there? The chief of the security department of your factory seems to be named Xia, yes, it is him!"
"Playing the piano indiscriminately? As long as you know that playing the piano indiscriminately, you don't know about it? All right, all right..."
"Zhou Shu, alas, I am Jiang Ping'an, there is such a thing, your factory..."
"..."
Ten minutes later, Jiang Pingan came to the gate of the rolling mill.
Two brigades and a militia company of the Security Section have assembled and are on standby.
Jiang Ping'an didn't talk nonsense, waved to several leaders and said, "Pedal..."
(end of this chapter)
