Wake up at dawn and close your eyes when it's dark. Han Baichuan has lived a very regular life all his life, and his life and rest are good, but in the past two days, he has stubbornly boiled out two dark circles under his eyes. He couldn't sleep anyway. Sooner or later, the Discipline Inspection Commission of Fujiang Province will dig up conclusive information about him from the mouth of that stupid director of the industrial and commercial bureau in Tangcheng City, and in fact, there are some things that do not need to be investigated by the Discipline Inspection Commission at all, and they are already on the surface. After all, there are not many people in their circle, and the slightest disturbance will be discovered by those who have many ears and eyes.

As for the gamble between Han Baichuan and Wang Kefan, it has become a semi-public topic of conversation in the circle at this time. The amazing young master of the Han family was disgraced by a turtle farming in the countryside, and this scene was seen by the group of gentlemen who were not known for being better than Han Baichuan, and it was so refreshing that he was comfortable all over.

Among the more than 1,000 privileged families that have existed since the founding of New China, the Han family is not highly ranked, and the old man in the family can no longer have the same words as when he was in charge of military power. Once the things that Han Baichuan did in Yue came to pass, even if there was no problem in saving his life, it would be a fool's dream to say that Han Baichuan's career could continue.

Han Baichuan sat behind the desk, holding his face in his hands, and the glorious fragments from childhood to adulthood flashed in his mind.

When he returned from the United States two years ago, the top officials of the State Department even set aside half an hour to meet him personally. At the age of 30, he became the head of the next agency of the State Council ministries and commissions, and this glory only appears in the successor of the regime under investigation. Every year, hundreds of young people will enter the country's sight, in terms of seniority, Han Baichuan belongs to the current third batch of prospective successors to inspect the object, if everything can go smoothly, in another 30 years, he may even become one of the leaders of the country.

But now, because of Wang Kefan's small play, Han Baichuan is at risk of losing power from now on. You know, he only needs to sit in this position for another half a year before he can be delegated to the side of the local government and start a real political career.

Han Baichuan took a deep breath and took his hands away from his face. The originally handsome face, because of the extremely hideous expression at this time, looked like a demon who had just crawled out of hell.

You have to do what you can't do.

Han Baichuan no longer hesitated, picked up the phone, and dialed Zhang Kewen's number.

"Kewen, tell the fifth to do it."

The other end was silent for a long time, and asked, "If he dies, the whole world will know that you did it." ”

"So what, even if the whole world knows that I did it, they don't have any proof. As long as I don't admit it, no one can take me. By the time I succeed, all my mistakes will be buried in the ground. Kewen, there is no right or wrong in this world, whoever wins is right. ”

Zhang Kewen listened to Han Baichuan's words and knew that he was no different from a madman.

A genius who has never lost since he was a child, once he encounters such a fatal blow, he always seems even more unbearable than ordinary people.

Zhang Kewen shook his head, resisted the urge to persuade Han Baichuan, and only said: "Brother Baichuan, just in case, you should go to the United States for a few days first, and then come back when the matter is over." ”

"I know."

After ending the call, Han Baichuan sat in a chair, and after being excited for a long time, he picked up the phone again and instructed his secretary: "Book me a ticket to San Francisco, I want to go on an official inspection." ”

………… Li Zemin is crying to death now. originally thought that if he climbed the big tree of the Han family, he would be able to have a smooth career from now on, but he really didn't expect that there was a more ruthless Guo family in his own realm. What's even more hateful is that Han Baichuan's grandson actually used himself as cannon fodder and offended the eldest lady of the Guo family, is this still live?

But at most, he can only curse Han Baichuan in his stomach, in the more than three hours that he was invited to tea by the Commission for Discipline Inspection yesterday, Li Zemin's mouth was so tight that he could trap the wild boar, no matter how the people of the Commission for Discipline Inspection coerced and lured, anyway, he just didn't get in the oil and salt. Joke, it's enough to offend a Guo family now, if the Han family is sold again, who else in this world can save him from the dire situation.

However, if a bureaucrat like Li Zemin has a problem at work, it is actually no different from losing his surname.

As soon as he got home, the old ladies at home kept howling as if they were crying and mourning, Li Zemin was upset when he heard it, and he raised his hand and slapped his wife twice. The whole family was gloomy, and his son, who was in his fourth year, didn't dare to ask Li Zemin how his work was arranged.

For two whole days, there was not a single guest in the house.

"People go to tea and cool ......" Li Zemin was a little choked up when he said this word.

The Commission for Discipline Inspection didn't know what he was doing, so after asking him to go once, he didn't care about him for the past two days.

Work was stopped, staying at home and watching his wife hum and chirp was even worse, Li Zemin thought about it, put on his shoes, and planned to go to the nearby park for a stroll. After working for so long, he didn't seem to have moved around his home properly. In the future, if it is not a special car to pick him up and go back and forth, where can he walk.

Downstairs, Li Zemin walked slowly along the path. Today's weather is good, the greening of the community is good, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, which makes Li Zemin's heavy mood a little relieved.

Two girls walked up to them, chattering loudly and discussing, saying that a guy named Nomo Okin set up a stage in Cannes to hold a free open-air concert, which attracted a large number of world-class masters to help, and it was awesome.

Li Zemin doesn't watch entertainment news, and he doesn't know that Nomo Oujin is Wang Kefan, but when he heard the two girls talk lively, he also admired the person named Nomo Oujin a little in his heart.

He sighed, looked up at the blue sky, and suddenly felt that he seemed to be fighting for a very boring purpose all his life.

Er Yu and I cheat, hiding a knife in a smile, is this kind of life really what he wants?

It is true that being an official is beautiful in front of people, but when he saw Han Baichuan's tide stall, he realized that he was just a house slave raised by others.

House Slave ...... Li Zemin showed a wry smile, and suddenly realized in his heart.

There are still millions in the family, and it seems good to sell the house and move the whole family to live abroad. As long as you can survive this catastrophe, you will never come back.

The Han family, they should be able to help themselves, right?

Li Zemin thought secretly, and as soon as he turned around and was about to go home, he saw a thin middle-aged man, rushing towards him quickly.

Killer!

Li Zemin reacted almost immediately, he wanted to run, but after years of pampering, he couldn't move his legs at all.

The bright saber was in front of him, Li Zemin closed his eyes, and only had time to let out a scolding in his heart: Han Baichuan, I. . You. Mother!

But the expected pain did not appear, Li Zemin only heard a scream, opened his eyes, and saw the middle-aged man who looked strong, bowed and fell to the ground at this time, with an indescribable pain. Looking at the side again, a heroic female soldier wearing camouflage was standing straight, with an electric glow in her hand and an indifferent face.

A big foot stepped on the middle-aged man's head, and the young man asked the female soldier, "Sister Xiaogu, is this guy sent to the police or dragged away?" ”

The female soldier replied coldly: "Public security." ”

"Okay!" The young man picked up the middle-aged man and turned around easily.

The female soldier walked up to Li Zemin and said, "Now you know who to talk to, right?" ”

Li Zemin was sweating profusely, and said busily: "I know, I know!" ”

Xiao Gu glanced at Li Zemin coldly and left the community.

After walking out of the community for a while, after getting into the car, she took out her mobile phone.

After waiting for a moment, a lazy voice came from the other end.

"Xiao Gu, it's 4 o'clock in the morning here in France......"

"Xiaojing, do you remember the former boss of the Zongshe?"

"Remember, I was killed by Han Baichuan."

Gu simply said: "The person who killed him was sent by Han Baichuan to kill Li Zemin, director of the Tang City Bureau of Industry and Commerce, and he was just caught by me. ”

After hearing the silence for a while, Guo Yujing turned her head, but found that Wang Kefan, who was lying beside her, had woken up at some point.

Wang Kefan pulled Guo Yujing into his arms sideways, took her mobile phone, and said to the other end with a smile: "Little Sister Gu, good morning." ”

"Did you hear it all?"

"Yes."

"That's good, don't talk nonsense about me." Xiao Gu said lightly, "Grandpa said, you have the final say on how to deal with this matter." ”

Wang Kefan thought for a while and replied, "Either don't do it, or you don't do it." ”

(To be continued)