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"I refuse to believe that two such big cases can be completely wiped clean."
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Bald Qiang's classmates' group
"Hey, look at that in the sky, isn't that our classmate Bald Qiang?"
"It really seems... to be him. I would recognize this bald head even if he were ashes."
"My God, how could he have committed so many crimes and still have to serve eight years in prison?"
"This is terrible. He used to be a bit of a braggart, how did he become like this?"
"You can know a person's face but not their heart."
"Don't invite him to any future class reunions, he's too embarrassing to be invited."
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熊洞
"Big Bear, Big Bear, look!"
"Bald Qiang is going to be arrested for eight years."
Xiong Er revealed an expression of excitement and joy.
It happily rolled around on the ground.
"Great."
"Now the forest is safe, and we no longer have to worry about him cutting down trees."
Xiong Da also showed a relieved and gloating expression.
Although it tried hard to remain composed, it couldn't suppress the upward curve of its mouth.
[Thirdly: Logging without a permit, illegally cutting down trees.]
[Bald Qiang jumped out of the car. His signature bald head, gleaming in the morning light, seemed so out of place in this vibrant green world.]
His face was etched with the deep weariness and numbness left behind after being pressured by Boss Li's phone calls all night.
He pulled out his first "tool of the day" from the truck bed—a steel axe he had used for many years, its wooden handle gleaming with sweat, but its blade still razor-sharp and gleaming.
He didn't rush into work, but rather, like an experienced hunter, slowly strolled through the forest, his discerning, professionally scrutinizing gaze sweeping over each tall, straight tree.
Ultimately, he chose his first target—a massive red pine tree, hundreds of years old, that required at least two adults to encircle.
He walked to the tree, stroking its rough, weathered bark with his calloused hands, muttering to himself, "Big guy, today I'll use you to satisfy my boss, Mr. Li."
After saying this, he spat twice into his palms, then gripped the cold axe handle tightly with all his might.
He took a deep breath and leaned his not-so-robust body back as far as possible, like a fully drawn bowstring.
Then, with a powerful, primal roar, he swung his steel axe down hard, whistling through the air, towards the base of the red pine.
【"Bang."】
A sharp, yet deep, resounding boom, like the beating of a heart, echoed abruptly and clearly through the silent mountain forest.
The sharp axe blade easily tore through the hard bark, embedding itself deeply into the tree's white, life-sustaining flesh.
A crescent-shaped wood shaving, glistening with morning dew, fluttered in the air like a startled butterfly before slowly settling onto the moss-covered ground.
One, two, three...
[Bald Qiang is like a tireless machine, mechanically and repeatedly wielding his axe.]
The crisp, destructive sound of felling shattered the forest's tranquility, startling the birds preening their feathers in the treetops, who cried out, flapped their wings, and scattered in all directions.
Soon, a huge, pale V-shaped wound appeared on the "ankle" of the century-old red pine.
However, this primitive method of logging, relying solely on physical strength, is far too slow for Bald Qiang, who values efficiency.
He wiped the sweat from his brow and casually tossed the steel axe, now sharpened, aside.
Then he turned back to his pickup truck and pulled out his real, and most relied-upon, "meal machine"—a chainsaw covered in oil and sawdust, looking somewhat dilapidated, but with a still-powerful, deadly engine.
He expertly checked the gasoline, then gave the starter rope a sharp tug.
[With a brief, coughing sound, like a patient coughing, the chainsaw's engine was successfully started.]
[“Buzz—buzz buzz buzz—”]
The ear-piercing, high-decibel roar of the engine, filled with the ferocity of the industrial age, was like a thunderclap from a clear sky, instantly shattering the tranquility of the entire mountain forest.
All the birdsong, insect chirps, and the rustling of leaves in the wind were completely and utterly drowned out by this arrogant and unreasonable roar.
[Bald Qiang put on his goggles, a confident and cruel smile spreading across his face. He raised the steel beast that was roaring madly in his hands and aimed it at the huge wound on the red pine tree, already cleaved open by the axe.]
He pressed the accelerator.
【"Zzz—ya—"
The rapidly spinning, sharp chain emitted a teeth-grinding, ear-piercing cutting sound the moment it touched the tree trunk.
This time, it wasn't just small wood shavings, but a torrential downpour of sawdust, gushing wildly from the enormous wound.
The enormous red pine tree, which had stood for over a century and withstood countless storms and lightning strikes, appeared so fragile and vulnerable before this small logging machine, a symbol of modern industrial civilization.
Its flesh and blood were ruthlessly and swiftly torn apart and pulverized.
Within minutes, Bald Qiang used his roaring chainsaw to slice through the base of the giant tree in half.
He turned off the chainsaw, took a few steps back, and then kicked the massive tree trunk with all his might.
The century-old red pine tree let out its final, mournful cry—a cry filled with resentment and pain—as its wood fibers were torn apart.
The video above shows just one of the countless trees that Bald Qiang has cut down; the number of trees he has cut down is incalculable.
Therefore, he will be sentenced to fifteen years in prison and fined 100,000 yuan.
[Bald Qiang has been sentenced to a total of twenty-seven years.]
[Multiple offenses combined: Bald Qiang is currently serving a 17-year sentence, fined 102,000 yuan, and has his driver's license permanently revoked.]
Fourth Chief Superintendent: Bald Qiang's protectors must be brought to justice.
The world of Doraemon
"Seventeen years...and a fine of 102,000 yuan..."
"Doraemon, is this person's life really over?"
"Although what he did was indeed bad, this punishment... is too terrible."
Nobita Nobi looked extremely shocked. He stared blankly at the numbers on the sky with his mouth agape, even forgetting to eat the dorayaki in his hand.
Doraemon wore a very serious expression and took out a globe-shaped device from his four-dimensional pocket, which showed patches of green turning yellow.
"Look, this is an 'ecological environment simulator'."
"If everyone recklessly cuts down trees like Bald Qiang, it won't be long before our back mountain becomes a barren desert."
"At that time, we will no longer hear birds chirping, the summers will be so hot that it will be impossible to go outside, and there will be mudslides during heavy rains that will wash away our houses."
"So this seemingly harsh punishment is to protect the future of all of us, to prevent that terrible future from happening."
"This is absolutely necessary."
Doraemon pointed to the terrifying scene on the simulator, revealing an expression of lingering fear and relief.
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The World of Boonie Bears
Bald Qiang, who had been terrified and fainted, slowly regained consciousness and saw the final verdict on the sky. He was stunned for a moment, then let out an even more shrill scream than before. He struggled to get up, rambling incoherently.
"I...I didn't faint...I'm just...having a nightmare...Yes, it must be a nightmare."
He pinched himself hard, and the intense pain brought him back to reality.
"Ten...ten thousand two thousand yuan...seventeen years..."
"This isn't a dream...it's real..."
"I've worked so hard all these years, getting scolded by Boss Li every day and bullied by those two bears, all for what?"
"Just to earn more money so I could go home and have a good New Year... But now..."
"The money is gone, and there's a fine, plus a seventeen-year prison sentence."
"Seventeen years have passed and my beard has turned white. My life... how did my life become like this?"
"I don't want to live anymore."
Bald Qiang revealed an expression of utter despair, and he collapsed to the ground.
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Ministry of Public Security.
The atmosphere in the command center was extremely tense. The young chief superintendent had personally arrived there, standing shoulder to shoulder with all the officers, watching the shocking images and verdicts displayed on the screen.
"An incalculable degree..."
"Comrades, do you see these words?"
The chief inspector's voice wasn't loud, but it carried immense weight, and he wore an expression of extreme anger and heartache.
"This is not simply illegal logging; it's not just about a few hundred trees."
"This is a systemic, long-term, and large-scale case of environmental damage."
"Bald Qiang is just a knife pushed to the forefront. The one who holds the knife behind the scenes and provides him with protection is our real target."
"To be able to suppress the crimes of a serious offender with a cumulative sentence of 27 years and 17 years actually served, so many years of crimes have been kept quiet, this is definitely not something as simple as just a traffic policeman."
"This is a network, a huge criminal network that covers certain departments and certain links in our operations."
The chief inspector's eyes became incredibly sharp.
"I command."
"Immediately designate this case as the highest-level 'Skynet No. 1' supervised case."
"The forestry, environmental protection, and our public security departments will immediately establish a joint task force, with me personally serving as the team leader."
"This is not to give an explanation to the sky, but to give an explanation to the police badge on our shoulders and to the land we are protecting."
"check."
"Even if it's the King of Heaven himself, I'll drag him out for me."
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Bald Qiang's parents' home
"It's over...it's all over..."
"Qiangzi's life...is ruined..."
When Bald Qiang's father saw the final verdict, he looked utterly despondent. He slumped weakly onto the sofa, oblivious to the pipe falling to the ground, and seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.
"How did it come to this... Seventeen years... I... Will I ever see him come out... Old woman, what... what should we do..."
The old man's voice was filled with endless sorrow and incomprehension.
"We couldn't raise 100,000 yuan even if we sold all these old bones."
"My son, how could you be so foolish?"
Qiang's mother was crying so hard she couldn't speak. She could only pound her chest, her face filled with heartbreak, calling out her son's name over and over again.
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The world of Under One Person
The mountain breeze of Longhu Mountain blew across the eaves of the Celestial Master's Mansion, and also ruffled the hair of several young people. They looked at the final verdict on the sky, but their expressions were not filled with righteous indignation, but rather with a more complex emotion.
"I rely on."
"This...this is no longer a simple case of bending the law for personal gain."
"This is simply an art form."