1664 Brothers Cannibalism
Wang Baoyu already knew in his heart that Ren Jian was coming for him, and it was probably related to Tang Qiangwei. For a moment, he regretted it. He was young and energetic and impetuous, and he grabbed his braid. He was not hungry and could not drink alcohol. He left the venue in great depression.
Before he could get home, Dai Meng's phone number came in again. Wang Baoyu answered it angrily and said, "Did you, what are you calling at night?"
"How do you turn off the phone?" Dai Meng asked,
"I'm busy with something, tell me, what's the matter?" Wang Baoyu urged unhappily.
"Wang Baoyu, my grandfather asked him to call you. He said you will have trouble tonight. Anyway, I will fulfill my obligation to inform you. If you have any questions, please ask him." Dai Meng snorted and hung up the phone.
Alas, I still haven't avoided it. Wang Baoyu's thanks was still one step late. He didn't even have the strength to speak during this skill. I don't know what impact his behavior will have on him tonight.
When he got home, Wang Baoyu quickly got on the chat software and saw a message with a smirk in Tang Qiangwei: Wang Baoyu, you are so bad this time, haha,
Wang Baoyu was so angry that he wanted to crawl over the network cable and beat Tang Qiangwei. This snake and scorpion woman repeatedly plotted against herself, but this time, she was really in trouble.
Although Mayor Ruan was under double supervision, who knows whether Mayor Ruan will turn around without definite evidence? Moreover, even if Mayor Ruan stepped down from then on, as a director of education, it is absolutely not necessary to publicly talk about the mayor's cemetery issue, no matter what excuses it has, and it will be explosive news if it is spread.
I didn't sleep all night. The next day, Wang Baoyu went to work with dark circles in a state of anxiety. Before he sat down, Meng Haichao called in.
"Wang Baoyu, are you crazy? You can do this kind of thing? As a leading cadre, you have been engaged in feudal superstition in public and showed the cemetery for the former mayor. I think you are digging a dead end." Meng Haichao was extremely angry, changing his elegant style,
"Minister Meng, I know I'm wrong. Did you receive the email again?" Wang Baoyu asked with a wry smile.
"Not only did I receive it, but all the cadres knew about it. Secretary Wang called just now, and even louder could overturn the roof." Meng Haichao said,
"What should I do?" Wang Baoyu really lost his mind this time and said in a pleading tone.
"What should I do? I can only leave it to fate if I use your fortune telling style." Meng Haichao hung up the phone with a bang.
Wang Baoyu smashed his head a few times regretfully. The career path is not easy, and he always has to pay attention to his words and deeds. If he is not careful, he will lose everything. Once upon a time, many people said that Wang Baoyu is not suitable for being an official, but he doesn't know why he was confused for so long. The official is getting bigger and bigger, but his heart is getting more and more confused. It is a miracle that a junior high school student from the countryside can stand up to this point. If he knows that last night's complacency will bring disaster to him, Wang Baoyu would rather see it as his own cemetery.
Wang Baoyu pulled out the phone line, turned off his cell phone, and sat alone in the office, feeling a sense of doomsday. At noon, snowflakes floated outside the window again. Wang Baoyu got up and came to the window, looking at the snow scene outside the window, and felt that the road he had walked was like a dream, just blamed Wang Baoyu for being intoxicated and unwilling to wake up. People believed that he could enter the central government, but they didn't know that the world was so big and talented, and there was no such thing as a rural boy without diplomas or cultivation.
At this time, Wang Baoyu realized that the evil-blocking talisman he hung there was nowhere to be seen. No wonder he had been in trouble recently. He hurried out, found a tool, drew another one, and hung it there.
It is useless to cram the Buddha for a while, not to mention a small talisman. Wang Baoyu had just felt at ease. Fan Jinqiang couldn't get through Wang Baoyu's phone number, so he simply came to the door directly.
"Brother, you have helped me a lot this time." Fan Jinqiang said excitedly.
"Brother, why did I help you again?" Wang Baoyu asked boredly.
"Last night, the traffic police intercepted the Audi, Ren Jian ran away, but guess what I found." Fan Jinqiang smiled and ignored Wang Baoyu, who was frowning, said to himself.
"It's not something related to Tang Qiangwei." Wang Baoyu said,
"We found a fake license plate in the car. The license plate number is officially Mayor Ruan. Moreover, a covered scratch can also prove that the photo of Mayor Ruan talking to Dai Meng is fake." Fan Jinqiang said,
"What can this mean? After all, the person in the car is Mayor Ruan." Wang Baoyu said in confusion.
"Wrong, I have conducted a detailed investigation of Mayor Ruan's situation based on the divination you calculated. As you said, Mayor Ruan does have a twin brother who looks exactly the same as him, but he drowned many years ago." Fan Jinqiang said,
"Isn't this the same as saying nothing?" Wang Baoyu frowned,
"The key is that Mayor Ruan, the drowning brother, has never found a body, and is still covered with missing persons." Fan Jinqiang said,
"Wait, wait, what does this mean? Mayor Ruan's younger brother is still in a state of dissipation." Wang Baoyu asked in surprise.
"It means that Mayor Ruan's younger brother is still alive." Fan Jinqiang still looked excited.
"You mean, all this is the trick of Mayor Ruan's twin brother, and brothers are tragic." Wang Baoyu almost dropped his chin in shock.
"This possibility is very large. I have submitted the relevant materials to the top." Fan Jinqiang said,
"Brother, I did something wrong last night. I was engaged in feudal superstition in front of a group of entrepreneurs, and I was sent to the group by Tang Qiangwei again." Wang Baoyu said with a worried face.
"It's okay, it's just a public security incident. Secretary Wang of the Political and Legal Affairs has called to take care of him. The Municipal Bureau will not care about it." Fan Jinqiang said indifferently.
"I know you won't care, but I am a cadre, and the Discipline Inspection Commission will not let me go." Wang Baoyu said,
"You have a very common relationship with the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission. Brother, please relax and help your elder brother continue to solve the case." Fan Jinqiang said,
"In your opinion, my behavior will not have much impact." Wang Baoyu looked at Fan Jinqiang with hope and said,
Haha, Fan Jinqiang is in a very good mood and is optimistic about any problem now. He patted Wang Baoyu on the shoulder and said, "Brother, I have seen through it. You are just a dying bird with nine lives. You have not even been slandered by the mayor. What a big deal to do if you look at a cemetery. There is no psychological burden. My brother is pointing at you all. I have known you. My good luck is rising, haha."
Chapter completed!