A homicide case is not a trivial matter. No matter how strong the connection is, it will take a lot of trouble to solve. Zheng Jiayi has no doubt that this so-called homicide case was carefully planned by some people in Pingchuan, because there are too many witnesses in the car accident case to cover it up.
, had to find another way to slap Liu Handong, not necessarily to kill him, but more likely to use this as an exchange for Zheng Jiayi's understanding.
"Go back to Pingchuan." Zheng Jiayi said decisively.
"What's wrong? Who killed someone? Why do you want to go back to Pingchuan? We managed to escape with great difficulty." Baina was extremely surprised.
"We have to go back. Liu Handong was framed by them and said he beat someone to death in the detention center." Zheng Jia extended her hand to Baina and said, "Let me drive your car."
Baina looked at Jiang Xueqing, who nodded seriously: "Human life is at stake, the sooner the better."
"Wait a minute, let me make a call." Baina went to the balcony to call Zhou Wen and asked him to send someone to escort him. Zhou Wen thought for a moment and replied: "I will ask Xiao Xu to accompany you."
Fifteen minutes later, an inconspicuous private commercial vehicle arrived at Jiangbei Wanda Plaza. The driver was Xiao Li, the squad leader of the city government's minibus class, and accompanied by Zhou Wen's secretary Xu Ning. Secretary Xu's father was the secretary of the Nantai County Party Committee.
, is Zhou Wen's old leader. Zhou Wen took Xu Ning with him when he was the county magistrate. Now County Magistrate Zhou has become Mayor Zhou, and Secretary Xu has also improved, being promoted from the level of section officer to deputy director, and he is quite experienced in dealing with people.
, is Zhou Wen’s right-hand assistant.
Accompanied by Xu Ning, the three women embarked on the journey back to Pingchuan. The alert Zheng Jiayi soon discovered that a black off-road vehicle was following the business car closely, so he asked Baina, and Baina asked again
Seeing Xu Ning, Secretary Xu smiled and said: "Don't worry, we are one of our own."
Sitting in the off-road vehicle were Sun Jihai and three plainclothes men. They were on their way to Pingchuan to handle a case and were escorting the ladies along the way.
On the way, Secretary Xu made a few phone calls and had a brief communication with Pingchuan. It was already evening when we entered the Pingchuan boundary. It gets dark at seven o'clock in winter. The mountain road is difficult to travel. The speed of the car slowed down and turned around.
When I turned the corner, I saw several cars parked on the road ahead under the banner "Pingchuan welcomes you", and someone stood in front of the car waving.
Xu Ning asked the driver to pull over. Zheng Jiayi saw through the car window that none of the people coming were wearing uniforms. They were wearing cashmere coats, trousers and leather shoes. They looked official in every move. She probably felt that the image of the Pingchuan police was not good and was afraid that
It affected the mood of the distinguished guests, so they were replaced by decent civil servants.
Sure enough, Xu Ning chatted with the other party for a while and then came back to report: "It's a group of people from the Pingchuan Municipal Party Committee, the Bureau of Culture, Radio, Television and News, the TV station and the newspaper. The leader of the team is the deputy secretary-general of the Municipal Party Committee. I told them to go to the city before talking. It's cold here."
The car is gone."
Zheng Jia nodded. She didn't want to face these faces at the moment.
Xu Ning got on the car, and the other group of cashmere coats also got on their own. The motorcade drove forward with double flashes. After walking for twenty minutes, they entered a dark yard. Zheng Jiayi was very puzzled: "We haven't reached the city yet.
ah?"
Xu Ning explained: "This is the creative base of the Pingchuan Writers Association. It has beautiful scenery and fresh air. It can be regarded as their sincerity."
This place is still in the mountainous area, within the territory of Dadun Township, which is the poorest area in Pingchuan. The creative base covers a large area and consists of five small buildings. It looks like a rustic rural villa from the outside, but the interior decoration is obviously
After a lot of effort, the quiet and elegant Japanese garden style is refreshing. It turns out that Pingchuan is also full of locals.
The three distinguished guests and Xu Ning were introduced into a spacious lounge. Secretary-General Li of the Pingchuan Municipal Party Committee led a group of people to welcome them. Secretary-General Li is a capable woman, wearing a skirt and a Burberry scarf, with the charm of a MILF.
You Cun, she said that Jiang Xueqing and Bai Na are well-known journalists, and Teacher Zheng is an internationally renowned financial expert. Today, we Pingchuan people came with the intention of pilgrimage and learning, and we hope that the three teachers will not hesitate to teach us.
Secretary-General Li then introduced the people behind him to the guests, including the host of Pingchuan TV station, the resident writer of Pingchuan Writers Association, newspaper reporters, and bank executives. Moreover, these people were all women's soldiers. They all called themselves teachers and were extremely enthusiastic.
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Secretary-General Li has no official pretensions and speaks in a humorous manner. The women's army she carefully selected are all figures who can stand on the stage. They can find common topics with the three distinguished guests. Within a few minutes, the atmosphere became easy-going and joyful. Zheng Jia
Once everyone's tense hearts relax.
Ten minutes later, the dinner started. There were two large round tables in the room. As soon as Zheng Jia entered the room, he saw old acquaintances, Teacher Shi and Er Leng. Both of them had changed into new clothes and were sitting solemnly among a group of leaders.
The party committee secretary of Dunxiang, the director of the municipal education bureau, etc. are like gods to ordinary people and grassroots teachers.
After sitting down, Xu Ning smiled and said: "Why am I the only male at this table? How about I change places?"
Secretary-General Li said: "The red flowers need to be lined with green leaves. We, the women's army, need a party representative."
At the banquet, Secretary-General Li talked and laughed happily, never mentioning the unpleasant things that had just happened. The guests toasted one cup after another. The red wine in the goblet complemented the tipsy and red faces of the ladies. Looking at another table,
Teacher Shi and Er Leng were already drunk. The usually aloof leaders now became approachable, kind and refreshing. They drank glass after glass of liquor. The secretary of the township party committee was so drunk that he had to drag Er Leng to become sworn brothers. The Director of Education
Teacher Shi sat together, arms around each other, and whispered. Teacher Shi's face turned red, and he kept nodding his head as he listened to the director's heartfelt words.
Zheng Jiayi was overlooking all this as if he were floating in the clouds. All Pingchuan's efforts were just to please himself, no, to please his father. These smiling, excited, and happy faces gradually turned into a
She put on a mask, and behind the mask was servility and caution. At this moment, Zheng Jiayi had completely lost her anger, and a feeling of compassion filled her heart. She did not hate these people, because they were also victims.
"Secretary-General Li, I want to know how Liu Handong is doing?" Zheng Jiayi suddenly asked straight to the point. She felt that playing riddles was boring, and it didn't matter who spoke first. She was tired of these masks and wanted to end it as soon as possible.
"Liu Handong, he must be the driver who bravely saved dozens of children." Secretary-General Li relaxed and relaxed. He was trembling with laughter a second ago, but now he turned into a selfless Mr. Bao. "But I heard that something happened.
Click on other questions, wait a moment, and I will implement it in detail."
After Secretary-General Li finished speaking, he left the table and went to make a phone call. He came back five minutes later and said, "I asked the Public Security Bureau just now. There was indeed something wrong. The police did not know the situation before and mistakenly sent Liu Handong as a traffic offender."
When I entered the detention center, I met an AIDS prisoner who was biting madly..."
Zheng Jiayi's heart was in his throat. This trick was so poisonous that he actually used AIDS patients. Some people in Pingchuan really wanted to put Liu Handong to death. No need to ask, the person must have been bitten and infected with AIDS.
Viruses, we will no longer be normal people...
"How can AIDS patients be locked up in a detention center?" Baina asked angrily.
Secretary-General Li expressed his dissatisfaction with the enemy: "That is, these people know how to act recklessly. The responsible persons must be dealt with seriously when they come back. It is time for the public security system to be cleaned up."
"Has Liu Handong been sent to the hospital?" Jiang Xueqing asked with concern.
Secretary-General Li laughed heartily: "He did not need to be sent to the hospital, and he was not injured. The AIDS patient went crazy and bit people everywhere in the prison cell. Liu Handong and others subdued him. This is the second time he acted bravely.
Yes, the city is studying how to reward him."
"What about others? Why do you still control them?" Zheng Jia finally let go of her hanging heart, and she continued to smell it regardless of her reserve.
"It's not about control, it's because someone wants to buy him a drink, and they will arrive in a while." Secretary-General Li feels very accomplished. Her views on how to deal with the aftermath of this matter are different from Secretary Gao's. She believes that there should never be any cleverness.
Either be tough to the end, enforce the law impartially, and punish Liu Handong for death, or completely surrender and keep your attitude to the lowest level. In the end, Secretary Gao, who has connections in the provincial capital, decided to follow Secretary-General Li's plan.
At this moment, Secretary Gao was drinking with Liu Handong in a hotel in the city. He put forward the conditions for the aftermath, including compensation for a brand new truck of the same model and a bonus of 50,000 yuan for his courage.
Liu Handong refused on the spot: "Do you want to get rid of me?"
Secretary Gao smiled and said: "You can ask for any conditions. Although Pingchuan is poor, he is still very sincere."
Liu Handong said: "Those children are running outside in the winter for morning exercises..."
"The four-hundred-meter rubber track, plus a full set of sports equipment, has been arranged." Secretary Gao interrupted Liu Handong.
"Teachers' remuneration is too low and they are incredibly poor." Liu Handong said.
"The township government has been ordered to pay the arrears of wages. In addition, a sum of funds has been allocated from the municipal finance. Each teacher has been given two hundred yuan as holiday expenses, ten pounds of pork, and two barrels of salad oil."
Liu Handong scratched his head and couldn't think of any other conditions for the time being.
Secretary Gao said: "Because of your bravery, you crashed the truck and delayed the business. In order to express our gratitude, our Pingchuan Municipal Party Committee decided that all the batteries we will need in the future will be purchased from your company."
Liu Handong nodded: "Okay."
Secretary Gao was relieved. He had thought that the other party would ask for compensation of one or two million, but he didn't expect that he would get through so easily.
"You're almost done drinking. Let me take you to rest." Secretary Gao stood up and asked the driver to pick up the car. In fact, the wine bottle on the table was basically untouched. He didn't talk much about it. Liu Handong didn't drink with Secretary Gao.
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When the driver drove Liu Handong to the Writers Association's creative base, snow began to fall in the sky, and snowflakes were falling under the spotlights. The graceful silhouette at the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor was none other than Zheng Jiayi.
Secretary-General Li and others were full of food and drinks, and sat in the lobby waiting for the car to pick them up. Secretary-General drank more than half a bottle of red wine, and was very excited. He directed the director of the creative base to arrange the rooms. This so-called creative base is actually nothing like the Writers Association.
Guanxi is a small guest house run by the municipal party committee in the name of the Writers' Association. It is specially used to receive big leaders from the province. Usually, city leaders also come here for recuperation and vacation. Although this place is inconspicuous, it actually has a geothermal hot spring.
"Let Teacher Zheng live in Villa No. 5." Secretary-General Li's face turned red, and he tapped on the drawing with his slender fingers. Villa No. 5 has the best view. It is in the deepest part of the entire compound and can only be used when VIPs come. Even high-ranking officials can use it.
The secretary has never lived there either.
"Teacher Jiang and Teacher Bai can live on the first floor, and Secretary Xu and the driver will be accommodated on the second floor." Secretary-General Li was very attentive, "Just put their gifts in the car."
"There is still one person who has not been arranged." The director's finger pointed at the list.
"Liu Handong lives at No. 5." Secretary-General Li said firmly.