Zijin Pavilion, the meeting of the highest decision-making bureau.

The seven senior ministers who control China are sitting at the conference round table.

Chief Cabinet Secretary Kuo Hai cleared his throat, looked at Bao Xilai and asked, "Old Bao, do you have anything else to say?"

"there is none left."

Bao Xilai sat slumped, as if he were mourning for his heir!

Just now, Diao Yuantu showed the evidence that Bao Xilai accepted bribes at the meeting.

The ironclad evidence of the crime did not allow Bao Xilai to deny it in any way.

He had nothing to say.

He lost this game.

"Do you have any objections?"

Jiang Kuohai looked around at the other five pavilion elders.

"there is none left."

The five pavilion elders shook their heads.

"Okay, let's vote."

Jiang Kuohai cleared his throat and said: "Bao Xilai is a criminal and has accepted bribes, and the amount is huge. Therefore, he proposes to remove the post of senior minister of the Supreme Decision-making Bureau. Who supports it? Who opposes it?"

"I support it!"

Diao Yuantu raised his hand first.

"I support it too!"

Five more pavilion elders raised their hands one after another.

At this time, no one cares about adding insult to injury.

"Okay, I support it too."

Jiang Kuohai nodded and said: "It was unanimously approved to remove Bao Xilai from his old position in the highest decision-making cabinet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bao Xilai slumped down on the chair.

From this moment on, he will no longer be one of the most powerful people in China.

He never dreamed that a dignified elder would be implicated in stepping down because of a small charity association president!

And the one who single-handedly brought him down was Lin Feng!

That young man with a mysterious identity but extremely powerful strength!

"The so-called punishment is not good enough for scholar-bureaucrats."

Jiang Kuohai said slowly: "Old Bao, you can go to Dongdai River to retire."

Even if the amount of corruption is so huge, it can be said to be a heinous crime.

But after all, he is the elder of the pavilion, so he has just been dismissed from his official position.

He can still go to Dongdai River to retire comfortably, but he will no longer be able to participate in major national decisions.

"Um."

Bao Xilai stood up tremblingly and walked out of the conference room.

Diao Yuantu's proud laughter came from behind.

The two of them fought for so many years, and finally ended up with Diao Yuantu's victory.

"Lao Bao."

Chao Zhao and Luo Jin were waiting outside the door.

As the saying goes, if Bao Xilai falls, his secretary will no longer be able to survive in the court.

What awaits him will be demotion and reassignment.

The best outcome is to be transferred to a remote area and spend the rest of your life as a petty official with little real power.

"Well, are everything packed?"

Bao Xilai asked in a hissing voice, his former domineering attitude long gone.

He was slightly stooped and looked just like an ordinary retired old man.

Before coming to the meeting, he had already anticipated this outcome.

He told Chao Zhao to pack his things and leave Zijin Pavilion as soon as the meeting was over.

"Everything is packed, Mr. Bao, I will take you to Dongdai River."

Chao Zhao said with a sad expression.

"I am also in trouble this time. I will escort you all the way to Dongdai River."

Gilded Gold on the side said at this time.

After all, Bao Xilai had given him a lot of benefits before, but he hadn't done much for Bao Xilai yet.

I feel a little guilty for Bao Xilai in my heart.

"Well, I'll bother you then."

Bao Xilai nodded.

A Coaster is ready to go.

Bao Xilai didn't have much luggage, just a few changes of clothes and some personal items.

The documents and documents at work are all state secrets and he cannot take them out.

Bao Xilai couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.

Just yesterday, he was one of the country's top leaders, wielding immense power.

After just one night, he was suddenly beaten into an ordinary person.

After decades of ups and downs in officialdom, only a few suitcases were left.

It's really sad.

Gao Jin drove the car himself, and Chao Zhao lowered the seat for Bao Xilai so that he could lie down half-ly, which would be more comfortable.

The car drove quietly away from Zijin Pavilion, and no one saw him off.

Inside Diao Yuantu's office.

"Bao Xilai is leaving?"

Defeating his number one political enemy made Diao Yuantu feel more comfortable than ever before.

"The car just left."

Hu Fan nodded and said.

"Ask Tamizu and Wangtu to find an opportunity to kill him on his way out of the capital."

Diao Yuantu's brows showed murderous intent: "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although Bao Xilai has stepped down, he still has a certain influence with his followers all over the government and the public."

"yes!"

Hu Fan responded and left to make arrangements.

At the Beijing-Heilongjiang Expressway intersection, a Coaster was approaching. When the staff saw the license plate, they quickly raised the lever to let it go.

The special license plate and the red warning word on the windshield show that this is a privileged car.

Even if Bao Xilai steps down, the standard of treatment will still be there.

No one dares to charge for taking the expressway.

Just after Coaster passed by, an old Audi A6 with the same special number plate also entered the highway.

This Audi A6, which is specially used by Zijinge special service personnel, looks no different from the ordinary Audi A6 from the outside, but it is equipped with a 6-liter 12-cylinder engine that can produce nearly 500 horsepower.

As soon as I got on the highway, my speed instantly increased to more than 200 kilometers per hour, and I kept passing one car after another.

Sitting in the passenger seat, the white-haired Teramizu looked at the map displayed on the phone screen, where a red dot was moving.

"Ah Tu, if you hurry up, the distance is still less than twenty kilometers."

The red dot displayed on Temple Shui’s mobile phone is the Coaster that Bao Xilai was riding in.

Zijin Pavilion's vehicles are equipped with satellite positioning devices that can monitor the vehicle's location in real time.

"Don't worry, I definitely can't run away."

Wang Tu said firmly, with a bit of simplicity on his fat face.

The whole person looked like a fat Maitreya, with layers of flesh piled on the seat, and he couldn't even fasten his seat belt.

"By the way, are your injuries okay?"
To be continued...