Chapter 191 The old trick is repeated, the battle of the heart!
On Tuesday afternoon, the tense situation finally eased. In accordance with the instructions of Vice Mayor Wei Heping, the Qingyang City Public Security Bureau released Liang Baofa's wife from the detention center. In the early morning of the next day, Liang Baofa's body was pulled out by his family at dawn.
Funeral home cremation.
The funeral was very simple, and many relatives and friends did not come. Even his younger brother, Liang Baocheng, the first secretary of Qingyang, only went for more than ten minutes, and then got into a car and left on the grounds that he was busy with official duties. This was different from the Liang family in the past.
Infinite scenes, forming a sharp contrast.
As he drove away from the funeral home and drove to the city, Liang Baocheng kept crying silently. In fact, since his brother and sister-in-law were taken away, he felt extremely guilty and knew very well that it was entirely due to himself that his relatives had suffered.
Implicated.
After learning the news that Liang Baofa had hanged himself, he almost collapsed. He once knelt in front of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary Li Weiye and begged the other party to intervene and seek justice for him. However, at that time, what he saw was a
An unusually cold face.
Although the sudden death of his brother Liang Baofa could be turned into a heavy bomb to attack the forces in Manting, Li Weiye did not seem to take advantage of this incident to launch a massive counterattack. Instead, he showed unusual kindness and let him go easily.
Wei Heping and others!
As for the reason, Liang Baocheng didn't know, but he didn't dare to ask. He increasingly felt that at this sensitive moment, if he didn't restrain himself, he might very well become a scapegoat or even be kicked out.
, venting their anger on Li Weiye’s political opponents!
Of course, that is the lesser of two evils, a choice that can only be made out of necessity. Being abandoned because of falling out of favor is different from losing one's car to keep the commander-in-chief. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it immediately. Even if Secretary Weiye wants to take that move, he can't.
Consider the impact and think twice before you act!
Moreover, this also involves the issue of face. The leader’s face is as big as the sky and cannot be shamed. Any behavior that can disgrace the leader must be avoided at all costs. The matter is obvious. If you can’t even save your secretary, you will not be able to save your secretary in the future.
Who else would listen?
Thinking of this, his mood calmed down a little. He parked the car on the side of the road, lit a cigarette, and smoked it silently. Amidst the smoke, his face became cloudy and uncertain. What Liang Baocheng has experienced these days is this
Never in my life.
It's like a god who stands on the top of a mountain and can call for wind and rain. Suddenly, overnight, he loses all his power and becomes an ordinary person who needs to live a cautious life and beware of disasters at any time. Even ordinary people
None of them could compare, which filled his heart with inexplicable sadness. They said that a phoenix that landed on the ground is not as good as a chicken. He, the first secret of Qingyang, had already felt this astonishing gap before he even landed.
Not to mention anything else, his brother's funeral would have been so glorious if it had been a few months ago. He can guarantee that before dawn, there would be many people on the road leading to the funeral parlor.
Hundreds of cars passed by, among them not only the heads of various units, important officials of the municipal party committee, but also some people who could not usually be named, would take the opportunity to curry favor with him.
But now the roads are deserted, without even a ghost. Those officials who usually call him brothers have deliberately alienated themselves these days. Not only him, it seems that even the people who report to the office of Municipal Party Committee Secretary Li Weiye are more likely to report to him than before.
Much less.
Even for some very normal reporting work, some people would shirk it because of illness, and some people would simply not answer the phone. He also realized that this was a very bad signal, and it probably meant that a large number of cadres below were suffering from these problems.
As changes occurred in the city, I couldn't see clearly the direction, so I didn't choose a team for a long time. Instead, I adopted a cautious wait-and-see attitude and watched the development of the situation.
"Perhaps, Secretary Li made the compromise out of desperation, because he didn't want to hurt both sides!" Liang Baocheng took a few puffs of cigarette, puffed out the smoke, rolled up the window, ejected half of the cigarette butt, and started again.
The car drove toward the western suburbs of Qingyang.
He is going to see Huang Yelin now. This is a task given by Li Weiye. He hopes to use some materials in the briefcase to scare the other party and pull him over like that time against Secretary-General Cai Sicheng. Of course, both of them think that
, this possibility is very low.
I rushed to the food hostel in the western suburbs of Qingyang. As soon as I drove into the yard, I saw Zhao Fengxi, deputy secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, walking over. Last time, he was criticized in person by Li Weiye because of his title problem. At this time, he did not dare to blame him and hurriedly dismissed him.
He opened the door, jumped out, took a few steps ahead, shook hands with Zhao Fengxi, and said with a smile: "Secretary Zhao, thank you for your hard work!"
Zhao Fengxi didn't like him very much. He just pinched him a little, took his hand back, and said calmly: "You're welcome, it's all what you should do."
Liang Baocheng was not angry either. He looked up at the dilapidated guest house, raised his hand and said softly: "Secretary Zhao, how is that guy inside?"
Zhao Fengxi had a serious expression on his face and shook his head and said: "He is very stubborn. After several talks, he just refused to explain the problem. This person is very slippery. He usually stays silent and has no words. In addition, Secretary Weiye has given instructions not to go to him.
The method requires attack rather than force, so it’s a headache!”
Liang Baocheng waved his hand, put on his airs as usual, and said coldly: "Don't worry about the headache. I'll let you out when we meet."
Zhao Fengxi looked surprised and said in surprise: "Secretary Liang, he didn't bite out any of them. Isn't it too early to let him go now?"
Liang Baocheng shook his head and sighed: "It's getting late. It's not really Shuanggui, I'm just catching him to scare him."
After a pause, he waved his hand again and said the truth: "We have reached a tacit understanding, and both parties have the intention to reconcile!"
After hearing this, Zhao Fengxi smiled immediately, then frowned and said: "That's a good thing, but having said that, the two of them worked well together before and should be the best partners. How could they end up like this for no reason?
?”
Liang Baocheng felt angry, sneered a few times, and sighed: "What other reasons could there be? Of course someone couldn't wait any longer and wanted to seize power early. In this matter, Huang Yelin didn't play a good role. He was still there some time ago."
Fanning the flames and inciting Zou Fangheng to oppose me!"
Zhao Fengxi laughed and did not answer. In his heart, he looked down on the Qingyang First Secretary, and did not want to say bad things about Huang Yelin. He even thought about treating Huang Yelin to a meal after he was released to ease the relationship.
, lest one day, Huang Yelin's fortune changes, he turns over, remembers that he once punished others, and then takes revenge, but can't bear to eat and walk away.
As for Liang Baocheng, he has already lost power from the moment his brother was arrested but unable to fish him out. His situation is completely different from that of Huang Yelin. The difference is that he is like this when Secretary Weiye is still in office.
In a state of embarrassment, one can imagine how he will end up if his backer is gone two years later. In Zhao Fengxi's opinion, Liang Baocheng has made too many enemies and will definitely not have any good things to eat. It is only a matter of time before he becomes unlucky!
The two of them had their own thoughts and walked upstairs side by side. There was some moldy smell in the corridor, which made Liang Baocheng breathless. After coughing a few times, he frowned and said: "Secretary Zhao, your Discipline Inspection Commission is really good at choosing places. How can you behave so well?"
If you can’t stay in the hotel, why not put it here?”
Zhao Fengxi smiled secretly, shook his head and said: "Secretary, you have to ask our leader about this. He has decided on several points in the city!"
Liang Baocheng heard the meaning of the words, curled his lips and smiled, striding forward. The two came upstairs. Zhao Fengxi knocked on the door of the guest house, smiled at Huang Yelin on the bed, and said enthusiastically: "Mayor Huang
, get up, Comrade Baocheng is here to see you!"
"Mayor Huang?" Upon hearing this familiar title, Huang Yelin immediately realized something and was shocked. He sat up and said with a smile: "Secretary Liang, what kind of wind is this so early in the morning?"
I brought you here, please come in, please come in!"
"Brother, sit down quickly, you don't have to get up to greet me!" Liang Baocheng didn't put on airs, walked a few steps quickly, came to the bedside, shook hands with Huang Yelin, looked at the sallow and thin face, and whispered: "Old Huang,
It’s only been a few days, why has your face become so ugly?”
Huang Yelin sighed and said with a wry smile: "Secretary Liang, don't be joking. How can you look better after entering a place like this? To tell you the truth, I am living like a year, waiting for heinous crimes to be committed one after another.
When the earth falls, give me a final reckoning!"
Seeing that he spoke very directly, Liang Baocheng didn't want to beat around the bush anymore, handed him a cigarette, lit it for him, and said with indignation: "Brother Huang, I can completely understand your mood. You can even say that, as a young man like me,
The first secret of Yang is even worse than you. I just came back from the funeral parlor and my hair is in good condition. How come it’s gone just a few days after I went in? Hanging myself? It doesn’t make sense!”
Huang Yelin was silent for a while. He knew what happened to Liang Baofa, and he also knew that the other party paid a huge price. Although they were in different camps, they also felt sympathy for each other. He frowned and took a puff of cigarette, then sighed and said dryly: "There is no way, it's cruel.
, I should have been mentally prepared!"
Liang Baocheng was smoking a cigarette and observing Huang Yelin's expression. He suddenly smiled, patted his shoulder, and whispered: "Brother Huang, if I remember correctly, we have known each other for six or seven years, right? You were a principal in school at that time.
Teacher, I’m in the driver’s class and I haven’t even gotten up yet!”
Huang Yelin nodded, put out the cigarette, flicked it out, and nodded: "It's been almost seven years. At that time, everyone was still young. Now, in a blink of an eye, they are all middle-aged people who have families and careers. However, I am a prisoner now.
But your brother is still in the limelight!"
"Bullshit, how do you know my difficulties!" Liang Baocheng sighed, waved his hand, refilled a cigarette, frowned and inhaled. In the smoke, his brows twisted into a Sichuan shape, as if he had encountered an extreme situation.
Big problem, and I am struggling to find the answer.
Huang Yelin felt a little strange. He glanced sideways at him and said tentatively: "Secretary Liang, you came here this time not just to catch up with me, right?"
"Of course not!" Liang Baoxiang made up his mind, opened the briefcase he carried with him, took out a page of paper from it, handed it over, and said mysteriously: "Brother Huang, I spent a lot of money on this thing.
It took a lot of effort to make it, take it and see!"
Huang Yelin was slightly startled. He took the page and glanced at it briefly. His face immediately became a little ugly. However, he deliberately kept a straight face and handed back the paper filled with small regular scripts. He whispered: "It's nonsense."
, it’s all framed and completely untrustworthy!”
Liang Baocheng stared at him, sneered, put the piece of paper away, and said implicitly: "Brother Huang, we all know whether it is framed or framed. If you want to investigate the issues here, you can definitely investigate them clearly.
, you have to think clearly about this big issue of right and wrong!"
Huang Yelin was heartbroken and said with a cold expression: "Then let's investigate. I'm here and I can't escape. As long as all the investigation evidence is presented, I, Huang Yelin, will definitely plead guilty and be punished. I will be sentenced to as many years as I deserve.
It’s no problem to pull him out and shoot him!”
Liang Baocheng gave a thumbs up, waved it in front of him, and said with a sneer: "Brother Huang, you are so loyal. Secretary Manting is really lucky to have a loyal secretary like you. It seems that two years later, Qingyang
The position of municipal party committee secretary belongs to him!"
Huang Yelin became a little nervous. He slammed the table and said with displeasure: "Secretary Liang, if you have something to say, don't talk to Secretary Manting. No matter how bad Mr. Huang is, he will not bite people like a mad dog."
, all your plots and tricks won’t work here!”
Liang Baocheng didn't say anything. After a while, he put out the cigarette, threw it out, and whispered: "Old Huang, don't get excited. For the sake of your wife and children at home, you should think about it. Secretary Weiye is really angry this time and wants to punish him."
Yu Manting, if I really want to take action on you, I won’t even think about it for half my life. While there is no case filed now, you can tell some things and I will guarantee with my head that you will be fine!"
After hearing this, Huang Yelin's face turned pale. He grabbed the tea cup next to him and smashed it on the ground. He pointed at him and yelled with a trembling voice: "Get out, go back and tell your master that you want me to bite Secretary Manting. That's right."
It’s absolutely impossible, let’s just have his spring and autumn dream!”
"Okay, in that case, I'll leave first so that you can take care of yourself!" Liang Baocheng stood up and walked out with a straight face. When he came outside, he saw Zhao Fengxi who was looking weird in the corridor. He smiled coldly and whispered: "The last half day is here.
, deceive him again!"
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