619. Chapter 617 - Documented Terrorists
"But there are more and more journalists."
"Aren't you at the scene, keep watch, tell them that there is still something that has not been dealt with, and that they can open it immediately after it is dealt with."
Han Lei took the phone, and just wanted to speak, when a beep came out of it, he picked it up and looked at it and hung up.
At this moment, the official did not give any positive answer, and the market was unexpectedly interrupted because of the press conference hosted by Deng Jiabao last night, all kinds of gossip flew all over the sky, and even some unscrupulous tabloids published some unverified news.
In a newsstand in the city center, a middle-aged woman is eating with a bowl of hot dry noodles, this is Chongqing's special breakfast, looking at the crowd of people, her mouth makes a gurgling sound, at this time a few students came over and stood under the newsstand to avoid the rain.
A very beautiful girl looked at the middle-aged woman,
"Eldest sister, can we take shelter from the rain here?"
The middle-aged woman smiled, "Of course you can, it doesn't matter how long you stay away." ”
A male classmate next to him came over, took out two yuan coins from his pocket and threw them over.
"Eldest sister, take care of your business and give me a newspaper."
The eldest sister put down the bowl and stood up, "Big brother, the newspaper here is two yuan a copy, and the magazine over there is 12, you can choose what you want." ”
The male classmate nodded, "Sister, you can eat, I'll just take a look for myself." ”
The middle-aged woman smiled innocently and continued to pick up the bowl and feast.
The male classmate just took a few newspapers and looked at them, and he didn't mean to take them, it seemed that he wanted to give the boss two dollars for nothing. Although it is not much, it makes people feel warm in this wet rainy season.
"Xiaomi, look."
The male classmate pointed to the news in a small publication and frowned, looked at it a few times and then read it.
"The case that occurred last night not only involved a number of government departments in Chongqing, according to insiders, Chongqing Mayor Quan Yijia even participated in it, and was suspected of using his power to do everything possible to prevent Zhao Shouyi, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and Zhu Cai, secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, from thoroughly investigating this matter, and even went to the city bureau in the middle of last night to interfere with the progress of the case, but it didn't seem to work, and today the city bureau still announced that it would hold a press conference on the progress of the case."
After speaking, he stared at the newspaper for a while, raised his head,
"Dongzi, what do you think?"
Dongzi is a college student with acne on his face, he looked at each other, then at Xiaomi, picked up a newspaper and looked at it, and turned it to the back, it was full of unhealthy advertisements and unsightly content.
"This kind of news is even the little newspaper dare to write, they like to create those shadowless rumors."
Xiaomi looked much quieter, picked up a newspaper and flipped through a few sheets, blushed and turned around,
"We're just students, why do we care so much, let's go when the car comes."
A few people put down the newspaper and followed Xiaomi to the bus parked in the distance, and the aunt put the newspaper back and sat motionless in front of the newsstand to guard the business.
In fact, this rumor that Quan Yijia participated in can not only be seen in some small newspapers, but also reported on the uneye-catching boards of some mainstream media, but the wording is very vague and used a lot, maybe, maybe, probably. The source of the news is also reserved to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, even if you sue others, it is useless, except for passing on a message that "Quan Yijia may have a problem", nothing is said.
At a time when some small newspapers were making full use of the right to press freedom to attract attention and increase their popularity, this rumor had already spread all over Chongqing through the newspapers, and people on the streets and alleys were excitedly discussing the matter, speculating whether it was really the truth or just a rumor.
At half past two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Han and the others were still lying in the villa and falling asleep, without knowing what was happening outside, but the city bureau was busy, and all the information of the people involved in the case was sorted out and sent to Zhao Shouyi's office.
In Zhu Cai's office of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, Zhu Cai put down the folder and rubbed his sore eyes.
"Lu Yi."
A civilian secretary walked in, and Zhu Cai picked up the folder and handed it over,
"Send this to the city bureau."
Ten minutes later, Zhao Shouyi personally rushed to the press conference with the materials of the Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Municipal Bureau.
Those reporters fell in the corner of the living room, drowsy from the sound of the rain, their eyelids just drooped, and they saw a figure in a police uniform walking in, followed by a few policemen, and immediately woke up.
Director Zhao ...... Director Zhao, say a few words......"
"Director Zhao, why was today's press conference postponed for a full five and a half hours?"
"I'm a reporter from the city news station, can you talk about last night's action?"
"Ju Zhao, are you here to hold the press conference in person?"
Dapeng and Xiaoguang had serious faces, and the other four policemen blocked the reporter in the distance, Zhao Shouyi went directly into the background, and only came out after five minutes, followed by a group of leaders of the city bureau, but there was also a raw face, no one had ever seen it, and when everyone was confused, I don't know who suddenly shouted,
"It's Director Tang of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection!"
All the reporters present were boiling, as excited as an addict seeing a drug, and the shutter of the camera was like thousands of locks being opened at the same time, all of them squeezed forward, almost knocking the police who maintained order on the scene to the ground.
Zhao Shouyi stretched out his hand and pressed down, "Please be quiet and consciously maintain order on the spot." ”
Those reporters really calmed down a lot, and then behind the long table, more than a dozen people sat down, and Zhao Shouyi tried the microphone,
"Hey...... Hey, hey. The scene suddenly fell into a dead silence, and even the sound of coughing and breathing was gone, no one wanted to miss any of Zhao Shouyi's words, otherwise they would have to be skinned alive by the editor-in-chief when they went back.
"Ahem...... Hello everyone, I am Zhao Shouyi, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, who came to attend the press conference today, Han Lei, deputy director of the Municipal Bureau, Deng Jiabao, political commissar, and He Yonghong, director of the Political Department............
Finally, I would like to introduce one, Director Tang from the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. ”
"Click, click, click......"
Another camera shutter sounded, and then they all looked at Zhao Shouyi, and a reporter raised his hand, although it was not yet time to ask questions, but some people couldn't bear it.
"This comrade, it's not time to ask questions."
Zhang Lin came,
"Zhao Ju! It stands to reason that the press conference should be over now, but you are here, which is not in line with the rules, right? ”
Zhao Shouyi smiled awkwardly, and Tang Jing also smiled, knowing that these reporters were not easy to mess with, they were simply terrorists with documents.
"I'll start with this." Zhao Shouyi stood up and bowed,
"I'm sorry, but for various reasons, we had to delay for a few hours."
After sitting down, he looked at Xu Lin, "You ask, but I can only answer you three questions." ”