The huge living room was empty, the news broadcast was playing on the TV, and the monotonous sound echoed in the living room, showing the loneliness of the room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info withered hands on the sofa chair suddenly shivered, and a hot feeling came, only to find that the smoke had burned to the end.

Huang An's dull eyes turned around, completely lacking the shrewd, capable, restrained and wise posture in front of everyone on weekdays, staring at the TV for a while, shaking his hand and lighting a cigarette, leaning his head on the sofa, waiting for a call from who he didn't know.

"Ring, ring, ring, ......" The phone finally rang, Huang An's hand grabbed the microphone was bruised, and his voice was hoarse, "Hey, it's me, oh, you say it......" Huang An breathed a sigh of relief, took a hard puff of cigarette, and was shocked, I don't know what the news is, but it won't be the worst news after all.

"I sent the materials over there yesterday morning, and since then I have been staring around, and I didn't see anyone to know that there was an accident, yesterday afternoon, and today during the day, I have been to several places one after another, and I haven't heard any news. I checked the last call on that mobile phone, it was the day before yesterday, that is, on Thursday night, and the time was around 9:40 p.m., and there was no record after that. ”

Huang An secretly thought in his heart, every time there is a big event, he has a calm breath, and slowly spoke: "You saw all the people over there today?"

"I've noticed that people and cars are there, and theoretically no one goes to the province, and I also found something abnormal, I feel ......"

"Say, what else can't you say at this time?"

"It doesn't feel like Zhang Changhe's hands and feet, otherwise this time things wouldn't be so easy, right?"

"Hmph. Huang An sneered and changed the subject: "Didn't you ask someone to go to the No. 1 Middle School in the city to inquire, is there any news?"

"I've been there, I haven't seen anyone, Liu Xuemei doesn't have much contact with the teachers of the No. 1 Middle School in the city, and she lives outside the school, so she ......"

"Then inquire about it, and see people in life, and corpses in death. I'll wait for you to call again in the evening!"

Huang An put down the microphone heavily, casually threw the cigarette butt on the expensive floor, and stepped on it to extinguish it, in Qingping's ups and downs over the years, he didn't have the luck that emerged in the hearts of his subordinates, if this matter was really discovered by Zhang Changhe in advance, then this woman is now in Zhang Changhe's hands, he must commute to work normally, cover people's eyes and ears, and quickly hand over people and materials to the province through secret channels, and then ......

Huang An's teeth gritted, recalling Zhang Changhe's every move after coming to Qingping, when he first arrived, the wind and waves were calm, and the water was not happy, and later hung up Huang An's old rival Zhao Xin, received the political resources left by Zhao Xin, and began to fight against Huang An's court through personnel adjustments in several key positions, and then in early September, the successful project of the expressway, through the expressway, the introduction of foreign funds in the name of attracting investment.

These axes down, not to mention the large and small cadres in the city, even the ordinary people in the city have a great impression of Zhang Changhe, who has not long been in office, with the city government, background, and skill, and at the same time there are a large number of followers in the city, and they are still their side, openly inserting a henchman, thinking of Feng Wei'an, who officially took office as the secretary general of the municipal government today, Huang An is like a dumb person who has eaten Coptis chinensis, and he doesn't want to be bitter, but he can't spit it out, he can't speak.

Thinking of Ding Xiangzhong, who is likely to take over as the director of the Municipal Bureau at the end of the year, and Ye Huai'an, secretary of the SZ District Party Committee, Huang An's face is a little yellow, thinking of his old rival more than ten years ago this afternoon, Du Changchun called in a low voice, Huang An was so angry that he lamented in his heart, Zhang Changhe came to Qingping, even if it is not Guan Yunchang, Zhang Mengde, and Zhao Zilong, at least it is Liao Hua who can act as a striker, what are the things that come to vote for him now?

The prospect of Tongxi County, as long as the cadres in the city are not blind, can see clearly, although Huang An has a name for the expressway, but the real power is shared by a few cronies under Zhang Changhe, and even a few guys from the local city government of Qingping can't bear it, and they want to come over to share the pie, which has real benefits and a good reputation, who doesn't want to go? The expressway is all related to Zhang Changhe, and as a result, the magistrate of Tongxi County came to find himself, the mayor who has no right to speak on the expressway issue?

Huang An was suppressed in the city, after all, he was a local snake, a few phone calls to order him, and immediately knew that Du Changchun's son and Feng Wei'an's son had a conflict, and as a result, he was kicked and broke his leg, it is said that this matter is also related to Zhang Changhe's daughter, Huang An didn't want to scold Du Changchun's henchman, how can his subordinates be some brainless things, not to mention that he doesn't have the courage to provoke the Zhang family now, even if it is a court of justice, Huang An will not accept Du Changchun, for this level, It is really taboo for the children of officials with such a background to attack.

"Ring, ring, ring, ......" The phone rang again, and Huang An turned his head to look with a little hope and a little dazed.

"Say!"

"After class at half past nine on Thursday night, no one in the city No. 1 middle school has seen Liu Xuemei, the person I sent can have a distant relationship with her, and asked a young teacher from the political group of the city No. 1 middle school to find Liu Xuemei's house, the door is open, the lights are on, no one, the neighbors nearby said that the lights in the room have been on since Friday daytime. There should have been an accident, but the room was very tidy, and there was no trace of being turned over, so it shouldn't be the hand that moved over there. ”

Huang An calmed down, went through this matter from beginning to end in his mind, and then slowly said: "You mean she talked to Yangcheng on the phone on Thursday night, and then had a temporary accident? And this matter has nothing to do with that side?"

"Yes, judging from the current information, this is the most likely, if it is a move over there, Liu Xuemei's house will definitely be searched, and the most important thing is that the people I sent have been squatting nearby for a full nine hours, and no one has been found to be watching, so ......"

Huang An shook his head vigorously, "I had to do it early the next morning, but something happened after I made a phone call with Yangcheng the night before." Hey, do you believe it?"

"This ...... It's a bit of a coincidence, but on the other hand, a beautiful woman, living in such a remote place, there are no neighbors within a few dozen meters around, or by the river, Qingping and autumn floods on Thursday night, and the flood is loud, so it's not very surprising that something really happened. ”

"Forget it, you don't care about this matter, clean up the traces of your meddling, and send the people sent to the field for a while. "Huang An knows very well that there are only two possibilities, either Zhang Changhe has done something wrong, and now it is meaningless to check who has leaked the news around him, or it is really an accident, no matter what the case is, it means that he Huang An can no longer exert any influence on this matter.

Now we can only see whether God is willing to favor it.