Zhang Dongou didn't want to help Li Yanqing, but he was the deputy squad leader of Jinchuan, and the anger of the big guys above burned down directly, even if it couldn't burn on his head, it would hurt to burn, and if one didn't get it right, it might even bake him, so it wouldn't be fun.

Li Yanqing pondered for a moment and nodded: "Okay, then report to the province immediately." Then he looked at the crowd, "Do you have any opinions?"

"No!" the others shook their heads in unison, their opinions had never been so unanimous.

At the same time that Xing Lie boarded the train to the imperial capital, Xia Honglang's roar came from Liu Jiyan's office in the Linghe County Detention Center: "Liu Jiyan, you are very good, don't you take my words as a fart? What's the matter, I ate the bear's heart and leopard gall today, and I have the guts to run back to work?"

Liu Jiyan looked at Xia Honglang's face that had been distorted because of anger, and greeted all the women of Han Jian's ancestors for eight generations in his heart. He was afraid that Xia Honglang would find trouble, so he took sick leave and hid. Because he believed in Yang Luo's words, he waited for Xia Honglang to come back after he was unlucky.

Unexpectedly, he was cheated by Han Jian. The king called him and said that something had happened in the detention center and asked him to come back for a meeting immediately. He never dreamed that Han Jian, Zheng Zhifu's most loyal supporter, would pit him for Xia Honglang, his nemesis.

Liu Jiyan was scolded by Xia Honglang, but he didn't dare to say a word, he could only listen. Even Xia Honglang didn't dare to wipe the saliva that he sprayed on his face. Especially when he saw Han Jian, who was standing on the side with a gloating face, he really wanted to bite him to death.

Xia Honglang scolded for more than an hour before he stopped, picked up the herbal tea that Han Jian brought him, and drank it all in a few sips: "Liu Jiyan is temporarily suspended and waiting for the bureau to deal with opinions." After speaking, he turned around and left, without looking at Liu Jiyan again.

Han Jian hurriedly chased him out and sent Xia Honglang to the car, while Liu Jiyan sat on the chair with his eyes full of despair. If you are suspended, it will be difficult to reinstate your position in the future.

After a short time, Han Jian came back, looking at Liu Jiyan with straight eyes and motionless eyes, staring directly at the roof, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I said Lao Liu, what are you doing here, flowers are growing on the roof, you are staring at it like this. ”

Liu Jiyan's eyes moved, he sat up straight, looked at Han Jian with blood-red eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "Han Jian, the two of us don't seem to have any deep hatred, are you?"

"Interesting!" Han Jian said coldly, "Very interesting." ”

"What the hell do you want to do?" Liu Jiyan roared, stood up, and reached out to grab Han Jian's collar, "If I am suspended, you don't have a fucking good time, Lao Tzu will kill you." ”

Han Jian broke Liu Jiyan's fingers, straightened his collar again, turned around and walked out: "As long as you have that ability, I'll wait for you to kill me." ”

"I'm Nima!" Liu Jiyan grabbed the teacup and smashed it out, the teacup tumbled, flew out of the office door, and smashed against the wall, with a snap, and debris flew out.

"If you want to stop Lao Tzu's job, it's not so easy, he Xia Honglang can't jump for a few days. ”

Suddenly, Han Jian, who should have left, appeared at the door again, looked at Liu Jiyan, and said with a smile: "I believe in your words very much, Xia Honglang will not be able to jump for a few days." But you were promoted by Xia Honglang, do you think you can bounce longer than Xia Honglang?"

Originally, Liu Jiyan still had a trace of luck, thinking that before the bureau issued a notice of suspension, Xia Honglang was taken away by the investigation team. But Han Jian's words completely wiped out his luck. He also remembered that he was Xia Honglang's offline person, and he didn't do some dirty things. Although the things he did would not sentence him, they could not be solved by suspension, and it was estimated that he would have to take off his clothes.