Chen Qingyun replied solemnly: "I emphasize again, act as soon as possible according to the division of labor just now. If anyone dares to perfunctory, don't blame me for being unkind."
After saying these words, Chen Qingyun's heart felt relaxed, and his soul was obviously greatly increased, and the pressure he exuded was as real as ever. Zhou Chuan and others wanted to stand up, but found that their legs were soft and they could not lift even half of their strength.
Chen Qingyun realized that something was wrong and quickly collected his soul. The power that radiated in the conference room disappeared mysteriously in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Chuan, Cong Bingbing, Ding Xiang and others looked at each other, wondering what had just happened.
Could it be that he was frightened by the people in Shuixiang? Impossible?
Chen Qingyun ignored everyone's reactions and slowly walked towards the door of the compound.
There were cries at the door of the municipal party committee compound, and the police from the special police detachment blocked the door to prevent the petitioners from rushing into the compound.
Around the petitioners, countless reporters were interviewing the crying people. These people did not really sympathize with the petitioners, they only wanted news.
When Chen Qingyun appeared at the door of the compound, the noisy crying stopped abruptly.
"It's Secretary Chen. Secretary Chen is here in person."
"Secretary Chen is here, we can take revenge."
"Secretary Chen, you have to make the decision for us."
…
After a moment of silence, a large crowd of people knelt down at the gate of the Municipal Party Committee, and then countless flashlights lit up, capturing this scene in the camera.
Chen Qingyun floated forward and helped people who were kneeling on the ground one by one.
"Such a serious incident occurred in Shuixiang. I, the municipal Party committee secretary, am guilty. Everyone, please get up and speak slowly."
"Secretary Chen, I can't blame you." The leading old man burst into tears: "My poor little son is only in his twenties and not married yet." Then he suddenly raised his head: "We have no other demands. We only ask the government to
If the murderer is caught, he will pay with his life."
"Kill a man to pay for his life." A shout came from behind the old man.
"All the public security officers have gone out. No one who should be arrested can escape." Chen Qingyun's eyes were also wet: "If you believe me, please go back first and settle things at home."
"Secretary Chen, my son is still in the hospital. My family is poor and cannot afford the medical expenses." A middle-aged woman said loudly.
Chen Qingyun pursed his lips: "Don't worry, everyone, the government will advance all medical expenses first, and you won't have to pay for it in the future."
Without a powerful soul, Chen Qingyun's tears would have flowed out at this moment. But he knew that when dealing with this matter, he could not have any emotions, otherwise he would be taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives.
"Our house is gone, and all the furniture and electrical appliances are smashed." The speaker was a young woman who should be from the No. 1 compound in Shuixiang.
"Comrades from the Civil Affairs Bureau have already gone to Shuixiang. They will arrange a place for everyone to live. The house may not be very good, but they will not let everyone sleep on the road." Chen Qingyun was not very clear about this arrangement. But he knew
One: This is the practice of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
"Secretary Chen, go to Shuixiang and have a look. It's so miserable."
"I will go, but I have to go to the hospital now." Chen Qingyun said solemnly: "Please go back first so that I can do other things with peace of mind."
"Okay, we believe Secretary Chen." The old man whose son died was the first to stand up: "Everyone, go back. We have no reason not to believe what Secretary Chen said."
"Yes, my son can go to school all because of Secretary Chen's good deeds."
"Let's go. Staying here will only cause trouble to Secretary Chen."
Several young women who still retain their charm said in unison: "We know that Liquan Handicraft Factory was introduced by Secretary Chen. Without Secretary Chen, we would still be selling jokes on the street. Come back quickly, everyone. Secretary Chen has spoken, and we have to
listen."
All the reporters were dumbfounded. The crowd was excited just now, but now they left one by one with their heads down and tears in their eyes.
Obviously, the matter has not been resolved yet, but the petitioners chose to believe it and go home to wait just because of Chen Qingyun's words.
Regarding corruption, reporters pay the most attention to it. It is often a small matter, and people petitioning will make government leaders feel numb. But now, less than half an hour after Chen Qingyun came forward, all these people dispersed.
When such a tragic incident suddenly occurred, Chen Qingyun did not dare to relax. He had to go to the hospital to comfort the injured first, and then went to the provincial party committee to find Shi Wendao.
Zhou Chuan and Cong Bingbing were sent to the Provincial Party Committee first, just to stop everyone from talking to Youyou, so that Shi Wendao would not be prejudged, and the real report would have to be made by himself.
Before reporting to Shi Wen Dao, Chen Qingyun needed to obtain more first-hand information. He would not let his unscrupulous officials be fooled by communicating with the injured.
The men sent by Pan Cheng to forcefully demolish the houses were really ruthless. If the people in Shuixiang were not tough, no matter how many people there were, they would not necessarily be a match for Pan Cheng's men.
Most of those lying on the hospital bed were missing arms and legs, or had their heads split open. Most of the injured had been sent to the operating room. The operating table of the Provincial People's Hospital was almost entirely occupied by people from Shuixiang.
There were also injured people among Pan Cheng's men. Most of these people had minor injuries and had been bandaged and taken away by the Public Security Bureau.
Without even eating lunch or taking a sip of tea, Chen Qingyun stayed in the hospital for nearly two hours. He left the Provincial People's Hospital only when he had a good grasp of the situation of the Shuixiang development project.
When Chen Qingyun was about to board the Qingfei ship, a black Audi waiting not far in front of the hospital gate quickly drove to his side, and a familiar person got out of the car.
"Secretary Chen, the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection has asked you to implement some matters. Please cooperate."
The person who got out of the black Audi was none other than Jiao Ren, director of the General Office of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection.
"I'm sorry, I have to go to the Provincial Party Committee now. If the Discipline Inspection Commission has something to do, can I wait a little later?" Chen Qingyun suppressed his anger and answered calmly.
"It won't be long before Secretary Chen only needs to answer a few questions and he can still go to the provincial party committee."
Jiao Ren looked like a villain and his eyes were moving rapidly.
Chen Qingyun understood that even if he didn't agree, this person would stalk him and never let him go.
"I haven't had lunch yet, can you give me something to eat first?"
"No need, we will treat Secretary Chen well when we get there." Jiao Ren didn't consider Chen Qingyun's powerful status at all, looking unreasonable and unforgiving.
In a second thought, Chen Qingyun thought through all the possibilities, sneered in his heart, and got into the black Audi obediently.
The Audi drove towards the suburbs of Chengdu. An hour later, it arrived at a small independent courtyard in a mountain col.
After getting off the car, Jiao Ren walked in front, and behind Chen Qingyun were two burly men.
Entering a small building, in a spacious room on the second floor, Jiao Ren sat down on the sofa in the middle and said coldly: "Chen Qingyun, from now on, please stay at the specified time and the specified place.
, explain your problem clearly to the organization.”