Director Xiong was a little at a loss. He went to the corridor and poked his head around. There was no disciplinary inspection cadre anywhere. He turned around and asked the waiter: "Where are the guests next door, the ones who came with me...com"
"It's time to check out. If you still want to stay, just go downstairs and pay. If you don't want to stay, just pack up and leave." The waiter said very rudely. This is just a small, low-end hotel in the suburbs. Guests come and go in the form of truck drivers.
Mainly, it is normal for the waiter to have a bad attitude.
Xiong Tianping ran downstairs in a hurry. When the front desk clerk saw him coming down, he took out a file bag from the counter and said, "Hey, this is something your friend left for you."
Director Xiong took it and opened it. Inside was his wallet, mobile phone, keys, belt and shoelaces. He was even more confused and confused.
No matter so much, I quickly put on my belt and turned on my phone. A dozen unread messages popped up. Some were from my wife, saying that my brother-in-law had his leg broken and was hospitalized. He asked me to go and see the one who had taken care of him.
It was sent by a female college student, asking me to accompany her to buy a beautiful Leopard sports car, and some friends sent me invitations to take a shower and play cards, including Director Wang from the Land Bureau and Director Zhang from the Transportation Bureau.
An ominous premonition came to mind. Director Xiong walked out of the hotel compound and hailed a taxi on the road outside to return to the city. He was thinking about it all the way. When he returned to the bureau, he remembered that today was Saturday and there were only two people in the office building.
The guard saw the "double-regulated" Director Xiong returning safely. The guard's surprised expression was clearly visible. Director Xiong ignored him and went straight upstairs to his office. When he opened the drawer, he saw that the black sheepskin-covered notebook was gone.
, and then looked at the five hundred thousand cash hidden in the cabinet, but it was still there.
Director Xiong sat down slowly, recalling all the details mechanically in his mind. These four so-called cadres of the Discipline Inspection Commission did not show their IDs from beginning to end, and they did not say anything about double regulations when they took him away. It was obvious that he had a guilty conscience.
As soon as I saw the law enforcement officers dressed up, I was scared. They were deceived while they were still alive!
Thinking of this, he slumped down on the chair with relief, took out his own Su cigarette from the drawer, lit it, and took a puff. Life is so wonderful. His wife, his mistress, his son studying in Australia, and the assets worth tens of millions of dollars are all here.
He has not left himself.
Those guys were so hateful. They actually deceived the state cadres with their arrogance. Director Xiong suddenly became ferocious, squeezed out the cigarette butt, picked up the phone and wanted to call the police, but he stopped just after dialing two digits.
But they were all involved, how many bribes were accepted, how many bankbooks were placed, and where they were hidden. Everything was clearly explained. The property can be transferred, and the confession can be denied, but it involves many other people. How can it be allowed to do so?
Go and say it yourself: Secretary, please be careful, I accidentally reported you last night.
These guys were so cruel, and they made it clear that they did not dare to speak out. Director Xiong put down the phone angrily, hugged his fat head, and painfully tore at his few hair.
Ring, ring, ring, the landline rang, Xiong Tianbing picked up the phone, and a familiar voice came from the receiver: "Director Xiong, why don't you call the police? Keep calling, why are you hanging up?"
It was Director Liu's voice. Xiong Tianbing trembled with fright. He subconsciously looked at the window, rushed over and closed the curtains, and said tremblingly: "Are you spying on me?"
"Are you worthy of monitoring you? Let me tell you, every move you make is under our control. You can do it yourself."
A busy signal came from the receiver. Director Xiong still held the phone blankly for a long time. He put it down for a long time and sighed heavily. Suddenly, the phone rang, which startled him. He looked carefully and saw that it was his wife, and then pressed the answer button.
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"Old Xiong, where did you spend your time, you idiot? My brother was injured, do you know? Come to the hospital immediately!"
Director Xiong quickly packed his things and wanted to drive his car when he went out. He took the keys and put them down again. This group of people was elusive. Maybe they had installed something in the car. He still went out and took a taxi to get there.
At the hospital, seeing his brother-in-law's miserable state, Director Xiong was secretly thankful that the gang didn't force him hard, otherwise he would be the one lying in the hospital now.
Just as I was getting scared, my phone rang. I took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. Director Xiong suddenly became nervous and came to the corridor to answer the phone. It was still the cold and ruthless voice of "Director Liu": "Director Xiong, the opportunity to make a contribution has come.
, your brother-in-law is so unconscionable that he buys and sells low-quality building materials. I suggest you kill your relatives and report him. This will be good for both of you."
Xiong Tianbing swallowed his saliva and bravely said, "No way! I'll call the police and arrest you right away!"
"Okay, just call the police and see who gets in."
After saying that, he hung up the phone. The other party's arrogance made Director Xiong break out in a cold sweat. They were very confident. They had evidence in their hands that could be used against them. If they called the police, I'm afraid they would be arrested by the procuratorate first. They are such a big tree.
As soon as he fell down, no one could cover his brother-in-law, so he finally had to go in. This group of people was really vicious and blocked the road.
After thinking about it again and again, Director Xiong finally made the decision to kill the family for justice! But when he called back according to that number, the phone rang for a long time and no one answered, so he had to hang up the phone angrily. This group of people are very smart, maybe they can use
It's a public card phone on the roadside.
They were spying on me! Director Xiong was very self-aware. He did not go back to the ward to see his brother-in-law. He went out and stopped a car and went straight to the city hall. He found the deputy mayor in charge of the construction port and reported his brother-in-law with dignity.
"They took advantage of my inspection abroad and used my name to force Zhicheng Company to purchase inferior building materials, which resulted in extremely bad consequences. I am to blame for this matter! I did not control the situation properly and did not stop it.
The evil practices in the building materials industry, I request the organization to punish me!"
The deputy mayor was shocked by Director Xiong's stern words, and wondered whether Old Xiong had taken the wrong medicine. Everyone knew these things tacitly, so why bother to say it out loud? But since he officially talked to the leader, the deputy mayor also
We have to do business as usual.
On Monday, the Procuratorate released Yin Zhijian, the general manager of Zhicheng Group's subsidiary in Longyang City, and launched an investigation into Director Xiong's brother-in-law. Because he was seriously injured and his leg was broken by a steel bar, he was temporarily released on bail.
But a prison sentence is probably inevitable.
Director Xiong's wife made a fierce fuss over this, but Director Xiong was not afraid. The brother-in-law was not his biological brother, so he was sacrificed. Let alone his brother-in-law, he was really his biological brother, even if he kissed me.
Well, what should be sacrificed must still be sacrificed. Director Xiong has not watched "Houhei Xue" for so many years in vain.
Director Xiong, who had been "double-regulated", came back safe and sound. Colleagues in the Construction Bureau were very surprised, but they could only hide this surprise deep in their hearts. No one dared to publicize it. Director Xiong also said vaguely to several deputies.
, it was just that the Discipline Inspection Commission wanted to handle other cases and asked me to go over and assist in the investigation. It was nothing serious.
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At this time, several veteran actors who played the role of cadres of the Discipline Inspection Commission had returned to Jiangbei City. This kind of cheating was a serious crime, so Liu Ziguang did not dare to use his subordinates, and took Bei Xiaoshuai and others to personally play the role and make a guest appearance.
Director Liu.
There was another little trouble that he didn’t need to deal with personally. At 11 o’clock in the night, lawyer Hou went downstairs from a certain KTV drunk. In the evening, he had a small gathering with some friends from the court to arrange the inheritance lawsuit.
My friends all patted their chests and assured me that if one side sues, the other side will seize the property of the Zhicheng Group.
"See you later, go slowly." After lawyer Hou shook hands with a few friends and said goodbye, he hummed the Minnan tune "You Will Win If You Love to Work Hard" and came to the parking lot. He pressed the remote control key and the Honda Accord in the distance began to sound.
With a crisp cry, Lawyer Hou walked over. Suddenly, several drunk men came next to him. They rubbed Hou Zhenye, then stopped and cursed, and then started to fight.
How could Hou Zhenye, a gentle man, withstand the beatings of these gangsters? His gold-rimmed glasses were knocked off, and more than a dozen crisp slaps were slapped on his face, making loud crackling noises. In the end, the gang actually took out their pistols and forced them to
Hou Zhenye knelt on the ground and aimed the gun at his temple.
Hou Zhenye was so frightened that even after his glasses fell off, he couldn't tell whether it was a real gun or a fake one. He only heard the man push the bullet into the chamber with a clatter, and slowly pulled the trigger with his fingers. "Bang, bang," the two shots hit his cheek, which hurt.
Hou Zhenye screamed repeatedly, and the steel ball penetrated his cheek and knocked out all his teeth.
The gangsters put away the guys and staggered away. Their big leather shoes stepped on the gold-rimmed glasses, making the sound of broken glass. Poor Lawyer Hou lay on the cement floor of the parking lot, crying in despair, but no one came to help.