radicalducati Chapter 259 Accepting Sanctions
Chapter 259 Accepting Sanctions
The young police officer nodded and said, "I understand, Master."
The old policeman took out an arrest warrant from his bag and announced sternly: "Jia Geng has repeatedly organized fights and injured people, and has also stolen a large amount of public and private property. He is now handcuffed to prevent him from absconding. If anyone dares to obstruct us, we will not be polite."
After hearing what the old policeman said, Jia Zhang wanted to throw a tantrum again, but seeing the old policeman's serious expression and being intimidated by his momentum, she dared not be arrogant anymore and could only mutter: "My grandson is still sick... You are trying to force us, an orphan and a widow, to death..." Jia Zhang shrank her neck and muttered, her voice getting smaller and smaller, and finally became a mosquito's hum. Her triangular eyes rolled around, secretly glancing at Qin Huairu, hoping that her daughter-in-law could come up with another idea.
Qin Huairu lowered her head, twisting the corner of her clothes with her fingers, looking like a submissive. She knew clearly in her heart: the police were serious this time, and it would only get worse if the situation continued.
"Mom..." Banggeng yelled weakly, his wrists were already rubbed red by the handcuffs. When Jia Zhang saw her grandson like this, she couldn't help but pounce on him: "My dear grandson..."
&34；站住！&34；老公安一声厉喝，吓得贾张氏一个激灵，硬生生刹住了脚步。老公安指了指墙上&34；肃静&34；的牌子：&34；再闹就把你也带走！妨碍公务是什么罪，要不要我给你普普法？&34；
Jia Zhang was completely depressed now, like a deflated ball, she slumped down on the plastic chair in the ward. She kept muttering, "It's so unjust... bullying the common people..." but her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.
Qin Huairu saw this, wiped her eyes at the right time, and whispered to the old policeman: "Comrade, can you... let me feed the child some water? His lips are all chapped..."
The old policeman looked at Banggeng's pale face and nodded. Qin Huairu quickly picked up the cup of water and carefully fed it to Banggeng's mouth. She took the opportunity to whisper in his ear: "Don't be afraid, Mom has a way."
After feeding Banggeng water, Qin Huairu walked back and forth in the corridor, twisting the corner of her clothes unconsciously. She looked in through the small window on the ward door from time to time. Every time she saw Banggeng handcuffed to the head of the bed, her heart ached as if it was stabbed by a needle.
"Sister, please stop hanging around here. You're disturbing other patients." The young nurse at the nurse station couldn't help but remind her.
Qin Huairu forced a smile and walked to the bench at the end of the corridor and sat down. She stared at her rough hands in a daze, her mind in a mess. If only the officer could come again... She must seize the opportunity to beg him...
Bang Geng's painful groans could be heard from the ward. Qin Huairu stood up suddenly, and then forced herself to sit back down. She knew she couldn't act impulsively now, and had to think of a foolproof plan.
I saw that Banggeng's right hand, which was handcuffed to the head of the bed, was swollen and purple, and his face was getting uglier day by day.
"Comrade..." She approached the police officer on duty again, her voice tearful, "Can you loosen the handcuffs on the child? Look at his wrists, they are so swollen..."
The police officer said without even looking up: "No, this is the rule."
Qin Huairu bit her lip and retreated to the wall. She recalled the majestic and kind look of Li Zhenhua when he came to the hospital that day, and a glimmer of hope ignited in her heart - if only the leader could come again. But three days later, Li Zhenhua seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth.
Bang Geng's painful groans could be heard from the ward. After finally finding out the name of the person who came that day, Qin Huairu could no longer bear it and rushed to the nurse's station to pick up the phone: "Please help me connect to the military district switchboard... I want to see Chief Li Zhenhua..."
"I'm sorry, the leader is in a meeting." The cold response from the other end of the phone was like a bucket of cold water poured over her head.
At the entrance of the military compound, Qin Huairu, wrapped in a thin cotton jacket, kept stamping her feet. Her cheeks and nose were already red from the cold, her lips were purple, and her breath formed a layer of fine frost on her eyelashes. From last night till now, she had been standing in this icy and snowy place for a full sixteen hours.
The sound of a car engine came from a distance, and a black car slowly drove over. Qin Huairu squinted her painful eyes and recognized that it was the guard sitting in the passenger seat - he had been to the hospital with Li Zhenhua. She didn't care about her numb legs, and rushed to the middle of the road, opened her arms and stopped the car.
&34;Squeak——&34;The harsh sound of brakes was heard.
"What's going on?" Li Zhenhua, who was sitting in the back seat, was awakened and rubbed his temples tiredly. He had just finished an all-night emergency meeting at the military region, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Guard Xiao Zhang turned around and whispered: "Commander, it's Jia Geng's mother..."
Li Zhenhua frowned and looked out the window. He saw Qin Huairu had already rushed to the car door, knocking on the car window with her red, frozen fingers. There were ice chips on her hair, and the tears on her face had frozen into ice tracks. She looked like she had been fished out of an ice cellar.
"Let her get in." Li Zhenhua sighed and rolled down the car window.
As the car door opened, the biting cold air enveloped Qin Huairu and rushed in. She was trembling all over, her teeth chattering so much that she couldn't utter a complete sentence: "Chief... Chief... please... help him..."
Li Zhenhua signaled the guard to bring her a military coat and put it on her: "Speak slowly."
"Bang Geng's hands...the handcuffs...are about to break..." Qin Huairu finally broke down and cried, pulling out a blood-stained handkerchief from her bosom, "He...he has been tortured...beyond recognition..."
Li Zhenhua took the handkerchief and frowned. It was indeed stained with blood.
"Commander, I beg you..." Qin Huairu suddenly wanted to kneel down, but was stopped by the guards, "I only have this one son... If he becomes disabled... How can I live..."
Li Zhenhua was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "Comrade Qin, my son Li Yuanchao is also in the police station now." He pointed to his red eyes, "I was dealing with military affairs last night and didn't have time to take care of him."
Qin Huairu was stunned.
"I understand your feelings." Li Zhenhua's voice was calm, but it was full of unquestionable majesty. "But because I am a leading cadre, I cannot bend the law for personal gain. My son broke the law and was punished. If your son breaks the law, he should also be punished by law."
&34;But...&34;
"No buts." Li Zhenhua signaled the guard to open the car door, "But I can guarantee that a doctor will be arranged to treat him. As for the rest... let's wait for the court's decision."
When Qin Huairu was asked to get out of the car, she was completely stunned. She watched the black car slowly drive into the military compound, and suddenly ran after it like crazy: "Commander! Commander!" But the guard in charge had already stopped her.