Li Qingshan glanced at Yang Luo, and Yang Luo nodded: "Switch on."

Li Qingshan continued: "After reading the internal reference, the director of the newspaper community work department felt that the matter was serious, so he sent two reporters to Dezhou. After the three of them checked again, they finally published a long report entitled "After the arrest of the criminals, it was imagined that Yu Fei was arrested, and his deputy secretary's son was also dismissed. Jiannan called me and told me excitedly that he killed the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee and his son."

Li Qingshan sighed when he said this, and his expression seemed to have grown a little older: "But no one expected that our family would have no peace since then. We often received some intimidation calls saying that we wanted to kill our whole family. We didn't care at that time, thinking that things would pass after a long time.

But after this incident, Jiannan gained more knowledge about using the media to fight corruption, which made him uncontrollable. Over the past few years, he has reported that the head of a coal management station embezzled over 100 million yuan in public funds. He wrote a long article of bloody banknotes, revealing the collapse of a coal goaf in a certain place, the corruption of the local government leaders, and the corruption of the local government leaders. The boss of a state-owned enterprise lost nearly 100 million yuan in his home and other negative reports. In this way, he did not have to find any clues by himself. Many people do not send the reporting materials to relevant government departments, but sent them to him. As long as his article is reported, it will definitely cause a great response, and the relevant departments will be sure to catch them."

After Li Qingshan said that, he touched his pocket and wanted to find something. Yang Luo took out a cigarette and said softly: "I want this?"

Li Qingshan smiled bitterly: "Thank you!" Then he took out one in the cigarette box and lit it.

Yang Luo also lit a cigarette and watched Li Qingshan lower his head and smoke hard. He knew that this man who was not young was under how much pressure from the outside world had been under.

After a while, Li Qingshan raised his head and continued, "So far, I have to receive several intimidating calls every day. The most important thing is to warn Jiannan, telling him not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise I would ask me to prepare to collect his body. Jiannan's girlfriend was frustrated because she was afraid and broke up with him. And his mother and I have moved more than a dozen times in the past few years, and I don't know how many phone numbers have been changed, but I still can't escape their harassment..."

"Smack it..."

At this time, the door of the private room was knocked, and Yang Luo frowned: "Come in!"

The door was slowly pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in outside, following him with an assassin in black, emitting a cold and dangerous aura.

Huo Feng raised his eyebrows, stood up and smiled and said, "Mr. Dong Si, your arrival really makes the place shine brightly."

Dong Sihai laughed, glanced around, and finally stopped on Yang Luo: "Where, where, I came to have dinner with a few friends. I heard from my subordinates that Sister Feng was here, so I came to visit."

Yang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Dong Sihai, and then looked at Huo Feng. For some underworld characters, unless Yang Luo wants to deal with someone, he will not be interested in knowing who you are.

Huo Feng lowered her head and said a few words in Yang Luo's ear. Yang Luo nodded, then looked at Dong Sihai and said bluntly: "It turns out to be Boss Dong, I don't know what you are doing here."

The assassin's dark eyes gathered with murderous intent pierced Yang Luo. Yang Luo felt the assassin's gaze, pouted his lips, and looked up slightly to glance at the assassin.

Assassin Gujing Bubo's face changed slightly, and he could feel that he had underestimated the judge's strength.

Chen Gui and the others sat there and felt a powerful aura on Dong Sihai that pushed them up, while the man in black behind Dong Sihai's aura made them feel scared.

Suddenly, Dong Sihai laughed, making Chen Gui and the others feel depressed and fear disappear, and more than a dozen people breathed a deep breath.

Yang Luo's eyes narrowed into a slit and said coldly: "Dong Sihai, you scared my guests, so I'm very upset now."

Dong Sihai just wanted to test Yang Luo's strength, but he didn't expect that it would make Yang Luo dissatisfied, which made him very regretful. This time he came here was not a grudge, and he knew that he did not have the strength to make grudges with Yang Luo.

"Sihai was really reckless just now. Please forgive me, Sister Feng and everyone here."

Yang Luo looked at Dong Sihai again. He was worthy of being a gangster who could compete with the Qing Gang in Shanghai. He could take it and let it go. Such a person deserves his attention.

"Tell me about your purpose." Yang Luo still had a expressionless face.

Dong Sihai was not angry and said with a smile: "I said I am here to visit Sister Feng, and in addition, I want to meet the famous judge I have admired for a long time."

After reaching out without hitting the smiling person, Dong Sihai smiled and apologized. Yang Luo's tone eased: "There are no judges here."

Dong Sihai still had a smile on his face, "I came here too presumptuously today, and I won't bother you anymore. I'll be a party tomorrow, so I don't know if my brother and Sister Feng can appreciate it."

Yang Luo looked at Dong Sihai and suddenly smiled: "Dong Sihai, I, Yang Luo, think I am very thick-skinned, but I didn't expect you to be thicker than me. No matter what, thank you for your invitation, but I've been very busy for a while and I can only wait until I have a chance in the future."

Dong Sihai smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I, Dong Sihai, will always wait for me." Then he shouted, "Waiter."

The waiter standing outside pushed the door and walked in: "Sir, what else do you need?"

Dong Sihai said: "Today, the consumption of these friends is recorded in my account."

The waiter said respectfully: "Okay, Mr. Dong."

Dong Sihai nodded to Yang Luo and Huo Feng and said, "There will be a date later!" After that, he turned around and walked out.

The assassin followed Dong Sihai and whispered: "The judge made me unable to see through it, and I underestimated his strength."

Dong Sihai said with a serious expression: "The judge is terrible. Try to have a good relationship with Huo Feng in the future. If there is anything to do with the Qing Gang, you can help."

The assassin nodded: "I understand!"

Yang Luo looked at Li Qingshan and said, "Okay, Brother Li will continue to talk."

After what happened just now, Li Qingshan's heavy mood recovered a lot: "Okay!" After saying that, he fell into memories again.

"In June 2004, Jiannan went to Shanxi for an interview and heard the chatting of the people on the train. He came to Ning County to invest huge amounts of money to build a 10,000-acre vegetable greenhouse, but in less than half a year, the greenhouse cracked and collapsed. At that time, Jiannan got off the train halfway and went to Laining County. When he arrived there, the tofu greenhouse was completely a political achievement project, and in order to cope with the inspections above. The contract funds for the people were 40,000 or 50,000 or more, and more than 100,000 yuan had not been returned for a year.

Later, Jiannan went to four or five villages and towns, took a lot of photos, and recorded many clues with cameras. After the interview, he felt that the problem was serious, so he wrote internal references to the People's Daily. When he was writing, he didn't know how much the project cost? At that time, a deputy director of the Jinzhong Municipal Office in Beijing was good friends with Jiannan, so he showed him the report materials of the Municipal Party Committee of Ning, which said that the total investment was more than 470 million yuan. After Jiannan handed over the manuscript, the People's Daily was very cautious and sent reporters to Ning County to implement it. He also held several symposiums for farmers in the local area and sent internal references.

In August of that year, I forgot what the specific number was. Jiannan was on vacation at home and suddenly received a call from the Jinzhong Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection and Inspection, saying that he wanted to talk to him. At that time, I felt something was wrong and wanted to go with him. Jiannan said no, because after the tofu greenhouse was published in the People's Daily Internal Reference, the leaders of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection had already issued the instructions, asking the Shanxi Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection to order the Jinzhong Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection to investigate and deal with it.

But I was worried and insisted on going with him. At that time, we met several leaders of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection in a hotel in Jinzhong City. They did not avoid it when they saw me and asked Jiannan if there were any illegal and disorderly affairs in Lai Ning County. Jiannan said no, and then they asked some messy things, where did your phone come from? Someone had invited me to dinner, where did they eat, and anyone gave me cigarettes? Have you ever sang in the karaoke bar? The last conversation ended in a bad mood.

A few days later, CCTV's news frontline column came to Ning County for an interview, and Jiannan took them to the places they interviewed for investigation. But we never expected that CCTV won the gold medal for this program, but my son Jiannan was sentenced to fourteen years."

Yang Luo nodded and said, "I have heard from Brother Chen that after your son is sentenced, is he willing to be imprisoned like this? Have you ever seen him in prison, have you ever talked to him about future events, or appeals?"

Li Qingshan said: "I have to go over to see him every two months. He does not accept the so-called crimes. At the end of each year, he always writes the words "wrongful" in the column of the attitude of confessing guilt and obeying the law. Moreover, he wrote hundreds of letters and complaints in prison, some to the Municipal Intermediate People's Court, some to the Provincial High Court and some to relevant central departments. But the letters were all sank to the sea and there was no news.

I ran for him for many times, but every time I had no results. Just when I accepted my fate, I pulled a guest at the airport. He saw the newspaper I put in the car about my son being wrongly imprisoned. After reading it, he asked me if the newspapers could be given to him. Of course I refused. He told me that he was a member of the Standing Committee of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference. I finally saw hope and told him that I was Li Jiannan's father and told him all the stories.

Later, I heard from Jiannan’s former colleagues that at the National Committee of the Chinese People’s Political Consultative Conference, a total of seven members of the Standing Committee submitted Proposal No. 76 to the Congress regarding the matter of Jiannan, pointing out that it was an obvious retaliation, presumption of guilt, and even suspected of frame-up and abuse of law. The proposal was transferred to the General Office of the Supreme People’s Court, which instructed Shanxi to file a case for retrial, but it was finally left unresolved. In March 2008, Jiannan’s colleagues called me again and told me that more than a dozen National People’s Congresses proposed the proposal again for Jiannan, but there is still no result yet."

Yang Luo leaned on the back of the chair and lit a cigarette, closed his eyes and didn't say anything. Those who didn't know him didn't know what he was thinking. Huo Feng, who knew him, knew that Yang Luo was angry. It is very likely that a storm would be rolled up in Shanxi, and I don't know how many people would be unlucky.

The atmosphere in the private room became very quiet, and everyone was looking at Yang Luo nervously.

I don’t know how long it took, Yang Luo opened his eyes and said, “Li Jiannan is a sharp dagger that never curled his blade. Although he is not a hero in Liangshan, he has a strong and strong mind. He deserves my Yang Luo.”

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