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On the third day after the incident, the Omi City Government held an information briefing at the No. 1 multi-purpose hall of the Suzaku Hotel, and media reporters were full of reporters, including Song Shuang, an intern reporter of Omi TV.

When the time had come, officials from relevant departments came to the forefront, including a spokesman for the Omi City Government, the director of the political department of the Public Security Bureau, the deputy director of the Transportation Bureau, and the manager of the bus company.

Wearing a navy blue suit, a black tie, and a small white flower pinned to his collar, he looked around and said loudly: "Friends from the media, before the official start of the briefing, I would like to ask everyone to observe a minute of silence for the victims of Road 52o. ”

Everyone bowed their heads in silence, Song Shuang looked at the man on the stage, and suddenly remembered, isn't this person Ling Zijie! In the past, he was a top student of the Department of Journalism of Beiqing University and the champion debater of the International College Debate Competition.

After the silence, the information conference officially began, Ling Zijie held the manuscript paper in his hand, but did not follow the script, and spoke in standard Mandarin, saying that after testing, the cause of the 52o road deflagration case was basically identified, and it was a hidden danger in the design of the battery pack, and the responsibility accident caused by the explosion of the long-term operation guide, and the bus company and the manufacturer Qingshi Hi-Tech should be responsible for the accident.

A picture of the bus's battery box bursting appeared on the big screen.

There was an uproar, the results of this investigation were completely different from those circulating on the Internet, and the reporters raised their hands to ask questions, Ling Zijie glanced down and clicked on a young reporter from the morning newspaper.

The young reporter took the microphone and asked: "May I ask the speaker, what measures did the authorities take after the tragedy?" ”

Ling Zijie said: "After the incident, the municipal party committee and the municipal government attached great importance to it, Secretary Cao and Mayor Liu rushed to the scene as soon as possible, and made instructions, requiring that the injured be rescued at any cost, the cause of the accident should be investigated, the aftermath should be done, and the emergency plan for the incident was activated......

These are all official clichés, indispensable procedures, the reporters waited for him to finish, and then raised their hands, this time the question was asked by the reporter of the provincial party newspaper Huaijiang Daily, and it was also the childcare arranged by the propaganda department.

"May I ask the speaker, what are the specific arrangements for the aftermath?"

Ling Zijie smiled and said: "I believe you have seen that we have chartered the Vermilion Bird Hotel to receive the families of the victims, volunteers and psychological counseling personnel have also been put into work, the official has released condolences to the families of the deceased, and paid the medical expenses of the wounded in advance. ”

The reporter did not sit down, but followed and asked again: "Excuse me, this is a liability accident, why did the official pay the condolence money with taxpayers' money?" ”

Ling Zijie said: "Your question is very good, here I want to explain, the official use of the money is not the municipal financial funds, but the city Red Cross under the Fei Fund of the charity funds, originally sent for this purpose, after the tragedy, the city's enterprises and institutions, primary and secondary schools, and even the elderly and retired workers, have donated a love, on behalf of the Fei Fund, I assure you that every donation will be implemented, put to the individual, please media supervision, thank you." ”

There was a round of applause below.

A few more reporters asked questions, and Ling Zijie also answered perfectly, the press conference was about to end, and there was a raised hand below, Ling Zijie was about to say sorry and end the press conference, when he suddenly saw Song Shuang, his heart moved, and said: "One last chance to ask questions, give this female reporter." ”

Song Shuang stood up, suppressing her excitement, she knew that her next question would cause an uproar.

"Hello speaker, on the night of the incident, I went to the 52o wreckage storage for an interview, and took a photo, the battery box did not explode at all, I want to know what the truth is?"

As she spoke, she pulled out a printout of a picture and showed it around, showing the battery box intact, and it was clearly on the wreckage of a burned car.

There was a whisper, and all eyes were fixed on Ling Zijie's face.

Ling Zijie smiled slightly: "This female reporter, I only have a two-word reply to your question and the so-called evidence presented. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at everyone again, the corners of his mouth curled, and he said two words: "Hehe." ”

There was a moment of silence, and then everyone was impressed by the wit of the speaker, and burst into even more enthusiastic applause.

"Thank you, this is the end of the information conference, if you want to see the latest news, please pay attention to the official WeChat of the municipal government, or my personal WeChat platform." Ling Zijie bowed and thanked him and left in style.

The reporters dispersed, no one paid attention to Song Shuang, she left the venue alone, and as soon as she went out, a man in civilian clothes came over and asked, "Your name is Song Shuang?" ”

"It's me, what?" Song Shuang sensed the hostility of the other party, and was not afraid, but instead raised his eyebrows.

"You can do it." The man looked Song Shuang up and down, "Be careful when you speak in the future." ”

"What do you mean?" Song Shuang took out his mobile phone to take a photo, and the man turned his head and left.

Song Shuang still took a picture of his back, walked out of the gate of the Vermilion Bird Hotel, and saw that the streets were full of people, volunteers holding donation boxes, accepting donations from passers-by, displaying colorful flags on the streets, and advertisements for the Flying Fund were everywhere, and on the big screen at the top of the building in the distance, the beautiful figure of Xu Jiaojiao, the head of the Flying Fund, was flashing.

An old man on crutches came over with a slight tremble, stuffed a stack of dirty banknotes into the donation box, unwilling to leave his name, turned around and left.

The young couple walked to the donation box with their nursing child in their arms, and the child's young hands pinched coins and threw them in.

The middle-aged white-collar workers who passed by in a hurry turned back, took out their wallets and donated 1,000 yuan without hesitation, left business cards for the volunteers, and advised: "Call me if you need help." ”

Thinking of those burned, Song Shuang also took out two hundred yuan from his wallet and stuffed it into the donation box.

……

Liu Handong watched the live broadcast of the information conference in the ward, and almost smashed the TV in anger, glanced at Ma Ling on the hospital bed, still held back his anger, and planned to go out to smoke a cigarette to calm down.

Ma Guoqing and Wang Yulan hurriedly stepped forward to greet them, Liu Handong watched coldly, only to see the leader holding Ma Guoqing's hand tightly and saying: "Master, thank you for cultivating such an excellent daughter for the country, on behalf of the municipal party committee and municipal government, on behalf of all the people of Omijiang, I would like to extend my sincere condolences to you." ”

The staff handed over a red bronzing certificate, the leader unfolded it facing the camera, and the inner page was impressively printed with the words of righteousness and courage for the sons and daughters of the heroes of the river, Ma Guoqing burst into tears, and the leader held the certificate together, accepting the photos of the reporters, and another staff member handed over a huge check model, which was written with the words 3 million yuan, as well as the financial seal of the Fei Fund, the leader said, this is the treatment money donated by the Fei Fund to the heroine, and asked Master Ma to accept it on behalf of his daughter.

Wang Yulan wiped her tears and accepted the "check". There must be another burst of filming and interviews, the old couple has been very good at speaking high-sounding clichés under the guidance of reporters in the past few days, Balabala has made a commotion, the crowd has finally left, and the ward has returned to calm.

"You can't ask for this money." Liu Handong said, "This is hush money. ”

"What nonsense is this kid!" Ma Guoqing looked around and frowned, "This is the money given to us by the state for medical treatment." ”

Liu Handong said: "You have all been deceived, the bus explosion is Liu Fei's ghost, it is not a battery explosion at all, I saw it with my own eyes, I will never be wrong." ”

Ma Guoqing stopped sharply: "Shut up, you don't say a word." ”

Liu Handong walked into the ward, whispered a few words to Ma Ling, and then asked Ma Guoqing to come over.

Ma Guoqing leaned down to listen, only to hear Ma Ling's faint voice say: "It's not an explosion, it's arson, I smell gasoline." ”

Ma Guoqing naturally believed his daughter's words, he had been a policeman for so many years, and he had never seen anything on the dark side, he pondered for a while, raised his head and said: "Handong, this matter is over, you don't have to check the truth, Ling'er will not die, God has taken good care of our family, your aunt and I are old, if something happens to you, what should Ling'er do?" ”

Liu Handong was silent, a fire was burning in his heart, he was a man who stood up to the sky, how could he tolerate others harming his wife, and pretending to come to condole, how could he tolerate the shameless villain who was a traitor stealing a high position, sanctimonious, but the reality is so cruel, Liu Fei is powerful and powerful, and even has his own private army, and the bluestone high-tech with tens of billions of assets can only sit and wait to die in front of him, not to mention that he is a husband.

The enemy is too powerful, so powerful that it is suffocating, although you can get guns yourself, but is there any point in this revenge? Even if Liu Fei and others are killed, they are still martyrs, and they can only become murderers despised by the world, so that their relatives can't hold their heads up.

There was news on TV, and another ministerial-level leader was investigated by the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, Liu Handong's heart lit up, Liu Fei is just a deputy provincial mayor, and there is a father-in-law of the secretary of the provincial party committee, he can cover the sky with one hand in Omi and even Jiangdong, but his hand can't cover China, can't cover the world, Master Kong's level of a big man can pull off the horse, not to mention a small provincial capital mayor, yes, according to the experience of the central government to fight tigers, first clean up his periphery one by one, which is equivalent to chopping off the tiger's claws and teeth, Finally beat this tiger to death!

Liu Handong's heart suddenly brightened, from now on, he is no longer a brave and unscrupulous horseman, but an underground enforcer who walks in the dark with an arduous mission.

He went back to the house to say goodbye to Ma Ling, and said with infinite tenderness: "Wife, I'll go out to do something, and you can recuperate with peace of mind." ”

Ma Ling's eyes flashed, indicating that he understood.

Liu Handong greeted his parents-in-law and walked out of the ward, his face became extremely cold, this is a protracted and tough battle, and it is necessary to start with the most basic intelligence collection.

He called Zheng Jiayi: "Do you have time, come out and talk." ”