The next morning, Wang Meng woke up and felt extremely refreshed.

Wang Meng felt that both internal and mental power had increased.

Wang Meng stood up, put on his clothes, washed up, and walked out of the dormitory.

The hall guard is a retired old policeman, and everyone calls him Lao Yang.

When Lao Yang saw Wang Meng, he immediately greeted him with a smile: "Director Wang? Get up so early? He doesn't go to work at 8 o'clock."

Last night, Lao Yang saw Director Li personally sending Wang Meng in. Director Li solemnly introduced Wang Meng to him, which made Lao Yang feel that Wang Meng, a young man, is not simple.

"Haha, I'm used to it." Wang Meng said shamelessly. In the past, he had woken up naturally.

"The bureau only serves lunch, and you can take care of yourself in the morning and evening. Turn left to go out and there is a mutton soup restaurant, where the mutton steamed buns, mutton buns, and mutton soup are very authentic. You can try it!" Lao Yang reminded kindly.

"Thank you, Lao Yang!" Wang Meng waved his hand with a smile and walked out of the door.

At this time, it was not yet six o'clock, and there were few motor vehicles on the road, so there was naturally less exhaust and the air was very fresh.

While stretching his limbs, Wang Meng found the mutton soup restaurant that Lao Yang mentioned.

Although it was less than six o'clock, the mutton soup restaurant was already full of people, and some diners were having breakfast on small tables on the sidewalk.

Wang Meng was tall and couldn't sit on a small stool, so he just waited for a while.

Before long, diners in the house finished their meal and paid the bill and left.

Wang Meng was arranged to enter the house, but not one person and one table, four or five people gathered on the same table.

Wang Meng ordered a tray of mutton buns and two bowls of mutton soup, and started eating it. Not to mention, it tasted really good.

"Uncle Liu? Have you heard of it? The Qinglong Hero, who had been silent for a year, has started committing crimes again? The director of Laohe Township Police Station was killed by him!" A middle-aged man with dark skin at the same table as Wang Meng said to an old man beside him with gray hair and old pleated faces. The two of them dressed like market food, and they were both wearing blue gowns.

"It's been a rumor, who doesn't know?" Old Liu replied in a vague way, sucking the mutton soup.

"Well, killing! That old guy bullies men and women, and does everything evil, and should have died long ago." The middle-aged man said with a look of regret.

"It's true. What's this called? Good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded. It's not that the time has not come. He is dead. Your brother should come out, right? You spend some money and find someone. Without this stumbling block, I guess he can get it out." Old Liu wiped the oil and water from his mouth with the sleeves of the oil stained mohua and said.

"It's hard! You don't think about it. My brother has been sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment. If he was acquitted, wouldn't he admit that this was an unjust and false case? Will the Public Security Bureau have to compensate? Can someone get blood?" The middle-aged man shook his head.

"That's right!" Old Liu nodded.

"Now it is a society ruled by law, and there are any unjust, false and wrong cases?" Wang Meng heard it carefully and asked in surprise.

"On the city?" The middle-aged man looked at Wang Meng and looked up and down.

"Well, come and see your friends." Wang Meng nodded.

"What are you doing?" Old Liu asked with high alertness and looked at Wang Meng suspiciously.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Wang Meng asked with a smile as he looked at Old Liu's head with his eyes.

"College student!" Old Liu looked at Wang Meng for a long time before saying affirmatively.

Wang Meng smiled: "You have such good eyesight."

Old Liu was praised and felt a little proud. He touched his chin and said, "I'm old and I can't even see the amount of pounds sold."

"Then let's talk about it too much, otherwise, I won't pay it back? Hehe!" Wang Meng smiled honestly.

"Hahaha, you are so funny," Old Liu laughed and suddenly whispered to Wang Meng mysteriously: "Hehe. I really did this!"

After saying that, Old Liu laughed again.

The middle-aged man was also happy: "Although he was always dizzy, he had been selling vegetables all his life, and he would definitely be sure to grab a handful of money, and it would be a little different from the top and bottom."

"At one glance, you are real people." Wang Meng knew what the middle-aged man meant and said along.

The middle-aged man and Lao Liu were very happy.

Wang Meng started chatting with the two of them like this.

Wang Meng learned that the middle-aged man was named Geng Xinjiang, and he had a younger brother named Geng Xinhe.

Geng Xinjiang rents stalls in the market to sell vegetables and fruits, while Geng Xinhe specializes in wholesale business of fruits and vegetables, and provides supply to the county vegetable market.

Once, Geng Xinhe drove a small truck back from the city's wholesale market with a truck of fruits and vegetables, but was hit by a big Kamas truck on the side of the main road of the county town.

Geng Xinhe was seriously injured and unconscious on the spot. The person who followed Geng Xinhe's son, who survived the toilet.

Geng Xinhe's son only found out that he had a car crash after going to the toilet.

Seeing that my father was covered in blood and was already unconscious, he quickly called 120 for first aid. However, the driver of the Big Camas complained first and asked Geng Xinhe to compensate for the repair of the car, otherwise he would not be allowed to seek medical treatment by seriously injured Geng Xinhe.

Geng Xinjiang arrived after hearing the news and saw that the other party was Ma Fei, the son of Ma Jincai, the director of Laohe Police Station, and felt something was wrong.

Ma Fei is a man who bullies the market and does everything he wants, but because his father is the director of the township police station and his uncle is the deputy secretary of the county party committee, no one dares to mess with him.

Geng Xinjiang knew that he couldn't afford to offend him, otherwise his younger brother might have died if he didn't receive timely treatment.

Geng Xinjiang didn't dare to talk stubbornly, so he agreed to give money.

But Ma Fei needs 100,000 yuan when he opens his mouth.

How can a vegetable seller in Gengxinjiang have so much money?

Geng Xinhe is a bit of a problem, but even if both families have all out, they will definitely not be enough for 100,000 yuan.

Besides, saving people is important, how can you get money?

Geng Xinjiang discussed installment payment, and Ma Fei agreed.

Geng Xinjiang gave Ma Fei the 5,000 yuan in his pocket to the delivery money first, and then he sent Geng Xinhe to the hospital.

Geng Xinhe was very lucky, but he didn't die, but lost one of his legs.

During the hospitalization period, Ma Fei went to the hospital to ask for the bill. Geng Xinhe knew that he could not afford to offend him, so he gave Ma Fei all the 50,000 yuan saved by the two families. The remaining money in his pocket could not even afford the medical expenses, so he had to go home to recuperate.

Ma Fei came to ask for the account again after a month. Geng Xinhe really had no money. Ma Fei made a big fuss in the Geng family and broke it up. Later, he forced Geng Xinhe to take the house to pay the account. The three large tiled houses built more than 60,000 yuan were priced at 3,000 yuan.

Geng Xinhe's family disagreed, and the whole family was beaten up.

Because the police station ignored it, Geng Xinhe could not afford to offend him, so he had to move into his brother Geng Xinjiang's house in tears.

However, Ma Fei was still reluctant to give in and went to Geng Xinjiang's house to make trouble again.

Geng Xinhe was really helpless, so he told Ma Fei to do whatever he wanted.

As a result, Geng Xinhe was thrown into prison that day. At first, he said it was a traffic accident and sentenced to one and a half years. Later, he said that he was slandering someone in prison and was sentenced to one year extra sentence.

Now, three years have passed, but Geng Xinhe has not been released yet.

Moreover, in the past year, the prison banned Geng Xinhe's family from visiting.

Geng Xinjiang, who was honest, had no choice but to wait...

When Wang Meng heard this, his heart suddenly felt a sudden slap.

"We must believe in the government. Some bad sheep in such a large country are inevitable. Since ancient times, evil has not defeated the right one." Wang Meng comforted Geng Xinjiang.

"It's a cultured person who speaks so comfortably." Geng Xinjiang grinned.

"Boss? Let's take another tray of buns and a bowl of mutton soup, I'll take it away, and the two of them will settle my account!" Wang Meng called the boss and settled the bill. One person is ten yuan, three people are thirty yuan, plus a portion packed by Wang Meng, forty yuan.

"Brother, I can't let you pay the bill. You are a student and don't make money." Geng Xinjiang hurriedly stopped Wang Meng.

"That's right, you take the money back." Old Liu also stopped him, but Wang Meng still paid the bill.

"Let's go!" Wang Meng walked out of the mutton soup restaurant.

Geng Xinhe chased after him.

Old Liu also followed.

"Young man? Don't look at us who are in the market to sell vegetables, we still have some investment every day. You are a student and don't make money, and your parents' money is not caused by the strong wind. Take the money back quickly." Old Liu took out ten yuan and handed it to Wang Meng.

"It's just a meal, please invite me next time!" Wang Meng smiled and waved his hand, and left with great strides.

"This kid is so honest!" Old Liu said, looking at Wang Meng's back.

"Good man! If you meet him tomorrow, you will return whatever you say." Geng Xinjiang said.

"Ah! Look, why did he enter the Public Security Bureau?" Old Liu rubbed his eyes and suddenly said.

"Ah?" Geng Xinjiang was about to turn around and quickly turned around. Wang Meng's back just disappeared at the gate of the Public Security Bureau.

"Oh my God? He is from the Public Security Bureau? I have told him so much, so it won't be a bad thing, right?" Geng Xinjiang's face turned pale.

"It shouldn't be. If he was someone like Ma Jincai, would he pay the bills to us ordinary people? Without Ma Jincai, he wouldn't have come to this mutton soup restaurant to get mutton scattered!" Old Liu said wisely.

"That's right, but he looks so handsome! He doesn't look like a person in the county." Geng Xinjiang said worriedly.

"Maybe he is a new official. He is a good person. He seems to be very sympathetic to your brother's experience. I guess he has to take care of it." Old Liu said.

"A new official? How old is he? At most he is a police officer. What can he do?" Geng Xinjiang said. Because Wang Meng was not wearing a police uniform, Geng Xinjiang could only judge Wang Meng's position based on his age.

"Oh, no, let's go find him quickly." Old Liu suddenly pulled Geng Xinjiang and left.

"What are you looking for him?" Geng Xinjiang didn't understand, so he followed.

"If he was a police officer, if he had taken care of our affairs, he wouldn't have been kicked out of the police station? We can't harm others! How difficult is it to find a job now? Don't you know?" Old Liu said anxiously, striding hard.

"Yes! We can't harm other people's children and not let others lose their jobs." Geng Xinjiang was anxious when he heard this, and pulled Lao Liu's head and ran away.

"You bastard, slow down. How old am I? How old are you? Can I keep up with you? Do you want to be exhausted?" Old Liu could not keep up with Geng Xinjiang's footsteps, and stumbled and almost fell down.
Chapter completed!