The car was speeding towards loss in the night, Yang Xueguang leaned back in his chair, his eyes slightly closed, and all kinds of information in his mind were intertwined, making a mess of porridge.

Judging from the current situation, Sun Jincheng should be a member of Freemasonry, in Li Mu's words, people like Sun Jincheng can't get on the stage, at most they are peripheral members of Freemasonry, that is to say, the talent behind Sun Jincheng may be a formal member, so who is this person, is he a high-ranking official of the republic, or a member of the business elite of the republic?

I'm afraid that the former is much more likely, Yang Xueguang sighed in his heart, turned around and looked out the window, the Baisha City with thousands of lights seemed to be a little tired, one after another the lights went out, and the whole city slowly fell asleep.

"Mayor, where are we staying tonight, send you over first, and then Zhou Wei and I will go to Jincheng to check out, right?" Chen Mingfei turned around, looked at Yang Xueguang and asked softly.

"Mingfei, just find a three-star hotel near the provincial party committee!" Yang Xueguang waved his hand tiredly, and a feeling of tiredness surged in his heart.

The car stopped slowly, and after Chen Ming flew down to complete the registration procedures, he returned to the car and asked Yang Xueguang to get out of the car to rest, and led Yang Xueguang to the room to rest.

"Mayor, you rest, Zhou Wei and I will go to Jincheng to check out!"

"Okay, go ahead, stay safe on the road!"

Yang Xueguang nodded, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV and changed a few sets at will, then remembered that he should report the situation to his family, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the old man's phone, Sun Jincheng may be a peripheral member of Freemasonry, and this news should be told to him as soon as possible.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected, and a tired voice came from the microphone: "Hey. Son, why haven't you slept yet? Could it be that things have changed? ”

"Dad, I'm disturbing your sleep, but if I don't tell you something, I won't be able to sleep all night!" Yang Xueguang smiled bitterly: "Dad, Sun Jincheng may be a peripheral member of Freemasonry!" ”

"What periphery?" Yang Tianhong on the other side of the phone didn't seem to hear clearly, and asked again.

"Dad, I found the emblem of Freemasonry on the collar of Sun Jincheng's clothes, Sun Jincheng may be a peripheral member of Freemasonry!"

Yang Tianhong on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment: "Son." Are you sure that it is the emblem of Freemasonry, as far as I know, the requirements of Freemasonry are extremely strict, especially Westerners look down on us yellow-skinned people, Sun Jincheng is afraid that it will be very difficult to enter that circle! ”

"Dad. I know. So, I suspect that Freemasonry has specially set up institutions specifically for our country. Now that our country's national strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the market of more than one billion people will definitely become the focus of the world economy in the future, how can the Jews be indifferent to the character of grabbing interests when they see them? ”

Yang Xueguang then said the situation that Li Mu had just talked about again.

"Son, you just need to know this matter in your own heart, do you really think that the Jews are making such a big move and the country does not know about it? The Ministry of State Security is all fools, though. While he is active, we can also use the funds in their hands to even expose those irresolute elements in the ranks of leading cadres! ”

"So, don't startle the snake! You are right, our country will inevitably be the focus of the world in the future, how can the Jews not even have this vision? All you encounter are small fish and shrimp, okay, take a good rest, remember, don't tell anyone about it, so as not to startle the snake! ”

"Dad, I know!" Yang Xueguang hung up the phone, vaguely understanding in his heart, but as the old man said, these things are not something he can handle, as long as his actions do not affect the overall situation. …,

A wave of tiredness came up, casually threw the phone on the sofa, stretched out, only to find that the body was sticky and uncomfortable, got up and rushed to the bathroom.

The window of the study on the second floor of the No. 8 compound on Shuangpoling Road, the No. 2 villa, revealed a glimmer of light.

Li Qiang leaned on the sofa, holding a cigarette between his fingers, his brows tightly twisted, this Yang Xueguang, it is really not worry-free, if he hadn't come to Baisha and didn't go to dinner with Guan Feifei and them, he wouldn't have caused so many things!

But he forgot that Yang Xueguang came to Baisha to report the situation and he voted in favor of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee!

Huang Qiang reported to him at the first time, at first, Li Qiang thought that it was just Yang Xueguang, a kid who wanted to play tricks, but he didn't expect Huang Qiang to go to the hospital in person, watching Guan Feifei being pushed out of the operating room, and looking for a doctor to understand the situation as soon as possible, and the result was that Dong Qichang injured Guan Feifei!

Dong Qichang has spent a lot of money in Baisha in the past two years, real estate, goldsmith shops, hotels, clothing stores, etc., but he is the God of Wealth in the eyes of the leaders of the Baisha Municipal Party Committee!

Thinking about it, Dong Qichang was used to being a problem by the leaders of the Baisha Municipal Party Committee, thinking that he could run rampant in the world with a few dollars, but he didn't expect that this time he beat the daughter of Guan Tong, secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection.

Everyone knows that Guan Tong loves this baby daughter very much, he is afraid of melting in his mouth, he is afraid of falling in his hand, he is afraid that he has never been bullied by anyone so much when he grows so big, how can Guan Tong give up easily?

What's more, the big tree of the Yang family behind Guan Tong today will not give in easily, and Gao Liming, secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee, rushed to the hospital to visit Guan Feifei as soon as possible.

Recently, Zhou Lu has been running very diligently to the capital, obviously hugging his thick legs in the capital, it is estimated that Zhao Zhi may have to get up this time, otherwise, Zhou Lu will not dare to get along with Yang Xueguang!

Of course, it may also be Zhao Zhi's backer, the one who is about to come up first will take the Yang family and bluff, everyone knows that the most difficult trip to the south of the head of the southern tour was accompanied by Yang Lao, regardless of whether the two of them have ever had grievances, in terms of serving the country, the two old men are the same and do their best to die!

This is the chief's protégé, no matter how old Yang is, he will not do anything to him, and it is not a good move to use the Yang family to take a stand.

Thinking about it but thinking about it, Li Qiang smiled bitterly, took a hard puff of the cigarette, and then snuffed out the cigarette and stood up. It's better to wait and see what happens, if someone comes to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, it will be troublesome!

Consideration is certain. Li Qiang's mood relaxed, turned off the light, and gently closed the door.

Yang Xueguang slept beautifully, got up in the morning and did hundreds of push-ups in the room, practiced boxing, and after sweating profusely, he was comfortable, and when he came out of a shower, his mobile phone rang.

The call was from Li Mengqi. She had already brought the bottle of '82-year-old Lafite from a friend, and she knew that it was not good for her to send it to Guan Tong, so she had to entrust Yang Xueguang to do it.

After making an appointment to meet at a location, Yang Xueguang hung up the phone. Since the affairs of Freemasonry did not need him to worry about it. He only needs to do his own thing now, there are a lot of things today, and he has to go to the Armed Police Corps to drink with Wang Huan. also accompanied Li Mengqi to see a doctor, and also sent red wine to Guan Tong......

Yang Xueguang hurriedly had breakfast with Li Mengqi, Li Mengqi went back to the unit to ask for leave, and Yang Xueguang went to the provincial party committee to wait for Guan Tong to come out.

After waiting for half an hour, Guan Tong's car slowly appeared at the door of the provincial party committee compound, and Guan Tong rolled down the window to beckon Yang Xueguang to get in the car. Yang Xueguang turned around and asked Zhou Wei to drive to follow, and turned around and got into Guan Tong's car. …,

"Uncle Guan. I brought the wine, and the 82-year-old Lafite is exactly the same as the bottle that Dong Qichang broke yesterday! Yang Xueguang gently raised the red wine in his hand and said with a smile: "Uncle, don't look at me like that, this is what Meng Qi borrowed from a friend of hers!" ”

"Xiaoguang, thank you!" Guan Tong's eyes were a little red, and since he became a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, he rarely showed his true feelings.

"Uncle, what are you talking about, let's talk about this, Fei Fei will be fine after a few days of rest!" Yang Xueguang sighed slightly: "Uncle, my grandfather's health is not very good, I will fly to Qionghai to see him early tomorrow morning!" ”

"Why hasn't the old man's health improved?" I was stunned.

Yang Xueguang shook his head: "It's not any better, the old man wants me to go, I'm a little worried!" ”

"Xiaoguang, it's okay, the old man Jiren has his own natural appearance!"

Guan Tong comforted softly, his brows furrowed, Yang Xueguang looked up and saw that the police station had arrived.

The car slowly drove into the police station, and Yang Xueguang took advantage of the situation to see that several large black characters on the white plaque had been mottled, and he could vaguely identify the five words of the Tongluo Police Station.

There were already several policemen standing in the courtyard of the police station, and Guan Tong did not ask the secretary to notify the police station in advance, and these people ran out in a hurry after seeing the license plate of the provincial party committee.

Guan Tong got out of the car and walked straight to the duty room of the police station, Yang Xueguang walked into the duty room with a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite in his hand.

"Secretary Guan, please sit, please sit!"

At first, a third-level police inspector hurriedly wiped the stool with his sleeve and asked Guan Tong to sit down, Guan Tong blushed and did not speak, and his secretary immediately asked the director to bring the suspect who beat Guan Feifei yesterday.

Although there were a lot of stools in the room, there was no greeting from Guan Tong, Yang Xueguang didn't dare to sit down, he was not qualified to sit on an equal footing with Guan Tong.

After a while, Dong Qichang was brought over, one of his faces was full of bruises, and the corners of his mouth were still a little bruised, Dong Qichang saw Yang Xueguang standing next to an old man, and immediately understood, today the main owner came to the door.

"Secretary Guan, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was your daughter, I was dizzy at the time, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Dong Qichang stretched out his hand and slapped himself twice, and blood flowed down his lips.

"Mr. Dong Qichang, I'm not here to find fault today, don't worry, the Republic is a place of law, and how to deal with this matter will naturally be decided by the comrades of the Public Security Bureau!"

Guan Tong didn't seem to see Dong Qichang's self-harm, and as soon as his right hand was stretched, Yang Xueguang immediately put the eighty-two-year-old Lafite in his hand into his hand.

"I'm here to tell Mr. Dong today, I'm sorry, the little girl accidentally bumped into your eighty-two Lafite, I specially went to borrow a bottle to compensate you!"

Guan Tong stood up and put the Lafei in his hand into Dong Qichang's hand: "Mr. Dong, the little girl is still hospitalized, I will say sorry to you on her behalf!" ”

"Xueguang, let's go, you still have to go to Qionghai to see the old man!"

Yang Xueguang nodded and strode out behind Guan Tong.

"Bang!" There seemed to be the sound of a glass bottle filled with liquid falling to the ground. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )