Tan Zhihai and Xu Jiyuan, who were sitting in the audience, suddenly changed their expressions. In fact, they had already expected that Liu Ziguang might make some tricks, such as claiming that they were wrongly accused and that the real culprit was someone else, and they also did their best.
As long as Liu Ziguang does this, they will produce ironclad evidence and show it to friends in the media.
However, Liu Ziguang ignored his own life and resolutely donated all his property to charity. This was something Tan Zhihai and others did not expect. They were unable to deal with it in a hurry and could only watch as the reporters stretched the microphone to Liu Ziguang.
Xu Jiyuan was a soldier and had a direct style of doing things. He was about to order Liu Ziguang to be taken into custody, but Tan Zhihai dissuaded him: "No!"
"Why not? Our plan failed!" The veins on Xu Jiyuan's neck were exposed.
"If we pull him down now, we will be even more passive. With so many foreign reporters present, we can't mess around." Tan Zhihai gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were red. He had originally issued a military order in front of the leader, guaranteeing that he would be able to stay still this time.
Dao Bing tried to get the shares in Liu Ziguang's name, but failed in his attempt. Not only did he not get the shares, he was tricked by Liu Ziguang and suffered a huge loss.
"Are we just going to act with him like this?" Xu Jiyuan was furious.
"What else can we do to damage our country's international image? We can only act with him," Tan Zhihai said.
On the stage, Liu Ziguang said a few words briefly in front of the reporters' microphone: "The Wood Iron Mine is located in Africa. It is a gift from God to the people of Western Saddamoa. Even if I discovered it, I have no right to own it. Iron
The mine belongs to the people of Western Saddamoa and it belongs to Africa, that’s it.”
There was a burst of applause, and the reporters were all moved by Liu Ziguang's selfless spirit.
"What do you think of the verdict? Have you appealed?" a Hong Kong female reporter asked in unfamiliar Mandarin.
"This is not the content of this conference, but thank you for your attention." Liu Ziguang replied gracefully.
His Excellency Santana, the Ambassador of Sissadamoa to China, took out the authorization letter that he had prepared in quadruplicate and asked Liu Ziguang to sign it.
Tan Zhihai and Xu Jiyuan were shocked. It turned out that they had planned it for a long time. It was pitiful for them to help arrange the venue and contact the media. It was like being sold out and helping others pay for it.
What is puzzling is that Liu Ziguang was imprisoned in the detention center with no possibility of contact with the outside world. How did he notify Sissa Damoa to prepare the transfer agreement drafted by a professional lawyer? The only possibility is that Liu Ziguang
Today’s events have been planned for a long time!
After working on it for a long time, I realized that I was the cicada that the mantis was hunting.
At this point, even though I know I have fallen into someone else's trap, I still can't lift the table. I can only hold my nose and cooperate with the signing ceremony, while promoting the humanity of our country's legal system.
Ma Jingsheng and Ye Junsheng stood up in front of the computer, with angry faces, scolding Tan Zhihai for his incompetence. They originally wanted to take this opportunity to demonstrate to Leituo, and then exchange part of the equity of Wood Iron Mine in RMB to become Iron Mine at a price acceptable to both parties.
International Ore Settlement Unit in order to achieve a win-win situation. Now it seems that this move is a sure loss.
Richard Thorpe, who was far away in Australia, also received a text message from the reporter at the scene at the same time. The IPHONE showed a picture of Liu Ziguang signing the transfer document. Thorpe put the phone away, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and shook his head.
The runner on the fishing rod, a big fish jumped out of the water.
"They took the bait."
…
Liu Ziguang signed the document with great glory, transferring tens of billions of dollars of assets in his name. He was escorted away by the police amidst the applause of reporters, and was taken back to the detention center in a prison van.
Lawyer Hou Zhenye appeared and told Liu Ziguang that the appeal had been rejected by the Provincial High Court on the grounds that the evidence of the crime was clear, there was no need for a retrial, and the original verdict was upheld.
"You will be executed in three days. My work is done. Goodbye." After saying this, Hou Zhenye picked up his bag and left, his steps brisk.
Tan Zhihai and Xu Jiyuan never appeared again.
The detention center sent two prisoners to accompany Liu Ziguang to prevent him from committing suicide before execution.
It was finally possible to visit, and the first person to visit Liu Ziguang turned out to be Hu Rong. She brought a package containing Liu Ziguang's clothes and shoes.
"Wear your own clothes and shoes during execution." Hu Rong's voice was hoarse and her eyes were red and swollen. She had obviously cried.
"It's a pity that I still haven't escaped the severe punishment of the law. I remember you used to like to say this sentence the most." At this moment, Liu Ziguang, a heartless man, was still in the mood to joke.
Hu Rong's tears fell down and fell on the table, forming lotus flowers.
Liu Ziguang stretched out his handcuffed hand and gently wiped away the tears on her face.
"I'll be fine."
Hu Rong turned her head and looked away, trying not to cry. After a while, she said: "Your parents went abroad. Fang Fei didn't leave. Xu Jiyuan detained her at the Xiyuan Hotel. They said they would wait for you."
I’ll let Fang Fei watch it when it’s executed.”
Liu Ziguang was silent for a while and said, "Rong Rong, thank you for coming to see me. I will never forget you."
Hu Rong took out a bottle of wine: "This is the practice wine that Captain Han and his colleagues asked me to bring you. They can't come to see you off."
"Thank them for me." Liu Ziguang took the bottle of Huaijiang Special Song.
"Take care, if you are destined, see you in the next life." Hu Rong stood up and left. Tears poured down her face as soon as she left the house, and her sadness flowed back into a river.
…
Xiyuan Hotel is where the task force is located. Fang Fei has been under house arrest here. Apart from having no personal freedom, the conditions are pretty good. She can watch TV, read newspapers, and access the Internet. The accommodation and food in a five-star hotel are first-class.
Fang Fei had been paying attention to TV programs in the past two days. After Jiangbei News broadcast the news that Liu Ziguang's appeal had been rejected and that he would be executed today, she silently walked into the bathroom, smashed the mirror with an ashtray, and brought back the sharpest piece.
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"I can't bear the pain of you leaving before me, so I'm sorry, parents, but my daughter will leave first." With that said, Fang Fei cut the large blood vessels on her wrists with glass shards and lay peacefully on the bed.
"Bad guy, I'll wait for you on the Naihe Bridge. We'll be husband and wife again in the next life." Fang Fei slowly closed her eyes.
…
In the detention center, the table was full of food and wine, and two prisoners served Liu Ziguang diligently while he drank and ate meat.
"You two should drink too." Liu Ziguang greeted.
The two prisoners looked troubled: "Brother Guang, this is guillotine wine. Only heroes who are about to go to the execution ground are eligible to drink it. We are still junior."
Liu Ziguang didn't force himself and said: "Give it to me."
When the two of them were not paying attention, Liu Ziguang reached out and scratched his armpit. A tiny particle fell into the wine glass and melted instantly.
"Let's go." Liu Ziguang raised his neck and drank the glass of wine. The glass fell to the ground with a bang, and he lay down on the bed.
"Brother Guang, please don't scare us." The two prisoners were frightened and hurriedly called to the guards: "Government, something happened, please come quickly!"
The police arrived quickly and found that his pulse was gone. He opened his eyelids and his pupils were dilated, indicating that he was no longer alive.
"Send him to the hospital quickly!" The policemen were anxious. Who is Liu Ziguang? He is a serious criminal who has been ordered to be strictly guarded by his superiors. Not only can he not be allowed to run away, but he cannot be allowed to die. Although he is a death row prisoner, he will be a prisoner sooner or later.
Death, but death in a detention center and death on the execution ground are two different concepts. The leaders cannot resist this crime.
It was too late to report. The conditions in the detention center were limited. The leaders ordered that Liu Ziguang be taken directly to the hospital in a prison car for first aid. Three police cars roared out of the detention center. Liu Ziguang was lying unconscious in one of the cars, wearing an oxygen mask.
Suddenly, his eyes opened.
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At the Xiyuan Hotel, members of the task force made a routine patrol to the door of Fang Fei's room. There seemed to be an unsettling smell in the air. He sniffed it, took out his room card and opened the door. A shocking scene appeared in front of him.
, Fang Fei was lying on the bed quietly, as if she was asleep, and a manjushuahua made of blood bloomed on the smooth floor.
Manzhu Shahua, also known as Bianhuahua, is said to be blooming in large numbers on Huangquan Road. From a distance, it looks like a carpet paved with blood.
"Call an ambulance!" the task force member shouted sternly.
…
"Blood pressure is sixty, pulse is forty."
"Get a pacemaker!"
"Inject adrenaline."
"A shot in the arm."
The bright spot on the ECG monitor that gradually became straight began to beat again.
Fang Fei slowly opened her eyes, and in front of her hazy eyes, it seemed that a face that looked like Liu Ziguang was saying something to her.
Suddenly her face felt hot, Fang Fei raised her hand and touched her face, put her fingers in her mouth, it was so salty that she cried.
"Are we already dead?" Fang Fei asked.
"Silly girl, we are not dead, and we will not die. I will take you out of here." As he said that, the man who looked like Liu Ziguang picked her up and walked out of the emergency room.
Fang Fei saw in a trance that there were many people in uniform lying in the corridor.
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"What! Jailbreak! How did you do it? I want a detailed written report!" Tan Zhihai and Xu Jiyuan, who were reporting on their work in Beijing, received calls from the Jiangbei task force at the same time. They were furious and hysterical.
Liu Ziguang ran away, and Fang Fei disappeared. The whole thing was extremely strange. You must know that this case was handled jointly by two departments. Tan Zhihai represented the interests of Ma Jingsheng's side, and Xu Jiyuan was sent by Ye Junsheng. The two sides monitored each other, and each other
In the competition, everyone wants to be one step ahead of the other, but now it's better, after such a serious accident, there is no way to explain to the superiors.
Coincidentally, Tan Zhihai and Xu Jiyuan found each other to discuss countermeasures.
"What now?"
"Pursuit! Even if he escapes to the moon, we must capture him. Two serious mistakes in a row are no longer a matter of suspension and inspection. We will be judged!"
"Old Xu, calm down. This man has very strong counter-reconnaissance capabilities. We must be prepared not to catch him."
"You mean..."
"In a legal sense, he is already a dead person. Have you seen "Let the Bullets Fly"?"
"I understand, Director Tan, you can make arrangements."
"Suppress the news first and don't cause trouble to the leaders. It's best to catch the person. If not, we will find a substitute and execute him. Liu Ziguang will disappear from now on."