Chapter 180: Changlong Project
Hongqi was embarrassed when he heard Wang Xiaohui's question, and said with a smile: "Leader, we really haven't met a few times, and the relationship is not deep... By the way, what did he do?"
Wang Xiaohui crossed Erlang's legs, sat one meter away from the red flag, and replied: "Have you seen him recently, why did he slosh?"
"In the way, it's like drinking cold water. "Hongqi doesn't think so, he is mixed on the street, who has not fled several times in his life. Wang Xiaohui took his foot off his knee and asked solemnly, "I escaped, why did I escape?"
Hongqi immediately shook his head and denied: "I don't know, we ...... It was he who demolished and relocated to the government, and I used to help the government demolish and relocate, and he didn't understand some of the ways of demolition. ”
Wang Xiaohui pondered for a while, and then asked: "Demolition, where can I help demolish?"
"Nancheng Development Zone, you know this better than me, it's an old tradition for a long time, the government came to Ming, called everyone over, a square meter of thousands of yuan, move away within a time limit, if you can't move away, people on the street come forward, don't care what means, just let the people move away." Hongqi explained a few words, he was the biggest demolition leader in the whole Changxi back then.
Wang Xiaohui nodded, it seems that if you want to know the whereabouts of Batian, you can go to the staff of Nancheng Development Zone to inquire, thinking of this, he asked again: "Recently, has Batian made any big moves?"
Hongqi thought about it and denied it: "Demolition is impossible ... In this winter, there was snow and frost, no one started work, and there was no demolition. I also wondered, why did he run away?"
"Okay, do you know any of the people under Batian's hands?" Wang Xiaohui stood up and estimated the last question. Hongqi thought for a while: "No, he is very mysterious. ”
Wang Xiaohui opened the door and went out, and instructed He Jialiang: "Let him go, this kid is probably not very familiar with Batian." He Jialiang looked confused, "I really didn't ask anything?"
"In your eyes, am I so unbearable?" Wang Xiaohui glared at him. He Jialiang hurriedly ran away, apologizing in his mouth: "I didn't say it, I didn't say it, captain..."
Wang Xiaohui looked at the kid in front of him, he had been the deputy captain of the first squadron for five or six years after graduation, his business was great, he didn't have to say anything, his head was very thief, he was a plastic talent, "Come back!"
He Jialiang stopped, turned around, and came back: "Think about it, have you accepted apprentices?"
"Worship you as a teacher...... Less poor, go to the Nancheng Development Zone, Batian is their demolition captain, and it is estimated that he can know something. Wang Xiaohui immediately gave instructions, he is running this line, since he can gather dozens of people in Shuangshui, there will definitely be hearing on the road, some things, the news on the road is far more sensitive than the ears of the police force.
He Jialiang immediately smiled: "Yes, captain!"
At this time, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and the staff of the Nancheng Development Zone were basically off work, He Jialiang made a phone call on the road, and the development zone sent a responsible comrade of the construction committee to receive him.
"Hello, my name is Wang Song, and I am the director of the Construction Committee of the Development Zone..." On the upper floor of the compound of the Development Zone, a man nearly 50 years old greeted him and took the initiative to shake hands. He Jialiang exchanged a few words of greeting with him and explained his intentions: "Is our construction committee here in close contact with a man named 'Batian'?"
Wang Song hesitated and paused, a little embarrassed, and said, "I haven't heard of this person, is it a mistake?"
"Batian, named Ding Haojun, from the Northeast..."He Jialiang gave a detailed sentence. Wang Song's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head and muttered for a while, "What did he do?"
He Jialiang said secretly: Before I can talk about the specific matter, I will first ask what happened and whether there is an ulterior secret behind it? So he replied: "There is a case, but it is just a suspicion, come and ask." ”
"Is it a demolition? Has our development zone been implicated?" Wang Song was nervous, and his original worry was here. Gao Junkai next to him was anxious, and he couldn't hold his breath: "No, why are you asking so much... If you know, you can say it, and if you don't know, forget it. ”
Wang Song's eyes flashed, "That's the case, we haven't been in touch for a long time, since it's cold, there is no land acquisition, and there will be no more..."
"What about people?"
"Nancheng Changlong Engineering Company, just on Nansi Road, above is the company, below is the hotel, Changlong Hotel. The agreement we signed with this company, the specific demolition task was contracted to this company, as for how they operated, whether it was illegal or not, our contract was very clear: Party B is responsible. Wang Song took out a material from the drawer and handed it to He Jialiang.
He Jialiang took it, glanced at it, found the clue, and asked, "The legal person of this company is Qiao Xia, what does it have to do with Ding Haojun?"
"That's his daughter-in-law... Oh yes, it doesn't seem to be married, anyway. Wang Song replied. He Jialiang nodded, made a copy of the material, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Wang Song: "Thank you for your cooperation, let's go first." ”
Wang Song's expression was obviously much more relaxed, but he chased downstairs and asked worriedly: "What did he do, does it have anything to do with the demolition?"
The moment He Jialiang grabbed the door handle, he paused and turned around: "It's under investigation, it's inconvenient to tell the case... However, you don't think that if you sign that agreement with them, you just let it go, what is the main responsibility, you know?"
Wang Song nodded quickly: "Thank you, officer, stay and have some supper." ”
He Jialiang quickly got into the car, waved his hand through the window, and left. From here to Nansi Road, about ten minutes by car, He Jialiang first briefly reported the situation to Wang Xiaohui through his mobile phone, and then instructed the brothers to tidy up the guys and put on body armor, which may be a little troublesome next.
The signboard of Changlong Hotel, in such a prosperous area of South Fourth Road is somewhat inconspicuous, at nine o'clock in the evening, it stands to reason that it should not be so deserted, but the lobby is empty, He Jialiang pushed the door in, only a waiter slowly ran out of the room, took a hand warmer in his arms, everyone realized that the hotel lobby did not even have air conditioning, freezing people.
"Excuse me, who are you?" the waiter saw five or six fierce men rushing in, and couldn't help but inhale cold air and ask timidly. Gao Junkai walked around the lobby a few times before he walked to the bar and spoke to the waiter: "Where's the boss?"
The waiter shook his head, "I just went to work and don't know the situation." ”
He Jialiang took a step closer and asked, "Is there anyone else upstairs?"
"There's... Oh, no, no, do you stay or eat?" the waiter replied hesitantly and suspiciously. He Jialiang said casually: "Eat..."
The waiter replied cheerfully: "The chef is off work, you can go and have a look elsewhere." ”
He Jialiang sensed that something was wrong, and with a look, a policeman ran out and stopped the waiter to prevent him from calling and reporting the news, and the rest of the staff immediately went upstairs along the stairs, and the hotel has five floors. When he arrived at the staircase, He Jialiang made a gesture, the meaning was very simple, divided into two groups, Gao Junkai led a group, and he took a group to find it on different floors.
According to the observation outside the building just now, only the fourth and fifth floors are sporadically lit.
As soon as He Jialiang stepped into the fourth floor, he met a young man, with long red hair, thin as firewood, with a cigarette in his mouth, and he was startled when he saw the short gun in He Jialiang's hand. How many people are in there?"
The young man was already distraught, leaning against the wall and begging for mercy: "Three... Three..."
"What about upstairs?"
Xiao Young thought about it before answering: "The two of you... Two women's. ”
"Squat down and don't move, we're the police!" He Jialiang put the handcuffs on him and cursed, and the young man nodded like numbness. The tactics were quickly adjusted, He Jialiang and Gao Junkai were in a group, responsible for arresting three men, and the other two went upstairs. When a few people approached the room on the fourth floor, they heard a loud noise inside: "Mao San hasn't come back yet, has he fallen into the dung pit?"
"yes,, that's a lot of work. ”
He Jialiang listened, felt the number and general position of the other party, and stretched out three fingers, "one, two, three"
"Bang dang!"
The three of them rushed in, and there was a simple table inside, full of wine bottles and other items, a few packets of peanuts and mahjong, the three of them were stunned, and they were knocked down just when they wanted to get up and run, "Don't move, police!"