Chapter 796
"Station Chief, I'll ask for leave for Xia Jie."
Arriving at the station, Wang Yan went to find Wang Shouyi to smoke in the backyard.
Wang Shouyi frowned and asked: "What's wrong with her? Is she uncomfortable?"
Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "She is a bit uncomfortable, but it's nothing big. She will be fine after resting for two days."
"That's fine, let her stay at home for two days, have a good... hmm?" As he spoke, Wang Shouyi reacted and stared, asking, "Are you two..."
"If you don't say that the station chief is an old policeman, he is sharp. But don't worry, I definitely won't let Xia Jie down. When we get married, I'll ask you to preside over it."
"You stinky kid, you started so fast. Let me tell you, Xia Jie is not easy. Her father died early, and she lived with her mother. You know what her mother is like. You must treat Xia Jie well. We are all Xia Jie's family. If you dare to bully her, I won't agree first."
What else could Wang Yan say? Naturally, he nodded and agreed. After counting two more sentences, Wang Shouyi explained that young people should be restrained, and didn't say much more.
As usual, he made tea, put on the body-worn camera, buckled the eight-piece set on his waist, and Wang Yan took Yang Shu out on duty. He wasn't willing to sit in the office, which was just right, because there were always people who weren't willing to go out on duty.
When on duty, Wang Yan had to go out on police calls, and the follow-up of the police calls all belonged to him, until the case was closed. Whether it was mediation or punishment, he was responsible for everything. If something happened later, he would be responsible to the end.
When there were no police calls, he would wander around outside. If he found suspected drug users, he would go up and check their ID cards. This human police dog wasn't just for show. Wandering outside for a day, he could always find two or three drug users. Later, he would pull a list and hand it to Team Leader Liu at the end of the month, continuing to play the role of "good friend of the anti-drug detachment of the Guangming District Branch."
After ten o'clock, just when Wang Yan was standing across from the Balihe CBD square, crossing his arms and playing his role, his phone rang. It was the instructor who called, and it was also the first police call of the day.
"Instructor?"
"A parent at the Eighth Middle School called the police, saying that the child was bullied at school, and the school didn't do anything. This kind of thing is not easy to handle. You must pay attention to the influence. The station chief means you go see it first. If you can mediate, try to mediate as much as possible. If it really doesn't work, then arrest people."
"Understood, I'll go over and understand the situation now."
Wang Yan hung up the phone and shook his head. It was very clear that this was because the Balihe Police Station had a capable person, and it happened that he was on duty, so this kind of thing was thrown directly at him. Anyway, he, Wang, had broad shoulders, big guts, and was afraid of nothing.
But it was indeed the case, because school bullying is a social event with very bad influence. If the first wave wasn't controlled, if the parents were really angry, the second wave could get on the trending search. At that time, whether it was education or public security, they would all have a headache.
"Let's go, Yang Shu, out on duty."
Yang Shu, who was seriously observing pedestrians, turned his head and asked subconsciously: "What case?"
"School bullying."
Immediately, the two got into the car and set off, heading towards the Eighth Middle School.
The Eighth Middle School, full name is "Ping'an City Eighth Junior High School", formerly known as "Balihe First Middle School", as the name suggests, the children of Balihe go to this middle school. There is one high school, two junior high schools in the Balihe jurisdiction, as well as an affiliated middle school of Ping'an Normal University under construction, and a vocational high school. The teaching quality is definitely not as good as the schools in Ping'an, but it's considered not bad, otherwise the high housing prices of those people who bought houses in Xincheng Aofu would be wronged.
Soon they arrived at the gate of the Eighth Middle School, parked the car on the side of the road, and Wang Yan and Yang Shu opened their body-worn cameras respectively and walked straight to the school gate.
Here, a male teacher from the school was already waiting here, quite young.
"I am Zhang Chengyun from the Academic Affairs Office. Are you Officer Wang? I've seen you on the internet before, you're really amazing. I didn't expect it to be you on duty today. Please come this way, they are in the school's conference room. They are about to fight, hurry up."
Zhang Chengyun led the way quickly, his steps hurried.
"Teacher Zhang, do you understand the situation? Tell me roughly." Wang Yan also followed with big strides.
"It's four students in our Class 6, Grade 3, who beat a student in another class, and even peed on that student, and even filmed a video and sent it to other students. The student who was beaten didn't come to school today. When the parents asked, they knew the cause and effect of the matter, and even saw the video. Isn't this bringing the child to school to ask for an explanation?"
Wang Yan didn't ask more about the matter, such as this teacher's personal opinion, etc. They arrived at the conference room in the school office building all the way. Wang Yan naturally entered, while Yang Shu looked for a position, trying to let the body-worn camera scan everyone in the room.
The formation in the conference room was very large. The principal, secretary, vice principal, director of the academic affairs office, the head teacher of the class, the bullied student and his parents, the parents of the children who bullied others, and more than twenty people were on the scene, arguing fiercely.
As Wang Yan pushed the door and entered, the room became quiet in an instant, and everyone's eyes looked over.
Wang Yan didn't give anyone a chance to speak, and directly waved his hand to speak: "I am a police officer from the Balihe Police Station, my name is Wang Yan. Who called the police?"
A couple sitting on the outermost side stood up and spoke. The man was slightly fat, and the woman was very thin. They were dressed quite ordinarily, and couldn't see any signs of being rich. At the age of forty-something, they could already see the vicissitudes. What they were engaged in should be ordinary physical work. The child standing behind them, with his head down and looking at his toes, was chubby, and his dress was also average. Wang Yan found his tears...
"Officer Wang, we called the police. You must make the decision for us, Officer Wang. Is there any justice left? They beat our child and even peed on him..."
A fat woman with permed hair, who looked quite mean, interrupted their words with a loud voice: "You're going too far. They are all children; isn't it normal for them to fight and play? Yes, our child is a bit naughty..."
Before the child's parents could spray angrily, Wang Yan turned his head violently and shouted: "Did I let you speak?"
"What's your attitude? What's your police number? I want to complain about you."
Wang Yan was even more direct, directly tearing off the police number on his chest and slapping it on the table: "Come, look clearly, can you read it? Hit it, complain now."
His action made the fat woman stunned. A man who was also not thin beside her hurriedly accompanied with a smiling face and opened his mouth: "I'm sorry, police comrade, my wife is quick-spoken, you must not be generally knowledgeable with her."
Wang Yan scanned the group of parents who bullied other children, and looked at the few children who were standing in a row loosely in the back. Although they had their heads down, they were quite indifferent. The dress of these people was much better, and the clothes the children wore were also hundreds of yuan. They were all relatively wealthy families. Either small bosses or civil servants, they had some reliance.
He pushed the police number forward again: "Make sure to remember it, remember it well. I'm afraid you won't find anyone if you complain."
The school principal said: "Officer Wang, I am Liao Lingang, the principal of our Eighth Middle School. They are all anxious for their children, so don't be generally knowledgeable with her."
Principal Liao was a bald man in his forties, wearing black-rimmed glasses and a white shirt, with a head full of sweat. Seeing that Wang Yan had a bias, he hurriedly smoothed things over.
Glancing at this old boy, Wang Yan didn't attack, took back the police number and hung it up, and looked at the bullied student's parents: "Continue."
"Officer Wang, these little beasts beat my son together, and even peed on him, and even forced him to drink urine. They even recorded a video and sent it to the internet. My son's face was swollen from slapping yesterday, and his body was also blue and purple. Look, Officer Wang, look, are they human? And this, it's the video sent by these little beasts. Officer Wang, tell me, how can my son see people in the future?"
Perhaps noticing Wang Yan's bias, the man spoke loudly, the blue veins on his neck exploded, and his eyes were red. A father carrying the burden of the family, a father who couldn't be crushed, stood in front of his fat son and angrily accused them.
His anger was very complicated, towards himself, towards his son, towards those little beasts who bullied his son and their parents, and of course towards the school leaders and teachers who were doing these things. After all, if the school had strength, there wouldn't be the matter of Wang Yan coming to preside over justice...
Staring at the parents who wanted to attack because they were scolded as "little beasts," Wang Yan looked at the injuries on the fat boy who had taken off his top. Wang Yan touched it a few times and asked the fat boy if it hurt.
The little fat boy didn't speak, and didn't raise his head, just muffled "hmm"...
"The ribs may be broken, and the internal organs may have suffered some trauma. Didn't you take him to the hospital for an examination?" Wang Yan looked at the little fat boy's parents.
The woman said "oh my": "I only thought about asking for an explanation. He didn't say anything when asked, just holding on. Is it not serious? Officer Wang?"
"That Officer Wang, I have to say something. You can't be biased towards them. The police must be fair and just. If you are like this, I will definitely reflect it to your higher-level leaders. I still know two people."
Wang Yan turned his head back and looked at him: "The body-worn camera is recorded in audio and video throughout. I am responsible for every sentence and every word I have said. Come, tell me in front of the body-worn camera who the two people you know are."
This person didn't speak, his face was very ugly, and he was very unhappy.
Not paying attention to him, Wang Yan instructed Yang Shu: "Call 120, and also call the station chief, let the forensic doctor follow and go to verify the injuries. The child's mother will follow to the hospital. Pay the money yourself first, and keep all the tickets."
After explaining, let the little fat boy put on his clothes, Wang Yan pulled a stool and sat there, watching the whole process of bullying from beginning to end. He asked again for the names of the bullied child and his parents, and the names of the four people who bullied the little fat boy.
Wang Yan looked at a group of school people: "Who is the head teacher?"
"I am." A woman in her thirties sitting on the innermost side spoke.
"Did you know about this yesterday?"
The woman shook her head repeatedly, saying without hesitation: "I don't know, no one told me, and I didn't find any abnormal situation."
"Have you ever received things sent by these parents?"
"No, absolutely not. Police comrade, you won't suspect me of favoring them, right? I said I don't know, that means I don't know. You are a policeman, but you can't falsely accuse people. Still questioning me of receiving benefits? I will definitely complain about you." The woman said indignantly.
"I'm waiting for you." Wang Yan nodded noncommittally, turned his head and looked at the little fat boy's parents: "Chen Baocheng, Liu Juan, what are your demands? What do you want to do?"
Chen Baocheng said: "They want to compensate for my son's medical expenses, mental damage fees, these children and their parents must apologize publicly, shoot an apology video and send it to the internet, and the school must expel them all."
This time he was restrained enough, and didn't call them little beasts.
Wang Yan nodded, and once again stopped the nonsense of the parents of the children who beat others, looking at the school people sitting on the side: "Principal Liao, what is the school's solution? Don't tell me to study it again and play official talk. The school party committee is all here. Now you have to give me a statement, a definite statement."
"Officer Wang, you are still young. You are making things difficult for us. There are procedures. We definitely have to hold a meeting later to carefully discuss a solution and give both sides an explanation. So I really can't give you a statement now. However, I can clearly say that we hope both sides can reach a reconciliation. They are all children and have a bright future. Officer Wang, you are also a young man, you must give young people a chance to correct their mistakes."
"The principal said well, Officer Wang, I saw it as soon as you came. You are biased towards them, I..."
Wang Yan looked at them buzzing with a cold face, until they were quiet, and then said: "Don't tell me so much useless stuff. I'll repeat it again. I have the body-worn camera on, recorded in audio and video throughout. I am responsible for every word I have said. Complaining is your right. You can complain whenever you want. Don't grind with me. What is your solution?"
"We pay 10,000 per family, a total of 40,000. Isn't he going to the hospital? Then the medical expenses are calculated separately, and we also bear it. This condition is not bad, right? Don't seize the opportunity to blackmail people. What quality is this? Whose child doesn't fight? Yes, our four children beat their child, it's indeed wrong. We have all watched the video, and this matter is indeed bad. After going back, we will definitely educate them well."
"Saying it again, they are only fifteen years old, what can they understand? Besides, it takes two to tango. If their child didn't do anything wrong, could the children beat him? Don't you think so? Teacher Yu?"
Teacher Yu was the one who wanted to complain about Wang Yan. At this moment, she deliberated and opened her mouth: "Police comrade, as the head teacher, I want to say a fair word. Student Chen Ming is indeed not very gregarious."
Wang Yan smiled, turned his head and looked at Chen Baocheng: "They proposed this compensation, you don't agree?"
"Officer Wang, we don't want reconciliation, and we don't want their money. I just want justice for my son."
"I have to remind you that if you don't reconcile and go through legal procedures, it may take a not-short period of time. How much the final compensation will be is also uncertain. It may take a certain amount of time, energy, and money. Are you sure?"
"Officer Wang, I just want justice." Chen Baocheng bit his back teeth and glared at the group of people opposite.
At this time, Principal Liao spoke. He had to speak, otherwise Wang Yan's few words were going to make a big scene, and his butt was burning.
"Both parents, calm down. Officer Wang, I think it's better to reconcile. Mr. Chen, if you are not satisfied with the money, you can talk about it again. You can't bite so hard. They are all children, and you can't kill them with one stick. You should give them a chance to correct their mistakes."
"You are all in the same group." Chen Baocheng slapped the table and glared at the principal, turned his head and looked at Wang Yan, "Officer Wang, I just want justice."
Wang Yan nodded, turned his head and looked at the parents of the children who bullied others: "What do you say?"
"Isn't it just a lawsuit? Who is afraid of whom? I'll see whose child loses face in the end."
"Come, say it to me, look here. I'll ask you again, what do you say? Is there any further reconciliation method?" Wang Yan pointed to the body-worn camera on his chest.
"I can let it go to 20,000 at most, including medical expenses. We pay 25,000 per family. I think this number is not small." The representative man was silent for a while, it seemed he became the representative, "Mr. Chen, killing people doesn't mean cutting off their heads. And Officer Wang, you should try your best to mediate, not make things big. This is not good for any of us."
"I asked Chen Baocheng, and he said he didn't want to reconcile. I respect the wishes of the parties involved. What power do you have to point fingers at me? If you are dissatisfied with my law enforcement process, then go complain, go report. Isn't it that you know two people? You can also find them to handle me. Now, don't tell me any extra nonsense. Do you understand?"
Wang Yan's attitude was very tough. He was very dissatisfied with this matter and firmly stood on the side of Chen Baocheng's family. It was really too bullying.
However, this kind of behavior could also be understood. After all, Chen Baocheng's family was one family, and the bullying side was four families. This side had no money and no power, and the bullying side looked like they had some ability. It was very likely that some leaders had already called to say hello before.
Furthermore, the adverse social influence could easily affect the positions of these small leaders. Naturally, they would choose to turn big things into small things and small things into nothing. The bullies pay money, and the bullied take money and shut up.
Regardless of their ugly faces, hearing the sound of the ambulance coming from outside, Wang Yan said: "The ambulance is here. Liu Juan, follow Chen Ming to the hospital to take care of him. Chen Baocheng, come with me to the Balihe Police Station. As for these four, they are suspected of group intentional injury and insulting others. They need to go to the station with us for investigation. Do you want to send them over yourself, or should I find someone to take them away?"
Principal Liao hurriedly stood up: "Officer Wang, it's not necessary, it's not necessary. They are all children. The law has protection for minors. Mr. Chen, let's each take a step back and this matter will be over. There's no need to make a big scene."
"Yes, yes, Mr. Chen, our school will definitely..."
A group of school leaders began to output to Chen Baocheng. The parents of the children on the other side also hurriedly raised the price to 30,000. Chen Baocheng didn't loosen his mouth, and Wang Yan, the policeman who handled things, was biased and wanted to do it for real. It was foreseeable that it would definitely develop in a direction that couldn't be contained.
Chen Baocheng didn't pay attention to them at all, followed Liu Juan, and wanted to help the child walk out.
Wang Yan waved his hand: "Don't move him, wait for them to push the bed over. This child is hurting with every step he takes now, and I don't know how he held on until now. It's okay, child, it shouldn't be too serious. Just lie in the hospital for a few months."
Chen Ming, the little fat boy, cried out. He wasn't stupid; how could he not see that Wang Yan was speaking for their family and cared about him so much...
Wang Yan patted the little fat boy's head, turned his head and looked at the four children who looked down on him, the parents who frowned, and the school leaders with iron-blue faces. They looked at him with very unfriendly eyes.
Under their unfriendly gaze, Wang Yan didn't say a word, directly took out his phone from his pocket, and dialed the phone directly: "Hello, is this the Mayor's Hotline? I am a police officer from the Balihe Police Station, Wang Yan, police number... I am reporting a problem in my real name. The leadership of Ping'an City Eighth Junior High School is not doing anything, is passively idling, and may be suspected of power exchange."
"Principal Liao Lingang has serious leadership problems. The school style and discipline construction are not solid, the team management is not solid, the teacher ethics education problem is not solid, and there are major omissions in work. School secretary... In addition, the head teacher of Class 8, Grade 3, Yu Yanzhi, is suspected of receiving money and gifts from student parents, treating students in the class differently, not understanding the situation in the class, having a poor teaching attitude, and violating teacher ethics."
In the eyes of a group of people whose jaws dropped, Wang Yan continued to call: "Hello, is this the Guangming District Education Bureau? I am a police officer from the Balihe Police Station, Wang Yan, police number... I am reporting a problem in my real name... I hope you can attach importance to it. Next, I will call the Municipal Education Bureau to report the problem."
"Hello, is this the Ping'an City Education Bureau? I am a police officer from the Balihe Police Station, Wang Yan..."
"Hello, is this the Balihe District Commission for Discipline Inspection? I am a police officer from the Balihe Police Station..."
"Hello, is this the Ping'an City Commission for Discipline Inspection? I am a police officer from the Balihe..."
"Hello, Director Song, it's like this. I am currently in the process of law enforcement. At 10:08 this morning, I received a police call... The principal of Ping'an City Eighth Junior High School, Liao Lingang, is very dissatisfied with my law enforcement process, thinking that I am intensifying the contradiction, and wants to report the problem to my higher-level leaders. I bypassed Station Chief Wang and took the initiative to report the work to Director Song. In addition, there are 8 parents of the students involved. They also think that I am intensifying the contradiction and are dissatisfied with my law enforcement. They also said they know two people. My personal analysis of their semantics is that they are threatening me."
"Yes, Director Song. In addition, I want to report one more thing to you. Just now, I have called the District Education Bureau, the District Commission for Discipline Inspection, the Municipal Education Bureau, and the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection to report the problem in my real name. Yes, it's the things I just told you. I told them all. Yes, I am based on the principle of properly solving this matter and making all parties satisfied, so I made the call. Okay, Director Song, goodbye."
This series of calls, Wang Yan stood there and made for a full half hour, and then put away his phone, facing the eyes of looking at a madman, smiling at the parents of the bullying students: "You eight people, you must arrive at the Balihe Police Station within half an hour, otherwise I will take compulsory measures."
After saying that, he turned around and took Yang Shu, who was already stunned, and Chen Baocheng, who was opening his mouth wide and didn't know what to say, and left the school.
Only the people in the office were left in silence, silence.
They couldn't understand why this policeman was like a madman. Isn't it good to pay money? 200,000, how many years would it take for that Chen family to save 200,000?
Why was the reaction so big? Why was he so crazy to report?
At this moment, they were all thinking the same thing, and they all felt their butts were burning. Especially a group of school leaders, all were in a cold sweat. It was the Education Bureau, and it was the Commission for Discipline Inspection. It was strange if they weren't afraid.
As for the parents of the bullying students, their faces were white. Wang Yan's phone rang more than once.
Facing Wang Yan's explanation, they had no more nonsense, and didn't say that the child was young and didn't understand things. They nodded honestly and agreed. After that, they left the police station. They hadn't even broken up outside, and they very politely pulled Chen Baocheng to the hospital together. The school leaders and the comrades from the Education Bureau accompanied them throughout...
"You stinky kid..." Wang Shouyi smiled bitterly.
Wang Yan smiled: "I'm still the same sentence. I'm not afraid of anything. Whoever breaks the law and commits a crime, I'll handle them. Whoever plays with power in front of me, I'll handle them. Even if I fight the lawsuit to Beijing, I am upright and have a clear conscience. I don't believe the national law and party discipline are not good."
"In other places, I can't manage it, but in this one-third of an acre of land in Balihe, no one is good. Next time there is such a thing in our jurisdiction, don't let others go to smooth things over, just give it all to me. I'm not afraid of having no future, and I'm not afraid of being targeted. Just like this matter today, if our position is wrong, wouldn't the Chen family suffer a big loss and have nowhere to reason? Finally, they would just pay fifty or sixty thousand yuan. What about the child who was forced to drink urine?"
Instructor sighed: "Then aren't you afraid of scaring those four?"
"Instructor, that's not something I should consider, and it's not something you should consider. Plant the cause, get the fruit. You haven't watched the video yet, right? Come, watch it."
Taking Wang Yan's phone, Station Chief Wang and the instructor huddled together to watch, and then they had nothing to say. They patted Wang Yan on the shoulder and left.
Fifteen or sixteen years old, and thanks to the high-speed development of the internet, children now are very precocious. Where is there anything they don't understand? Beating people is against the law, killing people is a crime. The simplest truth, how could third-year junior high students not know? If you can clean them up, clean them up. Giving them an unforgettable lesson is a good thing for themselves and for society.
As for being psychologically fragile and unable to bear it, then they can't bear it. Crazy, stupid, dead, all are fine. When they beat people, they were so crazy, so they must regret it.
Obviously, after watching the video of beating people, Wang Shouyi and the instructor both had this view. Wang Yan had the ability, so whatever he wanted. Anyway, they couldn't control him...
Wang Yan smiled and went to make tea, chatted with the gossip colleagues, showed them the video, harvested a pile of thumbs up, and then took Yang Shu to the detention room in the basement. He first took one out to the interrogation room and started to interrogate.
Before, he threw cases to others. Now that he was confirmed in his position, he had to host the cases he encountered while on duty. Besides, no one wanted to take over this kind of thing today, so he had to go into battle himself.
In fact, he didn't even need to speak. These few kids were no different from seeing a ghost when they saw him. They didn't dare to raise their heads, and couldn't speak clearly. He just needed to sit there and drink tea, and the rest was naturally handled by Yang Shu, who was sitting in front of the computer. While asking, while recording, the few kids who were scared to death had nothing to say.
Even their parents had already explained before, and they didn't even dare to say things that were beneficial to themselves. They told the whole story from beginning to end.
Although Chen Ming was tall and fat, he was particularly timid and particularly cowardly. He didn't make a sound in the class, his studies weren't very good, and he just liked to read comics or something. The head teacher scolded him for fun, and the classmates also mocked him. He didn't have any friends in the class at all. Obviously, this kind of person was a typical one who was easy to bully.
In the class, those who didn't study, sports students, and some others who followed the crowd and didn't learn well, there had to be a few in every class.
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