Chapter 1144: Right and Wrong
On the streets of Songjiang City, Lao Li was still driving, and Qin Yu, who had just finished calling various relationships, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, slightly silent.
After a while, Lao Li suddenly asked, "Do you think I've done too much?" β
"Uncle Li, I didn't mean anything else, I was just thinking about ......," Qin Yu paused, turned his head to look at Lao Li and asked, "What is the difference between us and the other side?" β
Lao Li slowly stopped the car, picked up the cigarette case, and did not reply.
"Whether it's Pei Deyong, the Bai family, or the junior, as well as fighting Dragon City, and standing on the military and political side, I feel that I am right." Qin Yu turned his head to look out the window and said, "I also feel that although I have personal desires, fundamentally speaking, we are different from these people. We have the final bottom line in our hearts, and there is the kind of scale and red line that everyone understands tacitly, and no one will touch it, and this is also the reason why we can get up. β
Lao Li took a puff of cigarette and still didn't reply.
"Wu Wenqun, the three of them, did we kill them?" Qin Yu asked with a trembling voice.
"Yes." Lao Li didn't say it, and the excuse that Xiao Ming told him only admitted it calmly.
"The next step is to use the people, right?" Qin Yu asked again.
"Yes." Lao Li nodded.
"Uncle, I didn't say that you did wrong, because we stood on the same line, and what you did was done by me Qin Yu." Qin Yu took a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes and said, "But in this matter, I feel that I have touched that line a little." β
Lao Li turned his head to stare at Qin Yu, and suddenly asked, "Xiao Yu, I have been the chief councilor of Xinyuan District for more than two years. I pulled investment, built low-cost housing for the people, and used joint voting to force the municipal government to allocate additional funds to build roads. Last year, in three months, I flew back and forth in the three districts no less than 20 times, talking about private enterprises, basic livelihood enterprises, zoning sites, building factories, and in one year, the district council passed 10 major projects...... I'm not asking anyone for credit, I just want to ask you, I have revitalized this Xinyuan District, so that 1.5 million new people have benefited, and I have seen good hope, but I have let three of my own people die today, and I will still use the people tomorrow or in the future. So you say, am I a good person or a bad person? β
Qin Yu was stunned by the question, and he didn't know how to reply to him for a while.
"The more than two years I spent at home have actually changed me a lot, but I didn't realize it. Perhaps my previous experience subconsciously told me that an ideal way of doing things doesn't seem to fit this era. Lao Li said lightly: "In the battle of Longcheng, many ordinary people have been affected, some people applaud, some people are scolding their mothers, and even if you and my ancestral grave are to be there, they may be dug open." But after the end of the conflict, the comprehensive monopoly of the Wang family's big house was broken, the third house and they crossed the river, the price was reduced, and the resources began to flow out, so that fresh blood slowly rushed here and integrated here, and also filled the population base that was absorbed into Songjiang, and made the scorched earth that had been bombarded by shells inexplicably become a little vibrant...... Then let me ask you again, is this battle fought wrong, or is it right? β
Qin Yu still couldn't answer.
"Xiao Yu, the question you asked me just now, I also asked the person who did the work for me before I got this information, but he didn't give me an accurate answer." Lao Li said heart-to-heart like a friend: "But on the way back, I figured it out myself." We live in an era full of contradictions and controversies, and the right and wrong things can change in a matter of minutes. We can't be good enough to be praised, let alone bad, just ten words are enoughβhow can we be as good as we want, but we want to be worthy of our hearts. β
"Three people died, are you worthy of your heart?" Qin Yu asked.
"It is fate that people in the bureau live in the grave of the bureau." Lao Li said calmly and indifferently: "I think it's no problem to use three people to protect the Tiancheng Group, the Wang family who is playing with us, and six or seven major companies and tens of thousands of people." β
"What about taking advantage of the people?" Qin Yu asked with a twinkle in his eyes.
"If the situation in the ninth district is stable, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and they don't have to worry about eating and drinking, then can you, a little Qin Yu, set off such a big storm?" Lao Li hit the nail on the head and said: "Don't think of yourself too smartly, you always feel that you are the one who controls the overall situation, and you must shoulder the responsibility and shackles on both shoulders." You're not that great, and when you're using people to achieve a certain demand, they're actually using you to shout. The sky fell in the future, and it was Tiancheng who was the first to fall, not the ordinary people who took to the streets. β
Lao Li, whether in the past, now, or in the future, is the person who has a deep influence on Qin Yu.
After two years of dormancy at home, he once again entered the public eye, and his style of doing things has changed dramatically. What is slightly idealized in his bones has been completely hidden, replaced by controversial decisions and experiences.
After Qin Yu got Lao Li's answer, he no longer chattered, but saw a lot, and inexplicably felt a lot more transparent.
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That same evening.
The bodies of Wu Wenqun and the three were smuggled away from the anti-terrorism brigade, and the police station also believed that the three people were killed by Miller, so they also wanted to be cremated quickly. But I didn't expect that early the next morning, as soon as the crematorium opened for "business", the social networking platform of the webcast station exploded.
Seven or eight groups of videos between one minute and five minutes were suddenly revealed, and countless personal self-media accounts that could not track the information of specific people frantically reprinted these videos as if they had agreed.
In the courtyard of the headquarters of the anti-terrorist brigade, after being woken up, Miller immediately sat next to the computer and asked, "Where?" β
"That's it, take a look." The police officer next to him reminded him.
Miller opened the video and clicked play.
In the picture, Miller rolls up his sleeves and stomps, beats, and tortures several arrested suspects like a mad dog. Among these people, there are those whose limbs have nails in their joints, those who are hung up and whose feet cannot touch the ground, and those who have been completely beaten and shocked and lie on the ground without moving......
Of the seven or eight sets of video images, Miller's own account for four groups, and they all took pictures of him swearing, beating, and torture to extract confessions.
Miller was stunned and completely stunned when he watched the video.
Video images are not the sharpest knives, and what can really kill people is the title of the post.
"White European Police Officers, Brutally Tortured and Killed Three Ordinary Songjiang Residents"
How much law enforcement authority does white policing have? Ignoring the regular interrogation process, causing the death of three people to be exposedγ
"The suspect has been executed before the court pronounces the verdict? Who empowers arrogant white police officers? γ
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A bunch of posts and videos with extremely targeted titles are being reprinted like crazy.
Half an hour later.
The military media and private media in District 8 began to reprint the news, and Miller's resume from childhood to adulthood was instantly stripped away.
In less than ten years, Miller, who did not have any graduate manager of the Police Academy, has transformed from a senior executive of a group in the European Union to a police officer in District 9.
At the same time, Chen Jun of District 7 directly reposted and commented on his company's social platform: "Before the court pronounces the verdict, anyone is innocent, and murder should pay for life, no matter who you are!" β
As soon as Chen Jun forwarded it, the social accounts of various well-known enterprises in the seven districts, as well as the military media and local media, expressed their criticism, and for a while, the Fengbei General Bureau couldn't suppress it.
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Fengbei.
A certain academic boss looked at the video, crossed Erlang's legs and said: "This Miller is really an old ghost, can this video be filmed in the interrogation room?!" Hehe, inform the marchers, increase the intensity, just take this point, and give me a slam on him to the death, the bigger the movement, the better. β
Matsue.
Lao Li looked at Qin Yu expressionlessly and said: "Torture to extract confessions to cause death, but at the beginning, Miller's skin color and background are the killer moves. As soon as the news came out today, no matter what confession he had obtained before, it was obtained by torture, and the court did not dare to admit it under pressure, and the people would not admit it. Now you let the main force prepare for war, and we will add a fire to the furnace of Matsue. β