Peek-a-boo, drinking water to death, nightmares to death.

In his office, Tang Biao recalled the deaths that had occurred in the detention center, and pondered how to make Huzi's death more bizarre and absurd.

A detainee committed suicide by stabbing himself 21 times in a row, and Tang Biao also felt chills when he thought of the recent incident that was quite questioned by the public.

To kill others, stabbing twenty-one times, is already extremely vicious, inserting himself twenty-one knives to commit suicide, this Nima is not a person, he is a devil.

Who believes?

It's simply an insult to the intelligence of the masses of the people.

You can't be so clumsy, so as not to bury hidden dangers.

Tang Biao leaned on the large class chair, smoking a cigarette, frowning and thinking, the cigarette was lit little by little, he just turned over to extinguish the cigarette butt, the landline on the desk rang, and the internal phone.

"Come to my office." Li Changhe's majestic voice came from the phone, which was tepid, and he couldn't hear any signs.

"Okay Bureau Li, I'll be there right away." Tang Biao was halfway through his words, and a beeping phone hung up sound came from the receiver, and he pressed the phone and couldn't help but scold his mother.

Two minutes later, Tang Biao walked into Li Changhe's office and asked, "Director Li, is there something wrong with me?" ”

Li Changhe glanced at Tang Biao coldly, and continued to approve the documents, Tang Biao's eyes showed a trace of dissatisfaction, and he was clubbing in front of the desk, time passed minute by minute, Tang Laosan held back the evil fire in his belly, but he couldn't vent.

"Is this your masterpiece?" Li Changhe finally put down the pen, opened the folder, pinched the interrogation transcript of Huzi with his right thumb and index finger like a piece of paper, and threw it to Tang Biao.

Tang Biao turned a few pages unhappily, nodded and said, "I made it, there are deficiencies, please correct it." ”

"I think, this is definitely not Zhen Xiaohu's confession, are you planning to dispose of Zhen Xiaohu next?" Li Changhe asked with a calm face.

Tang Biaozi, who showed his dissatisfaction with Li Changhe, was speechless, he really wanted to do this, and cut it first and then play, at that time, Li Changhe had to cover it up for him as much as possible, otherwise it would be a loss.

"You kid wants to be thundered, I have no opinion, but, please don't affect me, don't affect the entire city bureau, what is the current situation, don't you know?" Li Changhe slapped the table and stood up.

"Bureau Li, I'm worrying about Mayor Wang." Tang Biao, who also couldn't suppress the fire, broke the pot and fell, revealing the recklessness in his bones, this guy never regarded himself as a subordinate of Li Changhe, but regarded himself as Wang Yiming's confidant and Zhou Gongzi's confidant.

"Do you share your worries for Mayor Wang?" Li Changhe looked at the thorn in the head that was not scared of him, laughed angrily, and wanted to say that the landline on the table rang at an inopportune time, the number of the mayor's office.

Li Changhe suppressed his anger and answered the phone.

"Lao Li, read what Tang Biao handed over to you, I guess you must have an opinion, but to crack down on the scum that endangers society, we are not as kind as a woman, special cases, and the use of extraordinary means is not impossible, you and Tang Biao let it go, if something happens, I will bear it for you." On the phone, Wang Yiming made a tactful statement.

Li Changhe was stunned.

Mayor Wang's implication is very obvious.

Tang Biao glanced at the phone number displayed on the landline, then at Li Changhe, whose expression changed, and smiled proudly, waiting for Li Changhe to press down the phone, and deliberately pretended to ask: "Li Ju, your face is not good-looking, could it be that my stinky temper really makes you angry?" ”

"You're busy, I'll be quiet." Li Changhe waved his subordinates to order the eviction of customers, Tang Biao nodded with a wicked smile, turned around, and swaggered out of the director's office.

Li Changhe, who had an ugly face, sat down slowly, lit a cigarette, smoked absentmindedly, wanted to call back the phone, talk to Mayor Wang, and mentioned the phone several times, but he never pressed the callback.

The career is too smooth, and someone takes care of him, and he has long been short of Mayor Wang's character, stubborn and self-serving, and arbitrary, if this development continues, Mayor Wang may not have an accident.

What about himself Li Changhe frowned and thought, realizing the potential crisis, but the crisis came quickly, far beyond his imagination, that night, the video of Tang Biao beating a stone and torturing Huzi appeared on the Internet.

Tang Biao, who was playing with an old man's cart on the big bed of the Shangri-Hotel with a Russian car model, was disturbed by the ringing of his mobile phone at a critical moment, so he simply listened to the phone while pushing, and was shocked when he learned how serious the situation was, and immediately contacted the person in charge of the network supervision brigade of the municipal bureau.

The video appeared on several major portals, which are not within the jurisdiction of the Xijing Municipal Bureau, not to mention that the signboard of the Xijing Municipal Bureau could not scare several major portals at all.

The Cyber Surveillance Brigade was helpless.

A number of big websites broke the news at the same time, revealing strangeness, and moreover, Tang Biao hit stones and tortured Huzi, all in a room without a camera, how could it be filmed?

Someone is playing tricks.

Tang Biao was shocked and angry, and thought of Zhou Gongzi in a hurry, Zhou Gongzi is the No. 2 person in the Ministry of Public Security, with his hands and eyes open to the sky, and it should be easy to solve this matter.

What made Tang Biao speechless was that Zhou Gongzi's mobile phone was turned off and only connected in the morning, but Zhou Gongzi brought Tang Biao a big bad news.

The ministry held a meeting overnight and decided to thoroughly investigate the matter, and the investigation team set off this morning, almost boarding the plane at this time, Tang Biao was stunned, unable to believe that the situation had deteriorated so quickly.

End of call.

Tang Biao, who lost his soul, went straight to the government building to find the big boss Wang Yiming.

Wang Yiming is exercising, the spacious and bright gym is empty, and the people in all departments in the building know that Mayor Wang is used to this point of fitness, and no one dares to disturb.

On the side of the treadmill, Tang Biao lowered his head uneasily.

On the treadmill, Wang Yiming seemed to be fine, walking like flying, sweating like rain, tearing off the white towel around his neck from time to time to wipe the sweat on his face.

Due to his long-term insistence on exercising, Wang Yiming, who is in his forties, not only does not have a "corrupt belly", but also has a strong tendon meat, coupled with a young and handsome face, full of charm, some little girls working in the building, worship to death, countless Weibo fans call him the most handsome mayor.

The LCD screen at the front of the treadmill showed that he had run 3,000 meters, so Wang Yiming stopped, wiped his sweat and walked to the rest area, picked up the Evian mineral water on the coffee table, unscrewed the lid, and drank more than half a bottle in one go.

Tang Biao came over nervously and wanted to speak.

Wang Yiming waved his hand, signaling Tang Biao that he didn't need to say more, poured a few drops of mineral water on the coffee table, bent over, dipped his right index finger in the water, and wrote down four words.

A strong man breaks his wrist.

"Biaozi, do you know what I mean?" Wang Yiming turned his face and asked Tang Biao.

Tang Biao stared at the handwriting on the coffee table, thought about it, and nodded slowly, revealing a little sadness.

"Biaozi, you will always be my person, and I have wronged you for the time being." Wang Yiming patted Tang Biao on the shoulder, which was meaningful, the thing came too suddenly, and he had to lose his pawn to protect the car.

Pawn, Tang Biao.

Che, Li Changhe.

A few days later, the government announced the results of the torture case: Tang Biao, who had shouldered all the blame, was double-opened, and the lieutenant colonel of the security department of the city bureau became a commoner and faced criminal responsibility.

Li Changhe, director of the Public Security Bureau, who is jointly and severally responsible, was given a major administrative demerit.