In order to ensure the smooth completion of this political marriage, Xu Hongbing, the squadron leader of the Criminal Police Brigade of the Jinjiang City Public Security Bureau, brutally killed Liu Weihong, the mother of the three-month-old baby, who came to him to ask for an explanation.

Of course, this unjust case does not rule out that Xu Hongbing's father, Xu Tingge, who was in a high-ranking position at the time, was involved in this matter, in short, Liu Weihong died unjustly in Omi, disappeared since then, and his body is still incomplete, and Xu Hongbing married **** and gave birth to his daughter Xu Jiaojiao seven months after marriage.

Xu Hongbing's career changed with the help of his father and father-in-law, from a public security officer who violated discipline many times, to become the secretary of the municipal government, and then rose to prominence, went down to the county to be the director of the public security bureau, successively served as the secretary of the county political and legal committee, deputy county magistrate, county magistrate, county party secretary, until today's deputy state-level leader, and the name has also changed from Xu Hongbing with the characteristics of the Cultural Revolution to the original name Xu Xinhe.

Xu Xinhe has not forgotten his own son, he has repeatedly remitted anonymously to Liu Weiqing, these remittance slips have been retained to this day, and Liu Fei's growth can not get rid of Xu Xinhe's sight, under the ingenious arrangement of his father, he was sent to Beiqing University, and met **** Xu Jiaojiao, had a relationship, the young Liu Fei inherited the Xu family's drill camp genes, and quickly climbed this high branch.

The marriage between Liu Fei and Xu Jiaojiao was deliberately arranged by Xu Xinhe, and his biological son married an adopted daughter, which can be described as a perfect match, you can imagine how excited he would be when Liu Fei called his father for the first time.

So here's the problem, according to the household registration records, Liu Fei's age should be younger than Xu Jiaojiao, but according to reasoning, Liu Fei is one year older than Xu Jiaojiao, of course, this is not worth making a fuss, the person with the right to modify the household registration is like a primary school student changing his homework, just doodle with his hands.

This qiē is Shen Hongyi's reasoning, and he has no evidence at all, but relying on the development of science and technology, it is very simple to verify the facts.

The central leaders routinely had to undergo a physical examination, and the Central Dispatch Department inserted personnel to enter the 3O1 Hospital, obtained Xu Xinhe's blood sample, and compared it with Liu Fei's blood sample sent by Omijiang, and the result was unsurprising, Liu Fei had a 99.99% chance of being Xu Xinhe's son.

In Xishan, Beijing, Song Jianfeng met with Zheng Jiefu and reported to him Shen Hongyi's great discovery.

"This kind of historical problem and style problem is not enough to bring down a vice-national leader." Zheng Jiefu waved his hand, "There is no need to continue to spend energy on this issue, anti-corruption is not a pigtail." ”

"However, Xu is suspected of murder and deliberately created unjust, false and wrongful cases." Song Jianfeng said, "This is no longer a matter of anti-corruption, but a criminal offense." ”

Zheng Jiefu pondered for a moment and said: "Too much time has passed, the evidence has been lost, and it is meaningless, so let's focus on the real problem." ”

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In the greater Los Angeles area of the United States, Feng Yong's luxury estate has some foreign guests, they are riding a government-licensed Buick sedan, wearing a black suit and tie, and wearing the IRS badge on the placket, they are inspectors of the National Revenue Service who are more powerful than the FBI.

Feng Yong personally received the distinguished guests of the IRS, served chilled champagne in accordance with Chinese hospitality, and held a meeting by the pool.

The tax inspectors wiped their sweat under the scorching sun, and they showed evidence of Feng Yong's tax evasion, and the report letter showed that Feng Yong, as a U.S. citizen, had hidden a huge amount of assets overseas, and according to the relevant laws, he was subject to a very severe fine.

Feng Yong didn't care, he sneered: "These are all frames, you know, I have a lot of enemies, they don't hesitate to pay a price to harm me, if there is any problem, please talk to my lawyer, don't accompany me." ”

After saying that, the tax inspectors looked at the bodyguards patrolling back and forth on the roof, as well as the warblers and swallows in the swimming pool, embarrassedly put away the papers, and slipped away with their briefcases.

Feng Yong is arrogant and accustomed to being in China, there is a way to solve everything, and he still maintains this high-minded attitude in the United States, but it doesn't mean that he is a fool, the IRS in the United States is a role that even the mafia is afraid of, and if he is targeted by them, he will go bankrupt.

"Go, give each of these tax collectors a hundred thousand dollars and give them cash." Feng Yong instructed his subordinates that he relied on relationships to run rampant at home, and relied on money to open the way abroad.

"I don't believe in this evil anymore, some people will have a grudge against money." Feng Yong lit a Havana cigar and said confidently.

The 100-dollar dollar bill was smaller than the renminbi, and a thousand brand-new bills were very small, and they were delivered to the homes of three tax inspectors by FedEx, and the wife of one of the tax collectors opened the courier for her husband, opened the package of the inner and outer three layers, and a stack of green bills rolled out, which made her stunned, 100,000 dollars is an astronomical amount for an ordinary US government civil servant, and this money must not come from the right way.

When the husband came home, the worried wife took out the banknotes and persuaded him not to break the law, and the tax inspector immediately thought of Feng Yong, who was the only nouveau riche like to take such a rude, simple and almost face-slapping bribe.

He immediately picked up the phone and called the FBI to report that someone had offered bribes to government officials.

Feng Yong was unlucky, all his legal accounts in the United States were seized by the IRS, the Los Angeles District Attorney's Office prosecuted him for bribery, the police car drove to the front of the house, and the agents wearing FBI trench coats entered the house and arrested Feng Yong, and the bodyguards he hired at a high price did not make any resistance, because the contract did not include a clause against judicial officers.

Fortunately, the United States is a legal society, Feng Yong can go home after paying a bail of five million US dollars, of course, he is not returning to his mansion, the real estate in his name has been seized by the government, fortunately, Liu Feiyang's female anchor also lives in Los Angeles, and usually relies on Feng Yong to take care of him, he lived in his sister-in-law's house unbearably, sighing for a long time and frowning.

"I knew I didn't want an American identity, Lao Tzu is simply cocooned!" Feng Yong lamented, "Fucking Americans are all elm heads, isn't it good to make a fortune in a muffled voice, check me!" provoked Lao Tzu to go to South America, and didn't give them a dime. ”

The sister-in-law is in her early Chinese New Year's Eve today, which is the most charming age for women, and she persuaded softly: "The third child, your hot temper should also be changed, and there is no good fruit to eat in confrontation with the government. ”

Feng Yong smiled bitterly, the life and death of the second Yao Guang were uncertain, the boss Liu Fei was only waiting for the notice of Shuanggui, the iron triangle no longer existed, he would be arrested when he returned to China, the world was so big, there was no place for himself, he felt sad when he thought about it, and unconsciously, there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Uncle doesn't cry." The well-behaved little girl handed over a tissue, this is Liu Fei's illegitimate daughter, she looks very cute, with long eyelashes, and follows her mother.

"How's the situation going back home?" The sister-in-law asked.

Feng Yong forced a smile: "It's okay, the boss is still the vice chairman of the Provincial Political Consultative Conference, an official at his level, if he wants to move him, he must be discussed by the Standing Committee of the Political Bureau, the old father-in-law is still in power, after all, he has a little face, I estimate that he can land safely." ”

The sister-in-law covered her chest: "Then I'll rest assured, what's so good about being an official, worrying, how good it is to resign when you earn enough, live abroad, no haze, no unhealthy food, I really can't figure you out." ”

Feng Yong looked at his sister-in-law's 37d big breasts, and sighed, I don't know which philosopher said it, it's really correct, the boss has always liked to play smart and intellectual women, how can he fall in love with this girl, it seems that the big chest can be worthy of a doctorate degree.

The sister-in-law's home is a very low-key villa, which was purchased for four million dollars, although it can't be compared with Feng Yong's mansion, it can barely live, Feng Yong is an idle person, he is uncomfortable if he doesn't swim for a day, he was about to drive to the beach to swim, but was stopped by the local police, it turned out that the court gave him a grounding order, and before the verdict, he was not allowed to go abroad, nor was he allowed to leave the specified area.

Feng Yong then remembered that he was a bail prisoner, not a free body.

"It would be nice if Yao Guang was still here, and it wouldn't be a problem to sneak me back to China." Feng Yong thought dejectedly, and began to regret becoming an American citizen, this blue-skinned passport was not a symbol of freedom at all, but a heavy shackle.

Mr. Feng paid a premium for a white lawyer who was good at such lawsuits, who was said to have practiced in Hong Kong, had extensive experience, and was familiar with Chinese customs.

The lawyer advised him to plead guilty so that at least he would not go to jail. "You know, based on the information the IRS has, you're going to have to serve at least 100 years in prison." The lawyer shook his head and said, with a slightly Cantonese Mandarin, "The Chinese have a very wise proverb called breaking wealth and avoiding disasters, which is very suitable for you, Mr. Feng." ”

"Get out of here!" Feng Yong pointed to the gate and shouted, "How far your thoughts are, you can go as far as you want, I paid you to invite you to persuade me to confess my sins, I'm ***." ”

The lawyer had never seen such a rude person, and retorted: "Mr. Feng, please pay attention to your su zhì and don't curse." ”

Feng Yong picked up the baseball bat in his hand: "Scolding, I'm going to beat you!" ”

The lawyer hurriedly stuffed Wen Jiàn into the briefcase and fled, Feng Yong dragged the titanium alloy prosthetic leg until he chased to the door, and saw the lawyer crawling into the Mercedes-Benz car, only to take a sip, and when he turned around, he saw a familiar face.

It was Liu Xiaofei who came.

Liu Xiaofei was tanned, his hair was short, he wore a short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans, his sneakers were very worn, and he carried a backpack and dressed like a poor hiking college student.

"Fat uncle." Liu Xiaofei shouted in a low voice.

When there was a loud bang, the aluminum alloy baseball bat hit the ground, and Feng Yong instantly choked up: "Xiaofei, why did you come." ”