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You Lian's heart tightened, but her face remained calm as she coldly said, "Does the Song Committee think they can arrest people without any pretext now? This is 78, not an era where the Song Committee can do whatever it wants."

For a moment, the members of the singing committee present dared not move and subconsciously looked at their leader.

The young leader saw that the old woman You Lian didn't seem afraid, and assumed she had some trump card up her sleeve, so he didn't know what to do.

However, if he doesn't follow the rules and bring the person back, he won't get any good results either; he might actually be fired by the boss this time.

The boss told him yesterday that as long as he handles this matter well and brings the person back safely, the boss will promote him to squad leader and double his salary.

Thinking of the benefits, the leader glared at You Lian with a sinister look. "You old hag, we received a report that you're harboring criminals here, and this guy surnamed Jiang is the evidence."

"You're talking nonsense!" Jiang Muren cursed. "Are you blind? When did we commit a crime? When and where? If you don't explain clearly, you're slandering me, and I can sue you."

The leader: "..." Damn it, wasn't it said that this group of people were just country bumpkins?

He wasn't going to waste time arguing with this group; his face was grim.

"Whether these things are true or not, and how to prove your innocence, that's what we need to investigate. Now that someone has made a report, our music committee has to deal with it. People, take everyone here away."

Immediately, two burly men pinned Jiang Muren down, preventing him from moving.

You Lian, who was standing next to him, was also grabbed and twisted behind her back, her face contorted in pain. Jiang Muren was so frightened that he almost jumped up again.

"You, let go of our teacher's wife right now! Can't you see how upset she is? If anything happens to her, I'm telling you, we'll risk everything and sue your singing committee to the death, believe it or not?"

The leader paused, glanced at the old woman, whose face did indeed appear paler than before, and quickly waved his hand to signal his men to be more careful.

After capturing the two men, he led the rest of his men inside to search.

As soon as they stepped inside, they saw Jiang Muxuan in a wheelchair, preparing to arrive. The young leader was overjoyed. "He's also a member of the Jiang family. Grab him. The rest of you come with me to search. The boss said there are two more people. We can't let them escape."

The commotion immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding neighbors, and a group of elderly people with frail arms and legs gathered around.

One of the old ladies saw You Lian being held captive and her eyes widened. She wanted to say something, but fearing she would cause trouble, she quietly left the crowd and ran home.

"Old man, old man... come out quickly, something terrible has happened—"

An elderly man with a magnifying glass was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. Hearing his wife call him, he responded with a "yes," but didn't move an inch.

The old lady rushed in, saw him still sitting motionless, angrily went over and slapped him on the shoulder, scolding him irritably.

"What time is it for you to still be reading this stupid newspaper? Something's happened! Something's happened at Qi Ming and You Lian's house next door! You Lian's been arrested! You need to think of something!"

With a thud, the magnifying glass fell from the old man's hand.

Ignoring his precious magnifying glass, the old man looked up and asked, "What did you say? Who did you say was arrested? You Lian? Could it be Qi Ming's wife?" He had a look on his face that said, "Don't tell me."

The old lady was speechless and rolled her eyes at him. "It's her. I'm not mistaken. If you don't believe me, the Song Committee is still arresting people at their house. As soon as I saw her, I rushed over to tell you to get Qi Ming back right away."

"Oh no! Oh no!" The old man jumped up and ran outside.

Although he has now retired, he has heard about the recent news that is popular in the military.

Originally, this matter was still in the experimental stage, but someone boldly suggested that the drug be used on veterans, which would both keep the experiment secret and obtain the fastest experimental results.

Everyone knows this. Once the medicine works, Qi Ming's status will skyrocket, and he will be someone no one will dare to mess with in the future.

result--

Now someone dares to arrest his wife, and it's even one of those people from the Song Committee. They've really gotten used to this life and don't know who's in charge of the world anymore.

He had just run over when he saw the members of the singing committee grabbing You Lian and a few others, about to take them away. Startled, he quickly shouted for them to stop.

"stop!"

Old Li came running over, panting, his sharp eyes sweeping over the singing committee. "Who gave you permission to touch the people here? Who gave you the guts? And what right do you have to arrest them?"

If this matter isn't settled, he'll definitely quit without waiting for that treacherous old man Qi Ming to return, no matter what anyone says.

The young leader was already in a bad mood when he saw someone blocking their way again. He instantly flew into a rage and shoved Old Man Li aside.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way... The Song Committee is handling its affairs, and it won't tolerate people like you behaving so presumptuously. Don't block the way, or I'll arrest you all for obstructing official business."

Old Li steadied himself, almost laughing in anger. "Fine, you want to arrest me too, huh? Go ahead and arrest me, I'll be waiting for your song committee—"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding..." A Mediterranean man with a large belly ran out from the crowd and bowed obsequiously to Old Man Li. "Old Man Li, it's all a misunderstanding. I absolutely did not mean to offend you."

He turned around and slapped the leader across the face. "What kind of work are you doing? Who gave you permission to come here and arrest people? Besides, you don't even know Old Li. Are you new to the singing committee? Aren't you going to apologize to Old Li right now?"

Seeing how their leader treated the old man, the junior leader felt a pang of anxiety. He quickly ran over, bowed, and apologized, even slapping himself in the face.

"I apologize, Mr. Li, for any offense. I'm new to the singing committee and haven't gotten to know the people around here yet—"

Old Li interrupted him impatiently, "I don't care about that. I just want to know, who gave you permission to arrest the people in this courtyard? You're a newcomer, so you're the head of the singing committee, right?"

The Mediterranean man being pointed at trembled, his large belly shaking. Seeing how much Old Li was protecting the people in this courtyard, he wondered if it was some important figure again.

"Absolutely not..." He swallowed hard. "I haven't received any news yet..."

She turned around and slapped the leader again, her eyes cold and threatening, "Did you arrest someone on your own again? Did you do this for a promotion again? Tell me, you dare to hide it in front of Old Master Li?"

The leader: "..."

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but when he met the boss's sinister gaze, he was too scared to say a word. He knew he was finished, completely finished.

"...It was me, it was me who took it upon myself to arrest people. Someone reported it, tell me..."

If you were to state such a nonsensical reason as harboring a criminal, someone with ulterior motives would immediately expose the shady dealings within.

"What did they say? I'd also like to know, while I was away, who did my family offend, and on what charge were they reporting my family to warrant their arrest?"