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297 Xing Yasi Who Is Dead in Your Family?

After learning about Huang Peiping's disappearance, Chu Liangxiao, who was in a daze, did not hear what Suning said next.

She only vaguely heard Suning say: The relevant national security departments had long suspected through clues that there was a Western spy code-named "Tmall" hiding among senior Chinese cadres.

Based on Operation No Man's Land No. 32, the National Security Bureau targeted Tang Peng, suspecting that he was the Tmall.

Suning bluntly said that Guoan has locked Tang Peng as a "Tmall" for a simple reason: he has the conditions to contact some high-level officials.

For example, he once lived with the daughter of Secretary Fang of the Provincial Party Committee for a period of time.

His current cooperative relationship with Chu Liangxiao.

Of course, neither Fang Yunhui nor Chu Liangxiao seem to have access to secrets like the 'Kill Plan', but don't forget that the families behind them also have people serving in the military.

As for how Tang Peng, the "Tmall", gained the trust of the military personnel behind them, this still requires detailed investigation by the National Security Bureau...

In short, because of Tang Peng, both Fang Yunhui and Chu Liangxiao were involved in this case.

This was something they didn't expect.

When Chu Liangxiao sat in the Shencheng No. 2 special car in a daze, she suddenly remembered that when she left the office, Secretary Fang Yunhui glanced at her with indifference in his eyes.



February', Monday.

Chu Liangxiao was sitting behind her desk, reviewing a document. Xiao Song, the secretary who filled her water, did not leave immediately as usual, but stood beside her, hesitant to speak.

Chu Liangxiao raised his head, smiled and asked: "Xiao Song, what do you want to say to me?"

"mayor."

Xiao Song bit his lower lip, lowered his eyes and whispered: "These, these two days, I, I heard some bad rumors."

As Xiao Song spoke, he glanced at Chu Liangxiao secretly, and seeing her calm expression, he continued in a low voice: "Someone said that Mayor, your job will be adjusted soon, and you will be appointed as the Vice Chairman of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference - or

, and some people say that your position will be taken over by Secretary Lu, Secretary of the Shencheng District Party Committee (Master Lu’s father, Lu Chunsheng, member of the Municipal Party Committee Standing Committee). Just now, the driver Xiao Wang said that Secretary Lu went to Secretary Huang (Huang Yongdong).

Bian, with a happy face."

The corner of Chu Liangxiao's mouth twitched slightly, and she said calmly: "Well, I understand, there is no need to care about what others say, just do your own job."

Xiao Song nodded silently, turned around and walked out.

After Xiao Song closed the door, Chu Liangxiao covered her forehead with her hands, looking tired: How could she not see what Xiao Song said?

On normal days, after nine o'clock in the morning, subordinates who came to report their work would have already lined up outside the office.

But now, it's almost twelve o'clock, but no one has come.

What does this prove?

This only proves that the rumors that Chu Liangxiao is about to step down are getting more and more powerful, and the cadres below are beginning to consider repositioning themselves.

Putting down his hand, Chu Liangxiao smiled bitterly, his nose began to feel sore, and he felt extremely aggrieved: "Alas, is this the legendary unparalleled disaster?"

"Commissar Dong, you are here!"

Just when Chu Liangxiao was biting her lips and wanted to cry, Xiao Song's clear voice came from outside.

Chu Liangxiao was stunned, quickly raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and adjusted his expression - Xiao Song knocked on the door and opened the door: "Mayor, Political Commissar Dong is here."

Political Commissar Dong is one of the 13 members of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee in Shencheng, and Political Commissar of the Military Division Dong Feng.

As we all know, due to the military's rule of not getting involved in politics, members of the Standing Committee of military regions rarely participate in Standing Committee meetings. Even when they are required to appear, they generally do not express their opinions.

As for Dong Feng, after Chu Liangxiao came to Shencheng, he participated in a total of three Standing Committee meetings. The two were just acquaintances and never had any contact.

But now, just when Chu Liangxiao was facing the crisis of dismissal from get out of class and all the cadres, big and small, were walking around her, Dong Feng came to her office at this extremely sensitive time.

What is he here to do?

With this question in mind, after Dong Feng came in, Chu Liangxiao quickly walked around from behind the table, went to the reception area, stretched out her hand, and said with a calm smile: "Haha, Commissar Dong, you are a rare guest, a rare guest."

"Haha, I didn't come here before because I was afraid of disturbing Mayor Chu's work. But I came today because I want to ask for a cup of tea from Mayor Chu."

Dong Feng and Chu Liangxiao shook hands lightly. After the guests and hosts took their seats, they said with a smile: "I have heard people say that Mayor Chu has authentic jasmine tea here. Mayor Chu, you will not be reluctant to give it to me today."

How about a drink?"

Chu Liangxiao's eyes were bright and his smile was bright: "Commissar Dong is saying that I am stingy. Haha, in fact, I am really stingy. But I have to be generous in everything I say today - Xiao Song, hurry up and make tea for Commissar Dong. I want to make that

Inside the iron box."

"Why!"

Xiao Song agreed sweetly, took out the best jasmine tea collected by Chu Liangxiao, brewed two cups of it quickly, and walked out of the office quietly.

After closing the door, Xiao Song shook her head with a smile and sat behind her desk.

Political Commissar Dong, who usually doesn't even go to the municipal party secretary, suddenly came to the mayor's office to ask for tea this time. Especially when Chu Liangxiao was exposed to the current rumors, the meaning was self-evident: Dong Feng

, support Chu Liangxiao!

As for why Dong Feng stood up to support Chu Liangxiao at such a sensitive time, Xiao Song didn't know.

In fact, why didn't Xiao Song know that even Chu Liangxiao herself couldn't figure out why the military supported her?



Tang Peng slowly opened his eyes.

To paraphrase a common saying: The first thing that caught Tang Peng's eyes was the ceiling decorated in milky white, but the ceiling was rippling with water reflected from the sun.

There was silence all around, but you could faintly hear the sound of waves coming from the distance, just like you were at the seaside.

Staring at the rippling water, Tang Peng didn't move for a long time. He was trying to remember what he had done before opening his eyes.

Slowly, Tang Peng remembered: after driving into the city of Babylon, he was attacked by the garrison and police, and was knocked to the ground by a rocket.

Just when he struggled desperately to get up, but fell to the ground unable to do anything, he fell into a hallucination, saw Xing Yasi, and then his eyes fell into darkness.

But, when he woke up from the endless darkness, why did he see the white ceiling and hear the sound of the waves?

Could it be said that people will come to such a place after death?

Tang Peng stared at the ceiling for a long time, then raised his head - the severe pain coming from behind made his eyes go black again.

The pain must be unpleasant.

However, Tang Peng did not curse because of the pain. Instead, he became ecstatic: I don’t seem to be dead! If I were dead, I would never feel the pain again. So, where am I now? Who brought me here?

?Could it be that I was captured by others and sent to a high-security hospital?

Tang Peng slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of the reflected water, and then saw the spacious and bright living room. Behind the door of the living room were dozens of flowers and trees, and dozens of meters away from the door was the golden beach.

, and the endless water surface.

There are several sun umbrellas on the beach, and there are a few deck chairs under the umbrellas, but there is no one on the chairs, but there are plates of fruit on the table next to them.

In the distance, several sailboats were swinging back and forth on the sea under the sun.

Everything Tang Peng saw could be summed up in one word: peace.

This is not a hospital, let alone hell, but a private seaside villa, the kind of villa with a private beach.

"How did I get here? Who saved me?"

Tang Peng frowned slightly, and just as he was about to try to raise his head higher, he heard a soft door opening above his head.

While he was looking up, he heard a joyful voice saying, "Ah, Tang Peng, you finally woke up!"

After hearing this voice, all the nerves in Tang Peng's body trembled: Xing Yasi! It turns out that the Xing Yasi I saw before I fell into coma was not an illusion at all. She saved me?

Xing Yasi quickly appeared in front of Tang Peng.

Now Xing Yasi's visual impact on Tang Peng is monotonous white. Except for her black hair, black butterfly-like eyelashes, reddish cheeks, and bright red thin lips, everything else is white.

Her white arms and white tube top reveal her ivory-white belly. Under her silver-white belt is a pair of white wide-leg pants. Her pink-white feet step on the milky-white wooden floor. Her little white lips are revealed when she smiles with joy.

The teeth are shining with a heart-stirring white light - it is also easy to think of words such as clean and pure.

When her hair began to flutter due to her brisk walking, Tang Peng discovered that she had tied up her hair with a white handkerchief.

If other people saw Xing Yasi dressed like this, they might shake their heads and mutter a few sour poems, "Now that Fairy Lingbo has come to heaven, how many times will we see her again?"

But Tang Peng blinked and asked, "Xing Yasi, who in your family died?"

Xing Yasi was stunned for a moment, and the smile froze on his face.

After seeing her like this, Tang Peng felt very happy and grinned, but just halfway through his laughter, he started to ouch again.

It turned out that when he laughed, he hurt the wound on his back.

This time it was Xing Yasi who laughed: "Giggle, why don't you laugh? Keep laughing, your smile is quite touching."

"A woman is not worthy of a plan."

Tang Peng sneered and asked, "Did you really save me?"

Xing Yasi sat on the chair in front of Tang Peng's bed and asked crisply: "Do you think anyone else can save you besides me?"

Although Tang Peng was also frivolous when he was young, in front of Xing Yasi, who was dressed in simple white clothes, there was no sinister intention at all. He still felt the overwhelming vitality, which actually made him subconsciously look away, as if it would be blasphemous to look at her more.

Although she felt that very real feeling, she asked lightly: "How did you know that I would be in danger at that time?"

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