Li Yundao, who is expected to become the youngest number one director in the history of the Xihu City Public Security Bureau, is going to be transferred to the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau, and the news spreads far and wide, and it seems that overnight, everyone knows the news. Some sighed, some watched coldly, and some rejoiced. Public security and housing construction are two completely different routes, the public security is a violent organ of the state, which controls the supreme dictatorship, and the housing and construction is a functional department, which is more inclined to serve. Especially in recent years, the degree of administrative transparency in the eastern coastal cities has become higher and higher, coupled with the anti-corruption and clean government, in the tide of vigorous development of the national real estate industry, housing and construction has become a high-risk line - the former leader, second in command and third leader of the Municipal Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau have fallen back and forth in the anti-corruption tide, and the current leader is trembling, and he has not yet reached the age of retirement, so he hurriedly submitted a request for early retirement. The once fragrant dumplings have become a well-known poisonous steamed bun, and everyone is watching how Li Yundao, who is in the limelight when he parachutes into the West Lake, swallows this poisonous steamed bun.

Hua Shan heard the news when he was at a party with several old comrades-in-arms, and at first he thought it was a joke, but when he heard what the other party said, he couldn't help but believe it. Early the next morning, he deliberately got up early in the morning and drove to the rose garden, he knew that the little director had the habit of getting up early and exercising in the morning, and sure enough, at the end of the fitness trail in the community, he saw the little director wearing a white exercise uniform under a verdant shade. The little director was dressed in white, Hua Shan always felt that this was the patent of the elderly, but he didn't expect that such clothes were not in line with the little director's body, but on the contrary, he felt a kind of heroic and ethereal temperament. From a distance, he could barely see that the little director was playing Tai Chi, but it seemed to be different from the Tai Chi that he usually watched on the street.

When he approached, the little director's Tai Chi had come to an end, and suddenly, he felt that the temperament of the little bureau chief dressed in white had changed dramatically in an instant, and the soft fist movements suddenly turned into a murderous "knife" method. Can it be regarded as a knife technique, Hua Shan can only do military boxing and grappling fighting, and he has not studied traditional martial arts too deeply, so he can't tell whether this is a knife technique or some other routine, but the silver light in the little director's hand flashed, and he could feel that it should be a knife, but even if he got closer, he never saw the true face of the "knife".

As if sensing someone approaching, Li Yundao glanced at it with his spare eyes, saw that it was Hua Shan, smiled and nodded, Hua Shan understood, and sat down on the stone bench on the side.

The number of knife techniques of the little bureau chief is very weird, Hua Shan can see that there are many tricks that are directly taken to the key point of life, and there is no room for it, Hua Shan has never felt that the boy steals peaches. Tricks such as flirting with yin legs are too vicious, he has seen the real vicious criminals, he only hates that there is no more vicious way in this world to make those criminals who regard the safety of other people's personal and property as if they were nothing more honest, so he likes these tricks of the little bureau chief very much, but Lao Hua is born later, and always feels that with a gun in hand, everything should be solved, after all, modern society has long passed the era of cold weapons.

"Lao Hua, the elder has come to me a long time ago, what's the matter?" Just after the morning exercise, the little director's face was flushed with a healthy flush, and while wiping the slight sweat on his forehead with a white towel, he walked over to Huashan.

"Boss, I'm just here to see you!" Hua Shan snorted and handed Li Yundao a cigarette.

"Don't go around in circles with me! What, have you heard any news?" Li Yundao looked at Huashan with a smile.

Hua Shan said with a smile: "Boss, then I'll ask directly! In the past two days, it has been rumored in the city that the Yellow Bureau of the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau is going to retire to the second line, and you have to transfer him to take over his shift." As he spoke, Hua Shan looked into Li Yundao's eyes, but in those single phoenix eyes, he didn't see any change in mood.

Li Yundao smiled slightly: "Do you think it's true or fake?"

Hua Shan touched the back of his neck: "I think this matter is groundless, even if it is not true, it must be someone who is fanning the flames behind the scenes." ”

"What is the purpose?" Li Yundao seemed to be smiling, he didn't expect that Hua Shan could see so clearly, he thought that Hua Shan only focused on solving the case, but he didn't expect that he also understood the rules and regulations of officialdom, "Director of the Public Security Bureau, Director of the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau, it's not bad, Lao Hua, which one do you say?"

Hua Shan put the cigarette between his fingers, straightened up and said, "Of course it's our Public Security Bureau." There are a bunch of bullshit things in the house, and all the people are brought into the pit. In the past, people have hollowed out their minds to drill into the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau, and in the past year, they have been transferring out of the relationship, and the whirlpool is too big, for fear that one will be accidentally planted in. Besides, judging from the soldiers alone, nearly 10,000 people in the whole city of our Public Security Bureau are your soldiers, so what's the point of going to housing and construction? Let you talk to a bunch of shy capitalists every day, isn't that wronging you! And it's also overkill!"

Li Yundao smiled and pointed at Huashan: "Lao Hua, you, you, what are you talking about, come in circles with me?"

Hua Shan was heartbroken and said: "Boss, who doesn't know that there is a big pit over there now, Lao Shen, Lao Qian, and Lao Wang were all shuanggui before, and Lao Huang was originally a four-in-command on the side as a leader, and he almost didn't get his heart disease out in the past two years." I heard that once a real estate developer from Fujian Province brought a whole suitcase of cash to his office, which scared Lao Huang to the point of urine, and it is said that his heart beat faster when he heard our sirens in those days. Boss, you are not short of money to spend, although our bureau is to pin your head to the waistband to do things, but you are now the first leader, and you have your own brothers in front of you, and you don't have to take the lead in everything. Besides, a public security chief is much better than building a house, right?"

Li Yundao couldn't cry or laugh: "Lao Hua, you say that people's housing and construction are too cheap, but it is also a deputy department-level unit, and from the perspective of administrative level, it is the same as our city bureau!"

Hua Shan hurriedly said: "Boss, how can this be the same? It is completely different, whether it is the risk coefficient or the development space, it is far inferior to our Municipal Public Security Bureau." ”

Li Yundao could feel that Huashan sincerely wanted to keep himself, and Huashan wanted to keep himself to a large extent out of public intentions. In fact, the Xihu City Public Security Bureau in the last two years of Zhu Zixu's tenure as the number one has already shown the limitations of the thinking of the number one born in the 60s, and the development of the city bureau has begun to show fatigue, and Kang He, who was also born in the mid-60s, has used this development fatigue as an episode, which has further amplified this development fatigue. At this time, the Municipal Public Security Bureau is in need of a leader who is open-minded, thoughtful, enterprising, and truly understands police affairs to lead everyone to emancipate their minds and forge ahead. Obviously, Qu Feiqing saw the state faced by the Municipal Public Security Bureau with a sharp spot, so it was not unreasonable for him to look at Li Yundao differently.

Li Yundao nodded: "Lao Hua, I can understand your feelings, but as a member of the system, you should also know that our stay is not something we can decide on our own in many cases!"

Hua Shan hurriedly said: "Why not, Secretary Qu appreciates you so much, he will definitely support you!"

Li Yundao shook his head and said bitterly: "You can't rely on the leader for everything, otherwise your existence will lose its meaning to the leader." ”

Hua Shan was stunned: "Then what should I do?"

Li Yundao smiled: "Cold salad!"

As soon as he entered the office in the morning, Secretary Fan also knocked on the door with a watering can, probably because he heard movement in Li Yundao's office, and he didn't even have time to put down the watering can, so he hurried over.

"Someone is building momentum for transferring you to the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau!" "Secretary Fan hit the nail on the head when he came up, "This money is not small, the director of the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau, four or five years ago, it was a good position to grab your head, but now that the times have changed, the former Oiran now seems to be an old prostitute spurned by everyone!" Fan Zhihong has been doing discipline inspection work all year round, and he has a natural hostility towards the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau that once had a nest case.

"Have you heard about this before? It seems that people want me to go to the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau tomorrow to take office?"

"Yun Dao, what do you think?" Old Fan blinked, as if smiling.

"Secretary Fan, don't test me! Don't you know that I'm a person, and eight hundred horses can't turn back on what I have identified. This time I really want to stay in this position, I don't believe that others can sit in the position of director of the public security bureau, and I Li Yundao will not be able to sit down!"

Fan Zhihong slapped the table with a happy face: "Okay! I like your temper! But ......" he paused, and then continued, "Someone wants to turn the tiger away from the mountain, don't you think this shows some problems?"

Li Yundao sneered: "This is called not doing bad things on weekdays, and not being shocked when you knock on the door in the middle of the night!"

As soon as Secretary Fan went out, the office ushered in an uninvited guest - Lin Taozi.

Today, the director of the forensic medicine department is wearing a white dress, which looks full of fairy spirit, but the expressionless face makes her look like a clay sculpture in a Taoist temple.

"I heard that you are going to be transferred?" Lin Taozi asked directly.

"Huh?" Facing this little sister-in-law of Ji Dami, Li Yundao could only deal with it by pretending to be crazy and stupid, "Where are you going?" He was at a loss, as if he had heard this on the first day.

"You can't transfer away until that case is solved!" Lin Taozi said stiffly, and after speaking, he twisted his body and left again without saying hello.

Li Yundao doesn't hate this director of Lin Taozi with a complex background, on the contrary, he has a heartfelt respect for this kind of person who is immersed in a certain field, because every time he sees such a person, he can't help but think of the old lama who feeds eagles with his body.

Thinking of the old lama, he thought of the children who had been carried by the great lamas of the Kagyu sect in a sedan chair to the wild land.

It's summer again.

Is the child in the tank top and pants reciting the complicated scriptures at this time?