After Wang Xianzhong came out of the Municipal Supervision Bureau's reporting center, he glanced back at the building where the reporting center was located, and his heart was full of pride.

Imagining the scene where Ye Fan was directly taken away by the people of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, Wang Xianzhong couldn't help laughing, got into the car, and called Fan Feipeng, as soon as the phone was connected, he said excitedly: "Team Fan, it's done!"

Fan Feipeng was also very happy, and said: "Brother Wang is very efficient, I will put on a celebration banquet for you in the evening!

"Okay!" Wang Xianzhong started the car, drove out of the reporting center, got on the main road, and drove all the way to Mingde County.

Not long after Wang Xianzhong left, the young clerk wearing black-rimmed glasses in the reporting center began to scan and file the report letter and materials according to the process, and archived them into an electronic version and uploaded them to the database of the reporting center.

After a while, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief and crackled on the keyboard, and soon, on the computer monitor, the identity information of the two people appeared.

One is a young political commissar of the Mingde County Police Department, and the other is a returnee investment businessman in his forties, and the names of both of them are Ye Fan!

The young clerk pushed his glasses and said with emotion: "I'm a big deal, this can also be an oolong?!"

Ye Fan is not a fool, so naturally he will not use his current identity to invest in Moyan Group, not to mention that his identity in the Mingde County Police Department was also forged by the national security side.

Mo Xiaoyan's secretary was bribed by Xie Liping, and was only responsible for collecting relevant information, so naturally he didn't care about the content of the information, and Xie Liping and Wang Xianzhong both made the same mistake, they saw that the investor's name was Ye Fan, so they subconsciously regarded the investor as the political commissar of Mingde County.

Who would have thought that these are two different identities – at least in a legal sense, two completely different people.

The young clerk shook his head, deleted the electronic file, and threw the report letter and materials in the trash.

Mingde County, Police Department.

There was a knock on the door outside, Ye Fan put down the signature pen in his hand and said, "Come in." ”

The person who came in was Miao Jian, "Political commissar, the matter is done." ”

Ye Fan naturally knew what he was talking about, but from noon to now, it was only more than three hours, and he asked suspiciously, "So fast?"

Miao Jian wiped the sweat from his face and said, "Captain Xu has made a lot of preparations before this, and more importantly, there are several security team members who are not used to Wang Xianzhong, and they take the initiative to cooperate with us and are willing to stand up and identify." ”

Ye Fan snorted, "What about Xiangli?"

"The captain is outside sorting out the evidence. Miao Kendao said.

"I'll take a look. Ye Fan said, and Miao Jian came to Xu Xiangli's office, and the security guard Song Dazhuang was also there, writing something.

Seeing Ye Fan coming, both of them were a little surprised, Song Dazhuang hurriedly stood up, Xu Xiangli put down the work in her hand and said, "Leader, you are here." ”

Ye Fan nodded, "Miao Jian said that you got the evidence, I'll come and take a look." ”

"It's been sorted out," Xu Xiangli said, things have developed so far, but her face showed an unbearable look, "If you hand over all these things, Wang Xianzhong will probably end the rest of his life." ”

"After all, a colleague, whether it is light or heavy, you can handle it yourself. Ye Fan glanced at what Song Dazhuang wrote again, and couldn't help but smile, "Report letter?"

Song Dazhuang scratched his head, and Xu Xiangli said, "I am Wang Xianzhong's subordinate, and it is inconvenient to write, so I asked Dazhuang to help." ”

Asking Song Dazhuang, who has been a soldier, to write words is like asking Zhang Fei to embroider flowers, Ye Fan patted Song Dazhuang on the shoulder and said, "It's also embarrassing for you." ”

Song Dazhuang's waist was straight, "Report to the leader, this is what I should do!"

"Then you're busy, I'll go first. Ye Fan said, turned around and walked out of the office.

"The leader walks slowly. Xu Xiangli sent Ye Fan out.

The time pointed to 4:20 in the afternoon, Wang Xianzhong drove back to the security brigade, parked the car, hummed a little tune, and walked to the office in a leisurely manner, but what made him feel a little strange was that along the way, several security team members looked at him with strange eyes.

"Didn't you just skip work for a day or two? Do you need to look at me like this? These guys, have they all taken the wrong medicine?" Wang Xianzhong thought to himself, and when he came to his office, there were two security guards talking in a low voice.

Seeing Wang Xianzhong walk in, the two immediately stopped talking and pretended to be busy doing their own things.

Wang Xianzhong sat down suspiciously, "Sixth, Haozi, what were you two muttering just now?"

One of the security guards hurriedly shook his head, but the other said, "Political Commissar Ye came here in the afternoon......

As he spoke, the security guard next to him pulled the corner of his clothes below, and he quickly stood up, "Oh, that, I have to go out on a field trip, so I'll leave first." ”

For some reason, Wang Xianzhong had a bad premonition in his heart, and asked another security guard, "Haozi, what is Political Commissar Ye doing here?"

The security guard who was called Haozi shook his head, "Political Commissar Ye, has he been here? I just came back from outside, I don't know there is such a thing." ”

"What about the rest?" asked Wang Xianzhong.

Haozi said: "It seems that I went to deal with the things in the vegetable market, and those vegetable sellers started to work again in the afternoon." ”

Wang Xianzhong sighed, put his feet on the desk, took out his mobile phone to play songs, he never wore headphones when he played, and all he listened to was square dance music, and several security guards in the office dared not speak angrily.

"Listen, listen, you're going to be finished soon!" Haozi thought viciously, and at this moment, Wang Xianzhong suddenly said, "Haozi, I'm hungry, help me buy steamed buns and leek filling." ”

As soon as he heard the leek filling, Haozi felt disgusted, but he still answered, thinking that it was a "decapitated meal" for you, and walked out.

It didn't take long for Wang Xianzhong, who heard footsteps, squinted, and hummed a song with his mobile phone, said, "Put it on the table." ”

There was no movement.

Wang Xianzhong opened his eyes suspiciously, and sighed, "Xu Xiang, uh, Xu Brigade," he lowered his feet from the table, "Why are you here?"

Xu Xiangli said coldly: "Wang Xianzhong, you resign." ”

"What, what?" Wang Xianzhong said incredulously, "Why do you want me to resign?!"

Xu Xiangli said impatiently, "This is for your own good, for the sake of my colleagues, I don't want to do things absolutely." ”

Wang Xianzhong looked left and right, and the seven or eight security guards in the office were not his subordinates, and immediately understood, and slapped the table, "Xu Xiangli, what does this mean?!"

"Being a man is important to know the times. A voice sounded, Wang Xianzhong suddenly chuckled in his heart, he turned his head and looked at Ye Fan who walked in, "Ye, Ye political commissar ......"