"Okay, we've known each other for so many years!" Long Wanhe waved his hand and said, "I watched you grow up step by step, and I am getting older day by day, and it is not easy to apply for a refund a few years later, and in the end, if there is still a little residual heat, you let me go to the place I want to release it!"

"Director Long, you are folding my life!" Li Huan looked at Long Wanhe bitterly, Long Wanhe's hard work Li Huan has always been in his eyes all these years.

It is a very painful thing to watch the friends he cares about grow old, maybe Long Wanhe is happy and satisfied to work in his post, but Li Huan feels guilty.

If Li Huan hadn't invited Long Wanhe to Dongzhou to be the director of the Public Security Bureau, then Long Wanhe would have retired to live at home now, and he would have played with his grandson and lived a leisurely life. But now Long Wanhe has too many ties all of a sudden, and he will not go to his hometown Xinyang for almost a year in order to work.

"Don't say that, this time it's also my willingness, I really haven't changed one thing over the years, that is, no one can force me to do anything!" Long Wanhe drank wine, leisurely holding the chopped pepper fish head into his mouth, "Now it's useless if you don't let me go, I came to you today to drink just to talk to you, in the officialdom for so many years, there is no one who can talk to each other." On the contrary, I have too much common language with you, the underworld boy, and it's ironic to say it!"

"Old Dragon!" Li Huan changed his words and did not call Long Wan and Director Long, that kind of special affection made Li Huan inexplicably sad.

Long Wanhe took the initiative to transfer away this time, and if he left Dixiong's current sphere of influence, then Dixiong would not be able to shelter him. Many times Long Wanhe and Emperor Xiong in Dongguang assisted each other, and within the scope that Li Huan could control, Li Huan would have a sense of security and feel that he could protect this old friend.

But Long Wanhe wanted to be transferred away, and he went to Tianhong's territory. And he went to Suzhou, where he was the chief helm of the Tianhong Gang. Long Wanhe didn't go anywhere, but went to Suzhou, and the reason for this can be seen by fools. He was helping Li Huan, using his already not so strong body to go to the soup for Li Huan again.

Although Long Wanhe kept saying that it was for the dream in his heart, after so many years, he had unconsciously become accustomed to helping Li Huan, and Li Huan's path had even become a part of his dream.

"What are you doing in a daze, drinking!" Long Wanhe found that Li Huan was staring at him with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but roar and said, "You kid is not good at this, the amount of alcohol is not good, alas, I didn't drink too much with Ah Hui and Ah Shu before!"

"Drink, old dragon, I'll drink with you!" Li Huan smiled dryly, picked up the wine glass and began to pour wine frantically.

He knew that he couldn't change Long Wanhe's decision, Li Huan was a stubborn person, but this old man who was over sixty years old was not.

Li Huan and Long Wanhe drank glass after glass, the two of them no longer mentioned work and things on the rivers and lakes, faintly reminisced about the past like two old friends, chatting about things that didn't have much meaning, and finally got drunk while drinking, but this time it was Long Wan and the old drunkard who got drunk first, and Li Huan was unprecedentedly sober.

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After Long Wanhe said goodbye to Li Huan, he left Dongguang the next day, and Li Huan did not go to see him off. Because Long Wanhe didn't let him send it, and he was not suitable to send it. Long Wanhe went to Suzhou, where he was unfamiliar with his life, where He Wenqiang, the leader of the Tianhong Gang, was the secretary of the municipal party committee.

When Long Wanhe arrived in Suzhou, he immediately started the work he did best, and showed his strong style that has not changed for many years.

And Li Huan's political plan began to be regularized in an orderly manner, and he began to contact the people on the list of the Tianhong Gang, intentionally or unintentionally. And Li Huan himself has done a lot of official positions, many of which are in name, but these have given Li Huan the opportunity to get close to those potential enemies.

A few months have passed in a blink of an eye, and time has been frozen in winter, as in every previous winter, some people feel cold, some people feel warm, everything seems to have changed, but everything seems to be the same again, and it feels like life is still such a rigid cycle.

These months may have left some memories for ordinary people, some happy and some sad, but most people finally forgot this time in the long river of their lives.

And these months have been very painful for some people. Especially He Wenqiang, the secretary of the municipal party committee of Suzhou City, he has never been so upset. All his troubles came from one person, an old man in his early sixties, Long Wanhe, the chief of public security who had just come to his territory.

"Director Long, come, sit, sit!" He Wenqiang said to Long Wanhe very politely.

Long Wanhe didn't have any expression on his face, and he sat opposite He Wenqiang generously. This He Wenqiang is in his forties, wearing a rimless resin glasses, white and clean looks very Sven, and has been mixed in officialdom for many years, which makes people feel unapproachable.

People who look particularly decent sometimes don't make people feel good, and He Wenqiang with eyes is one of them. People who are not on the right path with him will probably be afraid of this harmless face of humans and animals, because the word "hidden knife" in the smile matches him too well.

But Long Wanhe didn't react unusually, he was older than He Wenqiang, and he knew He Wenqiang well, he had long expected everything that would happen.

Others may not know who He Wenqiang is, but Long Wanhe knows it very well. Although He Wenqiang himself is only a small secretary of the Suzhou Municipal Party Committee, there are many officials in the Tianhong Gang under him who are more prominent than him, and they are distributed in various parts of the country.

Those super high-ranking officials who are extremely glamorous in front of the public, they have to respectfully call Brother Qiang in front of He Wenqiang, their officials are stronger than He Wenqiang, but none of their rights can be comparable to He Wenqiang.

"I don't know what the secretary is looking for me?" Long Wanhe asked with a righteous face, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Hehe, there's nothing special!" He Wenqiang smiled strangely in his voice and said, "Director Long has just been in Suzhou for a short time, but he has done a lot of big things. ”

"What I did was what I had to do, nothing special!" Long Wanhe replied with a cold expression.

Seeing Long Wanhe's reaction, He Wenqiang suddenly became angry. Since then, Long Wanhe has been sweeping away pornography and cracking down on illegal activities, and now he has uncovered major criminal gangs at every turn, and sent some big bosses to prison from time to time.

You must know that these are all people from the Tianhong Gang, He Wenqiang's lungs are about to explode.

But He Wenqiang, who was very deep in the city, didn't show it, but still smiled politely and said: "Director Long may not know the rules here when he first came to us, I mean..."

"What bullshit rules, what is wrong with Lao Tzu maintaining social order and cleaning up the scum of society. This is the rule everywhere a person in my position goes, that is, not to let go of a guilty person! Even if he is the secretary of the municipal party committee!" Long Wanhe didn't wait for He Wenqiang to finish speaking, and he was so angry that he took the case. and** naked, He Wenqiang was also introduced.

"You, you can go!" He Wenqiang also stood up violently, but he completely suppressed his anger in this little bit of a wonderful time, and did not go crazy, but just let Long Wanhe leave.

Long Wanhe snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and turned around and immediately went to He Wenqiang's office.

Watching Long Wanhe leave, He Wenqiang stood for a long time, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the pen in his hand was bent by him.

"Ah Wu, come to my office!"

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