Chapter 250: Telephone games wrestle
Li Wanjian, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. I just sent a deputy director of the provincial national security bureau back to the hotel. I received a strange phone call.
He inadvertently scanned the number. It's actually from the provincial party committee.
Li Wanjian was puzzled. Things at work. It's the mobile phone kept by the secretary Xiao Wang. This mobile phone number is dedicated to yourself. No more than 10 people know this number. He looked at his watch. It's half past seven in the evening. The news hookup has just ended. It's so late. Call from the provincial party committee. It's definitely urgent.
"Hey. Hello. I'm Yanagihara Li Wanjian." He hurried away from Secretary Wang. Walk to an empty restaurant in the hotel. Picked up the phone with a few questions.
The other party's voice is very young. There is no such humility and solemnity as that of a government civil servant. It even sounds a little frivolous:
"Li Wanjian. Illustrious. Don't ask me who I am. I'll send you a copy of something you're very interested in. You'll read it and decide whether or not to call me back."
Very short after a few sentences. The phone hung up inexplicably.
Li Wanjian put down his phone. Somehow . I began to have a little ominous premonition in my heart.
Who's this. How does he know the cell phone number. What does he want to do. Do you want to deal with him yourself?
He had a lot of question marks in his mind. The phone dings in my hand. Receive a text message. Gave a URL email address and password. A contact phone number is attached.
Swindler. Met a scammer.
This is Secretary Li's first hunch. Then there was a burst of anger in my heart. Special. I've been deceived by all the deceitfuls. Wait for time. Look for the one who moved, and finally settle the account.
He started just about to delete this text message. Suddenly, the phone clinked again. Received another text message:
"Dear. You'd better not delete it. Because you have a video of your precious son Li Houting in it."
Li Wanjian was stunned. Officialdom cultivates a face that is unfazed and never changes. Finally something has changed. That baby son whose balls were cut in half. is his only throughout. It is also his biggest concern.
A video about my son. Can't help but look at it.
He walked out of the hotel room. calmly commanded Secretary Wang: "Xiao Wang. Find a room with internet access. I'll be alone for a while."
Less than a minute. Li Wanjian was nodded by the hotel manager and welcomed into a luxuriously decorated room. The network and office equipment are readily available.
Li Wanjian nodded. Secretary Wang winked. With the hotel manager who still wants to continue reporting work. Ducked out.
Click on the browser. Find Du Niang. Find the URL where that mailbox is located. Click in.
He was slightly relieved. Don't think that the secretaries of the municipal party committees are a bunch of people who can only use their brains. Imbeciles who can't do anything. What news does that say nothing about a fallen municipal party secretary. Poor worm who can't even squeeze toothpaste. Is this possible.
Hype.
You must know that Li Wanjian was born in a demobilized soldier. Step by step from below. Don't talk about the previous page. He even understands Weibo QQ or something.
Enter your email password. Open address. This is a newly registered email address. There's only one email in it.
With nervousness. Li Wanjian slowly clicked on the email.
There are three videos in the email. He opened it one by one. I couldn't help but be angry after reading it.
He's seen these videos. It's a video of his son showing off his wealth, taking drugs, and being cut into a small **. It's just that it's not a fragment. Nor was it mosaiced. It's the original full set of the original.
It's obvious to see. His precious son was coerced. In the middle, he was even beaten by strangers.
What broke his heart was the process of his son's drug addiction. Extremely smooth. You can't practice it in a day or two. According to his fiery eye for discerning people. This is definitely a drug veteran.
Could it be that he is a small court.
Li Wanjian didn't dare to think about it. Furious, I deleted the email. Fingers trembling and puffing out a cigarette. Look around. Only then did I remember that the lighter was at Secretary Wang's. Usually lighting a cigarette is a secretary's business. He never does it himself.
Who is the other party. What to do.
Li Wanjian stared at the mobile phone number in the text message. shouted: "Xiao Wang."
Secretary Wang was already waiting outside the door. Seeing this, he hurriedly came in. Listen to the secretary: "Check this number for me."
After a while. Secretary Wang made a few phone calls and came back. The countenance is a little odd. Knock on the door to report; "Leadership. This number is the mobile phone of Xiao ICBC of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Municipal Bureau. The location is near the No. 1 Detention Center of the city."
Xiao ICBC. Wasn't he kidnapped?" Words come out. Li Wanjian instantly understood who did this.
It's Xiaoting's classmate with bad conduct. What is it called Longjiang. He was also the first offender to see the prisoners riot tonight.
See that the secretary's face is not good. Secretary Wang quietly withdrew. The door was half-covered.
……
Long Jiang played with the high-end mobile phone of the Xiao detachment in his hand. The phone is silent. Still no bell.
I still don't know who it is outside. Tong guò megaphone. In the warm words of persuasion on the first floor of the love xù excited prisoners. Compared to Longjiang's calm and chic. The gangs down there are a lot worse.
Ever since Niu Li was scared away. No one tried to negotiate with Longjiang on the second floor. Longjiang is also happy to be idle.
The guys on the first floor are doing a good job. Just now, for some reason, there was another gunshot. Probably putting pressure on the police.
The police have never encountered such a situation. Two groups of people. Two groups of hostages were kidnapped. Two kinds of requirements were made. And still going up and down the stairs. Estimate this time. That's going to scratch the scalp of the Yin Bureau.
Long Jiang thought maliciously. Looked at the phone. Still no movement. Long Jiang smiled. Pick up the landline: "San'er. Fish don't take the bait. Put some more fierce ingredients."
This time it worked. Less than half a minute. The phone rang.
Long Jiang happily picked it up. Listening to the voice is a rich and majestic man. Can't be wrong. This voice Longjiang has heard. It's just that the cat listens to it in the bedroom closet when it listens to other people's guns.
"What do you want."
Long Jiang smirked. Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. A prefecture-level city with a million people. One side of the princes. And what can I do. Only you pinch his pain points. No, it's just as obedient.
His pain point is his son. The son is addicted to drugs and flaunts his wealth. You're not afraid. All right. Put the picture of Li Houting stabbing people with a knife in Chunxiu Building. See if you're afraid.
And stabbed three people in a row. Two women and one man. One of them was stabbed to death.
This is a treasure harvested by Long Jiang pretending to be a black-faced senior brother. It's been a long time since I've been with Mimi. This time it finally came in handy.
"Haha. What shall I call you? Secretary-sama. Uncle Lee. Or Li Wanjian.
I'm not your subordinate. The secretary will not be called. You can't control me. You instructed the dog-legged Yin Jiyou and your younger brother Li Wanshe. Offer a bounty for my assassination. Hunt me down. Kidnap me. Torture me. Calling your uncle is too special to give you face.
Never mind. It doesn't matter what it's called. Oh. That's right. See my gift to you?"
The other end of the phone is silent. Breathing is slightly short. The composure of the party-state officials is not blown.
Long Jiang leisurely crossed his feet on the table. Leaning back in the boss's chair with satisfaction. Looking at the ears of the Xiao detachment and the Cui brigade, which were already highly erected. Haha laughed:
"My request is simple. Two conditions. First. Make a call for 20 million to an account. Second, I want you to come to the detention center in person. Come to the second floor. Let's have some nice conversations."
"Impossible." I didn't even think about it on the other end of the phone. Extremely quick to give the answer.
"Then we'll see. See who regrets it." Long Jiang threatened fiercely. But he didn't put down the phone.
Xiao ICBC and Cui Xiaotian on the desk. My jaw dropped in surprise.
What is the origin of this little dark-faced kid? How dare you talk to Yanagihara.
Frivolous speech. I don't care.
Tone threatened. Extortion.
To know. This is a county lord who has decided the life and death of countless cadres in one sentence. Oh. Wrong. It's the city master.
Moment. The two heard the words chase, assassination, and so on. His face changed again. The body begins to shudder:
Nima inadvertently gets involved in a family scandal with her boss. Hearing this will lead to two ends: or promotion and reuse. or be killed.
Long Jiang saw that the other party did not put down the phone. Happily Gege smiled:
Li Wanjian. You're a shit. You don't want to do it. I'm going to get these things online right away. All China. No. The whole world can see it."
The other party is finally not calm. Took a breath. The voice is still calm:
"Longjiang. As a classmate of Kiosei. It's not that you don't know. He suffers from intermittent psychosis.
Kyoto Hospital. We have a certificate from the provincial hospital. There is no legal liability for homicide by a mentally ill person. Today he killed three people. I can't say tomorrow. He's going to kill a lot of people.
You're going to ruin his life. You have to think about the consequences. Then please."
"Click" phone called.
Long Jiang was shocked. Holding the phone for a short time I didn't know what to do.
Special. He is worthy of being the secretary of the municipal party committee. At critical moments, he still plays such a hand. I'm sure they've been preparing for a long time. Made. This thing doesn't work.
You are unkind. Don't blame me for being unjust.
Long Jiang retracted his feet. Sit up straight. Picked up the phone: "San'er. The fish is unhooked. We're going to have to make a big move. Send it."
……
Far away in Liao Bobo's house. Liao Bobo. is also Mimi, next to Long Liu, Shen Xiaoyu, and Xia Yuer are sitting in danger. Waiting for Longjiang call.
"Liu'er. Xiao Jiang and Lao Su will be fine." Shen Xiaoyu spoke with a crying tone. Red and swollen eyes. Apparently just cried.
Long Liu shook his head: "Xiao Yu. My brother doesn't look younger than me. He's got a lot of ideas. So big. I've never suffered a loss. What is the matter with him. If you're not sure, you won't mess around. This. I believe that Xiao Jiang and Lao Su are fine."
Shen Xiaoyu wiped his tears: "I hope it's okay. God forbid. This time thanks to Koyu. This girl is so nice. If she hadn't reported it. We didn't know something was going on."
Xia Yu'er comforted: "Don't worry. I have already told my uncle the news of Xiao Jiang's arrest. I can't spare these scoundrels this time."
Long Liu nodded: "Mr. Xia. I don't even know what to say."
Xia Yu'er passed over gently. Wrapped his arms around Long Liu's shoulders. The two were silent.
The phone rang. The spirit of the crowd was shaken. It should be from Longjiang.
Mimi immediately picked it up......