Chen Feng was smoking with difficulty in the interrogation room. At this time, Wang Zili had already come to the director's office with the transcripts of Chen Feng, Yan Fugui and Jia Dongxu.

Wang Zili entered the office and handed three transcripts to Zhang Chaoyang.

Zhang Chaoyang sat on the chair behind the desk, took the transcript, flipped through it and asked Wang Zili, "How is it? Did you get any information from the interrogation?"

Wang Zili immediately replied, "The director has basically found out the truth now."

Zhang Chaoyang asked again, "What's going on?"

Wang Zili answered, "Director, the situation should be like this. Chen Feng got drunk and went out of the courtyard to go to the toilet. He was seen by He Yuzhu and Jia Dongxu."

"They have some conflicts with Chen Feng, and they want to take the opportunity to put Chen Feng in a sack and beat him up."

"Yan Fugui saw Jia Dongxu and He Yuzhu sneaking out of the door, so he secretly followed them to see what they were doing."

"When Chen Feng was put in a sack, he thought someone was trying to steal his gun, so he fought back with the steel bar he was carrying."

"I didn't expect Chen Feng to fight back and injure He Yuzhu. Jia Dongxu didn't stop when he saw He Yuzhu was injured, and wanted to continue beating Chen Feng."

"Chen Feng was wearing a sack and heard someone else, so he opened fire."

Zhang Chaoyang was listening to Wang Zili's report and interrupted, "What's going on with Chen Feng? Why does he have a gun?"

Wang Zili, whose report was interrupted, heard Zhang Chaoyang's question and said, "Chen Feng is the security guard of the scrap yard. We have checked his work permit and gun license, and there should be no mistake."

After Wang Zili finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, so he said, "According to Yan Fugui, Chen Feng seems to be a military martyr's relative. There are six honor plaques on his door!"

After Wang Zili finished speaking, Zhang Chaoyang also roughly reviewed the confessions of the three people.

Then Zhang Chaoyang leaned over, raised his hand and rubbed his brow and said, "It has a headache! This is going to be troublesome!"

Wang Zili said in confusion, "Director, what's the problem? We have basically found out everything, right? Can't we just report it to our superiors tomorrow?"

Zhang Chaoyang looked at Wang Zili who was standing beside him, and then explained to him, "Zili! Look, if we follow Jia Dongxu's record, this matter will be handled."

"He and He Yuzhu attempted to beat up the relatives of military martyrs, and they will definitely be sentenced to several years in prison.

"But if we make a final decision on the case, it will be hard for the subdistrict office to explain. After all, they will definitely be in trouble if the relatives of military martyrs are beaten."

"The case was handled by our police station, so won't you blame us? Our police station has to carry out its work with the help of their street office. What if the street office makes things difficult for us and refuses to cooperate with us?"

After Zhang Chaoyang finished speaking, he paused, picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip of water.

Wang Zili said at this time, "Director, let's follow Chen Feng's notes and investigate the case in the direction where they stole the gun!"

Zhang Chaoyang slowly put down the cup and said helplessly, "That's even worse!"

"I took a look. The transcript says that Jia Dongxu and He Yuzhu were both workers at the steel mill. Stealing guns and ammunition from security guards is a serious crime!"

"If we do what you said, we will hand Jia Dongxu and He Yuzhu over to the court. If they are not executed, they will be sentenced to ten or twenty years in prison."

"There are no major problems with the subdistrict office, but what about the steel mill over there?"

"We still have many tasks to do that require us to trouble their security department! What if they ignore us?"

Wang Zili also understood why Zhang Chaoyang said it was troublesome, so he couldn't help but say

"Captain, the gun has gone off. We can't hide it anymore! We have to give an explanation to our superiors tomorrow! What do you think we should do?

Zhang Chaoyang sighed, and then said, "Zili! You are like this! Go and call Director Wang of the Street Office, Director Li of the Steel Rolling Mill, and Station Master Li of the Scrap Station. Ask them to come to the police station to discuss how to deal with this matter."

Wang Zili was a little confused as to why he had to call the manager of the scrap yard, so he asked, "Director, why did you call Manager Li of the scrap yard?"

When Zhang Chaoyang heard what Wang Zili said, he sighed again and said helplessly.

"Li Guotao is my comrade-in-arms. If I don't call him over today, Chen Feng will know about it tomorrow if he suffers any injustice today. You see, he will definitely report us to the higher-ups.

Wang Zi finally understood, so he said, "Director, I'll make the call right away!"

As Wang Zili was about to turn around and leave the office, Zhang Chaoyang suddenly spoke.

"Zili! Release Chen Feng from the interrogation room and arrange an office for him to rest. Then lock Jia Dongxu up in there!"

Wang Zili immediately replied, "Okay, Director, I'll do it right away!"

Then Wang Zili left the office and went to make a phone call. Zhang Chaoyang sat in the chair and began to sigh again.

After Wang Zili finished his call, he entered the interrogation room, released Chen Feng from his chair, and then took him to an empty office.

Wang Zili said to Chen Feng, "Chen Feng, the issue of your shooting has been investigated. You can rest here first. There are still some things that have not been completed. Your unit leader will come to take you back later.

After Wang Zili finished speaking, he turned around and left the office. Although Chen Feng wanted to ask if there was anything else, he didn't understand the police station's case handling procedures, so he didn't ask.

So Chen Feng began to look around the gang room, which contained a table and a chair.

Chen Feng was drunk again, so he walked to the chair, sat down, and fell asleep on the table again.

"Chen Feng, wake up, don't sleep anymore! Go home and sleep if you want to.

It was not until the middle of the night that he was woken up. Chen Feng looked up and saw that it was Li Guotao, so he said, "Stationmaster, you are here?"

When Li Guotao saw Chen Feng wake up, he said, "You're awake? If you're awake, let's go! Don't stay in the police station."

Chen Feng's mind was still in a daze at this time, but when he heard Li Guotao say that he was leaving, he stood up and followed him out of the police station.

After walking out of the police station, Chen Feng's mind finally came to its senses, so he stopped and shouted "Ah!"

Li Guotao, who was pushing his bicycle in front, heard Chen Feng's shout, stopped, turned to Chen Feng and said, "Why are you shouting when you're walking peacefully?"

Chen Feng said to Li Guotao anxiously, "Stationmaster, the police station hasn't returned my work permit, gun license, and gun to me yet. I'm going to ask them for it now!"

Having said that, Chen Feng was about to turn around and go back to the police station to get his things.

Li Guotao suddenly grabbed Chen Feng and said, "What do you want? I have your stuff here! The police were afraid that you might lose your gun after getting drunk, so they asked me to hold it for you."

As Li Guotao spoke, he handed the gun, two documents and the steel bars to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng took the ID and the gun, and put the ID back into his pocket. He checked the gun again to make sure there was no bullet in the chamber, then put the gun into his trouser pocket and picked up the steel bar.

Li Guotao saw Chen Feng check the gun, then said, "Let's go! I have something else to tell you, let's talk while we walk."

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Okay, Station Master, just tell me what you need!"

Then the two of them continued to move forward, and Li Guotao said at this time, "Chen Feng, your shooting tonight is a troublesome matter for the police station!"

Chen Feng didn't quite understand what the trouble was, so he wanted to ask.

Before Chen Feng could speak, Li Guotao continued, "You did nothing wrong today, but it will be very troublesome for the police station to handle this matter!"

This time Chen Feng did not rush to speak, but waited for Li Guotao to continue.

Li Guotao then said, "According to your statement, Jia Dongxu and He Yuzhu fought over the gun, and the police station will offend the people at the steel mill."

After Li Guotao said this, Chen Feng thought about it and understood. Now there are not many grassroots police officers in the police station, and sometimes they have to ask for help from the security department of the steel rolling mill, so the police station does not want to offend the people of the steel rolling mill.

Seeing Chen Feng thinking, Li Guotao paused and said, "If we follow what Jia Dongxu said in the transcript, the police station will offend the street office again!"

Chen Feng also understood this matter. After all, the police station had to handle the case on the territory of the street office, so he didn't want to offend the people in the street office.

"Finally, Director Zhang called the three of us and asked us to discuss how to deal with this matter."

As soon as Li Guotao finished speaking, Chen Feng asked, "How was this matter handled?"

Li Guotao glanced at Chen Feng and continued, "Finally, we decided to settle the matter privately. The steel mill demoted Jia Dongxu and He Yuzhu to apprentices and compensated you with one thousand yuan."

"The subdistrict office will provide them with ideological education. The time is not set. However, I estimate it will take at least one to two months."

"I promised them on your behalf that the money will be sent to the scrap yard tomorrow. You can take a rest these two days, and then go to the finance office to collect it after the holiday."

After hearing what Li Guotao said, Chen Feng did not blame him for making the decision for him. If he were to negotiate in person today, this would probably be the condition.

Who told the police station not to offend the street office and the steel mill? What else could they do?

Chen Feng nodded, agreeing with Li Guotao's approach.

Chen Feng asked curiously, "Stationmaster, what about the two shots I fired? I guess everyone in the city heard about those two shots! How is the police station going to explain this to their superiors?"

When Li Guotao heard Chen Feng's question, he answered casually, "Those two shots were not fired by you. It was Captain Wang Zili who was on patrol at the time who accidentally discharged his service gun!"

"He will have to write a report tomorrow and then be transferred from the police station. He will be the deputy chief of the security department of the steel mill. The chief of the security department will retire in the second half of the year."

Chen Feng was a little confused by this result. It turned out that the people from the police station got the big advantage, and he only got a small advantage?

Li Guotao ignored Chen Feng who was not in the mood, and said to him, "Okay, we have reached your alley, you can go back! I should go home too."

After saying that, he got on his bike and left.

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