Tea is gone.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely oppressive, and I couldn't breathe.

Deputy Secretary He was playing with the teacup in his hand, and his expression was quite intriguing.

Opposite him, Wang Ziguo, executive vice mayor of Guancheng City, Wang Ziguo's face was never more serious, he was nervous, his lips were pursed, his face was blue, and he seemed to be unable to breathe freely!

"It's serious, it's incredible! You have no shirking your responsibility! He Jun said lightly.

His voice was very flat, but when these words fell on Wang Ziguo's ears, they were like thunder.

He shuddered for a moment and said, "Uncle He, I ......"

He Jun frowned and sighed inwardly.

Now the affairs in Guancheng have made the provincial party committee very passive, not counting the bad impact caused by the nightclub incident, the suicide of Jing Guohua alone made Secretary Mo extremely angry.

The Commission for Discipline Inspection has long found out the clues to Jing Guohua's matter.

has been leading but not triggering, and there are deeper considerations in it.

He considered the complexity of Guancheng, considered that Jing Guohua might be involved in bigger problems, and there were more possibilities that had something to do with him.

But now, Jing Guohua is dead like this.

In death, all the clues are cut off, all the efforts and all the ideas are in vain.

All the considerations about Guancheng have no effect, Mo Zheng can not be angry?

How did Jing Guohua die, and he was able to give an accurate answer.

Even if it is completely certain that he committed suicide, who can say how many problems are involved behind the suicide?

Mo Zheng's anger was unbearable for the Guancheng class, and He Jun could clearly feel that the Guancheng class was now in turmoil.

At this time, the pressure on his shoulders is very high.

Wang Ziguo did not disappoint him, as the fourth and fifth standing committee member in the Guancheng class, his influence is limited, and his ability to control the situation is even more limited.

There are obviously complex reasons behind such a serious problem in Guancheng.

It is unrealistic to expect Wang Ziguo to have foresight and strangle the problem in the cradle.

However, He Jun still had to tear up the horses.

Wang Ziguo must go down.

He needs to have an account for this, he needs to show his attitude and determination.

Everyone in Guancheng knows that Wang Ziguo is his confidant and his junior.

Wang Ziguo has moved, what else does he dare not move?

Not wanting to say too much, He Jun felt tired, and he waved his hand gently.

Wang Ziguo stood up, his expression gloomy, and slowly retreated.

He Jun didn't look at him, and at this time, letting Wang Ziguo stay away from Guancheng was a blow to him, and it was also a kind of protection.

When something evil happens, you have to take responsibility.

Let Wang Ziguo temporarily take the responsibility, which is responsible for Guancheng and for him.

As the godfather of Lingnan officialdom, He Jun has always been decisive and decisive in dealing with this kind of thing, and he will never hesitate at all!

He knew in his heart that this time Secretary Mo sent him to Guancheng. On the one hand, he said that he attached great importance to what happened in Guancheng, and on the other hand, he also wanted He Jun's ability to handle things.

It is necessary for He Jun to show his courage and courage, otherwise how can he prove that he can assist Mo Zheng in his work very well?

With a slight wave of his hand, an executive deputy mayor was dismissed by him.

This did not stir up the slightest wave in his heart.

The next person to stand guard outside was Yue Yunsong, secretary of the Guancheng Municipal Party Committee.

Yue Yunsong pushed the door in, his voice was hoarse, and he lowered his voice and said, "Secretary He......"

He Jun's expression slowed down, became very soft, and said with a pleasant face: "Lao Yue, you didn't sleep all night last night, did you?" You've worked hard, come and sit! ”

Yue Yunsong was very haggard, he didn't rest all night, and he didn't have a makeup artist to put on his makeup, which made the wrinkles on his face deeper.

His temples were already gray, his waist was slumped, and his expression was particularly decadent.

He Jun waited for him to sit down, and said: "Lao Yue, don't put too much psychological pressure on you, no one wants to come to such a thing, you can't be blamed!" ”

Yue Yunsong's face changed, and he said: "As the secretary of Guancheng, I have an unshirkable responsibility, and I solemnly ask the organization to punish me!" ”

He Jun waved his hand and said, "The punishment should be organized, and the organization will naturally dispose!" It's not time yet. I have already informed Wang Ziguo to temporarily remove him from his post and let him think about it behind closed doors! ”

Yue Yongsong's pupils tightened, and he subconsciously stood up from the chair, and said in a trembling voice: "Secretary He, he ...... from the country."

He Jun had a smile on his face, and his tone became stern: "I didn't ask you to intercede for him at this time, you must be responsible for the accident, don't you understand this truth?" ”

Yue Yongsong sat on the sofa again, and his face slowly became a trace of blood.

He and He Jun are not on the same line, I don't know how many times, he wants to establish some kind of relationship with He Jun, but he has never reached that point.

He Jun dealt with his own entry in front of him, which surprised him, and at the same time he had a new understanding of He Jun's wrist.

How many leaders can have the courage of He Jun?

Cutting off an arm, talking and laughing freely, just this bearing, let him be impressed, worthy of being the godfather of Lingnan officialdom!

He Jun picked up the empty teacup on the table again and played patiently.

After a long time, he said: "The Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection has been paying close attention to the issue of Jing Guohua. To tell you the truth, the Commission for Discipline Inspection has already mastered a series of evidence of his violations of rules and discipline. We are already looking at what we need to do about it. Unexpectedly, he had a foresight and knew that he was in a catastrophe, so he chose such a path.

Hehe, if you knew today, why bother in the first place!

It is because of the existence of a greek-loving horse like him in the party that we have a crisis of trust in the white spoon.

Regarding the question of Jing Guohua, we can conclude that he committed suicide in fear of sin.

I have already arranged for the Commission for Discipline Inspection to report his situation to the public. ”

He Jun put down the teacup, gently tapped the table with his hand, and said word by word: "Some of the deaths are heavier than Mount Tai, and some of the deaths are lighter than the feathers." Jing Guohua's death is lighter than a feather! ”

Yue Yunsong took a deep breath, He Jun's words undoubtedly qualitated Jing Guohua's time, suicide, and suicide in fear of crime.

With He Jun's characterization, the Commission for Discipline Inspection and the propaganda department will immediately poke this matter out, and this matter will soon pass.

But what about the nightclub?

Yue Yunsong pondered for a moment and said, "Regarding the matter of the Yaoxin Nightclub, this incident is extremely serious. This shows that there have been underground underworld forces in Guancheng for a long time. This time, we must resolutely and resolutely deal a blow to the underworld and evil forces.

I have made arrangements to put the armed police force of the Public Security Department on high alert, and at the same time, we will carry out special public security rectification work in the whole city. ”

He Jun didn't make a sound, his expression was indifferent.

Yue Yunsong felt a lot of pressure.

He Jun's expression made him feel uncertain, because he couldn't judge whether Secretary He was satisfied with his statement.

He Jun's city was far beyond his imagination, and he couldn't find out He Jun's true thoughts.

"Take action! Powerful action! He Jun said, "How to act, I fully believe in the Guancheng class, and the leaders of our provincial public security department are also there, I hope you can deploy well!" Move fast o ......"

"Yes!" Yue Yunsong said solemnly.

"Ding, ding!"

He Jun was stunned for a moment, and Yue Yunsong was stunned.

Yue Yunsong said: "Secretary, it's your mobile phone!" ”

"Mine?" He Jun took out his mobile phone from his briefcase, and when he called, his face changed, and he hung up immediately.

However, he hung up, and the phone rang again.

It rang three times in a row.

Yue Yunsong realized the problem, he stood up and said, "Secretary, you are busy first, and I will go to deploy the work immediately." We must act immediately, take active and effective action, and give a serious account to the society and the public! ”

He Jun waved his hand, signaling that he could go.

Yue Yunsong smiled and slowly retreated.

Compared with before, Yue Yunsong's mental state was obviously much better.

He Jun is now sitting in Guancheng, and he did not take him down in a rage, but found Wang Ziguo as a responsibility, which gave him hope.

He realized that it was time to act effectively and put all his concerns aside.

At critical times, those who should be sacrificed must be sacrificed, and those who should be given up must be given up.

If you are entangled in the gains and losses of one city and one place, you may really face irreparable consequences.

Yue Yunsong went out, and He Jun's mobile phone was still ringing.

He has a lot of grips on turning his phone off.

But at this time, how can the phone be turned off?

He has to contact Secretary Mo at any time, and he is ready to accept the work report from below, and his mobile phone is very important to him now.

Finally, after waiting for a long time, he pressed the answer button.

"What do you want? Did you know I'm busy right now? He Jun said solemnly, he changed his indifference just now, and his expression became hideous, as if he had changed into a place.

"We should talk! Let me tell you about He Jun, don't think that I don't understand the current situation, don't think that you don't understand your intentions! Those ghosts of yours don't understand it, and they can't hide it from me! A cold voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"He Jun, hehe, you want us to be involved in the game in the province, you want us to be cannon fodder, you want to be beautiful!"

He Jun said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? It's really untargeted, playing the piano indiscriminately! Don't talk nonsense without a basis for you! ”

"Is there a clear basis for yourself!" The voice on the other end of the phone rang again, and quickly became very cold, "He Jun, you don't let me feel better, don't blame me for tearing my face." I'll tell you, I know all about you, that chick is teaching at Yazhu Middle School now.

Hehe, I've talked to her, and nothing can hide it from me.

Believe it or not, I'm going to poke all these things out tomorrow, including everything we do with the white spoon......"

He Jun stood up from the sofa at once, his face changed greatly, and said, "You crazy, fool, you ......"

"You're so self-conscious, I'll do it all!"

"Toot, toot!" He Jun wanted to speak again, but a blind voice came from the other end of the phone, and his face suddenly turned pale and extremely difficult.

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