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Chapter 0276 Irrelevant and related (2)

Although Luo Yiyi almost poured a bottle of wine into her own stomach, there was nothing unusual except for her blushing face. It was just because of the hot weather that the bathrobe on her body almost fell off Jingying's shoulders. It slid off, and the skin that had just been bathed became rosy and attractive.

Even though the dishes in front of you are delicious in color and aroma, any temptation in the world will be insipid compared with a charming and charming woman.

From Luo Yiyi's comments about Wu Changxu, Zhao Wen could still hear a little bit of her concern for her former lover. If there is no love, there will be no hatred. It has nothing to do with oneself, and no one will care about others.

"Wu Mantian reported that Jia Qian engaged in favoritism and engaged in corruption and bribery during the Wenshui Expansion Highway and the Qiannan Fertilizer Plant Relocation Project. He even came to me recently and told me that although Wu Changxu did not live up to expectations, Wu Yong died too badly. Unjustly accused.”

"He said that without Jia Qian's exclusion, Wu Yong would not have died unexpectedly, let alone a dead person. Jia Qian also said bad things about Wu Yong to my father. What is that but shameless? He wants to gain political achievements. , If you want to defeat the lost dog, is Jia Qian really perfect?"

"And that prostitute Li Wenting, he hopes to put that woman in prison for ten or eight years to reform her, so that Li Wenting's cunt will rot without men's drilling... Giggles, you said, Wu Mantian was in Jia Qian What's the difference between saying this when you were detained by Shuanggui and Jia Qian going to my father to complain after Wu Yong's death?"

There is always plenty of sunshine in summer. Even if it is already the time for the birds to return to their nests, the light outside is still very dazzling. Luo Yiyi was talking and looking blankly at the trees outside the screen window. Zhao Wenyi suddenly Loneliness and loneliness can be seen on her face.

At this time, the phone rang. Zhao Wen nodded to Luo Yi. When he saw that it was Feng Shuya, he pretended to be looking for something, walked to the second floor, and entered the room to answer the call.

"The lawyer in Beijing has filed a trial supervision procedure for my father's case with the Supreme People's Court. However, the lawyer said that this case has been too long, so he has been searching for evidence and related materials from previous cases these days. Strive to find the focus and win in one fell swoop.”

Zhao Wen asked: "What did the lawyer say? Is there anything beneficial to you?"

Feng Shuya said: "The lawyer had a similar view to yours at the time. He said that since fentanyl citrate is not included in the "Catalogue of Narcotic Drugs", it is not a drug in the sense of the criminal law."

"The lawyer's original words are as follows: Article 357 of the Criminal Law stipulates that drugs refer to opium, heroin, methamphetamine (methamphetamine), morphine, marijuana, cocaine and other substances controlled by the state that can cause people to form... Addictive narcotic drugs and psychotropic substances.”

"Article 3 of the "Regulations on the Administration of Narcotic Drugs and Psychotropic Drugs" of the State Council stipulates that the narcotic drugs referred to in the regulations refer to drugs and other substances included in the catalog of narcotic drugs. The catalog is determined by the drug supervision and administration department of the State Council. Developed, adjusted and announced in conjunction with the Public Security Department of the State Council and the Health Competent Department of the State Council. The current "Narcotic Drug Catalog" promulgated by the above three agencies** lists 123 narcotic drugs , among which fentanyl and its possible salts and single preparations are listed in thirteen categories, but it does not include fentanyl citrate that my father was involved in."

"Therefore, according to the principle of legal punishment, the law does not clearly include fentanyl citrate in the list of narcotic drugs controlled by the state, so it does not belong to the drug in the sense of criminal law."

"Since the law does not order things to be stopped, we can do it. Then, my father's behavior of buying and selling the drug should not be considered a drug trafficking crime."

Feng Shuya's last words were a repetition of what Zhao Wen once said to her: "Also, after investigation, we learned that the drugs involved in my father's case were all used in clinical operations and did not flow into the hands of drug addicts."

"According to the crime of drug trafficking stipulated in Article 347 of the Criminal Law, the target of drug sales must be drug users or drug sellers."

"Only when drugs flow into the hands of these people and are smoked or sold to others, can they be harmful to society and violate the criminal object of drug trafficking. In my father's case, all fentanyl citrate injections were sold

It was given to medical institutions and eventually used for clinical surgical treatment. If it did not flow into the hands of drug addicts or drug traffickers, it would not be harmful to society and would not infringe upon the criminal object of drug crimes. Therefore, the lawyer believed that Qiannan High Court

My father should not be found guilty of drug trafficking."

"There should be a chance of winning the case, but we cannot rule out upholding the original verdict."

Zhao Wen listened to Feng Shuya babbled a lot of academic terms, and finally understood that her father's case would have a high chance of being retried, so he said: "Sister Feng, this matter is over, you can take the bar exam.

.”

Feng Shuya was silent for a moment and said, "If you let me go, I will go."

Zhao Wen smiled and asked, "Do you need anything else? How about I give you some more money?"

Feng Shuya did not refuse and said, "Okay, I'll apply for a bank card and send you the card number later."

When Feng Shuya said this, Zhao Wen felt that she really believed in him, otherwise, she would never ask for his money again.

A woman can spend a man's money with peace of mind, unless she has a close relationship with the man, is not wary, and is ready to tie her future tightly to a man. Otherwise, how can she repay this man for what she has done in the future?

paid?

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Wen walked slowly downstairs, thinking about Chen Yibin.

The warden of Gannan No. 4 Prison was replaced, Zhang Xiaoquan of the Prison Management Bureau of the Department of Justice was investigated and punished, and the former director of the Department of Justice Lee Min Ho was also changed his position and replaced by Cha Huansheng. So, the first step on the long march of thousands of miles has been completed.

If it can continue to flourish and put some pressure on Chen Yibin, I dare not say that his position as secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, but the position of director of the Public Security Department, should be changed and moved to another position?

Zhao Wen came to the restaurant. Luo Yiyi had finished drinking a bottle of red wine. She put her legs on the chair and hugged her knees. Her bare legs were shining like well-fired porcelain, and between her legs

The place where red and gray meet was revealed, which irritated Zhao Wen's eyes like a searchlight at night.

——Luo Yiyi was not wearing underwear!

Luo Yiyi didn't seem to be aware of Zhao Wen's arrival. She stared outside with a blushing face. Zhao Wen followed her gaze and saw that there were only green trees there, so he sat opposite her and prepared to eat something.

"Tell me, how long has it been since you saw birds flying in the sky?"

Zhao Wen was startled and said to himself that he really hadn't noticed any birds flying in the sky for a long time. However, he was so busy on weekdays that he was like a hare chased by a hunted wolf dog. How could he have time to observe things in the sky? The people around him were so busy

People themselves can't even see it.

Luo Yiyi came over, and she immediately sat in Zhao Wen's arms, holding her hands on his neck, staring at Zhao Wen who was only a few feet away, and said: "Tell me, why do I always feel so uncomfortable when I'm with you?"

Have I become someone I don’t even recognize?”

Zhao Wenxin said that I don't know what you are like in normal times, but she replied: "What you show is what you already have, otherwise, how can you show it."

"Maybe you just don't understand yourself well..."

Before Zhao Wen finished speaking, Luo Yiyi kissed her on the mouth, and then the taste of red wine in her mouth rushed into Zhao Wen's mouth with her probing tongue.

Luo Yiyi's breathing became very rapid. She hurriedly tore her almost non-existent robe with her hands, sat on Zhao Wen's crotch with her legs spread, twisted her waist, and pulled Zhao Wen with her hands underneath.

Luo Yiyi hurriedly unzipped Zhao Wen's pants, then squatted down, holding Zhao Wen's erect object in his hand, and put the condom on it with his mouth.

Zhao Wen enjoyed Luo Yiyi's service very much. He looked down at Luo Yiyi who was obsessed with her body. He kneaded her round and steep breasts with one hand, but Luo Yiyi didn't give a few strokes.

Unable to hold back any longer, she sat on Zhao Wen's body again, pointed her muddy private parts at Zhao Wen's strong and slippery place, and sat in immediately.

When the two of them were completely glued together, Luo Yiyi stretched out her thin neck and let out a roar similar to that of a female beast. Then she swayed crazily, swaying from side to side, and she breathed the smell of alcohol.

His mouth kept biting Zhao Wen's face, cheeks, neck and chest, and the wetness in the joint below was overflowing like a gush of spring water.

Luo Yiyi was as eager as a baby looking for breasts to suck milk, but the time was less than three minutes. She was trembling on Zhao Wen's body as if she had malaria, biting Zhao Wen's shoulder and fingers.

Holding Zhao Wen's head, he tried to pluck out Zhao Wen's hair one by one as if he had practiced invincible magic skills. Then he suddenly collapsed and fell limply in Zhao Wen's arms.

Zhao Wen did not move. He gently held Luo Yiyi's waist. Listening to Luo Yiyi's violent heartbeat, which sounded like a drum, he moved Luo Yiyi's hair and said: "

Let’s stop doing this from now on, okay?”

Luo Yiyi didn't seem to hear anything. He reached out and inserted his hand into Zhao Wen's shirt, and gently pinched his small nipples with two fingers. He felt that Zhao Wen was still bouncing and firm inside his body.

, and said: "I was thrown to that far away place, how could it be so easy to see you?"

Zhao Wen said: "How many people have to work hard to get that position, but you get it for free. Besides, the transportation is very convenient. It's not easy for you, a big director, to go where you want to go?"

Luo Yiyi immediately said: "Then I will come to see you, so don't hide from me."

Zhao Wen didn't say anything, and Luo Yiyi started to kiss his earlobe again, and started to move again.

After all, Luo Yiyi's movements were a little sluggish now that she had just finished it. Zhao Wen picked her up and put her on the edge of the dining table. He stood up and shook himself.

Luo Yiyi gasped as he welcomed Zhao Wen's invasion: "You can't work as a secretary all your life. When you become the leader, I will open the door for you."

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