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41 Parade and denounce Xu Damao

Qin Shi Mi

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In the police station.

Xu Damao, who was sitting in the detention room, was told that he would be paraded in three days.

His mind went blank.

Parade and denounce.

That was tantamount to ruining his future.

In this day and age, once they were criticized by the parade.

Then this person would never be able to make a comeback in this lifetime.

Xu Damao still wanted to get a leadership position in the factory.

But now, it seemed that everything was far away from him.

"No, I have to think of a way."

Xu Damao was a little desperate, but Lou Xiao'e's father didn't say anything.

He, Xu Damao, had no other way.

Lou Xiao'e's father had a good personal relationship with the police station director.

But he couldn't let Xu Damao avoid the protest.

Lou Xiao'e's father was a capitalist.

In this day and age, capitalists could only be said to be rich.

His social status was even lower than the director of the street office.

It was impossible for the police station director to exempt Xu Damao from the parade just because of his plea.

Even if the police station director had this idea, he did not dare to do it.

In this day and age, the punishment for knowingly breaking the law was even heavier.

.....

Three days later.

It had been snowing in Beijing since early morning.

It was snowing heavily.

It was impossible to look straight ahead.

However, just as Xu Damao was being escorted out of the police station.

The snow had miraculously stopped.

It stopped snowing.

All the citizens of Beijing rushed to the streets.

Outside Xuanwumen, at Caishikou.

It was also the execution ground used by the Qing Dynasty to kill people.

Xu Damao's hands were tied behind his back, and a sign saying " I'm a thief " hung around his neck. He was being held by the public security officers for everyone to criticize.

The street office had sent someone to expose Xu Damao's crimes.

"Everyone, look. This is the consequence of stealing. This Xu Damao is heartless. He even stole from other families in his own courtyard.”

"Not only did you steal someone else's radio, but you also dared to sell it privately.”

The person sent by the street office said as he pushed Xu Damao forward.

On the snow, Xu Damao's left leg was broken.

He limped when he walked.

In the crowd.

The group of children followed Xu Damao.

The children started with snowballs.

He saw someone slap Xu Damao's horse face.

These children instantly felt as if they had been set on fire.

One by one, they rushed in front of Xu Damao and slapped him in the face.

"Well beaten. This kind of person deserves to be beaten. Not only should he be beaten, but he should also be beaten ruthlessly."

The people from the street office slapped Xu Damao's face hard.

Xu Damao was seeing stars and bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, the children followed suit.

The slap landed on Xu Damao's face as if it was free.

Xu Damao's face turned purple from the cold.

But now, it was red.

Not only was it red, but it was also swollen.

The adults saw the wooden token on Xu Damao's body.

All of them spat,

"This person really deserves to die. He dares to steal things. He should be shot. He doesn't have any consciousness at all.”

"Bah, scum of the country. This kind of person deserves to be beaten up."

A man who looked like a farmer spat at Xu Damao's face.

A palm full of calluses landed on Xu Damao's horse face.

He directly slapped Xu Damao to the ground.

Silly Zhu stood in the crowd.

Rubbing his fists, he was eager to give it a try. He also wanted to give Xu Damao a few hits.

Xu Damao had been against Silly Zhu since he was young.

Such a good opportunity.

Silly Zhu didn't want to let it go.

He spat at his hands.

Silly Zhu swung his arms and with a smack, Xu Damao was beaten to the ground, unable to move for a long time.

At the end of the day.

Xu Damao's face was so swollen that it was almost impossible to see his human face.

As evening approached, the people from the street office were exposing Xu Damao's crimes.

The onlookers could not identify who the person being criticized was.

It was past eight in the evening.

The parade ended.

Xu Damao was escorted back to the police station.

March for three days.

Today was only the first day.

The police station chief sent someone to call Li Yuanchao over.

He asked Li Yuanchao if he would choose to forgive him.

Li Yuanchao sneered.

"This matter cannot be forgiven."

"If you want to ask me if I'm willing to let Xu Damao get shot, then I choose: Yes."

The police station chief looked embarrassed.

He smoked and stopped talking.

The next day, as usual.

However, Xu Damao was even more miserable than yesterday.

He passed out when he was halfway there.

Li Yuanchao's slaps woke him up and allowed the protest to continue.

At the end of the third day.

Xu Damao was carried back to the police station by two policemen.

Was this the end?

No, he didn't.

For Xu Damao, it was over.

But for Li Yuanchao, this was just the beginning.

He dared to tear up his parents 'photos. This hatred was irreconcilable.

Xu Damao, this despicable person, must die.

Even if he didn't die, he would be crippled.

Xu Damao's left leg was broken.

But his right leg was still fine.

Li Yuanchao had already made up his mind.

Wait until Xu Damao gets out of prison.

At that time, he would break his right leg.

......

In the courtyard house.

Silly Zhu was the happiest person in these three days.

Silly column specially asked for three days off from the factory to support Xu Damao.

Over the past three days.

Xu Damao didn't know if his face hurt or not.

But Silly Zhu's arm was sore and painful.

As for Li Yuanchao…

At this moment, he was sitting on the edge of the Kang, constantly touching the red oil on his arm.

After three days, Li Yuanchao's arms were swollen beyond recognition.

"It doesn't seem like a good thing to use too much strength.”

Li Yuanchao thought to himself.

"It's better to get some tools in the future. Otherwise, I won't be able to take it myself.”

"A wrench? Hammer? Or "

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