Minister Ding's call was not made to Zulong Gaowu's leaders.
He knew it would be useless and would only lead to leaks.
Some things can only be done but not said. If I make this call, if I alert the enemy, it will most likely lead to Qin Fangyang's death. Even if Qin Fangyang is still alive now, he will die after this call!
Human criminal psychology is always like this!
For the first time, destroying the evidence and exonerating myself has nothing to do with me.
You say it's related, can you provide evidence?
Even if you know that the matter is clear and the consequences exceed your own load limit, you will still try to get lucky!
This is also the fundamental reason why people only regret at the last moment, but it is too late to regret!
But Minister Ding must eliminate the possibility of this situation happening. This incident has gone beyond the scope of common sense and legal principles. At this time, he must not act rashly.
He called his daughter Ding Xiulan.
"Xiulan, is it convenient for you to talk now?"
"convenient."
"Well, just you? Is there anyone around?"
Ding Xiulan immediately noticed something was wrong: "Dad, what's the matter?"
"Ahem, come to me right away. There's something going on at home." Minister Ding thought for a long time, but it would be best to call his daughter over and say something. If the daughter doesn't pay attention and someone overhears a word, things will inevitably start again.
waves.
"good!"
"immediately!"
"good!"
While waiting for his daughter's arrival, Minister Ding went to take a shower. He was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat. His clothes were already soaked. He had to take a shower and change clothes.
As Zuolu Tianwang said, where you are, your vision is where you are, and your psychological quality is also where you are.
But this matter is really too serious.
But when suddenly faced with extreme pressure from the top, a person with a high position and authority such as Minister Ding was still unavoidably agitated. When he thought about the possibility of harm to himself, he did not pee on the spot. He only broke out in a few sweats. His mental quality was already quite high.
Excellent!
About twenty minutes later, Ding Xiulan arrived at Minister Ding's office: "Dad, what's the matter?"
"This is a big deal."
Minister Ding said: "Let me ask you, do you know Qin Fangyang?"
"know."
"How's the relationship going?"
"No friendship."
"Oh, is there any grudge?"
"No, my understanding of him is that Mr. Qin is a good teacher and his teaching level is very good. However, I have only been teaching at Zulong Gaowu for a short time, so it is difficult to say how thoroughly I understand him. He taught before
The place is a small border town with few outstanding talents, so it is difficult to judge."
Ding Xiulan answered seriously.
She knew her father's temper. Once she asked someone so professionally and carefully, it was definitely not a trivial matter.
"Well...have you seen Qin Fangyang after the Spring Festival?"
"I haven't seen him since the Spring Festival..."
Ding Xiulan said: "Qin Fangyang and I are not in the same grade, separated by several campuses, and we are not in the same system. Based on his current qualifications in Zulong Gaowu, he has almost no status, so naturally he rarely comes into contact with me."
Minister Ding looked into his daughter's eyes and said, "Have you really never seen this before?"
Ding Xiulan shook her head affirmatively: "At least after the Spring Festival, I really haven't seen him."
Minister Ding stared at his daughter for a long time, making sure that her daughter was not lying, and then he finally felt relieved, waved his hand and said with a smile: "In that case, it's okay, well, let's not mention Qin Fangyang."
He pondered for a moment and said, "Do you know anything about the dragons seizing the pulse?"
Ding Xiulan said: "This matter is naturally known as top secret to the outside world, but for senior teachers like us, it is really not a secret, so we naturally know it."
"Well, who is generally responsible for the matter of dragons seizing the pulse? In other words, which leaders in the school are running this matter?"
"Although this matter is not very confidential, it still involves a chance, so a principal, a secretary, eight vice principals, and more than a dozen directors are all involved."
Ding Xiulan said: "This has long been a routine. Dragons seizing the pulse is an opportunity that is rare but can be accessed. All parties covet it. Even all major families have people in Gaowu, but dragons seize the opportunity.
There are only a few places in the market, so every selection is extremely careful. The first thing is to ensure the quality, and the second thing is to offend as few people as possible, and to avoid the situation where brother Shunde is in love and his sister-in-law is unhappy."
Minister Ding said happily: "It seems that the leadership team of Zulong Gaowu has thought very carefully."
"Well, it should be said that we have to think carefully. There have been too many painful lessons in the past. Seeing that this round of dragons seizing the pulse is about to start again, many families have already started activities."
Ding Xiulan smiled easily: "But that has nothing to do with me. I am not responsible for school affairs. All I am responsible for is teaching students."
“It’s good to have peace of mind in your job.”
Minister Ding smiled: "Who are these responsible principals, secretaries, and vice principals? Tell me in detail."
Ding Xiulan began to introduce each person one by one.
"What kind of families are behind these people? Are there any children of the families behind them who are outstanding in Zulong Gaowu?"
"Hmm, um, not bad."
"It seems that these principals are really good... By the way, how many families have gone to activities recently? Who went there? Who did they look for? What is the connection? Do you know?"
"Okay, okay, um, that's it? Is there anything else?"
"I understand. So which campus and class is Qin Fangyang in charge of? How many classes does he teach? How many students are there in the class?"
"Oh, Zulong First Grade Sword Academy? I don't know which class it is? No need to call, no need to ask. It's okay."
"Well, who is the leader in charge of Zulong's first grade? Who is in charge of the sword academy? Which family? Does Qin Fangyang usually have friends he can get along with in school? Who is he closer to?"
"..."
At first, Minister Ding was fine, with his words, manners, and demeanor. But as the topic deepened, he turned into a hundred thousand whys, surrounding Qin Fangyang's questions one after another, and began to ask his daughter.
There were many questions that Ding Xiulan herself could not answer, but she was not allowed to call and ask others.
Ding Xiulan soon discovered that during the hour-long conversation between the father and daughter, the underlying topics were all centered around Qin Fangyang.
However, his father said more than once that he had nothing to do with Qin Fangyang, and the topic had nothing to do with Qin Fangyang...
Do you think I'm stupid?
Doesn't it matter if it's called this?
If I hadn't already been married, I would have suspected that you were looking for a son-in-law...
It seems that even the person who interrogated our family didn't ask so carefully, right?
After this exchange, Ding Xiulan left in confusion, with only one sentence echoing in her ears: "Remember, no one can know the content of our conversation between father and daughter today. Not even your husband!"
"I'm looking for you because of our own family's affairs, and our own family's affairs don't need to be known to any outsiders. Everyone other than our father and daughter are outsiders."
"From now on, try not to stay in Zulong Gaowu School. Even if you have to go, you should leave as soon as possible after you are done and go home. Or, simply do other things and take on more missions.
.”
"After you go back, if anyone is curious about what I want to do with you, after you deal with it, you must send me the person's name, identity and background as soon as possible!"
"Finally, remember, remember! What comes out of my mouth, comes into your ears! Remember, except for us father and daughter, everyone else is an outsider!"
Ding Xiulan felt shuddering as she thought about it.
Never had his father ever used such a serious tone and expression when talking to him!
"It seems that not only is the matter not small, but it is too big to be handled by my father."
When Ding Xiulan walked out of the Martial Arts Department, she stayed in the guard room for a moment to calm down. She smiled and chatted with the guard at the door before leaving.
When walking, his steps were relaxed and his expression was as usual.
She could clearly feel that when she was in the guard room, her father was no longer in the office and had gone somewhere.
look up.
Dark clouds are rolling in the sky.
The Spring Festival has just passed, the weather is still cold, and the spring chill is severe, but the dark clouds in the sky have clearly gone to the rolling summer scene.
The color of heaven and earth changes.
Rumble...
The sudden sound of muffled thunder shook the mountains, rivers, and the universe, and the lightning flashed across the sky from east to west, separating the sky and the earth. Ding Xiulan stared blankly at the sky for a long time, and murmured: "Not yet."
When the dragon raises its head in February, why will there be thunder?"
…
Minister Ding quickly summoned thirty-six people to the royal conference room at lightning speed.
The attendees included the principal and vice-principal of Zulong Gaowu, as well as the head of the big family whose descendants explained that they were from Zulong. It was a gathering of people.
"I've come to see you today for something."
Minister Ding had no intention of sitting down. Zhuo stood in front of the table, his posture cold and his face as sinking as water.
"Minister, please speak."
"I don't want to go into details, just get straight to the point."
Minister Ding said calmly: "There is a person named Qin Fangyang!"
Principal Zulong Gaowu frowned and said: "Minister, what is the relationship between this Qin Fangyang? Since he disappeared, many people have come to ask."
"You don't need to know his identity, origin and background."
Minister Ding said: "I only need to confirm one thing with you, or inform you of one thing."
"If Qin Fangyang is dead! Or, in other words, he cannot appear in front of me alive before tomorrow morning; then, I can responsibly inform you that the thirty-six people present, together with your family, the whole family
, no one can survive, the disaster spreads to the nine tribes, no chickens or dogs are left, no grass is left!"
"You don't need to speak or react now, just listen to me!"
"The person who did this must be one or a few of you. If you don't want to die, find the person who did this as soon as possible. Also, you must find Qin Fangyang as well."
"If Qin Fangyang is dead, then I hope that Qin Fangyang will be resurrected intact before six o'clock tomorrow morning, and he will be sent to me."