540 Second instance
Day 2, evening.
Liu Runze's father took his own special car into Changchun City, and he came this time, first, to thank him, and second, to get close to his relationship in the province.
The meeting place was the Shangri-La Hotel, Changchun, Mayor Liu and his secretary waited in the private room specializing in Japanese cuisine for less than 20 minutes, and a certain bigwig in the province appeared on the stage, and the entourage was also a secretary.
The four of them sat cross-legged on tatami mats, drinking tea and chatting.
ββ¦β¦ The appointment notice has arrived, right? The provincial bigwig casually asked Mayor Liu.
"Yes, I've been notified." Mayor Liu nodded.
ββ¦β¦ Youth Lake project, you have to be serious, you do a good job, I have something to say. "The provincial bigwigs are up to now.
"In fact, the alternating work has already begun, and this project is my cornerstone, you can rest assured." Mayor Liu nodded repeatedly.
In this way, Mayor Liu and the other four of them talked softly in the private room. One lectured on changes in the province, and the other patted his chest to make a military order, and the relationship between the two sides was very stable, so there was less tactfulness and more straightforwardness in the conversation.
The two sides stayed in the private room for about forty minutes, and then the provincial bigwigs were about to leave, and at this time, Mayor Liu thought about it again and again, and suddenly said: "Leader, there is another matter." β
"What's wrong?"
ββ¦β¦ You bother, look at this. Mayor Liu whispered, and then the secretary directly pushed a file bag over.
The bigwig in the province glanced at Mayor Liu, then untied the file bag and swept it roughly.
Two minutes later.
ββ¦β¦ It's not very rational to get involved in this. The provincial bigwig put the file bag on the table.
"I didn't want to touch it, but now it's changing." Mayor Liu thought for a while and continued: "It is not difficult to raise funds, but it is not easy to find the right person. β
"Are you sure?" The provincial bigwig pointed to the file bag and said.
"It's a circle of long C, and if I want to speak, I'm definitely not sure, hehe." Mayor Liu smiled.
The bigwig in the province took a sip of tea and didn't say anything.
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The other end.
After contacting Wei Yan, Scar's trustee spoke to him.
ββ¦β¦ Old Wei, what's going on? Scar asked.
"If there's something, you just talk about it." Wei Yan replied bluntly.
ββ¦β¦ Then I'll make it clear! Lin Jun is now gone, and Chamberen wants to talk to you about scrap acquisition, do you have time? Come out and sit? Scar asked bluntly.
ββ¦β¦οΌβ Wei Yan didn't say anything.
"Big brother, whoever dies, don't you have to live? You have a good relationship with your brother and have a deep relationship, but my fucking relationship with the fourth child, Guan Hu, is not an ordinary relationship! Scar paused, frowned and persuaded, "One of them died, and the other went in, what can I do?" Can I drink some rat pills and go with him? A bit naΓ―ve, right? β
ββ¦β¦οΌβ Wei Yan still didn't speak.
"You say, how long have we been talking about this scrap acquisition? Do you think you've suffered a loss, but we've lost nothing? Scar sighed and said slowly: "I think that you are a trader, and so are we." Everyone put it together for money, but now that the results are clear, is it interesting for you to insist on it? Cao Bin, who got your brother, didn't even bring the ashes home, and he died as he deserved, let's do the same, okay? You tell me? β
ββ¦β¦ Should I disagree? β
"Wei Yan, how are you better than Lin Jun?!" Scar asked directly.
ββ¦β¦ Scar, you guys, sooner or later you're going to finish your calves! Wei Yan gritted his teeth and scolded: "People are doing it, the sky is watching, Lin Jun can't do it today, but there will definitely be one tomorrow." β
"Let's talk about today."
ββ¦β¦ Ask Chamberlain to contact me. Wei Yan was silent for six or seven seconds, then dropped a sentence and hung up the phone.
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At the same time, the Long C Public Security Hospital.
"Lin Jun!"
"Report, here!"
"Wait at the door, ready for arraignment." The warden shouted in the prison hallway.
"Hey, aren't you already done? Why is it still arraigned? The prisoner in the ward next to him, the bored Chong Lin Jun asked.
ββ¦β¦ You don't know, I'm not done shooting Laden yet! Lin Jun replied casually.
"Net JB." The prisoner at the door rolled his eyes, and then shouted, "Come back and give me two boxes of cigarettes!" I'm out of stock......! β
"That's it." Lin Jun nodded, and was immediately taken out by the discipline.
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Ten minutes later, the interview room.
"I'm your new lawyer, my name is Zheng Wei."
"Hello Mr. Zheng." Lin Jun nodded.
"Prepare for the second trial, I will write you some materials, and you can go back and memorize them." The lawyer picked up the briefcase, then pushed the information inside to Lin Jun, and continued to instruct: "The confession is different from the previous one, so the procuratorate will conduct a special interrogation of you, and it may blow you up with words, but don't tremble, just state it clearly according to the facts." β
"What's going on out there?" Lin Jun asked as he looked down at the information.
"Torn up." The lawyer replied casually.
"Help me ring the phone and give it to Zhou Tian." Lin Jun still looked down at the information and replied.
"Just say it to the briefcase, and before you come in, the phone will be on the phone." The lawyer replied softly as he drank his own coffee.
"Uncle Tian? Scream! Lin Jun shouted softly at the briefcase.
"Call your daddy basket, there's something to talk about,." Zhou Tian's voice came from inside the briefcase.
ββ¦β¦ As soon as I finished the trial, Chamberlain must have received the letter, and he was now quacking in his heart. If you're like this, look for ...... Wei first! Lin Jun sat under the chandelier, his eyes looking at the information, and his lips kept talking to the briefcase.
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At night, the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
A young man wearing a jacket and carrying a backpack walked down the winding mountain path by himself.
This was the last leg of his journey, as it was once said to be the beginning and end of love.
When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, he looked back blankly, his cheeks full of vicissitudes, and whispered to the snowflakes flying on the top of the mountain: "It's over, forget ......!" β
"Didi!"
The signal suddenly appeared, and the youth received a text message that read: "Go home! β
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At the same time, at the foot of a mountain forest in Hunc, an A4 was quietly parked on the side of the road and waiting.
Until late at night, the headlights in the distance were unusually bright.
"Here we are." The fat man of the A4 co-pilot threw a cigarette butt, pushed the door and walked out directly.
"Squeak, squeak!"
The vehicle on the opposite side stalled, seven or eight people bent down to get out of the car, and the leader came over, stretched out his hand to the fat man and said, "...... Hello! β
ββ¦β¦ Thanks for that. The fat man paused for a few seconds and patted the leader on the shoulder.
"I won't say thank you, I would have come without you." The leader of the man really replied.