Chapter 19 The history of politics is drunk and sent to life
Zhang Guoqiang's driver didn't know anything anymore, Leng Pengcheng looked at Huang Bo and Mo Baoquan indifferently, and asked for their opinions with his eyes.
So, Huang Bo calmly said to Leng Pengcheng and the driver:
"You can't affect the council because he is alone, so let's do it, comrade driver, work hard, you are responsible for leading the way, I will let the people from the city bureau go with you, if you can find Zhang Guoqiang, you will immediately escort him back, if you can't find it, you must report immediately!"
After Leng Pengcheng listened, he said with an unhappy face:
"This thing that has no court, pigs and dogs is not as good as it, it is too much, I don't even say hello, I secretly go to the mountains and rivers, I think so, work hard Comrade Leng Ling'er of the city bureau, let her bring a few more people together!"
After getting the clear instructions of the eldest brother, Huang Bo hurriedly got up and walked out of the council hall, and he quickly controlled all this remotely on the phone.
Half an hour later, led by Zhang Guoqiang's driver, three police cars, pulling Leng Ling'er and a few of her subordinates, whistled all the way to Jiangdu, which was hundreds of miles away.
After returning to the council room, in the face of this somewhat tense incident, Huang Bo also felt that the council could no longer continue.
As a result, dozens of adults of different ranks in the council room began to smoke and gossip, or drink water and read the newspaper.
At this time, Leng Pengcheng seemed to have nothing to do.
So he simply put down the shelf of the big shopkeeper, participated in everyone's chatting group with great interest, and began to talk and laugh, and immediately interpreted the demeanor and momentum of a feudal official just right.
Huang Bo leaned on the sofa silently, he was really dissatisfied with Leng Pengcheng's performance at this time, and he was secretly thinking:
The dignified party has become such unruly, and even a little smoky, and you Leng Pengcheng, as the head of the city, still have the heart to joke.
Although he has always been a little dissatisfied with this top boss, Huang Bo can only dare to be cautious and put forward some reasonable suggestions and implied criticisms when there is no one else, or when he is in a particularly good mood.
However, even if the personal relationship has always been good, every time he faces Huang Bo's kind reminder, this high-ranking Leng Da shopkeeper still often throws his face at Huang Bo, even if it is just a disagreement, Leng Pengcheng will brush his sleeves away, or stare at the overlord and give the order to evict the customer.
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About two hours later, news came from Jiang Du's side, and after the phone was connected, in front of everyone's eyes, Huang Bo's face immediately changed abruptly, and he was so anxious that he shouted loudly on the phone:
"Protect the scene, let's go immediately!"
After putting down the phone, Huang Bo walked to Leng Pengcheng's side and said in a somewhat uncontrollable voice:
"I have found Zhang Guoqiang, he killed himself in Jiangdu!"
When the news, which had been too bad to be worse, came out, it was no less than a thunderbolt that exploded in the council room.
The crowd immediately fell silent, some began to be stunned, some began to fidget, some even began to sweat...
The shock on Leng Pengcheng's face, the same as everyone, he stood for a while, and finally returned to normal, and then hurriedly gave the order:
The council was immediately canceled and rushed to the scene immediately.
Forty minutes later, a convoy composed of bigwigs rushed out of the provincial government compound at a gallop, and then drove away from the city and drove towards Jiangdu County.
About an hour later, as soon as the mighty convoy entered the territory of Yangzhou, it saw the local security department, which was already waiting on the side of the road.
Jiangdu's Bapin County Bureau has also been standing on the side of the road, waiting for a long time.
Let the driver of the local county bureau lead the road opening car and lead the way in front, the little adult in charge of local public safety, after getting the permission of the big shopkeeper, hurriedly and cautiously, climbed into Leng Pengcheng's No. 00001 black Daben.
"Report to Lord Leng, we received a report of the case, and immediately rushed to the scene to find that Zhang Guoqiang is a strong person, he has been cold and stiff, and he has ascended to heaven for a long time. ”
For the first time, I had close contact with the No. 1 adult in this port, and this little adult who can definitely dominate the local area still can't help but be excited and uneasy.
After quietly listening to the report of the sesame official, Leng Pengcheng leaned back in his chair and did not say a word, he closed his eyes slightly and sighed softly.
In his sigh, there seemed to be some reluctance, and even more so a little relieved...
This increasingly powerful convoy, led by the head car, soon came to Jiangdu County and arrived at the foot of a small dirt mountain in Gaohan Township.
No one dared to say much, and after everyone got out of the car, they walked nearly a kilometer to the scene of the accident.
In the gentle breeze, the mountains and rivers here are surrounded by water, but it is also a beautiful scenery in late autumn.
As far as the eye can see, the local public safety party not only pulled a red line around the perimeter, but also drew a large circle of the scene with lime powder.
Penetrating into a peach forest that had long been empty of fruits, after turning around, everyone finally saw their Zhang Guoqiang.
I saw him leaning his head and leaning against a big peach tree by the river.
His usual neat diagonal hairstyle was now messy, and in his right hand, he still held the miniature gun that sent him to Elysium.
At this time, Zhang Guoqiang, one leg stretched out, the other leg was curved in the shape of a curved disc, his right cheek and temple were downward, leaving a line of dried black and red, and his new white shirt had also been dyed red half.
More than a dozen big green-eyed flies are busy laying eggs at Zhang Guoqiang's temple, and at the risk of being shot to death, they have snatched a nutritious house for the next generation that will last several lifetimes.
Under Zhang Guoqiang, there was also a large group of big black ants that were shuttling in a queue.
These annoying little black creatures, led by the head ants, were busy and elated, as if they were carrying something delicious.
Chen Zhonghua, who came with the team, with several backbones, was already busy in the periphery.
After the photographer took this series of photos without beauty effects from all directions and from all angles, these experienced torturers entered the red line in turn with solemn expressions, and began to take recent photos of the dead Zhang Guoqiang.
After the hundreds of photos of various shapes were finally taken, Chen Zhonghua took the small gun in Zhang Guoqiang's hand, and other comrades also began to take various samples and surveys seriously at the scene.
Leng Ling'er, a criminal investigation expert, basically didn't do anything this this time, she was looking at this blankly from beginning to end, responding to requests on weekdays, and giving them if she didn't ask, just like her own father and spoiling her uncle Zhang Guoqiang.
Leng Ling'er was so sad that her heart was like a knife, and she asked secretly in her heart:
Uncle Zhang, what's wrong with you?
How did you end up in such a miserable end?
You probably did something really bad, you made some kind of big mistake!
Otherwise, you wouldn't have made this step...
After looking at the expressionless father beside her, as if she was indifferent, Leng Ling'er covered her face with her hands and choked up and was speechless, but she was full of doubts.
Holding on to the little peach tree beside him, which had been eaten by bad insects, and thinking of Uncle Zhang Guoqiang's various goodness over the years, Leng Ling'er couldn't help but burst into tears...