It wasn't until about seven o'clock that the messy small conference room slowly quieted down, and people finally left the venue gradually, and Meng Xiaoyan was the last to go, but when she left, she muttered a few words to Secretary Wang, and her steps became much brisker.

But Chen Taizhong is bitter now, and he is also depressed in his heart, yes, I originally wanted to clean up the two of them in a low-key manner, but this is good, everyone is curious why I was locked up, and I am still low-key?

Facts have proved that his inference is absolutely correct, the plague god was locked up by the police station, which is big news that has caused a sensation in the police system, and Director Wang said very strongly that he was stunned all night, so many people came to have nothing to do and went to the small iron window at the door of the small black house to take a look.

However, the people who came were really disappointed, that's right, Chen Taizhong was staying inside, but the lights in the small black room were turned on, and Xiao Dong moved in a table and made a few cold dishes, peanuts, roast chicken, pig's head and the like, and was sitting there with Chen Taizhong eating and drinking.

Wine on the table...... It's actually Moutai!

This is too deceitful, the policeman was angry, so he quietly turned off the light switch - the switch of the small black room is naturally set up outside the house, otherwise why is it called a small black room?

As soon as the light was turned off, Xiao Dong went to turn it on, and after turning it on, it was turned off again soon after, and in the end, Xiao Dong really had no choice, so he went out and brought an emergency light in, "Count, use this......"

"Am I so unwelcome?" Chen Taizhong looked at the emergency lights, crying and laughing, originally he also remembered the appearance of one or two policemen who turned off the lights through the eye of the sky. Later, I didn't bother to remember, there were too many, and the brain capacity was too large. Boring.

"Actually, some people are just for fun, hehe," Xiao Dong drank a lot of wine, and this guy is also a master who is neither big nor small on weekdays, hearing his words, he leaned back and laughed, "However, Mayor Qiao is also here today, it's fun." First-hair..||"

"He's in charge of the Science and Technology Commission." Chen Taizhong didn't take it to heart.

"Mmmm," Xiao Dong nodded, he was already ninety percent sure that the place he brought out that day was Mayor Qiao. However, his mouth was very tight, and he would not say anything to Chen Taizhong -- this is the consciousness that a person who does dirty work should have, "Director Qiu of your Science and Technology Commission, not bad......"

At about eight o'clock, Wang Hongwei came in and took a turn, looked at the emergency light on the table, and smiled softly, "It's okay, when it is midnight, no one will come to turn off the lights." ”

In a word. Until one or two o'clock in the morning. There are also police officers passing by, and some people even have to come in to chat with Chen Taizhong, as for whether these people are trying to get close to him, or to disgust people, it is really unclear - anyway, those who came in, their attitudes are good, and the plague god can prosper people, that is also one of the rumors.

How do I get out, how do I get to Subo? Chen Taizhong was depressed. He had thought. It was to use this time in the small black room to create an illusion - just like the old Chinese medicine doctor Wen Hai saw.

And his ontology. Naturally, you can go out through the wall and do whatever you want, and the local people in the police station testify, that is ironclad evidence, who dares to say that he is suspicious or something?

But now, from time to time, people come in to harass him, and he can't make waves at all, so he regrets it a little, he knew that this was the case, it is better to change the way to prove his alibi, and save himself from squatting here for a night, and it is not good to hear it when it is spread.

Fortunately, he knew who was the one who gave me a small report behind his back, and he could only comfort himself like this when he was bored, but the next question was placed in front of him: since he had a clear goal, did other people who planned to retaliate need to retaliate?

Those who are on the list of suspects are all at odds with him, although those people have no action at present, it doesn't mean that they will not take action in the future, cutting grass and not eradicating the roots, that is a big taboo. ^^ first ^^ hair ^^

He was thinking like this, and another thought came out again: Secretary Wu said it well, there is a symbol of Mengyi on me, and if others want to move me, I have to weigh it, besides, learn to compromise, isn't that also art in officialdom?

So sit and watch these people perform, and learn two more tricks by the way, it seems to be ...... Also a good choice?

These two thoughts, in his mind, heaven and man fought for a long time, and in the end, he finally made up his mind: for now, take one step at a time, and when there is a chance, he must eradicate the root and eradicate the root.

As for the unstable factors in one pot - it is better to wait for some bad signs to kill the killer.

After making this decision, Chen Taizhong slept peacefully, although the light bulb in the small dark room illuminated the room as if it was daylight, but it definitely did not affect his rest.

At about four o'clock in the morning, he noticed that there were no voices around, so he quietly made an illusion, and the main body went through the wall invisibly - the most important thing at the moment was to naturally clean up Zhou Wuming!

It's just that the next moment, his body slipped back in a gray way: Damn, why did I forget to ask, where does Zhou Wuming's family live?

For Chen Taizhong, it was really a depressing night.

However, he was obviously not the most depressed one in the police station, and even more depressed was Yuanling, who was so tired of interrogation that he couldn't rest all night.

Fortunately, the police knew that he was a journalist, and they only used strong light to shine a photo, and they did not come up with more excessive tricks such as pouring cold water on me, and even less of such things as chickens crossing the river and shooting at me - that was called torture to extract confessions.

It's a pity that Yuanling has done such a little thing, and there are no other places, at most, and it is just a small amount of money from a few contractor teams under the threat of exposing tax evasion and evasion -- his girlfriend is from the finance department of the Urban Construction Corporation, and it is very convenient to collect similar information.

The policemen saw that they couldn't squeeze anything, so they reported to Wang Hongwei, it was already ten o'clock in the morning on Saturday, "There's nothing to know, Chen Taizhong has been shouting, saying that it's dawn, he wants to send a friend goodbye, and he wants us to let him out, Wang Ju, you see?" ”

Although Wang Hongwei is still the chief of the police department, he has been promoted to secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, but the police are still willing to call Wang Ju, which is not ...... Does it seem intimate?

"Twenty-four hours, enough for him!" Wang Hongwei laughed on the phone, his mood was indescribably happy, and the depression that he held back last night was finally completely released, Chen Taizhong, you are in a hurry to come out? Hey, you let me keep you locked up for the whole day, and if the plague god says, I'll do it.

I didn't scold the upstairs! When Chen Taizhong heard this, his heart was naturally even more depressed, what he was anxious about was not to send Zhi Guangguang away, but to say...... Dude, there's still seven or eight million pounds here, waiting for the boss to take it away! ,

However, he also knew why Wang Hongwei was entangled in his heart - when he heard Xiao Dong recount the situation in the small conference room, didn't he also hold his stomach and laugh at that time?

Forget it, just stay and stay, it doesn't matter, he currently has tens of millions in his hands, throwing and smashing people to play, it's enough to throw it for a while, and Zhiguang can't never come to Phoenix, just wait for a while.

After thinking about this, he was able to swim up, and after a while, people came to visit one after another, but thinking about Yang Qianqian, who came at six o'clock in the morning, he felt that he owed a lot of affection to his classmates.

Remembering the last time in the Phoenix Hotel, Yang Qianqian sat beside him very resolutely, Chen Taizhong felt more and more uneasy, and if there is a chance in the future, he must make up for this classmate friendship.

The morning passed like this, as more and more people looked at him, Chen's mood became better and better, it turned out that the popularity of buddies was really good, and now if he returned to the fairy world, it should be Luo Tianshang Immortal Chen Shanren, right?

You can't be proud, you can't be complacent, you have to go further! He reminded himself beautifully.

If he is happy, then Wang Hongwei is not happy -- although this kind of relativity theory is really a little strange, in this world, some things really follow some unexplainable logic.

At around eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Dali, secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee, called Wang Hongwei, "Hongwei, I heard that Chen Taizhong is there with you?" ”

Chen Taizhong, you bastard! Can you give me a little more peace? This was Wang Hongwei's first thought, but since Secretary Xia called, he definitely wanted to answer, "Well, a little civil dispute, which is currently under investigation." ”

"I know, it's a civil dispute," Xia Dali muttered on the phone, as if it was difficult to speak, and only sighed lightly the next moment, "Well, since that's the case, can you let him out first...... I came to him, a bit of a personal matter, and I hope you didn't violate any principles. ”

You have made all the calls, even if I violate the policy, I have to admit it, Wang Hongwei laughed, "Hehe, no problem, in fact, civil disputes are nothing, Secretary Dali, I will ask him to call you immediately." "That's not necessary, let him call Jing Tao," Xia Dali smiled on the phone, "Jing Tao has been looking for him all morning." ”

Dare to love, it was noon the day before yesterday, Jing saw the spring rain stretching, and was happy for a while, splashing ink and writing a piece of "Remembering Jiangnan", pretending to be a rare masterpiece in recent years, drinking a few glasses of wine to entertain himself, but unexpectedly had a stroke during the lunch break.

(It's another three watch, in the name of steady updates and outbreaks, hoarsely summoning the monthly pass, and there is only one day left for double time.) ）