Yang Yu frowned and gently pinched the small book in his hand, and flipped through a few more pages. When he saw that there were only names and phone numbers, he threw it to the bald man next to him, and then looked at Chu Heng with a cold expression, hum.
Said: "I think you want to delay time? I tell you it's useless. Now that the witnesses and material evidence have been laid out, even if the king of heaven comes, I can't save you! You'd better confess quickly. Maybe... you can be shot.
Hurry up!"
"With your current attitude, is there any use for me to speak?"
Chu Heng rolled his eyelids, shrugged helplessly, and said: "I already said that the thing was a gift from someone else, and also provided you with contact information, but you didn't verify it. This is not clear.
If you want to frame me, what else can I say? Come on, come on, shoot me quickly."
"cough!"
Deputy Director Geng coughed lightly, turned to look at Yang Yu, and said in a neutral tone: "Director Yang, as an old discipline inspector, you shouldn't make such a mistake, right? Since Chu Heng has provided evidence, no matter what
Should we check whether it’s true or false?”
You are so annoying!
Yang Yu glanced at Xiao Geng coldly, feeling helpless and helpless. He was indescribably irritated, but he had no choice. After being silent for a moment, he breathed out gently, turned to the bald head and said: "You
Go to the communications room to verify and ask the people on the list whether they have sent anything to him, why they have sent it, and what they have sent, and ask me carefully!"
"Understood!" The bald man looked at the notebook and frowned, then turned and walked out.
Xiao Geng was afraid that the bald man was playing tricks, so he followed him out and said to Chu Jianshe, who was standing outside the door with a sullen face: "Bureau Chu, they want to verify the information with the person who sent the things to Chu Heng. Send someone to follow them.
"
"I'll go there myself!" Chu Jianshe threw down the cigarette butt in his hand and stamped it out. He glanced at the bald head with a frown on his face, raised his leg and kicked his thigh hard, and cursed: "Why are you standing there so stupidly?
Don’t you want to verify the information? Hurry up.”
The bald man suddenly staggered, and even though he turned around and glared at Chu Jianshe with an angry look on his face, he dared not speak out in anger, so he could only endure the sigh of aggrievedness, gritted his teeth and walked out.
After a while, the two of them came to the communication room in the office building one after another.
After Chu Jianshe entered the room, he directly kicked away the correspondent who was looking at the phone, and sat down in his seat. Seeing this, the bald man had to move a small bench himself, sit in front of the phone, and then follow the order
Start making phone calls.
After dialing the number, I went through the transfer and waited for a short while before the call was connected to the Sijiucheng Food Factory.
"Where?" came an old voice from the phone.
The bald man calmed down and asked in a deep voice: "Hello, this is the Food Bureau of Sijiu City. Where are you from?"
"Sijiucheng Food Factory, who are you looking for?"
"Please find Fang Yuchun for me."
"Wait."
The old man opposite didn't talk nonsense, he gently put down the phone and ran to the logistics department.
Not long after, a confused Fang Yuchun came to the communication room, picked up the phone and asked: "I am Fang Yuchun, what do you want from me?"
The bald man who was impatient to wait suddenly became energetic and asked quickly: "That's right. I want to ask, do you know Chu Heng?"
"I know." Fang Yuchun frowned and replied, with more questions in his mind. The Grain Bureau asked him to ask Chu Heng, this must be abnormal. Could it be that something happened?
"We know each other, right?" The big bald man quickly took a pen and paper and began to record the content of the call: "Then have you ever sent anything to Chu Heng?"
This question made Fang Yuchun even more certain that something might really be wrong with Chu Heng. After he pondered for a while, he said, "I have given it to him."
"Then why did you give him something? What did you give him?" the bald man asked.
Fang Yuchun's thoughts turned quickly. After a moment of silence, he did not dare to give too accurate information. He replied cautiously: "What reason do I need to give something to a friend? As for what I have given, there are too many. I will go up.
How can I remember that?"
Obviously, the bald man was not satisfied with this answer. He frowned and said displeasedly: "Comrade Fang Yuchun, Chu Heng has committed a serious disciplinary violation. In order to prove your innocence, please answer my question honestly."
Ask questions!”
After hearing this, Fang Yuchun's heart skipped a beat, rolled his eyes, and cursed angrily: "Who are you trying to scare? What does my innocence have to do with giving things to friends? And why should I answer your question? The Grain Bureau is amazing?!
"
After saying that, he quickly hung up the phone and immediately called Wei Chaoying with an anxious look on his face.
"You..." The bald man listened to the buzzing busy tone on the phone and cursed his mother angrily. After venting for a while, he picked up the phone again and continued to ask.
The next few people were not as uncooperative as Fang Yuchun. They all actively told him the truth about what they gave him, and the reasons were all the same, which was the correspondence between friends.
As the big bald man kept talking on the phone, he began to feel more and more unsure.
The reason is simply that these people's status is too high, they are either division directors or section chiefs, and there is even a deputy factory director level.
How did this guy named Chu get so many awesome friends?
The bald man frowned and chewed his teeth, then picked up the phone and dialed.
The name of the person he contacted this time was Xie Lixuan!
At this time, Xie Lixuan had just finished asking about Chu Heng's situation and was arranging for Xie Ying to pick someone up when the phone suddenly rang again.
"Dingle bell!"
"Who is this? You really know how to choose the right time!"
Xie Ying, who was about to leave, frowned and walked to the phone, raised her hand and answered the phone: "Who is this?"
"Hello, I'm looking for Xie Lixuan."
"Who are you?" Listening to the unfamiliar voice, Xie Ying slowly frowned. This call was rarely made by strangers.
"This is the Food Bureau. Please look for it for me..."
"roll!"
"Crack!"
Xie Ying didn't even wait for him to finish what she said, so she hung up the phone impatiently, and then hurriedly left the house, preparing to catch her eldest nephew.
"I#%&#……"
The scolded bald man with black lines all over his head immediately continued to dial the phone with an expressionless face. This time he contacted Shen Tian.
…
At the same time, Du San came to Sanliang Store with a large number of his followers.
There were more than twenty people, each with a bicycle, surrounding Jiang Keba who was riding a cart. The back of the cart was filled with a lot of things, and it was covered with a black tarpaulin, making it difficult to see what was on it.
What is.
This group of evil-looking people were like a plague. Pedestrians on the road didn't even dare to look directly at them, and hurriedly ran away, for fear of getting themselves into trouble.
Under the leadership of Du San, a group of people came to the alley entrance behind the grain store.
Then with a wave of his hand, Jiang Keba drove two sneaky-looking young men into the alley, and then five or six tall men quickly blocked the alley, blocking everyone's attention.
Isolated outside.
The remaining people quickly found a place to park their cars, and then started practicing wrestling on the road while laughing and joking.
Amidst the shouts and shouts, dust flew up and pedestrians shunned like snakes and scorpions.
However, in this era, there is no shortage of nosy people. Some people saw that they were making trouble, but they did not dare to come forward to preach, so they turned around and went to the police station.
