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Chapter 257 Backhand

Having made up his mind, Hong Cha kept concealing it and told him everything about how Mr. Xu planned to harm Xue Xiang. Hearing the shady details, Xue Xiang couldn't help but change his face. He couldn't help but want to fight several times.

Cut off the flood.

Hong Cha, the clinker, had made up his mind to trick Xue Xiang into signing and then fly away. He didn't know that Xue Xiang's lighter had something strange in it.

But this time he no longer had any scruples and dared to say anything.

How about Huang Wei, how about Lao Duan, how about Mr. Xu, they talk endlessly!

Xue Xiang couldn't help but want to pick the dark switch on the base of the lighter several times, but he finally resisted. When he thought about it, it had already exploded anyway, and a man would never stop doing it.[

After Hong Cha finished speaking, he brought over the confession documents. Xue Xiang signed his name without saying a word.

Seeing that Xue Xiang was so trustworthy, Hong Cha patted Xue Xiang on the shoulder and said, "Brother Xue, you are a true believer!" After saying that, he strode out the door!

Little did Hong Cha know that as soon as he went out, the courtyard of the Mingzhu Municipal Party Committee exploded.

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"Come on, Liu Ke, this is yours, the white rabbit. It's so sweet. It's Sun Qian's wedding candy. You didn't come yesterday, so I'll help you collect it. Try it!"

"Hey, Wang Jie, please stop being so attentive. Liu Ke has a boyfriend and is about to get married. Besides, what time of year is it and why are you sending wedding candies? What's so exciting about it!"

"That's right, Director Xue has been here for a day, and I heard that those bastards were trying to trick him, and they might have to beat him into submission!

"Ma Ke, don't you dare say this nonsense. Director Xue is a division-level cadre after all, how dare those people be so presumptuous!"

"A division-level cadre? Lao Zhao, you are too naive. You think this is a case. Let me tell you, this is not a case, it is politics! Think about a simple case where a division-level cadre is involved, will he meet with the Standing Committee? Simple

Would there be so many high-ranking officials forming a joint task force for the rape case? I heard that last night, Mayor Duan didn’t go back at all and set up a bed in the office. Hehe, why do you think this is?”

"Why. It's a lot of pressure. I heard that Director Xue has an unusual background. They used such ridiculous charges to imprison people. It's easy to start, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to end!"

"Hey, it's a pity that Director Xue, who had a promising future, ended up in this matter. Even if his family is running properly and he is exempted from punishment, the impact will be out and it will be impossible to undo it, unless someone arrives with a loudspeaker.

People on the street are shouting that I wronged Director Xue for that matter, otherwise, there will be no room for relaxation, and I am afraid that Director Xue will leave Mingzhu and end up in this officialdom!"

Familiar, this person's voice just fell off. After years of silence, the radio in the courtyard rang!

"Comrade Xue Xiang, it's time to fulfill our contract!"

"What contract should we fulfill?"

These two sounds came from the radio, and everyone was shocked.

"This is Hong Cha's voice, this is Director Xue's voice!"

I don't know who shouted, and suddenly, everyone started to open the door. Some opened the door, some pulled it, and some ran wildly outside!

When Zifang opened it, the sound became louder, and almost half of Liu Xiaohan's body was stretched out.

But I heard the radio continue the previous sentence and shouted: [

"Lao Hong, others don't know what my case is about. I don't know whether I have done that thing myself. Don't tell me anything. You only handle the case based on the evidence. It's just the two of us.

, why not dig into your heart..."

"Lao Hong, do you really think that I don't know what is going on in my case? It was not before years ago that Huang Wei intensively arranged for me to be on duty, and then, in the units where I was assigned to work, he planted women so that they could get close to them.

After the new year, I have a bunch of reporting letters and people reporting my rape, and the public is furious. I can’t confess even if I want to, right or wrong!”

"It's hard to change your own lust. People reacted by saying who framed you. If it was really a frame-up, how could anyone seize the evidence?"

"Evidence? Lao Hong, which hairs are you talking about?"

"What, that's not irrefutable evidence?"

"Iron proof? A joke! Lao Hong, do you believe it or not? I can concoct a rape case for you if I want to! The cleaner who is responsible for your office complex hygiene collects a few of your personal belongings when cleaning your office every day.

A hair, and then, find a random woman to have sex with you, and stop you in the street

Whether Che comes to you, Director Hong, to file a complaint, or whether he invites you, Director Hong, to dinner, as long as Jehu proves that you two have a relationship, later on, this woman can take your Director Hong’s hair and go directly to the court to sue.

According to this logic, is it clear or unclear that you, Director Hong, are guilty of rape?"

"You know it all!"

"……………………"

The news on the radio was so shocking that it seemed like a nuclear explosion had occurred, causing time to stand still in the sky above the entire municipal party committee compound.

In an instant, no one was working anymore, and everyone was listening, huddled on the balcony or outside, listening to the conversation that was bound to set off a ten-level political storm in the Mingzhu Municipal Party Committee.

With a bang, the door to Duan Gang's office was knocked open, and Huang Wei's body was almost shot in. He didn't even have time to shout out to Duan Gang, who was sleeping snoring with his pillow in his arms, and grabbed the handbag on the stool beside the camp bed.

A cup of cold night tea was poured on Duan Gang's fat face.

The quilt was warm and the dream of spring was thick. The water droplets that suddenly arrived were like sharp arrows made of ice edges, shooting towards Duan Gang's heart.

Duan Gang sat up as if he had been electrocuted. He wiped the water on his face, looked at Huang Wei in front of him, and immediately shouted: "You are crazy, do you still want to do it?"

Disturbing one's dreams is one of the most annoying things in the world. Not to mention, Duan Gang had not slept for a day and two nights. He squinted for a while in the morning and was woken up like this.

, anyone will be furious.

Uncharacteristically, Huang Wei showed no fear at all and opened the closed door without saying a word.

Zifang opened it, and the howling cold wind, wrapped in ice, made Duan Gang, who was in a daze, sober up immediately. Then, a rage surged into his heart. In an instant, he wanted to tear Huang Wei alive!

Just when his anger was about to be turned into words, Duan Gang froze suddenly, and his eardrums seemed to have been struck by thunder.

"Don't worry, I'm not that mean. Tell me, who is it that's causing trouble with me? I just want to know who I've offended, and I'm being tricked one after another!"

"Who told you to meddle in other people's business? Why don't Ansheng be your official? If you insist on stirring up trouble, you deserve to be taken down!"

"You also have a share in the Snake Mountain mine, right?"

"No, really not..."

"Old Hong, why do you feel like your tail has been stepped on? To tell you the truth, I have been keeping an eye on Snake Mountain for more than a day or two. I have almost figured out the matter between Young Master and Mr. Hu. I originally wanted to put things to rest.

But you guys are so stubborn, Lao Hong, what do you think I should do? That’s what I did today

If I sign this confession, I won't appeal. I'll hand over your pile of shit to the Central Investigation Team. Tell me what the consequences will be. Paper can be torn, accounts can be made, but snake mountains can be moved.

Are you leaving? You said you won’t be able to find out. Young Master and Mr. Hu can run away, but where are you, Old Hong, going..."[

"You, you, know everything!"

"………………"

In just one minute, Duan Gang's heart and soul seemed to have traveled to hell. When he heard Hong Cha's familiar broken gong voice on the radio talking about how old Duan was, Duan Gang suddenly jumped out of bed naked and shouted at the top of his lungs.

, "broadcasting room, broadcasting room".

In an instant, Huang Wei woke up from his dream and rushed out.

In fact, there was no need for Duan Gang to shout, Bao Tong, Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee, had already given the order, and Director Sun of the Logistics Department had already rushed to open the door.

But who knew that the broadcast room that had not been used for many years could not be opened, even if it was bumped, Huang Wei finally arrived, and more than ten people used steel drills to pry out a gap, and the last few people used their feet to force it open.

He kicked the door open, but it still didn't open. Fortunately, he could enter through the hole.

It wasn't until they entered that everyone realized that the door was welded shut, and steel bars were nailed up and down to secure the tripod. Unless the door was kicked in, there was no way to break it.

When I got through the door, I didn't find anyone there. I just saw an old-fashioned tape recorder, and a microphone placed next to the tape recorder's loudspeaker. It was poked next to the broadcast generator, making the most shocking sound.

When everyone broke down the door, the loudspeaker was still ringing, but the conversation was being broadcast for the second time!

Huang Wei stretched out his hand, trying to turn off the switch of the recorder. Clinker stretched out his hand, and a sudden feeling of fatigue came over him. It was as if he had never slept in the past thirty years, and all the sleepiness rushed out.

Come up.

With a snap, Huang Wei fell softly to the ground.

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When the announcement from the municipal party committee compound rang, Xu Longxiang was holding a bowl of steaming wonton noodles and opened the door of Xiaozhuxuan.

Before he could say anything, Hu Donghai, who was walking around in the room, turned around and said with a smile, "Western Sichuan wontons, spicy with sesame oil, lettuce leaves, shredded beef, good stuff!"

"Mr. Hu has a good nose. They are wontons. I heard you reciting a few words last night, so I remembered them and asked the kitchen to make them early in the morning. The chef, Lao Xie, is from Western Sichuan. I think they will suit your taste!"

While talking, Xu Longxiang placed the dinner plate on the Eight Immortals table.

Hu Donghai smiled and sat down at the table. He picked up the chopsticks but did not eat the noodles. Instead, he stared at Xu Longxiang and said with a smile: "Young Master's eyebrows are flying, his cheeks are protruding, and he is smiling. He must be having a happy event!"

"

Xu Longxiang laughed, "I can't hide anything from Mr. Hu, everything is settled!"

Hu Donghai's eyebrows jumped, "What's the matter!" He asked this, but he had already vaguely guessed it in his heart.

"Xue Xiang did it. No, Xue Xiang signed the confession. Now he will never turn over again!"

Xu Longxiang was about to explode with joy!

After many days of boredom, once it was swept away, the Xu family soared into the sky and shone brightly for thousands of miles!

"What!"

Hu Donghai stood up in shock, "Xue Xiang signed? Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Hu Donghai's face was filled with panic! (To be continued...)


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