The political commissar looks strong on the surface, but in fact, he is also uneasy in his heart. How can you get an executive deputy mayor, or a sub-provincial city?

Such an outcome was not what he expected, and when he received the police, someone told him:

Criminal felonies shall be handled in accordance with law.

Breaking the law and committing a crime are two completely different concepts, breaking the law is simply a contradiction among the people, while crime is a contradiction between the enemy and ourselves.

The problem now is that the other party's identity is special, and it is not something that he, a small political commissar, can do, and he is a good person, and he is two levels higher than him.

What's more, if you want to arrest a high-ranking official, you need to consult your superiors and obtain the consent of the local people, and it is absolutely not something he can do arbitrarily.

He wounded a person and caused him to fall unconscious, and it was not possible to judge the severity of the injuries he had suffered. The political commissar couldn't help but sweat slightly, the situation was very complicated, and he could barely control it.

The victim is a well-known director father and son, and the party who committed the crime is the mayor of the department.

He was hesitating whether to make a move, whether to do what the man instructed, when the little police officer who had gone out earlier ran back quickly, took a step closer and whispered to him a few times.

"Mayor He, I'm sorry, due to the special matter, it has already involved the scope of criminal offenses, and according to the instructions of the superiors, I still need to ask you to go back to assist in the investigation."

After listening to the whispers of the little policeman, the commissar suddenly became very strong. After saying this with a determined face, he waved his hand to the little police officers around him solemnly.

The two little police officers obviously didn't have the determination of the political commissar, so they asked themselves to go up and invite a mayor at the department level to the sub-bureau to be investigated.

But the duty of the police is to maintain the safety and stability of society, the facts are in front of them, the order has been issued, and for them, the only thing to do is to carry it out.

However, the little policemen were used to it, so they still took out the handcuffs first, just let He Donglai go, and turned to Wang Hao and Hanyu Butterfly.

"I'm sorry, we now suspect that you are directly related to a criminal case, and we ask you to go to the police station to assist in the investigation according to the law!"

Wang Hao looked at the two little police officers in front of him coldly, He Donglai was still drinking tea, and he looked at Wang Hao with a smile. It seems that he doesn't need to be handcuffed, but it makes sense to go to the police station to assist in the investigation.

He was watching, watching how Wang Hao dealt with this matter. A mayor who is less than thirty years old is at the same level as himself, but he was a feudal official before, and he is not comparable to himself, the executive vice mayor of the vice provincial level.

For this fellow student, who is still a roommate in the dormitory, He Donglai is jealous. In the main hall, which is less than thirty years old, He Donglai feels that he has lost his advantage in comparison.

He once secretly compared himself with Wang Hao, and he had already lost in terms of age. Through some investigation, Wang Hao's achievements shocked him even more, so he had a mentality of wanting to befriend him.

He couldn't see that Wang Hao was still a powerful figure, and his political achievements were outstanding, although he seemed unstable and not very tactful in the process of enterprising.

But judging from the advantage of his age, this is destined to be a sharp figure. Such a character has strength beyond the ordinary, so there must be an extraordinary relationship.

He Donglai didn't want to come out, he wanted to see who was standing behind Wang Hao, and see how the young mayor would deal with the current situation.

Wang Hao also saw what He Donglai meant, and when he saw him take out his work card, he also felt that He Donglai wanted to help solve the problem, but at present, it seems that people really want to clear themselves first.

There is nothing wrong with such thoughts.

At the departmental level, everyone has a different starting point for thinking about the problem.

They still have a long way to go, and they are not allowed to step into the fork in the road on each road.

In Wang Hao's opinion, He Donglai is already very good. At the very least, after the incident, he didn't choose to leave immediately, and being able to sit here without panic shows that he has a responsibility.

Wang Hao waved his hand and looked at the two little police officers unusually.

"Do you really want to put this thing on me? Why don't you ask about the situation first, this Officer Xu has already asked about what happened, don't you need to communicate? ”

The little police officers glanced at each other, and turned indifferently to look at the commissar at the door.

The political commissar is not in a hurry, a secretary (subconsciously he regarded Wang Hao as He Donglai's secretary), what is rampant, it would be good if your master could pick it up, like you, it is often for the master to carry it.

What's more, the words have already been made above, no matter who you are, the whole thing is you. You don't need to look at the owner to beat a dog, and the purpose of hitting a dog is the same as hitting the owner.

"What nonsense, do you want criminals to teach you how to enforce the law? I think you need to go back and study again, handcuffed! ”

As soon as the political commissar's words fell, Wang Hao laughed. He shook his head and glanced at this political commissar who was dressed in snow white and carrying a pair of small flowers on his shoulders.

"It's you who need to re-learn and learn, with your level, you also deserve to carry a flower on your shoulders, it's just nonsense. Well, don't look at me with your eyes, be careful of what you stab.

Putting aside your indiscriminate appearance of the police rank, you can take a look and see the actual situation.

I am handsome, graceful, talented, personable, unparalleled throughout the ages, modest and studious, not ashamed to ask, smart, lively and lovely, and enthusiastic about friends;

People say that Yushu is better than Pan An in the wind, a pear tree and a begonia of the party's sons and daughters, and a state cadre, how can it hurt people?

Comrade police officer, you can't have accepted bribes from others and want to take us back to torture us to extract confessions, right? ”

After Wang Hao's words were finished, He Donglai took a sip of tea and squirted out. This girl is so thunderous, it's just a Zhou Xingxing.

Looking at the cold rain butterfly that was still before, it was already smiling like a lotus leaf swaying in the wind, originally with a straight face, biting her lip, and glaring at the pretty face of the little police officer resentfully, it has bloomed like a flower and bloomed like a beetle.

And the political commissar who was told by Wang Hao that he was indiscriminately wearing the police rank is now angry, and he has strode over regardless of his identity.

He always likes to wear this one-flower police rank when he has nothing to do, if nothing else, he especially likes to wear it when he goes out to handle cases.

In the Gyeonggi important area, as the political commissar of an important sub-bureau, he took face very seriously.

The people of the capital are quite sensitive to the identity of the police, and the citizens who live there are not the likes of the giants and nobles.

It is also a means for him to declare to his opponent clearly, there is someone above Lao Tzu, do you see, Lao Tzu has hung flowers ahead of you, I will be better than you!

But now that it has been exposed by Wang Hao in person, it will be different. The pair of flowers on the shoulders of the white uniform commissar is his pride and his capital.

No one dares to laugh at his pair of flowers, isn't this kid just a secretary, why, I'll fuck you, catch it back, I'll play you to death, and you can't be slapped in the face.

(Tianjin)