Chapter 193: Antecedents and Consequences
A glimmer of light passes through the cracks in the curtains, indicating that a new day is coming, the end of the year, although this is the last day of the year, but there are still some people busy at work, the atmosphere of New Year's Day does not seem to be as lively as the Spring Festival, but he is still an essential holiday for people to celebrate.
More than a month has passed since Lin Wei was shot and fell into the river without a trace, and occasionally some gossip people will still talk a little, as the old saying goes, time can make you forget everything, if you haven't forgotten, it is that you have not experienced enough tribulations, and it is not long enough to forget the past, no matter how big the news, it will slowly be covered by new news.
Few people think about understanding why an economic investigation policeman has become a murderer, let alone what the result is when he is shot and falls into the river on the way to escape, everyone is very busy, some people are busy making money, and some people are busy with how to better protect the safety of the people's property and life.
In the office of the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Director Han Zhengyang sat at his desk drinking tea with a sad face, the only difference from before was that there was an extra ashtray on his desk, as if his addiction to smoking had become bigger recently.
In the last month of the year, he was very uncomfortable, He Jianjun, the head of the provincial criminal police corps, was investigated for disciplinary violations many years ago, and the story was very simple, he accepted a high bribe ten years ago, on the grounds that his daughter He Qingying had cancer and needed a lot of money for treatment.
Thinking of this, Director Han Zhengyang shook his head, there is too much bitterness behind the seemingly scenery, ten years ago, He Jianjun was only a cadre at the level of a detachment leader, and his salary of three or four thousand a month was indeed difficult to treat a family member suffering from cancer, especially this family member was his only daughter.
"Money is not guilty, people's hearts are guilty, He Jianjun is afraid not only because of this problem, but how can I feel at ease. Han Zhengyang narrowed his eyes, and he didn't know when his eyes were moist.
Maybe it was because I saw the fate of my old brother and felt a little sad in my heart, or maybe I thought of my daughter, didn't I let the criminals take advantage of the loophole because of the child I loved, or maybe I thought of Lin Weiguo because of He Jianjun's ending, because they were very good brothers and righteous policemen many years ago.
Han Zhengyang thought of Lin Weiguo, and Lin Wei's appearance also appeared in his mind, although the prince and others had left F City to go abroad with his assistance, but the thing about Lin Wei had always been his heart disease, he was shot and fell into the river, did he really die like that?
No one is alive, no corpse is dead, this is not normal, but he ordered a large number of police forces to search for nearly a week without any results, the Neijiang River is connected to the sea, and he can only convince himself that Lin Wei was washed to the sea by the river after his death.
Han Zhengyang may have been touched at some point in his heart at this time, or he may have vaguely felt that he might be investigated by his superiors soon, and some people should be met, after all, it was his own brother, and they had nothing to say for nearly 20 years.
Zichu Real Estate Co., Ltd., Han Zhengdong sat on the chairman's desk with a radiant spirit, since Land Rover lost his memory, Lu Zichu was also listless about the company's operation because of Lin Wei's affairs, and this heavy responsibility fell on him.
He should be happy not because he became the chairman, but the pre-sale of the second phase of Tianlan-Xiangjiang Huahaicheng is even more popular than the first phase, and the house price has skyrocketed by 2,000 per square meter in less than two months, and there are still a large number of people rushing to buy.
"Jingle bells. ”
Han Zhengdong was happy, the mobile phone rang, when he looked at the caller, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and at the same time he gritted his teeth, as if he was full of hatred for the person on the other end of the phone.
"What are you doing?" Han Zhengdong was silent for a while, but still connected the phone and said two words indifferently.
Director Han Zhengyang also thought about it for a long time before calling, but he couldn't have imagined that his younger brother's voice was so indifferent, since he made the call first, he couldn't say anything, after all, he owed his younger brother too much.
"Second brother, what kind of hatred won't last for more than 20 years, not to mention that we are still brothers. ”
"Han Zhengyang, you called me pretendically, didn't you hold back any good fart, you have something to say, and you have nothing to hang up. Han Zhengdong didn't seem to want to say anything more to his eldest brother Han Zhengyang.
"Dad died three years ago, you don't want to say a word to me, his old man's greatest wish is that our brothers can get back together, help each other as before, and support each other. The corners of Han Zhengyang's mouth twitched, and he was not angry because the second brother said that he was insincere in calling, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said what he thought in his heart.
"Hmph, if you're an outsider, it's been almost 20 years, I'm afraid you can't hate it, although the old man has fought and contributed to the country, but he is a dictator, you were drunk and slept with Fluttershy, you should be punished, he shouldn't think it's not you because you're the boss, you did something foolish and let me bear that humiliation alone, I will hate you for the rest of my life, and since then, it has even changed the fate of my life. ”
Han Zhengdong was a little hysterical on the phone, maybe these words were repeated in his heart for too long, so that when they came out, they were so smooth.
Director Han Zhengyang held the mobile phone in his right hand, his left fist clenched, as if he also had a stomach of grievances in his heart, he respected and admired his father, an old revolutionary, who was so unbearable in the eyes of his younger brother, but he and his father did owe it to his younger brother.
At an entrepreneur meeting, he fell in love with Lan Xiaodie at a glance, and later learned that Lan Xiaodie and his brother had already met, and the two were also concubines, so he was very unwilling.
Lan Xiaodie clearly told herself that she liked her younger brother Han Zhengdong, that is, that night, he drank a lot of wine, and Lan Xiaodie chatted with him understandingly, but in the end, somehow, the two had sex in a blur, and then someone took a video, and his father was furious when he learned about it.
Coincidentally, Han Zhengdong also drank too much that night, perhaps because of timidity, Han Zhengyang pushed the matter on his younger brother Han Zhengdong, after all, the relationship between Han Zhengdong and Lan Xiaodie is known to many people.
Later, Han Zhengdong was complained by Lan Xiaodie's fiancé, where would their father tolerate such a thing, and then Han Zhengdong stopped working as a police officer in a fit of rage, and then Lan Xiaodie became pregnant and gave birth to Han Yingying.
Maybe it's retribution, Han Zhengyang has been controlled by others because of this unexpected daughter, but as a father, he has to compromise again and again, but there must always be a moment when he sees hope.
"Second brother, I know you hate me, and my eldest brother doesn't ask for your forgiveness, I know that for so many years, you actually treat Land Rover as your own big brother, I think can you look at your niece Yingying's sake, tell me the truth, did Lao Lu tell you that Mr. Ghost, who he personally participated in the capture of eight years ago, is he dead or not?" Director Han Zhengyang was silent for a while, but still expressed his true intentions in his heart.