Chapter Ninety-Five: Soft China and Golden Mango (Today's Ten Thousand...

Jin Yiming hung up the phone, immediately got up and went to the small suite to take out a medium-sized lockbox, he came to the filing cabinet, opened the bottom compartment, and put several stacks of banknotes and a few bank cards in it. Jin Yiming stuffed the bank card into his wallet, grabbed the banknote and threw it into the lockbox, he didn't even close the cabinet door, closed the lockbox, got up in a hurry and walked out, just walked a few steps, he stopped again, turned around and came to the desk, opened the drawer in the middle of the desk, and put a 54-style pistol inside. Jin Yiming took the pistol in his hand and put it in his trouser pocket, then turned around and walked out.

"Director Jin, are you on a business trip?" As soon as Jin Yiming walked out of the office, he saw the captain of the sub-bureau security brigade walking to the door with a dossier.

"Yes!" Jin Yiming said coldly, but his footsteps did not stop.

The captain of the public security brigade chased after him with the file: "Director Jin, can you help me sign it first?" This case is in a hurry to be dealt with! ”

"What's the hurry?" Jin Yiming didn't reply, "Wait for me to come back!" ”

Along the way, there were constantly policemen and Jin Yiming greeting him, which was a necessary etiquette to meet the leader of the substation. In the past, Jin Yiming enjoyed this kind of etiquette very much, but today Jin Yiming was a little unbearable, but he still had to smile and nod in response. At this critical moment, he must not show any abnormality.

Downstairs, the Hongqi car borrowed from the second gold mine in Zhouzhuang Town was quietly parked in the most conspicuous position, this car is actually Jin Yiming's private car, in addition to official business, he rarely takes the special police car assigned to him in the bureau, although the police look majestic, but because it is too conspicuous and too ostentatious, many places are not suitable to go. This time, of course, Jin Yiming still chose the Hongqi car.

Jin Yiming opened the car door, put the lockbox in the co-pilot's position, and then turned around and glanced at the compound of the Zhouzhuang Town Public Security Bureau with complicated eyes. If I leave this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for the rest of my life. Hum! If you can't come back, you can't come back! The money that Lao Tzu earns can't be spent in a lifetime! It's worth it! It's really worth it! Jin Yiming thought stupidly.

Time was urgent, Jin Yiming didn't dare to think about it anymore, he got into the car, closed the door, inserted the key into the ignition hole, and was about to twist, when the door was suddenly opened, a big hand reached in, and pressed the hand that Jin Yiming was about to twist the key: "Director Jin, can I talk to you?" ”

Jin Yiming looked up and saw that a strange man in his thirties in a gray suit was smiling at him, and he said angrily, "Who are you?" Didn't you see what this place is? I'm going out on errands now, too lazy to clean you up! ”

The gray suit smiled brightly: "Director Jin, don't be so angry!" Let's get out of the car and talk! ”

Jin Yiming's heart trembled, feeling a little bad, so he forced his composure and asked, "Who are you?" Why should I talk to you? ”

"Director Jin, I am Zhang Qiangjun, Director of the Supervision Division of the Provincial Public Security Department." The gray suit said lightly.

"Zhang, Director Zhang, hello!" Jin Yiming squeezed out a smile on his face, left the car key with his right hand, and made a look like he was going to get out of the car, but quietly touched his trouser pocket. At this moment, the co-pilot's door was suddenly opened, and a policeman rushed in and pressed his hand that had touched the pistol: "Jin Yiming, you give me honesty!" Playing tricks in front of us, you're still a little tender! ”

The winter of '99 is destined to be an unquiet winter for Bibei City. After the pollution of Dalongxi was exposed, the provincial environmental protection investigation team was stripped naked, and the villagers of Lishukou petitioned and clashed with the public security joint defense team, Jin Yiming, director of the Zhouzhuang Town Public Security Bureau, was also arrested by the special task force of the Provincial Public Security Department. This news is like a bombshell, setting off a huge wave one after another in the small pool of water in Pibei City, and almost all people in the municipal circles of Pibei have been affected by the huge waves. As a result, subtle changes have taken place in the ecology of the municipal arena in Beibei, and the major forces in the political arena are quietly carrying out activities in accordance with certain laws, and Beibei City is no longer the world of Cai Guohong, secretary of the municipal party committee.

After hearing the news of Jin Yiming's arrest, Qian Zhaojun, the deputy secretary in charge of politics and law, closed his door and thought about it for a day. In the evening, he made several phone calls.

Early the next morning, Qian Zhaojun came to Liu Guanghui's office.

"Mayor, are you busy?" Qian Zhaojun went in with a haha.

Liu Guanghui raised his eyes and saw that it was Qian Zhaojun, he was a little surprised in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he got up and greeted him: "Comrade Zhaojun, rare guests!" Why are you free to come to my office today? ”

"Mayor, you're criticizing me! It seems that I will have to come back and report to Mayor Guanghui in the future! Qian Zhaojun said with a smile.

Liu Guanghui's heart moved slightly, Qian Zhaojun's words were very mysterious, and there was a faint recognition of him as the boss of Bibei City behind him. It seems that Jin Yiming was investigated by the Provincial Public Security Department, and his impact on the political arena of Bibei City is indeed huge.

"It's good that Comrade Zhaojun has this heart!" Liu Guanghui took Qian Zhaojun's hand and said: "The municipal party committee and municipal axe should strengthen interaction, strengthen interaction, in order to better serve the social development and economic construction of Beibei City!" ”

"Of course, of course, the party and government are originally one!" Qian Zhaojun held Liu Guanghui's hand hard, conveying some kind of message to Liu Guanghui.

"Come, Comrade Zhaojun, please take a seat!" Liu Guanghui put Qian Zhaojun on the sofa, sat with Qian Zhaojun affectionately, and shouted: "Gu Lin, come and make tea for Secretary Zhaojun!" ”

Gu Lin answered, trotted over from next door, made a cup of Longjing for Qian Zhaojun, and brought it over. Liu Guanghui waved his hand, and Gu Lin retreated.

Qian Zhaojun picked up the teacup and sniffed it under his nose, shook his head and exclaimed: "Mayor, your tea is good." It's the same dragon well, why doesn't the dragon well in my office have this smell when it comes out? ”

Liu Guanghui said with a smile: "This dragon well was taken from Governor Zhao, and I heard it for a total of two times. Since Comrade Zhaojun likes it, he will take it back later and listen to it. "Qian Zhaojun is the deputy secretary in charge of politics and law, and he has great power, if he can throw himself on his side, then Bibei City is another world. In comparison, what is the top Longjing when you hear it?

"Thank you, Mayor!" Qian Zhaojun gladly accepted, he took out a box of soft China, took out one and handed it to Liu Guanghui. Liu Guanghui took the cigarette and said casually: "Secretary Zhaojun, why did you change the brand?" ”

"Hehe," Qian Zhaojun stuffed a cigarette into his mouth and said, "After smoking Golden Mango for so long, I always feel that the taste is not so pure." It's still good in Greater China, with a mellow taste and a long and profound taste! ”

Liu Guanghui was slightly happy in his heart, Qian Zhaojun This is also a statement, everyone knows that Cai Guohong, secretary of the municipal party committee, only likes the imperial style and golden mango, just like he Liu Guanghui only likes soft China. Some people joked that in Bibei City, you can tell who this cadre is from the cigarettes smoked by the cadre.

While thinking, Liu Guanghui took out the lighter, lit the fire for himself, and then stretched out in front of Qian Zhaojun and said affectionately: "Zhaojun ......"

Qian Zhaojun hurriedly got out of the way: "Mayor, I'll come by myself!" He took the lighter from Liu Guanghui and lit a cigarette.

Liu Guanghui smiled slightly, did not speak, puffed smoke, and hid his face in the smoke. Qian Zhaojun definitely didn't come here for no reason at this time, and it was definitely not as simple as just coming over to show himself an attitude. Qian Zhaojun must have something to say. Liu Guanghui now has the initiative in his hands, but he is not in a hurry or impatient, and quietly waits for Qian Zhaojun to speak.

Sure enough, after Qian Zhaojun smoked a few puffs of cigarettes, he couldn't help it. He turned sideways, so that most of his body was facing Liu Guanghui, and then he spoke: "Mayor, I came here this time to reflect a situation to you." ”

"Comrade Zhaojun, what's the situation?" Liu Guanghui smiled faintly.

Qian Zhaojun lowered his voice and said: "Someone in the Public Security Bureau reported to me that Luo Daya, the owner of the Phoenix Mountain Gold Mine, Li Dayong, the mine manager, and Li Longbin, the captain of the mine protection team, were placed under house arrest. "Qian Zhaojun is the deputy secretary in charge of politics and law, and it is not surprising that he has several insiders in the public security bureau. Everyone wants to pursue progress, and since Chai Gangchuan, director of the Public Security Bureau, hugged the thigh of Cai Guohong, secretary of the municipal party committee, then the rest of the deputy directors and political commissars naturally have to retreat to the next best and find their own masters.

"Oh?" Liu Guanghui suddenly became interested, he sat up straight, looked at Qian Zhaojun and said, "Who is so bold?" Since the people who dare to put under house arrest the provincial political axe working group are looking for? ”

Qian Zhaojun was slightly happy when he saw Liu Guanghui's expression, I really thought that you Liu Guanghui didn't eat fireworks in the world! He didn't answer, but picked up the teacup and drank it leisurely, and then it was his turn to sell it.

(To be continued)

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