Chapter 13 The Storm Will Rise

At the same time, Jin Yang's group of people were also discussing, and a group of people talked about the attitudes of several leaders in the province at the venue today, and they all guessed and guessed, and they were all curious about what was written in Zhao Daxi's speech, which could make Secretary Su moved, and picked it up and took it home.

Listening to so many people talking about Zhao Daxi, Jin Yang and a few people who had a good relationship with him showed disapproving expressions on their faces.

Secretary Wu was angry after all, and blurted out a sentence: "It's useful, even if his ambition is higher than the sky, his life is thinner than paper!" ”

After saying this, the surroundings immediately quieted down, Jin Yang glared at him fiercely, Wu Mi said the wrong thing himself, and quickly took off his glasses and bowed his head. The words have already been spoken, including District Mayor Zheng and Mayor Qin, they are all vigilant, these people are such smart people, and at the same time, they realize that Jin Yang has murderous intentions towards Zhao Daxi.

Zhao Daxi naturally didn't know about these things, anyway, there was nothing for him at this people's conference, so he simply took the delegate card, pulled Director Song, Xiao Xue'er and Xu Yan, and the four of them found a place to have a cup of coffee, and ordered a coffee steak pizza, Director Song sat down embarrassed again, and didn't know how to eat in the face of a large piece of pizza. Zhao Daxi naturally helped him out of the siege, and motioned for him to use a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right hand, and let it be a little more natural.

The female reporter Xiaoxue also joked: "Director Song, be careful, don't stick your dentures." ”

Director Song's old face was mixed with these two city chicks, and he lost first in terms of aura, but fortunately, Zhao Daxi next to him was able to deal with it calmly, and he could still shock these two chicks. Zhao Daxi skillfully cut a piece of steak, and when he was not angry, he stuffed it into Xiaoxue's mouth, so he quickly blocked her mouth first.

Xiaoxue chewed the steak and smiled indistinctly: "Thank you, I'm so honored to let Manager Zhao feed me by hand." ”

Xu Yan gave her a roll of the eyes: "As long as you talk a lot, I like you to marry him." ”

Director Song was shocked by the open-ended speaking style of these two city chicks, big cities are really different, if you say this on Beishan Street, these two will have to be said as immoral. Especially the dress is also bold and avant-garde, both of them are wearing close-fitting shirts with short sleeves, the pink and tender arms are exposed, and the small breasts are bulging, which makes the man's face warm and heartbeat.

Xu Yan was still a little serious, and made a serious fuss: "If Secretary Su really appreciates you, then congratulations, Secretary Su's new arrival in Guangdong is when he hired people, and he has also promoted some people exceptionally, and it is possible for you to take the opportunity to soar." ”

She was still full of thoughts for her lover, and Zhao Daxi also replied seriously: "I don't want to soar into the sky, I'm still in Beishan and I'm not going anywhere." ”

The two of them couldn't interject when they spoke, and Xu Yan was anxious when she heard him: "How can anyone not want to be promoted, my father has a good relationship with Secretary Su, and you can be transferred to the province by moving around...... Do you have a grudge against a big city, how many people dream of coming to Guangzhou to be an official? ”

This time, even Director Song followed to help: "Yes, what Reporter Xu said is right, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if you miss it, you won't have it." ”

Zhao Daxi scratched his head with some annoyance, he really couldn't tell these people, the higher he climbed, the heavier he fell, he was a self-aware person. None of the political explosions in the past and present have been able to die well, think about it or be patient, and explain it to these people.

I picked up a box of matches, placed a square on the table, and an inverted triangle with a pointed point down, and then closed my mouth and stopped talking. Xu Yan and a few people looked at the figure he posed with a matchstick, and they understood at a glance that the square was flat and stable, and the inverted triangular wind blew down, and Zhao Daxi was determined to live in Beishan for a long time. Xu Yan's eyes darkened and she stopped talking, and the other two didn't know how to persuade her.

When the atmosphere was a little awkward, a waiter suddenly handed over a note, saying that there was a gentleman at the door, and he asked him to give it to Mr. Zhao Daxi. Zhao Daxi didn't care much about it originally, but after seeing the handwriting on the note, his face first sank and then became gloomy.

There were only four scribbled words on the note: Back to Beishan.

Director Song also came over to take a look, and looked at the door a little dazed, of course, the door was empty, and the person who delivered the note had already left. Xu Yan and Xiaoxue also saw the contents of the note, and they didn't react for a while. Zhao Daxi's face changed a few times, and he suddenly woke up in a cold sweat. This warning came too timely, thinking of Jin Yang's extraordinarily peaceful and unusually low-key in the past few days, he already felt that the situation was a little bad.

After exhaling slowly, he slowly stood up: "I want to go back to Beishan." ”

Director Song also instinctively smelled a hint of danger, and nodded deeply: "There is still a half-day meeting tomorrow morning, I will find a way to help you find an excuse for absence." ”

Zhao Daxi glanced at Xu Yan and gave her a reassuring look, then turned around and hurriedly went out, went back to the parking lot to drive his Toyota, and drove all the way back to Beishan.

A few hours later, at eleven o'clock in the evening, the hotel room.

Director Song was packing his luggage when he was suddenly pushed in by a group of people, some wearing inspection uniforms, some wearing national emblems on their chests, and a few policemen outside.

A group of people searched the room menacingly, and shouted at Director Song: "What about Zhao Daxi? ”

Director Song showed a sophisticated and calm side at this time, and deliberately pretended to be at a loss: "I don't know, I haven't come back." ”

The tone of the national emblem on his chest was even more fierce: "Please cooperate with the work of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, when and where was the last time you saw Zhao Daxi." ”

Although Director Song had been prepared, he was still taken aback by the name of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, and the old man gritted his teeth for a while, still buying some time for Zhao Daxi. This group of people is not stupid, and he is impatient to delay for a while.

There was a cadre-like person in the crowd who spoke fiercely: "What do you have to do with him, go directly to Beishan to arrest people!" ”

A large group of people hurriedly exited the room, and Director Song's heart was beating again, and he silently recited the blessing of the Bodhisattva in his heart, and Zhao Daxi was able to pass this level.

Zhao Daxi rushed back to Zhaojia Village two hours in advance, and only had time to make a call to Zhang Han Gao Chengkun, and sat in the office for a while, knowing very well that Zhao Daxi's limit had arrived. At the end of the ninety-ninth year and the beginning of the thousand years, Zhao Daxi was executed after the public trial, and suddenly goosebumps all over his body, as if he remembered that he died on the same execution ground as Bai Jiachang. Whether it's a coincidence or fate, it makes people panic.

He is naturally a person who refuses to obey the destiny of heaven, so why is he going back to the sky, so he calmed down and wrote a note and called Zhao Yonghai outside. Zhao Yonghai sat in a wheelchair and was skinny, looking at his complexion, he was always in good spirits, stuffed the note into his hand, and told him not to read this note, once I haven't come back the day after tomorrow, you will do what you are instructed on the note.

At a critical juncture, in addition to his own blood relatives, he even refused to believe Gao Chengkun and Zhang Han, and he was forced out by unscrupulous means. Just left a bag for Zhao Yonghai, and Zhang Hangao Chengkun arrived on the back foot, and the two brothers also felt an unusual atmosphere, and their faces were a little gloomy.

Zhang Han pondered for a while and spoke resolutely: "Cheng Kun, immediately send your second brother out of the country, go to Macau and Thailand, you can go anywhere." ”

Gao Chengkun gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, I'll go drive." ”

Compared with the two brothers' impatience, Zhao Daxi was also aroused, and laughed cruelly: "If I don't leave, I will pull a few cushions when I die." ”

Zhang Hangao Chengkun knew that he had made up his mind, and his eyes were a little angry, and the expression on Zhao Daxi's face was even more ruthless.

After a while, he sneered: "What kind of place is Beishan, if you want to move me Zhao Daxi in Beishan, come and try it." ”

At three o'clock in the morning, a large number of cars drove into Zhaojia Village, and a piece of official paper dismissed Zhao Daxi from public office and isolated for review.

Gao Chengkun laughed and thought hard, and was forced to be pulled aside by Zhang Han, and the two brothers watched Zhao Daxi being escorted into a car and arrested. That Zhang Han is also a person with excellent knowledge, and he knows that he can't let the car out of Beishan, and Zhao Daxi will be finished as soon as he gets out of Beishan. At a critical moment, Gao Chengkun was grabbed and whispered a few words, and Gao Chengkun nodded frequently to do something.

The car crossed the 302 National Highway 10 kilometers away, and was stopped by a car accident head-on, and the four cars collided with the national highway to block the water, Zhao Daxi sat in the car and gradually calmed down, knowing that the car accident in front of him was the masterpiece of his brother.