Chapter five hundred and fiftieth chapters slowly tighten the rope
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In the past few days, Lin Minxian, who was restless, received a secret telegram from Peng Jiasheng, and finally the government on the slack side agreed to hold a meeting, which was not far from the day of resuming customs clearance. As long as he publicly stated that he would ban drugs and gambling, and then lift the interests of thousands of people, the people's government opposite would have no reason to block it.
After three days of long waiting, April 25, which was confirmed to be held, has finally arrived.
Early that morning, Lin Minxian put on a neat dark suit. She and Pan Shaoqun and Liao Rong were about to walk out of the official residence when the cell phone in Secretary Lin Minxian's hand suddenly rang.
Let’s take a look at the young Seppian Astronomy. Now the whole world is poking your backbone... Early this morning, the opposite government notified me that due to sudden reasons, the talks will be temporarily stopped. I was quite depressed when I heard it. I wondered for a while. After someone explained it, I only knew the reason. You, you... This time your reputation was completely over. I advised you not to show off and engage in drug control, but you didn’t believe it. For a little bit of a false reputation, you lost your will and offended all the people in the other special zones. Do you know? The military government has always treated you as a pawn, but you have been addicted to the so-called fame and fortune. Is the retribution here? Think about the reason in it yourself!"
After Peng Jiasheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone angrily.
Lin Minxian was shocked, stunned for a while, and quickly called Peng Jiafu's cell phone: "Uncle, why did you get so angry? He asked me to go online by myself, but the Internet cable here was cut off by the mainland. How could I go online? What happened?"
Peng Jiafu's sigh came: "Ah Xian, you are really in trouble this time. In the past three days, almost all media in Hong Kong have published photos of poppy planting on your land in the SAR. The Times and the Daily Telegraph also published similar photos and articles at the same time. Major newspapers and magazines compared the photos of crop replacement plantings that were widely praised by the world two years ago. Alas... Do you know what European and American countries call you now? You are a 'liar' and a 'hypocrite'! Last night I went online and found that the foundations of European and American countries that supported you issued statements, and the most polite words were also 'very disappointing and sad'. I guess no one will support you from now on."
"No! This is a conspiracy. It must be a big conspiracy!" Lin Minxian shouted loudly.
"Axian. The more you do this, the more calm you must be!"
Peng Jiafu warned sternly: "Although major media all claim that your internal personnel took the initiative to report and expose it because they could not tolerate the drug proliferation, we analyzed it and thought that things were not that simple. Among them, Corning's department was the most suspicious. Secondly, it is likely that Lao Bao was retaliated by you that year. Because the two Hong Kong media outlets where the news first broke out have contact with Lao Bao for several years, they will take time to interview Lao Bao and Lao Ding every year. Then there may be problems inside your area."
Lin Minxian gradually calmed down and said to Peng Jiafu in anger, "It must be done by Kang Ning! ***. Aren't he afraid that I will expose his large-scale drug manufacturing and trafficking? At worst, it's a matter of killing the death of everyone!"
Peng Jiafu seemed very anxious and hurriedly warned: "Axian, don't do anything randomly! Otherwise you will immediately fall into the dilemma of attacking from all sides! You also know a little about Corning's background. I am not afraid to tell you honestly. After analyzing, your father-in-law and I agreed that Corning is likely to be the agent introduced by the mainland military. Otherwise, where did he come from so many veterans from the mainland? Where did he come from so many advanced weapons and money? Another thing is that if you tell me about Corning's drug production and trafficking, will the outside world believe you will not say it now?
You will offend the other three of us immediately, and even we cannot stand you doing this, because you cut off the financial path of our three of us, and the consequences of the traitor will be very miserable when the guns are in line with each other. If you do not listen to the advice and insist on doing it alone, we may not be able to help you at that time."
After hearing Peng Jiafu's words, Lin Minxian almost collapsed. He really didn't expect that he would have such a day. The days of being able to get along with everything and being infinitely glorious were no longer there, as if he was suddenly on the edge of the end of the road.
Peng Jiafu couldn't hear Lin Minxian's voice, and shouted anxiously. Hearing Lin Minxian's weak response, he continued: "What you need is to be calm at the moment. Think about how to overcome the difficulties in front of you. If you offend Kang Ning for this, there is not only no evidence, but also no reason. At least the outside world does not know that Kang Ning is actually the real person in power in the five counties of Menglei. They all think that the master of the separatist forces there is Shizhen. They also tell you the latest news. The Internet says that the Minsheng Daily, which recently issued by Menglei, has begun to call on Kang Ning, the leader of the national leader of the Dayao Mountain, to come out to take charge, and has also received the great power of the people of the five counties.
We strongly support it, even General Wen Song, the head of Jingdong, praised Corning's character and contribution. Our analysis shows that at least it shows an attitude of the military government. When they are in a state of great trouble, there is no time and energy to take care of the small place with high mountains and far away from the emperor? What they need is an obedient national leader to manage the barren land in their impressions for them. Now that you are criticized by public opinion, Corning's reputation may have risen even more, so you must not make any reckless decisions! I will set off now, probably to you in the evening, and discuss it after meeting."
"All right."
Lin Minxian, who put down his phone, sat down on the Lihuamu sofa in a low mood, concentrating on the cause and effect of the whole thing. Pan Shaoqun and Liao Rongyi sat next to him, with no choice.
At this time, Lin Minxian felt helpless and angry when the house was leaking and raining all night. The one-month closure made him miserable, as if all this was designed by others in advance. From the closure of the pass, to the Jingdong military government's bridge and circuit breaking, to the Corning Department's refusal to aid oil, all these things were linked, like a rope that kept tightening, making him exhausted and unable to breathe.
Due to the tight supply of materials and the sharp decline in living standards, the gradually rising public grievances could not be suppressed at all. The officers and soldiers in their army also began to complain because of the decline in treatment. The officers and soldiers who were unable to continue to be addicted to smoking even cursed loudly. The fact that they were far behind the treatment of Corning's army was once again widely spread and repeatedly compared, resulting in bad influence and low morale. In particular, a large number of merchants evacuated one after another and transferred to Corning.
The area makes a living, takes away a large amount of capital, and takes away the public's expectations. The once prosperous and lively streets of Mengla have become deserted and even more desolate at night. All of this comes so suddenly that Lin Minxian cannot be defended and helpless.
Just as Lin Minxian was pondering for a long time, Qi Chengfang, the main leader of Dabang, called in an emergency: Under external pressure, the Jingdong military government had agreed to more than 20 foreign journalists to come to verify the drug cultivation situation in the Fourth Special Zone. At present, the reporter's group and his group had crossed the Nanlei River and arrived at Dabang Military Camp.
After hearing this bad news, Lin Minxian regretted it so much that his heart was green. During the war between the government forces and the three special zones, his father-in-law advised him to find an opportunity to send away a border defense company stationed at the border port, and kept pace with several other special zones, completely cutting off contact with the military government. However, Lin Minxian was hesitant because of fear of revenge in the future, and was undecided. Moreover, after the mainland closed the Daluo Port, the border defense company of this government army had twice proposed to temporarily withdraw due to supply problems. Lin Minxian did not seize the opportunity to send these plague gods away. Now that the Jingdong military government has organized reporters to come, there is no reason to refuse them to enter the country. If they want to send troops to collect poppy in an emergency, they can do nothing. The thousands of acres of poppy in the south. How can they be collected in one day?
However, once the reporter was refused entry, the impact would only be worse. Therefore, Lin Minxian was immediately in a dilemma. He stood up impatiently and paced back and forth in the living room, almost reaching the point of a rampage.
Seeing this, Liao Rong and Pan Shaoqun whispered to discuss countermeasures. It took a long time to finally form a consensus and make up their minds.
Liao Rong hesitated for a moment and whispered to Lin Minxian: "Chairman, there may be a plan, but I don't know if you are willing to do this."
Lin Minxian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he strode to Liao Rong and said anxiously: "Arong, when is it time for you to keep it in your mouth? Tell me quickly and tell me!"
"I discussed it with Shaoqun. At present, there is only one countermeasure that can solve the current dilemma for the chairman, that is, to save the car and protect the coach!"
Liao Rong stared at Lin Minxian's uncertain face and continued: "There is only such an excuse at present. The Chairman might as well shift the responsibilities he bears on the grounds of long-term illness. You can explain to the outside world that I manage military affairs, the young people are in charge of tourism and trade, and the civil affairs affairs have always been left to the temple to manage. Anyway, the outside world also knows that the temple has always been responsible for civil affairs, and it is also done by the temple in the restoration of poppy land planting, which makes sense to the inside. But in this way, it is a bit aggrieved by the temple."
Lin Minxian slowly sat back on the sofa, thinking hard, his face was sometimes blue and sometimes red, and he could not make up this decision. He knew clearly in his heart that Luo Shengtang followed him for twenty years, and had no major mistakes in his life. In addition to his poor study and impatient temperament, he was left with only one flaw of drinking and lustfulness. So his prestige among the military and civilians was not as good as that of Pan Shaoqun, who was diligent and hardworking. At the same time, his unreasonable temper also made him offend many people in the army, and he would blame him for at least not arouse opposition from his generals.
However, Lin Minxian was unable to make such a heartless decision for a moment, but at this critical moment, he could not make a decision. The temptation of being able to cleanse his crimes from then on made it difficult for him to give up this only feasible decision at present. Therefore, Lin Minxian fell into a painful contradiction.
"Mr. Lin, why not do this. Please ask President Peng for his opinion first? He is knowledgeable and knows how to choose." Pan Shaoqun whispered.
Lin Minxian seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and nodded happily: "Shaoqun is right, I will discuss it with the old man immediately. Such a big thing is unconfused!"
After Lin Minxian finished speaking, he immediately called Peng Jiashengdi in front of the two assistants.
As soon as he finished speaking, Peng Jiasheng immediately asked Lin Minxian to wait, and they needed to discuss it briefly. Ten minutes later, Lin Minxian's cell phone rang. I wonder what Peng Jiasheng said to him. Lin Minxian seemed quite painful and finally nodded heavily.
Lin Minxian slowly put down his phone, pondered for a moment, and said to Liao Rong: "Arong, please inform me of the temple. I want to talk to him alone. Shaoqun, go to the south to find the town and village chiefs, and ask them to unify their words and never talk nonsense. I won't come forward to this matter, and I have to pretend to be sick, alas..."
Liao Rong used his mobile phone to notify Luo Shengtang, and left with Pan Shaoqun.
The two walked to the courtyard, got into their own car and slowly went down the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, they met Luo Shengtang driving a yellow Hummer and greeted each other with a loud horn and passed by.
Liao Rong, who was walking in front, suddenly remembered something and asked the driver to pull over and stop, get out quickly, and stop Pan Shaoqun's car.
Seeing this, Pan Shaoqun immediately got out of the car and went forward to inquire.
Liao Rong looked worried and whispered: "Shaoqun, the temple is always always full of guns. If this guy can't figure it out..."
"Yes! Oh my God, with his personality, it's hard to guarantee what happened. We've neglected before! Quickly, turn the car on the front immediately, otherwise what if there is a thing? This is just to blame him, not to take his life. If you endure it, it's all over. I'm afraid he won't think so."
Pan Shaoqun hurried back to the car and told the driver to turn around. Liao Rong hurriedly got into his car and followed closely behind.
A few minutes later, the two cars quickly drove back to the courtyard of Lin Mansion. Before they got off the bus, they heard a crisp gunshot. The two were shocked and rushed into the building. The guards around were also so scared that their faces turned pale and ran quickly to the place where the gunshots ran.
Liao Rong and Pan Shaoqun both rushed back to the living room and found that Luo Shengtang was already lying in a pool of blood. His eyes were wide open in disbelief, and blood kept flowing out of his left temple.
Lin Minxian saw Liao Rong and Pan Shaoqun rushing in with a large group of people, his face changed, but then he recovered from calmness, slowly stuffed the Browning pistol in his hand into Luo Shengtang's hand, stood up slowly, and said with pain:
"Tell my brothers, the temple committed suicide..."
Chapter completed!