The truth was about to come out. In order to ensure the smooth completion of this political marriage, Xu Hongbing, the captain of the Criminal Police Brigade of Jinjiang City Public Security Bureau, brutally killed Liu Weihong, the mother of a three-month-old baby, who came to him to ask for an explanation. Afterwards, he destroyed the body and used it to
Due to his official position, he framed the crime on three young people from society.
Of course, this unjust case does not rule out Xu Hongbing's father. Xu Tingge, who was in a high position at the time, was involved in the matter. In short, Liu Weihong died unjustly in Omi and has been missing ever since. His body is still incomplete. However, Xu Hongbing successfully married the daughter of a high-ranking cadre seven months after the marriage.
Gave birth to daughter Xu Jiaojiao.
With the help of his father and father-in-law, Xu Hongbing's career changed. From a public security officer who violated disciplines many times, he became the secretary of the municipal government. After that, he rose through the ranks and went to the county to become the director of public security and successively served as secretary of the county political and legal committee.
, deputy county magistrate, county magistrate, county party committee secretary, and deputy national leader until today, the name has also been restored from Xu Hongbing with political characteristics to the original name Xu Xinhe.
Xu Xinhe has never forgotten his biological son. He made anonymous remittances to Liu Weiqing many times. These remittance slips are still preserved today, and Liu Fei's growth cannot escape Xu Xinhe's sight. Under his father's ingenious arrangement, he
He was recommended to Beiqing University, and met and fell in love with Xu Jiaojiao, the daughter of a senior official. The young Liu Fei inherited the Xu family's business genes and quickly climbed up the tree.
The marriage between Liu Fei and Xu Jiaojiao was deliberately arranged by Xu Xinhe. His biological son married his adopted daughter, which was a perfect match. You can imagine how excited Liu Fei was when he called him daddy for the first time.
So here comes the question. According to the household registration records, Liu Fei should be younger than Xu Jiaojiao, but according to reasoning, Liu Fei is one year older than Xu Jiaojiao. Of course, this is not worth making a fuss about. People with authority can modify the household registration.
Just like primary school students correcting their homework, they can just doodle.
All of this is Shen Hongyi's reasoning, and he has no evidence at all. However, with the development of science and technology, it is very simple to verify the facts.
Central leaders were required to undergo a routine physical examination. The Central Regulation Department sent personnel to the 301 Hospital, obtained Xu Xinhe's blood sample, and compared it with the blood sample of Liu Fei sent by Omi. The result was as expected, Liu Fei had 99.99%
The possibility is that he is Xu Xinhe's son.
In Xishan, Beijing, Song Jianfeng met Zheng Jeff and reported to him Shen Hongyi's great discovery.
"This kind of historical issue and style issue are not enough to bring down a deputy national leader." Zheng Jeff waved his hand, "There is no need to continue to spend energy on this issue. Anti-corruption is not a matter of pulling people's hair."
"However, Mr. Xu is suspected of murder and deliberately created an unjust, false and wrong case." Song Jianfeng said, "This is no longer an anti-corruption issue, but a criminal offense."
Zheng Jeff pondered for a moment and said: "It's been too long, the evidence has been lost, and it's meaningless. Let's focus on practical issues."
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In the United States, in the greater Los Angeles area, some guests came to Feng Yong's luxury estate. They took a Buick car with a government license plate, wore black suits and ties, and wore IRS badges on their lapels. They are national tax agents more powerful than the FBI.
Bureau inspectors.
Feng Yong personally received the distinguished guests from the IRS, served ice-cold champagne according to Chinese hospitality, and started a meeting by the swimming pool. Fatty Feng admired Chairman Mao and soaked in the swimming pool all year round. He wore sunglasses and wore a red and green beach
pants, and greeted the inspectors in fluent American English.
The tax inspectors kept wiping their sweat under the scorching sun. They presented evidence of Feng Yong's tax evasion. The report letter showed that Feng Yong, as a U.S. citizen, had concealed huge assets overseas. According to relevant laws, very serious penalties would be imposed.
fine.
Feng Yong didn't care. He sneered: "These are all false accusations. As you know, I have many enemies. They will do anything to harm me. If you have any questions, please talk to my lawyer. I'm sorry."
After saying that, they walked away proudly. The tax inspectors looked at the armed bodyguards patrolling back and forth on the roof and the people in the swimming pool. They put away the documents in embarrassment and walked away with their briefcases in their hands.
Feng Yong was used to being arrogant at home and had a way to solve everything. He still maintained this condescending attitude in the United States, but it did not mean that he was a fool. The IRS in the United States was a character that even the mafia was afraid of, and he was targeted by them.
Go ahead, you might go bankrupt.
"Go, give each of these tax officials a hundred thousand dollars in cash." Feng Yong ordered his men. He relies on connections at home, and money to open roads abroad. What is the United States of freedom, democracy and legal system?
When it comes to money, everyone is a fool.
"I still don't believe in this evil. Some people would have a grudge against money." Feng Yong lit a Havana cigar and said reservedly and confidently.
The US dollar bills with a face value of 100 yuan are smaller than the RMB. One thousand brand-new bills are very small in size. They were delivered to the homes of three tax inspectors via FedEx. The wife of one of the tax inspectors opened the courier for her husband and opened the inner three layers.
A stack of green banknotes rolled out of the outer three layers of packaging. She was stunned. One hundred thousand US dollars was an astronomical figure to an ordinary US government employee. This money must have come from something wrong.
After the husband came home, his worried wife took out the banknotes and persuaded him not to break the law. The tax inspector immediately thought of Feng Yong. Only a nouveau riche Chinaman like him would adopt such a crude and simple method of bribery that was almost a slap in the face.
He immediately picked up the phone and called the FBI to report bribes to government officials.
Feng Yong was unlucky. All his legal accounts in the United States were seized by the Internal Revenue Service. The Los Angeles District Attorney charged him with bribery. A large police car drove to the house. Agents wearing FBI windbreakers entered the house and arrested Feng Yong.
The bodyguards hired at a high price did not offer any resistance because the contract did not include a clause against judicial officers.
Fortunately, the United States is a legal society. Feng Yong can go home after paying a bail of five million US dollars. Of course, he is not going back to his mansion. All the real estate under his name has been seized by the government. Fortunately, Liu Fei’s female anchor also lives in
In Los Angeles, he usually relied on Feng Yong to take care of him. He moved into his sister-in-law's house in a state of embarrassment, sighing and frowning.
"If I had known I didn't want to be an American, I would have trapped myself in a cocoon!" Feng Yong lamented, "Fucking Americans are all stupid, and they want to make a fortune in silence. Check me! If you make me angry, I'll run to South America.
Don’t give them a dime.”
My sister-in-law is in her early thirties, which is the age when women are most charming and charming. She persuaded her softly: "Third brother, you should change your hot temper. You will never get good results if you fight against the government. Leave the green hills behind."
Don’t worry about running out of firewood, the most you’ll pay is a fine. At worst, you can return to your country to develop, and you’ll be able to make back the money you lost in a few years.”
Feng Yong smiled bitterly. The second Yao Guang's life or death was uncertain. The boss Liu Fei could only wait for Shuanggui's notification. The Iron Triangle no longer existed. He would be arrested when he returned to China. The world was so big that he had no place for himself. It felt sad just thinking about it.
, unknowingly, there were tears falling from the corners of my eyes.
"Uncle, don't cry." The well-behaved little girl handed over the tissue. This is Liu Fei's illegitimate daughter. She is very cute and has long eyelashes, just like her mother.
"How is the situation in the country?" asked the sister-in-law.
Feng Yong forced a smile: "It's okay. The boss is still the vice-chairman of the Provincial Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference. If you want to move an official at his level, you must go through ***** discussion. My father-in-law is still in office. After all, he has some face. I guess
A safe landing."
My sister-in-law clutched her chest: "Then I'm relieved. What's the point of being an official? It's so scary to just resign after making enough. Living abroad, there's no smog, no unhealthy food. I really can't understand you."
Feng Yong looked at his sister-in-law's 37D big breasts and sighed, "I don't know which philosopher said it, big breasts but no brains. It's so damn right. The boss always likes to play with smart and intellectual women. Why did he fall in love with this girl? Look."
Big breasts are worth a doctorate degree.
My sister-in-law's home is a very low-key villa. It was originally purchased for four million US dollars. Although it cannot be compared with Feng Yong's mansion, it can still be lived in. Feng Yong is a restless person and would not swim for a day.
He felt uncomfortable all over. He was about to drive to the beach for a swim when he was stopped by the local police. It turned out that the court had issued a ban on him. Before the verdict, he was not allowed to go abroad or leave the specified area.
Feng Yong then remembered that he was a bail prisoner and not a free person.
"It would be great if Yao Guang was still here. It wouldn't be a problem to sneak me back to China." Feng Yong thought in frustration, and began to regret becoming a U.S. citizen. This blue passport is not a symbol of freedom at all, but a heavy shackles.
.
Feng Yong paid a high price to find a white lawyer who was good at litigating such cases. It is said that this lawyer had practiced law in Hong Kong and had rich experience and was familiar with Chinese customs and habits.
The lawyer advised him to plead guilty and face the law, so that at least he would not go to jail. "You know, according to the information obtained by the IRS, you will have to serve at least a hundred years in prison." The lawyer shook his head and said in Mandarin with a slight Cantonese flavor, "Chinese
There is a very wise proverb, which is that losing money avoids disaster, which is very suitable for you, Mr. Feng."
"Get out of here!" Feng Yong pointed at the door and shouted, "Get out of here as far as your thoughts go. Did I pay you to come here to persuade me to plead guilty? Fuck you."
The lawyer had never seen such a rude person and retorted: "Mr. Feng, please pay attention to your quality and don't curse."
Feng Yong picked up the baseball bat at hand: "If you curse, I'm going to fucking beat you!"
The lawyer hurriedly stuffed the documents into his briefcase and ran away. Feng Yong dragged his titanium alloy prosthetic leg and chased him to the door. When he saw the lawyer crawling into the Mercedes-Benz in a mess, he spat. When he turned around, he saw a
A familiar face.
It's Liu Xiaofei here.
Liu Xiaofei is tanned and has short hair. He wears a short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans. His sneakers are very worn. He carries a backpack and is dressed like a poor college student on an excursion.
"Uncle Fatty." Liu Xiaofei shouted in a low voice.
With a clang, the aluminum alloy baseball bat hit the ground, and Feng Yong choked up instantly: "Xiao Fei, why did you come here?"
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