Chapter 412 A Little Leader, How to Handle Him
Chapter 412 A Little Leader, How to Handle Him
Greed is human nature. Capitalist societies can tolerate corrupt officials, but socialism will definitely crack down on it severely.
As a radical youth from later generations, Qi Tongwei certainly couldn't let him go, otherwise his reputation as a living devil would be ruined.
"Arrest them all and give those old men in the Discipline Inspection Commission, who are good at turning a blind eye, something to do."
"Yes, Qizhi."
This was indeed gratifying, but Lan Ying was still worried that Qi Tongwei was going too far. Each time he shut down a nightclub, he offended a group of government officials. She estimated that he would offend all the officials in Tianhe City in less than a year.
Chen Wensheng received the news immediately and was so angry he jumped up and down cursing, "Useless! That piece of trash Chen Daju didn't listen to a single word I said!"
"Brother Sheng, the police also found a packet of drugs in Chen Daju's office."
Chen Wensheng slammed the teacup onto the ground, yelling, "Useless! He's a complete piece of trash!"
Chen Daju's arrest was a major incident. After venting his anger and calming down, Chen Wensheng knew he couldn't let him say anything reckless, so he quickly started to pull strings and make connections.
Just as Qi Tongwei brought the man back to the provincial department, Ye Xingguo called again. He had received many complaints about Qi Tongwei, saying that he abused his power, acted recklessly, and seriously violated regulations and discipline, and should be suspended from his duties for investigation.
"What have you done now? Do you really think you're above the law and nobody can control you?"
The leader was furious, so Qi Tongwei quickly explained, "Then I must address the issue the leader cares about most: 'Director Ye, I've seized drugs.'"
Drugs are a particular concern for Ye Xingguo right now. Qing Zhonghua from the Ministry of Public Security has essentially come to eastern Guangdong to demand answers, and Ye Xingguo might even be dismissed as the head of the Public Security Bureau.
Ye Xingguo's tone immediately softened, "Tell me, what exactly happened?"
Qi Tongwei immediately straightened his attitude, "Director Ye, I received a tip from the public that there were people using and selling drugs at Haojue Nightclub. I acted without reporting it in time, which was indeed my fault, and I should reflect on it."
"But I can be considered to have redeemed myself by finding 500g of drugs in the office of Chen Daju, the manager of Haojue Nightclub. This Chen Daju is from Chenjiazhai, and he's probably just a pawn pushed to the forefront. I don't believe he knows nothing."
Hearing this, Ye Xingguo breathed a sigh of relief. He had found some clues about drugs. Grabbing drugs as leverage would shut many people up, since no one wanted to be associated with drugs.
"You acted on your own, kid. I'll make a note of this inspection for you, but you must thoroughly investigate this drug lead. No matter who it is, if they dare to traffic drugs, the law will not tolerate it."
"Yes, Director Ye, I'll go interrogate him immediately."
Qi Tongwei wasn't stupid either. With leaders from the Ministry of Public Security overseeing things, Ye Xingguo could retire if he wasn't under pressure.
Ye Xingguo was still a bit of a headache. "I heard you've arrested quite a few government officials again this time. What can I say to you? You need to know what's important and what's urgent, don't you understand?"
Qi Tongwei understood perfectly well; the leader must have been besieged. The officialdom wasn't all about fighting and killing; it was more about interpersonal relationships and social niceties.
"Director Ye, I've brought the person back and notified the Discipline Inspection Commission. As for how they will be dealt with, that's beyond my control."
"This kid is doing it on purpose," Ye Xingguo thought, wanting to curse. "I see you really want to interfere, huh?"
Qi Tongwei quickly put on a smiling face, "Director Ye, I had no choice. As a police officer, I must always remember the Party's discipline. I can't just turn a blind eye to violations of rules and regulations."
Forget it, Ye Xingguo knew this kid was full of bad intentions, but he always spoke with righteous indignation, so he couldn't win an argument with him.
"Don't worry about anything else, just focus on finding the drug dealers."
"Yes, Director Ye, I guarantee I will complete the mission."
Qi Tongwei revealed a victorious smile. A mere leader, easily manipulated.
Provincial Department, Interrogation Room.
Chen Daju sat on the truth chair in handcuffs and shackles. In just a few hours, his life had changed dramatically. Just hours before, he was a self-important nightclub owner, but now he was a despised prisoner. It was truly a case of heaven and hell in an instant.
He simply couldn't accept it; at this time of year, he should have been drinking and singing with prostitutes—that was his life.
Qi Tongwei bought late-night snacks for all his colleagues. After eating, he felt refreshed and energetic. Logically, he should have just relaxed and enjoyed himself, but he ended up living the life of a beast of burden, working overtime like he did in his previous life.
Upon seeing Qi Tongwei, Chen Daju became enraged and shouted, "Let me go! Let me go! I want to see a lawyer! I want to see a lawyer! Why are you arresting me? Why are you arresting me? This is a frame-up! This is a frame-up!"
Damn it, what are you yelling for? This is a police station, not a vegetable market.
Qi Tongwei walked up to him and slapped him twice across the face, then let out a burp.
"You son of a bitch, you've been watching too many Hong Kong movies. Let me give you a lesson in common sense: drugs are a red line for the country; whoever touches them dies."
"Damn it, still framing me? So many eyes saw the drugs they found in your office, and you still want to deny it? I think you're a real son of a bitch who won't learn your lesson until you're faced with death."
Chen Daju panicked, shouting, "The drugs aren't mine! Those two bitches must have framed me! The drugs are theirs!"
Qi Tongwei chuckled and lit a cigarette. "Chen Daju, you're a fucking mad dog, biting anyone you can get your hands on. You're scared out of your wits even before being executed as a gang leader. You're a disgrace to the name."
Chen Daju hurriedly retorted, "Slander! It's all slander! I'm a legitimate businessman, not a member of the underworld, and the drugs aren't mine!"
Qi Tongwei slapped him hard across the face. "You son of a bitch, you dare talk back to me? Let me tell you, when you get to the police station, you must learn to use polite language, otherwise you'll get beaten up, understand?"
In a short while, Chen Daju received three hard slaps, something unimaginable a few hours earlier.
"The police beat people; this is a violation of the law. I'm going to file a complaint against you, I absolutely must file a complaint against you."
Qi Tongwei exhaled a puff of smoke. Was he afraid of being complained about? What was there to be afraid of? He had his superiors backing him up anyway.
"You son of a bitch, you can only complain if you're still alive. If you can't explain the source of that packet of drugs, you'll have to go to hell and complain to the King of Hell."
Chen Daju knew the seriousness of drugs, but as long as he kept quiet, Chenjiazhai would definitely find a way to rescue him.
"I don't know, anyway, the drugs weren't mine."
Qi Tongwei didn't believe the drug dealers would confess so easily, but once they got to the police station, no one could hold out any longer.
"Chen Daju, how about I think of a way for you? Just say you found the drugs in a garbage dump, mistaking them for flour, and that you're planning to take them home tonight so your mom can make you steamed buns and mantou."
Lan Ying couldn't help but laugh. Qi Tongwei's mouth was as sharp as ever, infuriating people to no end. How could a nightclub owner be short of money to buy steamed buns and mantou?
Chen Daju was so angry that his face turned red and his neck bulged. This was a blatant humiliation. But even the gang leader was afraid of being beaten. After all, Qi Tongwei was a complete bastard who didn't treat people like human beings.
Qi Tongwei slapped him again, saying, "Let me teach you a lesson. When an officer asks you a question, you have to answer honestly, even if it's just a 'uh-huh'."
Chen Daju was in a difficult situation; whatever he did was wrong. He just wanted to avoid being beaten as much as possible. "I don't know, I don't know," he cried.
Qi Tongwei slapped him hard across the face again, yelling, "Damn it, I'm not deaf! Who gave you permission to yell like that?"
Chen Daju now understood that Qi Tongwei was deliberately messing with him. Of course, he was the same way; he would beat or scold his underlings whenever he wanted if they disobeyed.
If a prostitute's service doesn't meet his expectations, he might slap her a few times, or even send her to the hospital for ten days or half a month. He just enjoys the thrill of trampling people under his feet.
Now that he had become someone's plaything, trampled underfoot, he was filled with resentment and wished he could die together with that bastard Qi Tongwei.
"You dare kill me? If you can't, I'll kill your whole family!"
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