The prosperous era of courtyard houses

Chapter 250, Ma Ganer

Seeing that the two of them were arguing more and more enthusiastically, Li Weiguo couldn't laugh or cry, so he quickly interrupted them.

"Okay, you two should calm down for a while."

These two brothers have the same virtues as Xu Damao, a fool, and they are also natural enemies. They pinch each other when they meet, and they start fighting within two words.

"Humph~"

"嘁~"

Although they didn't deal with each other, the two still gave Li Weiguo face. After snorting at each other, they turned their heads and stopped bickering.

After extinguishing the flames between the two of them, Li Weiguo said: "Jianjun, some of your younger brothers may be involved in a case this time. Please deal with it as soon as possible and let them cooperate to explain the situation, otherwise we will really not be able to leave today." .”

Seeing Li Weiguo speaking so seriously, Hou Jianjun couldn't help but feel a little uneasy: "Li Ke, what's going on today? Why is there such a big battle?"

"It's a case of fake food stamps. This morning our steel rolling mill found fake food stamps with denominations of thousands of kilograms."

Then Li Weiguo briefly explained the case of fake food stamps to him and asked him to talk to Ma Liu and let Ma Liu and the others explain everything they knew as soon as possible.

The ticket sellers behind the scenes are selling counterfeit tickets everywhere in the Little Pigeon Market under Jiaodaokou. It is very bad.

For such a big case, Ma Liu and other Pigeon City organizers, who are local gangsters, will definitely not be able to leave the police station if they don't give an explanation.

Who told the employees of the steel rolling mill that they happened to buy fake food stamps in their locality in Maliu? If they didn't explain clearly, they would definitely not be able to get a good deal.

When Hou Jianjun heard that they were involved in the case of counterfeit food stamps worth thousands of pounds, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Throughout the year, anything over ten yuan was considered a major case, let alone counterfeit food stamps worth thousands of pounds.

Hou Jianjun couldn't wait to go out and beat Ma Liu and the others to death. They were really cheating.

"Okay, Li Ke, I'm going to ask them to explain honestly now. If they don't, I'll beat them to death with my own hands." Hou Jianjun nodded quickly.

Li Weiguo smiled and said: "Okay, that will be troublesome, but there is no need to blame them harshly. I guess they are just fish in the pond."

"Hey, okay, no trouble. Don't worry, I guarantee their cooperation." Hou Jianjun assured, patting his chest.

Then, Li Weiguo asked Xiang Hongjun to find a separate room for them, and asked Hou Jianjun to take Ma Liu and others to the room to talk.

Xiang Hongjun didn't have any objection. He could still distinguish between business and private matters, and he quickly found a free reception room for Hou Jianjun in the institute.

On the playground, Xiang Hongjun greeted his fellow guards, and Hou Jianjun received them smoothly.

"Brother Jun."

"Boss."

"Third brother."

When Ma Liu and five or six other younger brothers saw Hou Jianjun, they seemed to have seen a savior and greeted him one after another.

Hou Jianjun glared at them: "Brother, you are my brother. I just came off work and had to come over and wipe your butts."

"No one is taking care of it now, everyone is so wild, right?"

Hou Jianjun had led them for a long time, and he was still very prestigious. With a glare, the group of people shrank their heads and did not dare to say anything.

Seeing that the boss was angry, Ma Liu smiled sarcastically and explained: "Brother Jun, we didn't do anything. Their case really has nothing to do with us."

"It doesn't matter if you say it doesn't matter?"

Hou Jianjun glanced at him expressionlessly and asked with a straight face: "Tell me, has anyone been selling large quantities of food stamps on your land these days?"

Ma Liu looked confused: "Brother Jun, yes, there are, but there are rules on this road."

But before he could finish his words, he was rudely interrupted by Hou Jianjun: "Gui, I have to regulate your size. I taught you all the rules. Do you need to remind me?"

"Do you know what happened to you?"

"Food stamp counterfeiting case! Counterfeit food stamps worth thousands of pounds!"

"The employees of the steel rolling mill bought their products from you. If you don't explain clearly today, can you leave?"

"I have to go to the western suburbs tomorrow to help you collect the bodies!"

Hou Jianjun exaggerated, and Ma Liu and others were immediately frightened to the point of dripping with cold sweat. They stood stunned on the spot and were speechless for a long time.

After a while, he came back to his senses and realized the seriousness of the matter. Ma Liu quickly explained: "Brother Jun, we have never sold fake food stamps. Someone has sold food stamps on our land, but it has nothing to do with us. "

They had no idea that this was the reason for such a big fight at the police station. They were really unjust.

Soon, Ma Liu and others, under Hou Jianjun's persuasion, explained the matter clearly.

About half an hour later, the door to the reception room opened, and Hou Jianjun came out with Ma Liu and five or six other boys.

The matter was finally clarified. A few days ago, there was indeed a person in Ma Liu's territory bringing food stamps to sell them. He was a ticket seller nicknamed "Magan'er".

"Ma Gan'er" was originally named Ma Guan. Because he was tall and thin, he got the nickname "Ma Gan'er". He had been making a living by selling tickets at another small pigeon market in Jiaodaokou.

Just last weekend, "Ma Gan'er" came to Maliu and their territory to sell food stamps.

In the spirit of one more supplier, one more business, Ma Liu and the others did not refuse, and let him in after charging an admission fee of 10 cents.

Unexpectedly, the business brought by "Ma Gan'er" was quite large. There was a large stack of food stamps in his hand, worth more than 200 pounds.

Ma Liu and his gang were all unemployed, their families were short of food, and it was difficult to collect food stamps on the market. When they saw that there were so many food stamps in short supply, they became excited.

I immediately dug into my pocket and ate a lot of it myself. I bought most of it at the price of one yuan and forty cents per catty before letting "Ma Gan'er" be retailed.

Five or six of them took a total of more than 100 kilograms of food stamps. After taking them home, they didn't want to use them, so they kept them.

It was only now that I heard Hou Jianjun tell me that the food stamps were fake.

Well, after hunting geese all day long, he was pecked and blinded by geese.

It's really a lie.

Just after Ma Liu and the others finished explaining, more than half an hour passed.

Several other recalcitrant leaders from Little Pigeon City also explained the situation one after another under interrogation by the police officers from the police station.

As it turned out, just as Ma Liu and the others explained, the source of counterfeit bills in the small pigeon markets in Jiaodaokou all pointed to this "Ma Gan'er."

After the results of the interrogation came out, Director Guan made a decisive decision and immediately signed an arrest warrant and organized people to arrest him.

The arrest operation was led by Li Weiguo, a group of six people. In addition to the two security cadres Liu Heng and Zheng Shan, there were also police officer Xiang Hongjun and two other public security policemen.

Since there was a lot of turmoil in the previous sweep, in order to avoid the target's reaction, Li Weiguo and others did not delay. They received the order, brought all the equipment, got into three vehicles and set off quickly.

After leaving the police station, the three vehicles turned on the accelerator and drove straight to Daxing Hutong, where the target suspect "Magan'er" was located.

Daxing Hutong is not far from the police station. Not long after, the three vehicles with full throttle arrived at the courtyard where "Magan'er" was located.

When they arrived at the end of the field, the three vehicles stopped with a "squeak" sound, and then Li Weiguo and others quickly got out of the car and strode towards the courtyard.

It was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, and most of the residents in the courtyard had already finished their dinner while the weather was dark. Those who had nothing to do were gathered in the courtyard to chat and fart.

The six Li Weiguo people made a lot of noise. As soon as they entered the front yard, their uniform winter police uniforms and the big black stars on their waists attracted the attention of all the chatting neighbors in the front yard.

After looking around at the confused people, Li Weiguo asked directly: "Who is the steward in the courtyard?"

The neighbors were quiet for a moment, and then a middle-aged man in his fifties reacted and walked out quickly.

"Hey, hello. Comrade Public Security, I am, who are you?"

The steward looked at such a huge battle and wondered who in the courtyard had committed a crime that had attracted so many police officers. He felt a little panicked.

Li Weiguo glanced at the steward, and without explaining, asked directly: "Where does Ma Guan live? Is he at home?"

"Ma Guan? Ma Guan lives in the backyard and is at home." The steward pointed toward the backyard anxiously.

After confirming that the target was at home, Li Weiguo ordered: "Lead the way!"

The steward's heart was beating wildly. Seeing Li Weiguo's tone that he could not refuse, and the other police officers' armed postures, he guessed that something was wrong, and did not dare to ask any more questions, so he nodded quickly and led the way.

"Hey, okay, I'll take you there."