This time the TV station made a big mistake. It exposed someone in a bad light. It exposed Secretary Zhao of the Municipal Party Committee. Not only did it infringe on other people's privacy rights, but the footage also contained a lot of vulgar content. In the eyes of millions of Jiangbei TV viewers,
It has had a very bad impact. It is said that many TV viewers have called and sent emails to criticize this program, and the TV station leaders have no choice but to protect their shortcomings.
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The direct consequence was that the exposure column was cancelled, the relevant person in charge made a written review, the column's editors were punished, and the persons directly responsible, that is, the employees employed by those TV stations, were all dismissed.
However, the bad impact caused is irreversible, especially among the municipal party committee and city government. Although everyone keeps it secret, they all know it in their hearts. The arrogant and domineering Secretary Zhao has been punished this time. It is really gratifying. Some good people even
The video was recorded and spread everywhere. At the same time, a rumor also spread, saying that Secretary Zhao had snatched the female college student he was currently keeping from a certain government official in the provincial capital, leading to this unexpected disaster.
In short, Secretary Zhao's moral character is really worrying.
Officialdom has always been cruel. The best way to attack a person is to start with personal ethics. Secretary Zhao can control the Propaganda Department and the TV station, but he cannot control the mouths of all living beings. Besides, these Jiangbei people can't stand Secretary Zhao's domineering behavior.
The civil servants in this city are also talented people, and they are very skilled in the art of intra-party struggle. Although they cannot remove him from power, it is not a problem to make him stink.
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Secretary Li, who was busy with everything, came to the office and found that another secretary was cleaning the room, so he asked where Mr. Zhao was. The secretary said that Secretary Zhao was hospitalized. Secretary Li was shocked. He had a meeting with foreign businessman Mr. Huo today.
Well, what could he do without Secretary Zhao? He asked what illness Xiao Zhao had suffered from and was hospitalized, and the answer he got was that he was injured.
Secretary Li immediately became furious. It depends on the owner to beat a dog. Li Zhi'an's secretary who dared to beat him clearly meant that the parent official of Jiangbei City was being looked down upon. If this matter is not dealt with seriously, what will happen in the future?
He immediately called his secretary to express his condolences, and ordered the public security officer responsible for handling the case to report the progress of the case to him.
It didn't matter if he didn't ask, but he got even more angry when he asked. Although they clearly had clues about the murderer, the public security department did nothing and allowed the murderer to go free. Secretary Li was furious and personally called Song Jianfeng of the Municipal Bureau to ask him to give him an answer.
Song Jianfeng replied: "Secretary Li, the case of Secretary Zhao being beaten is relatively complicated and requires further investigation. Regarding the car involved, I think it is a misunderstanding."
How could Secretary Li not understand the meaning of the words? What misunderstanding was just that the other party had a relatively deep background? He immediately asked: "Then who owns this car?"
As a leader, you cannot protect the people below you. No one will work for you in the future. Secretary Li started from the township head and worked as the municipal party secretary. He relies on being particular, especially when it comes to his subordinates. He has made up his mind secretly.
, no matter who is involved, we must get to the bottom of it. Even if the other party is a child from the provincial capital, we must at least make them apologize.
"It's not someone's name, it's a special service vehicle of the Counterintelligence Bureau of the Ministry of National Security." Song Jianfeng's voice was dry and without any emotion.
"Oh, I got it. If we continue the investigation, we must give an explanation to the general public. The secretary of the municipal party committee can be beaten in the garage at home, so how can ordinary people feel safe?" After the explanation, Secretary Li put down the phone and thought to himself this time
Secretary Zhao's beating was in vain. God knows who this kid provoked. He actually hooked someone from a national intelligence agency. He couldn't control this matter.
Not long after, Secretary Zhao also received the news that the person who beat him was from a state-level privileged agency. He couldn't think of how to offend such a person, so he had no choice but to suffer the loss of being dumb first and wait for later.
Calculate slowly.
Of course, this time Secretary Zhao was hospitalized due to injury. There had to be an explanation. The cadres at the publicity center were very good at doing this. After some practice, a report titled "Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Bravely Fights Car Thieves" was published.
It was found out, and Secretary Zhao was awarded the title of a brave citizen and received a bonus of 5,000 yuan.
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After lunch, Liu Ziguang’s parents came to the police station and found Mr. Wang, a police officer they knew well. His father asked politely: “Have you eaten, Officer Wang?”
Lao Wang sighed and said: "Lao Liu, you are here to ask Liu Ziguang about the case. Now we can only wait for the court session. Don't worry, the court will not wrongly accuse good people."
Dad took out the release certificate and said, "Xiao Guang came home this morning and said he was released. Officer Wang, please take a look."
Lao Wang opened his mouth in surprise. He took the piece of paper and read it over and over again. No matter how he looked at it, it was genuine. It also had the seal of the Municipal Bureau and the signature of Director Song on it. But then again, Song
The director is in charge of the overall leadership work, so why would he personally interfere in this case? Even if it is a release, the middle-level leaders only need to sign it, so is Song Jianfeng needed?
But what is certain is that Li Ziguang definitely did not escape from prison, because if he had escaped from prison, the higher-ups would have already informed him, and control, arrest, and surveillance would all be indispensable. Now the higher-ups have released him calmly and calmly. It is clear that he was released.
I don't want to make it big and embarrass myself.
"I have said that Liu Ziguang will never be a murderer. Look, he was released before the trial. You have to thank the country for this." Lao Wang said.
"That's because I have to thank the country."
"By the way, where is Liu Ziguang?"
"I flew out this morning and said the company had business."
Officer Lao Wang took off his police cap, scratched his gray temples and looked at the sky. A plane slowly flew over the horizon. Of course, it was not the passenger plane Liu Ziguang was riding, but a transport plane belonging to the Jiangbei City garrison.
How many secrets does this Liu Ziguang hold? Lao Wang shook his head helplessly, put on his hat and said, "Lao Liu, your son is not simple."
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At this time, Liu Ziguang was already sitting on the business jet provided by the security department, flying directly to the Yunnan border. He only took one attendant with him, Hu Guang, who had been looking after the house of Kestrel Airlines.
There are many reasons for bringing Hu Guang along. Being an independent contractor of the Ministry of National Security cannot lose face. You must have someone who can show off your skills. A person like Meng Heizi and Bei Xiaoshuai who is full of charlatanism will definitely not be successful.
, Hu Guang is not from a mixed background, has good skills, is taciturn, does not talk nonsense and asks questions, is tall enough, and is a native of Yunnan, so it is most suitable to take him.
Wu Zien accompanied him there. This low-key agent was like a careful and respectful accountant. He sat next to Liu Ziguang and talked with him during the long journey, but they were all insignificant gossip. Regarding the action, he was alone.
Not a word was mentioned.
Because he knew that the other party was an independent contractor appointed by the department leader, and he did not need to teach him how to do things.
The business jet was flying above the clouds, with endless white clouds under its wings. Hu Guang didn't say a word or close his eyes during the entire journey, just sitting quietly. Wu Zien glanced at the silent bodyguard from time to time, and couldn't help but suspect that he was a
Dumb.
The plane flew directly to Mengzi Airport in Yunnan without any stopover. After getting off the plane, there were already two high-powered off-road vehicles from the local security department waiting there. The huge wheels were covered with muddy red soil. It had been raining heavily in the southwest in recent days.
, the roads are quite difficult to walk. It is said that there have been floods in Myanmar, roads have collapsed, and traffic has been interrupted. The international community has paid attention to it.
There were several trucks parked on the airport tarmac, which were covered tightly with tarpaulins. Wu Zien invited Liu Ziguang over and ordered someone to unload a wooden box from the truck. When he pried it open, he found that inside was a brand new Type 56 submachine gun with the barrel
There is also a shiny folding spur underneath, and the butt and handguard are bright in color. It is definitely a new gun that has not been used.
Liu Ziguang casually took out one, pulled the trigger of the gun with a bang, looked inside the barrel, shook the spear and played with it, threw it to Hu Guang, and asked Wu Zien: "Is this the thing?"
"In the tropical jungle, this is the best thing to use. It is not easy to reveal your identity. In addition to these submachine guns, there are also matching pistols, grenades, military uniforms, and support weapons. They are all combat equipment pulled from the warehouse of the Southwest Military Region. The quality is absolutely reliable.
The ammunition is enough for you to fight a large-scale battle." Wu Zien said, handing over a receipt.
"Okay, that's it." Liu Ziguang took the document and signed his name.
Wu Zien reminded again: "After using it, please be sure to return it. Of course, damaged and lost items are not included in this, you understand."
Liu Ziguang smiled knowingly, knowing that these outdated weapons were not taken seriously by others. Giving them to him for use was just a favor, so he expected them to be returned after use.
The group of people got on the off-road vehicle, the truck was labeled with the words "Disaster Relief Supplies", and the convoy drove towards the port in a mighty manner. The relevant departments had already said hello, so the armed police at the port directly let them go.
After passing the port, the wide asphalt road became narrower, with lush green weeds on the roadside, advertisements for local electrical appliance stores painted on telephone poles and walls, and full of muddy and dusty Yunnan license plate pickup trucks and buses.
Roads, these are businessmen who have fled back home due to heavy rains.
Thanks to the traffic police of the Kokang government clearing the way, the convoy transporting relief supplies arrived at the old street unimpeded.
In a teahouse with no business, Liu Ziguang finally saw his old friend Li Jianguo, whom he had not seen for a while. Li Jianguo's skin was tanned and his scalp was shaved green. He was wearing an old-fashioned 87 camouflage uniform and a single green armed police officer.
Wearing casual trousers with the trouser legs still rolled up, and a pair of Jiefang shoes stained with red mud, he looked like a rustic local farmer.
"Jianguo!"
"brother!"
The two hands were clasped together, and Li Jianguo laughed loudly, patted Liu Ziguang's back hard, and said cheerfully: "Is everything okay at home?"
"Everyone is fine, but I'm not good at it. I was tricked into squatting there for three days," Liu Ziguang said.
"Let this matter be recorded in the accounts first. Let's go back and settle the matter with them formally. Let's go and see our Director An." Li Jianguo said. When he stood up, he lifted the hem of his camouflage uniform, revealing a gl8 automatic pistol stuck at his waist.
black nylon gun holster.
"By the way Jianguo, I'll give this back to you." Liu Ziguang pulled out the Stepkin automatic pistol from his waist, turned the muzzle upside down and handed it to Li Jianguo.
"Haha, is it not easy to use?" Li Jianguo asked.
"No, a gentleman will not take away others' love." Liu Ziguang said.
"Okay, let's change." Li Jianguo took off the gl8 holster and two extended spare magazines and handed them to Liu Ziguang.
With the automatic pistol hanging on his body openly like this, and walking unscrupulously on the streets of Kokang, Liu Ziguang finally felt like a warlord.