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11-29 The fragrance in the soft sleeper compartment

Zhou Wen's skill in handling mass incidents has become well-known throughout the province. Moreover, Kushuijing Township, where the incident occurred, has always been his base camp. The township head Liang Dazhong is a direct descendant of his extraordinary promotion. The people have always regarded him as a young county magistrate with high regard.

With his prestige, settling this matter is not a big deal.

When County Magistrate Zhou arrived at the entrance of Xiamapo Village, the site of yesterday's incident still maintained its messy appearance. Several excavators were parked in the wilderness. Safety helmets and work license plates were scattered all over the ground. Some cars were scattered all over the ground.

, the van was overturned on the side of the road, the windows were smashed, and a car was burned into wreckage.

The wind was whining and red flags were flying, but at this moment it gave people a feeling of depression and uneasiness. Zhou Wen got out of the car and walked towards the village. The public security officer wanted to follow him, but he stopped him.

"It's not like a dragon's pond or a tiger's den. I can go alone." Zhou Wen said lightly.

Under the big locust tree in the village, there is a white coffin, wreaths, soul-calling flags, and villagers wearing hemp and mourning. It is a vast expanse of white. Several tractors and agricultural vehicles are parked aside. Looking at this posture, it seems that they are preparing to carry the coffin to petition.

"County Magistrate Zhou!" A villager exclaimed when he saw Zhou Wen.

Everyone immediately gathered around and shouted:

"County Magistrate Zhou, you have to make the decision for us."

"County Magistrate Zhou, you are here."

The shouts were mixed with cries. Zhou Wen stretched out his hands and pressed them. Tears flowed down before he spoke: "Folks, I'm late again." But his voice was drowned by the cries.

"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet." Liang Dazhong, the mayor of Kushuijing, jumped on the farm vehicle and shouted loudly, and the surrounding area finally became quiet.

Liang Zhongzhong jumped down again, walked to Zhou Wen and knelt down with a plop: "County Magistrate Zhou, my brother died unjustly."

When the villagers saw the township chief kneeling down, they all knelt down too: "County Chief Zhou, our village chief died unjustly."

Then several women walked over, carrying a tearful woman wearing sackcloth and mourning. She was the wife of the deceased Liang Xiaojun. There was also a ten-year-old child timidly following behind, also wearing sackcloth and mourning.

Seeing the orphans and widowers, Zhou Wen felt sad from the bottom of his heart: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, people cannot be resurrected after death. You must believe in the government and the judicial organs, and they will definitely give everyone justice."

Liang Dazhong said: "County Magistrate Zhou, the murderer is a thug from the Xuanwu Group. We have evidence!" He took out a mobile phone and shook it: "The scene is all inside. Reporters from the province want it, but I don't have it."

Give."

Zhou Wen's heart moved, and he subconsciously looked towards the back of the crowd. Sure enough, he saw a familiar figure. Baina waved her fist at him from a distance and made a cheering gesture. For a moment, Zhou Wen was full of ambition and vowed.

: "If the murderer cannot be brought to justice, I will no longer be the county magistrate!"

There was a burst of applause below, and the villagers had tears in their eyes. They stared at Zhou Wen with expectant eyes. Zhou Wen said: "We must protect the evidence. Who are the witnesses at the scene? People, please make a list and I will take you to report the case.

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Under the personal intervention of the county magistrate, the Public Security Bureau accepted the case and issued an arrest warrant based on the evidence provided by the on-site video. Through technical means, the public security agency identified the murderer and, with the cooperation of brother units, launched a thousand-mile pursuit.

The operation took only one day to arrest the murderer who had fled the country. More than ten other people involved in the case were also actively pursued.

Before the Xuanwu Group made compensation, the county first took part of the funeral expenses and pensions and arranged for the widow of the deceased to work at the township agricultural machinery station. The township also paid for the children's schooling. The most important thing is that County Magistrate Zhou promised

Piao Tian Literature was made public and accepted the supervision of public opinion. It was nipped in the bud before it was hyped by people with ulterior motives. Facts have proved that he was right. The incident in Kushuijing Township basically ended without making too much noise.

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A large-scale mass incident was handled by Zhou Wen with ease. After the incident, he immediately rushed back to the capital to continue his studies, leaving the aftermath to Secretary Xu and Deputy County Magistrate Zhu.

"This Zhou Wen knows how to make random wishes and ask for compensation of half a million yuan. He is actually a good guy. He leaves the mess to us to clean up. He is really nothing." Deputy County Magistrate Zhu scolded in front of his confidants. He was very lucky this time.

, the superiors actually didn’t take the opportunity to punish him, and they didn’t even say a few harsh words.

Deputy County Magistrate Zhu understood that all this was because of the Xuanwu Group. They had strong backers, not to mention Zhou Wen and Mayor Hu. Even the provincial officials wanted to give Xuanwu Group some face.

Although people died during the land expropriation this time, and there was a small mass incident, which alarmed the city leaders, they were able to keep a lid on it, and in the end they only dealt with a few unrelated temporary workers, and lost tens of thousands of yuan.

That's all, not a single hair was damaged.

And he also took advantage of it. It depends on the owner to beat the dog. He, Zhu Jianqiang, only worked hard for the Xuanwu Group and the county. If the superiors didn't protect him, no one would work in the future.

However, the remaining work is not so easy to do. Xuanwu Group is not a fuel-efficient lamp. This lawsuit is going to be fierce. Deputy County Magistrate Zhu's current position is as difficult as being roasted on the fire. At this moment, he finally understands,

It turns out that the reason why I was not dealt with is actually not that simple...

Zhou Wen was extremely cool and unrestrained. He used a weekend to resolve matters in the county. He didn't even delay the party school classes. He took the bus back to the capital on Sunday night. Time was tight and he didn't even have time to return home. At the train station, VIP guests

Farewell to Baek Na Yiyi in the waiting room.

"It's a pity that we are in the south and the north, otherwise I could have gone to see you off." Zhou Wen said with a smile.

The corners of Baina's mouth raised slightly: "It doesn't matter, we will meet often in the future."

The train going south began to check in. Baina shook hands with Zhou Wen and said, "Goodbye, County Magistrate Zhou." She walked quickly to the ticket gate. Zhou Wen stood behind and waved goodbye. He didn't put his hand on his nose until the energetic figure disappeared.

I sniffed it below and it smelled really good.

The train Zhou Wen took was the first express train from Jiangbei City to the capital. He contacted the city government office for a soft sleeper ticket. The conductor diligently sent him into the private room and said: "No one else will be accommodated in this box. Zhou Wen

County Magistrate, please have a good rest and call me if you need anything."

"Thank you." Zhou Wen sat down and looked at the migrant workers carrying snakeskin bags outside the car. He felt a little lonely. At this moment, his mind was full of Baina. He didn't know when he would wait until the next meeting.

The train left, but Zhou Wen's thoughts hadn't returned yet. Thousands of lights flashed outside the window. Every moment he had spent with Baina in the past two days appeared in his mind, and his heart was filled with sweetness.

Suddenly there was a knock on the box door, and a deep voice said: "Bring boiled water."

Zhou Wen opened the door. It was pitch dark outside, with only the dim light from the night light. Standing in the corridor was a graceful figure. Who else could it be if she wasn't Baina?

Zhou Wen was stunned for a moment. Baina put her hands behind her back and tilted her head to look at him mischievously: "Why, you're not welcome?"

"Didn't you go back to the provincial capital?" Zhou Wen asked stutteringly.

"I suddenly remembered that there are still a few days off this year, and I haven't been to Beijing to see my second uncle for a long time, so..."

"Oh, that's it, come in." Zhou Wen suddenly realized, and quickly let Baina into the box, and sneakily looked around in the aisle, then turned around and closed the door, plugged in the latch, and felt a little guilty.

Quickly open the latch again.

Baina looked at him with a smile and asked, "County magistrate, are you nervous?"

"I'm not nervous." The beads of sweat on Zhou Wen's head glistened under the light. The train rocked rhythmically. Outside was the wilderness in the dark night, and an indescribable atmosphere of ambiguity filled the compartment.

The two were silent for a while, and Baina suddenly rushed forward, hugging Zhou Wen without saying a word. Zhou Wen raised and lowered his hands, as if he was in a battle between heaven and man. After who knows how long, he still hugged Baina's slender waist.

After a stormy kiss, Zhou Wen said breathlessly: "Baina, I am a family man."

"I don't care, I just like you. It started from the moment you stood on the embankment." Miss Baina's temper got worse, and she hugged Zhou Wen tightly like she was holding her own large velvet bear.

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Zhou Wen's heart is struggling. How much he wants to leave everything behind and fly away with Baina, but he can't do it. He is a husband, a father, and the head of a county. Without all of this, what is the meaning of his life?

Baina is a passionate and unrestrained girl who dares to love and hate. This can be seen from her style of doing news. But if she is nothing, will Baina still love herself?

Also, since Baina was born in a prominent official, her family would definitely object to her being with a married man like herself. Moreover, this kind of sexy news would be fatal to a young cadre. She had just become a county-level cadre.

There is still a long way to go in the future. My father-in-law once told me that when you are an official, you should pay attention to your mouth, tail, and body. You should keep your mouth shut and don't talk nonsense. When you are in a position of power, you should not raise your tail, let alone have style problems. Now it is your own career.

During the rising period, if your career is interrupted due to the incident with Baina, it will be difficult to make a comeback in the future.

And Liu Xiaojing, if I filed for divorce, I really don’t know what would happen if she lost her...

These thoughts were in a flash of lightning. How could Bai Na know that Zhou Wen was thinking so much in his mind? She thought that Zhou Wen was a strange man who valued love and justice. She took a step back and looked up at Zhou Wen with tears in her eyes: "

I love you and I won't cause you any trouble."

Zhou Wen felt sour and didn't know what to say. After a while, he said: "It's getting late. Let's rest. I'll go outside to smoke."

Smoking is not allowed in the air-conditioned carriage. Zhou Wen smoked a few cigarettes at the joint between the two carriages. He finally calmed down and decided not to get into this trouble no matter what. When he returned to the compartment, Baina was already lying on the upper bunk and fell asleep.

, there were still tears on her face, and the air-conditioning was very strong. Zhou Wen was afraid that she would be frozen, so he opened the quilt and covered Bai Na, and then returned to his bunk.

The moment he turned around, he clearly heard a sigh.


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