Tu Xiaojiao slowly walked into the conversation room, followed by two gay men from the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection. Obviously, in this conversation, Tu Xiaojiao is the protagonist of the singing.

It is said to be a conversation room, but in fact, it is only a table and a few stools, which is very simple. Of course, this is also in line with the requirements of shuanggui places, the fewer and simpler the better! The fewer the objects, the greater the safety factor.

Tu Xiaojiao is a well-known cold beauty in the Yandu Municipal Party Committee, and she is also known for her ruthlessness. In Yandu, except for Ouyang Mingfu, secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, Tu Xiaojiao can be said to be no one's account for sale, and no one will give face.

Mayor Sun Wenzhe knows this best. When Sun Wenzhe served as secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, Tu Xiaojiao was just a small deputy section chief. At that time, once Tu Xiaojiao decided that the things were nine cows, she couldn't pull them back, and Sun Wenzhe also hit a nail on her a few times, and then simply ignored her!

There was no trace of a smile on Tu Xiaojiao's cold face, and she sat on the stool behind the desk without saying a word.

The stools on which the three discipline inspection commission staff members sat were all a cut higher than the stool on which Fan Zhengping, the person being interviewed, was sitting, and it was completely a condescending interrogation posture.

Fan Zhengping is short and fat, his hair is slightly bald, he is very brightly dressed, but he is slightly tired, and it seems that he didn't sleep well last night.

It's no wonder that any official or cadre who is invited to tea by someone from the Commission for Discipline Inspection can sleep well! Not to mention that Fan Zhengping originally had a ghost in his heart.

At this time, what Fan Zhengping wanted most was a cigarette to soothe his overly nervous nerves. But Fan Zhengping also knows that this is an extravagant hope. Since entering this shuanggui building, Fan Zhengping has not had a single object on his body, and all the objects have been taken away by the staff of the Commission for Discipline Inspection.

What made Fan Zhengping even more embarrassed was that not only the shoelaces of the leather shoes on his feet were taken away, but even the belts on his waist were taken away, and he didn't give a single trouser pocket.

Obviously, the staff of the Commission for Discipline Inspection will not give Fan Zhengping a chance to commit suicide!

Of course, even if Fan Zhengping is given this opportunity, this guy may not dare to be ruthless to himself. The more pampered people are, the more afraid of death seems to be an eternal truth!

"Fan Zhengping, you must be clear about our policy, so I don't need to say more." Tu Xiaojiao pressed the folder in her hand the desk, and said coldly, "Do you confess yourself, or do I ask?" ”

"What do I have to confess?" Fan Zhengping raised his head, glanced at Tu Xiaojiao, and said in a cold voice, "In Yihu County, who doesn't know that I, Fan Zheng, am parallel and sitting upright?" ”

"You don't want to be left to chance." Duan Zhengchun, the deputy section chief sitting next to Tu Xiaojiao, immediately interrupted Fan Zhengping's words, "Do you think that our Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection is full of food and support, so you have nothing to do, please come over for tea?" Let me tell you, you have many problems and they are very serious, and talking to you now is also a chance for you to confess. This is also your last chance, and whether you can take advantage of this last chance depends on your performance. ”

Fan Zhengping twisted his head to the side and didn't answer Duan Zhengchun's words.

"Let me ask you, do you have a 'small warehouse' at the Yihu grain depot?" Tu Xiaojiao sneered.

Fan Zhengping's body was shocked, and he said, "What a small warehouse, I don't understand." Our Yihu grain depot is a state-level grain reserve base, the scale is very large, hundreds of millions of tons of grain in and out, how much grain can be loaded in a small warehouse, how many small warehouses should be needed. ”

"In 90 years, the Yihu County Branch of the Agricultural Bank of China reported to the Qionghu Grain Depot of the Chunan Provincial Audit Office, the Department of Finance and other departments for the loss of 71.13 million yuan, which was approved by the financial department. Fan Zhengping, who was the director of the grain depot at the time, found a way to fight for the interests of the unit: falsely reported a loss of 48.31 million yuan. Duan Zhengchun sneered, took out a document from the desk, read one of the paragraphs, and then asked, "Do you admit this matter?" ”

"You don't want to spew blood!" Fan Zheng's face changed greatly, beads of sweat the size of beans came out of his forehead, the corners of his mouth were a little distorted, and he roared.

"You don't have to say anything, what are you anxious about." Duan Zhengchun laughed, but the content of his words was not easy, "In this, you, Director Fan, tried to falsely report the loss of 8,996 tons of grain in stock, forming off-the-books grain, but 8,986 tons of grain were sold together with the grain in the account, making it a small granary of the unit. ”

After a pause, Duan Zhengchun added in a good time: "I forgot, this kind of small granary also has a professional term in your Yihu grain depot, called surplus grain!" ”

The content provided by Duan Zhengchun can be said to be the top secret information inside the Yihu Grain Depot, which hit Fan Zhengping's vital point at once, and Fan Zhengping's face suddenly turned pale, his body became weak, and he almost slid down the stool to the ground.

Finally stabilized his panicked mood, Fan Zhengping defended: "This kind of small granary exists in any grain depot, and it is not only our Yihu grain depot that has this phenomenon. ”

Duan Zhengchun glanced at Fan Zhengping contemptuously, took out another document, and read slowly: "After easily obtaining national policy funds, Fan Zhengping began to turn the small granary of the unit into his own treasury. In 90 and 91 years, Yihu Grain Depot sold 5,618 tons of off-the-books grain and received 8 million yuan. Fan Zhengping asked the financial staff not to record the money in the accounts and to take all the bills and dispose of them themselves. ”

Fan Zhengping forcibly shook his fat head: "That's a matter of work procedures, you can't settle the account on my head alone, I didn't take advantage of it." Besides, we have more than 300 staff members in Yihu Grain Depot, and they all have to pay salaries and bonuses and allowances, and extract a part of the income from them to improve the welfare of cadres and workers, which is also the collective decision of the Party branch of Yihu Grain Depot. ”

Tu Xiaojiao's face changed, her pretty eyes widened, and she scolded: "Strong words, I see how long you can quibble, it's really unreasonable!" ”

As she spoke, Tu Xiaojiao took out a stack of documents from her briefcase and slapped them on the desk, and the sound of "pop" startled everyone in the room!

Fan Zhengping had a ghost in his heart, and he was even more frightened that his body was weak, and the stool he was sitting on was also tilted to the side, and even the person with the stool fell to the ground, making a "clang" sound!

From March 90 to November 91, Fan Zhengping borrowed 8.52 million yuan from the financial department of the grain depot 19 times, during which he repaid 2.4 million yuan by himself, and arranged for Xiong, the manager of Tianjian Company, who had business dealings with the unit, to pay off the balance of 6.12 million yuan on his behalf. In 91, Xiong purchased 3,200 tons of grain at the Yihu Grain Depot twice without payment, but with the approval of Fan Zhengping, he made an IOU of 4.16 million yuan instead. The IOU and the sales invoice were recorded in the hands of Zeng Mou, the chief of the financial section of the grain depot, and were not recorded. Tu Xiaojiao took out one of the folded documents, read it aloud, and then threw it at Fan Zhengping's feet, and said angrily, "See for yourself, have you wronged you in the slightest, you big rat, you are about to steal the grain of the entire Yihu Grain Depot, and you dare to quibble?" ”

Fan Zhengping struggled to straighten the stool, then sat up, stretched out his right hand tremblingly, and struggled to pick up the thin piece of paper under his feet, as if this paper weighed more than a thousand catties!

After a long time, Fan Zhengping swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his voice trembled a little: "It's just a matter of financial procedures, besides, the money has been repaid later, and not a penny has fallen into my pocket." "What about Xiong's IOU of 4.16 million yuan?" Tu Xiaojiao sneered, slapped the table suddenly, and stood up, "Where did this Xiong run to, what about the money?" ”

"It's none of my business, it's really none of my business." Fan Zhengping's psychological defense line was completely broken, and he cried with a sad face, "If I could find him, I would have asked for this money back a long time ago." ”

Tu Xiaojiao glared at Fan Zhengping with disdain: "You can't find him?" A week ago, you were still talking to this Xiong on the phone, don't think that the people in our Commission for Discipline Inspection are all eating dry food? ”

Fan Zhengping hung his head, stared at the floor with a pair of eyes blankly, and began to be in a daze.

As a senior discipline inspector, Tu Xiaojiao naturally knows that now is the time to pursue the victory, and at this time, there is no reason to be soft-hearted.

At the end of 91, Fan Zhengping found Zeng and lied that the money owed by Xiong had been recovered, but he lost money when he entrusted others to speculate in commodity futures at the grain depot. Fan Zhengping instructed Zeng to dispose of the 3,200 tons of grain as surplus grain and take all the relevant documents with him. Tu Xiaojiao's words were no less than a thunderclap in Fan Zhengping's already fragile heart, which exploded in his ears.

"After such a reversal, this 4.16 million yuan will fall into the pocket of your Director Fan." Tu Xiaojiao said calmly, "Director Fan is very methodical. ”

Fan Zhengping couldn't sit still anymore, covered his ears with his hands, and begged: "Don't read it, don't read it, I don't know anything." ”

"From 91 to June 92, Fan Zhengping borrowed and withheld 3.96 million yuan from the financial department of Yihu Grain Depot. After that, Fan Zhengping once again lied to the unit that the money was lost when it was used by the grain depot to entrust others to speculate in futures, and asked the financial department to try to settle the accounts; He also confessed that he would change other accounts, offset them with surplus grain, and embezzled 3.84 million yuan from off-the-books grain sales. Tu Xiaojiao didn't let go of Fan Zhengping's meaning at all, took out another document, and read it slowly word by word.

"Say, where did all this money go?" Tu Xiaojiao stood up and walked to Fan Zhengping's side, "If you can't recover this money, you just wait to be shot." ”

"You tell me to think about it, just for a moment." Fan Zhengping's voice was a little hoarse, probably frightened, "Can you give me a cigarette?" ”

Tu Xiaojiao gave Duan Zhengchun a look, Duan Zhengchun knowingly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one from the middle, put it in his mouth, took out a lighter and lit it, and then took out the lit cigarette, walked to Fan Zhengping's side, and stuffed it into his mouth!

Anyone with rich experience in discipline inspection knows that when the person being interrogated takes the initiative to ask for a cigarette, it is basically the time when the person's psychological defense line is about to be broken. At this time, it will backfire if you are too urgent!

(To be continued)