After bidding farewell to Jiang Xiaoyu, Ximen Lang returned to No. 659 Puyundong. Of course, he also brought back Chunyang Taoist Priest's black artificial leather bag and stainless steel whisk. He opened the lid of the glass bottle, pointed the tail of the whisk at the mouth of the bottle, and pressed the switch.
The lid at the tail opened automatically, golden light flashed, and the nine-ringed jade snake fell into the glass bottle. The lid of the glass bottle suddenly fell, trapping it inside.
The golden snake swam back and forth in the glass bottle, trying to find a way out, but there was nowhere to go.
Ximenlang watched it intently and found that the ninth ring on its tail was just about to close. He thought to himself, "It's almost time. When your nine rings are closed, I will disembowel you and eat you."
I'll take your jade courage and see what's so wonderful about it."
After thinking for a while, Ximenlang felt that it was inappropriate to place the glass bottle in this room. It was too close to his bed. What if something went wrong and it came out and bit him in the middle of the night? So, he put this bottle
Picking up the bottle, he walked through the corridor and came to a dark cabin to the west.
The house is not big, only about ten square meters. It is equipped with old-fashioned wooden beds, wardrobes, dressing tables and other items. It is quite old. Ximen Lang placed the glass bottle on the dressing table and looked at the golden snake with interest.
Then he walked out and closed the door.
After returning to the east room, Ximenlang called Wang Zhijun and asked him to meet at the Hongfu Restaurant at the corner of the street. Then he pulled out the sack containing more than three million yuan placed under the bed, took out the remaining 470,000 yuan and put it away.
He went to the cabinet, tied the sack again, carried the three million out of the room, put it on the seat of the back of the off-road vehicle, locked the door, and drove to Hongfu Restaurant.
After a while, Wang Zhijun arrived here in a broken jeep. The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, so they naturally missed each other. They found a private room in the restaurant and ordered a table full of food and wine to eat and drink.
After three drinks and five dishes, Wang Zhijun asked: "Ximen, you didn't just come out to me this time just to get together. Is there something going on?"
Ximen Lang smiled and said, "I really need your help with something."
"Then tell me, what's the matter?"
"I want to drag Public Security Bureau Chief Li Tieshan into trouble, what do you think?"
Wang Zhijun pondered for a moment and said: "I'm afraid it will be difficult. I once heard our old man say that Li Tieshan rose from the grassroots level step by step. He has solved countless major cases. He is very honest and not greedy for money. I don't think he will be good.
Win over.”
Ximen Lang said with some disapproval: "I don't believe that there are officials in this world who don't love money. Zhijun, please help me get a link. I want to give it a try."
Wang Zhijun said cheerfully: "Well, you can give it a try. Maybe he is different from what he looks like. People these days can't tell. Many honest officials were wearing the cloak of integrity before they were dismissed. In fact, there are so many corrupt officials."
, tell me what to do."
"Well, you give him a call and tell him to visit him tonight. As long as you bring me into their house, I will take care of the rest."
"Well, I don't think it's going to take much trouble to meet him. I guess he has to give me this face."
Wang Zhijun had a very resolute style of doing things. He immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number and waited for the call to be connected.
After the call was connected, Li Tieshan's serious voice came. "Who is it?"
"Uncle Li, hello, I am Wang Zhijun."
Li Tieshan's voice was a little more cordial. After all, he was the son of his old superior, the Secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Affairs Committee. "It's Zhijun. Why, do you have a problem with me?"
"It's like this, Uncle Li, I don't understand some things at work. I want to go to your house and ask you for advice. Is it convenient for you?"
"That's it...of course it's okay, but I'm busy at the bureau right now, and I won't be able to go home until half past nine."
"Then I'll be there at ten o'clock, okay?"
"Okay, come over at ten o'clock."
"Okay, bye Uncle Li."
"goodbye."
Wang Zhijun hung up the phone and said: "We have been contacted."
Ximen Lang gave a thumbs up and said, "Well done, you have done a great job to make this happen."
Wang Zhijun said with a smile: "It's not necessarily a gourd or a gourd. Let's give it a try when the time comes."
"That's all. It's still early, let's continue drinking."
The two drank and chatted in the restaurant. At 9:30, they left the restaurant, with Wang Zhijun driving a jeep leading the way, and Ximenlang's SUV following behind, heading to Li Tieshan's residence.
The two cars stopped at the family building of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and the two people got out of the car.
Ximenlang looked at the six floors in front of him, frowned and said, "The family building of the Public Security Bureau is so old, it seems to be more than ten years old, right?" Seeing this building, he felt some pressure in his heart, and felt that he had to deal with this person.
The director is really quite difficult.
Wang Zhijun said: "Yes, it is an old building for more than ten years. Although this is the family building of the Public Security Bureau, most of the residents in the bureau have long sold their houses and moved to higher-end places. Only some
The poor policeman still lives here. When I came to his house for the first time, I came with our old man. At that time, I was wondering why a city police chief lived in such an old building."
Ximenlang sighed, "It seems that this director is really incorruptible."
"Yeah, that's why I said it's not easy to deal with him." Wang Zhijun looked at the sack on his shoulder suspiciously and asked, "What can you carry?"
Ximenlang chuckled and said, "A stepping stone."
Wang Zhijun suddenly woke up and knew what was inside. He was surprised and said: "The banknotes... are packed in sacks, so many?"
A look of pride appeared on Ximen Lang's face, "Three million in total."
Wang Zhijun sighed: "It's cruel enough. This stepping stone is tough and powerful."
"Hehe, after all, where is his seat, the municipal police chief, how can I impress him if I don't give him a small gift?"
Wang Zhijun agreed and said: "You have a good idea. As the saying goes, if you don't let go of your children, you can't catch the wolf."
Ximen Lang echoed, "I can't bear to leave my wife behind, but I can't trap the gangster."
Wang Zhijun said slightly: "But your packaging is too bad. Why do you put it in a sack? If you don't know, you think it's big corn."
Ximenlang smiled and said: "This is not important. The key is the substantive content."
"That's true. Let's go up." Wang Zhijun led Ximen Lang into the unit building.
"Which floor does he live on?"
"No. 2 on the third floor."
The two people climbed up to the third floor and stopped. Wang Zhijun pressed the doorbell of the house on the right. After a while, a soft voice came from inside, "Who is it?"
Ximenlang couldn't help but be stunned, wondering why this voice was so familiar?