Chapter 117: Wang Yongqing is suspected of being a behind-the-scenes figure
In officialdom, the punishment of betrayal has always been stricter.
Compared with other people's methods, Wushan is indeed much gentler.
For a long period of time, there have been some deformities in the establishment of institutions within the government.
To put it bluntly, some institutions do not have any rights under the law.
Very simply, power is greater than the law, from the state to a commune and a brigade, all of which have always existed.
The people's congress is said to be the largest organ of power in our country, but unfortunately it is just an ornament.
The CPPCC is the same, except for a few regular meetings every year, when it appears in the news media, it will make people think, oh, it turns out that we still have the CPPCC.
In the Ouluotai region, the secretary of the prefectural party committee is also the director of the National People's Congress, while the chairman of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference is concurrently served by the commissioner of the administrative department.
Commissioner Wu's territory, Wang Yongqing is the director of the office inside, and his identity and status are embarrassing, which can be imagined.
In fact, throughout the year, it is basically difficult for Wushan to go to the CPPCC once, and when I go is when the CPPCC is in session, the rest of the time is in the executive office.
But no one else knows. Commissioner Wu values Wang Yongqing very much, and the director of the office in the CPPCC gives him, which is equivalent to handing over the entire CPPCC to him.
A vice chairman of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference (CPPCC) has been in Wuhan for a long time, and he will not come back even if he has a meeting.
Besides, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and it is impossible for the people of the witch family to expose Wang Yongqing's betrayal of Wushan.
Come and go, don't say it, Wang Yongqing has a lot of power in the Ouluotai network.
It is true that the big man chose between Meijiaguo and Wushan at that time, but what about the little man? The first and second people who can get close to the northern Xinjiang region. It's also a good choice, isn't it?
After Fan Caizhen arrived at Ouluotai, how could he, who was well versed in the way of officialdom, not understand that there was a considerable problem between Wushan and his former subordinates?
Immediately. He made a phone call to the acting secretary who was far away in the capital, and euphemistically pointed out that Wang Yongqing was a little condescending in the CPPCC.
Over the years, this person hasn't brought him any trouble, and he is quite interesting.
After just a moment of silence, Wushan agreed to Fan Caizhen's request.
After all, people have just come over, and they have the title of secretary of the provincial party committee who has just stepped down, so it doesn't seem appropriate to refuse. gave him this face.
Besides, Wushan has also looked down on some things in the past.
Man does not perish for his own sake. Wang Yongqing wants to try his best to climb up, which is understandable.
Wang Kejun knows all these things.
Although it is said that five hundred years ago, both of them were surnamed Wang, but he and the former county magistrate of the harmony could not fight together. On the contrary, because of the old superiors. I have some hatred for Wang Yongqing.
In officialdom, the two have never had the opportunity to meet on ordinary occasions, and he still doesn't know this person.
Cui Xuyi's news was a little exciting, which made Wang Kejun moved.
After he asked carefully, he could no longer be calm.
The background of the reconnaissance company gave their comrades-in-arms the intuition of ordinary people.
It was almost one question after another, and there was no chance to react at all, Cui Xuyi could only follow instinct or understand the truth of the matter. Like pouring beans, crackling and saying it all.
"I want to know. Are you involved? Wang Kejun usually doesn't smoke, but now he really wants to smoke one.
He stretched out his hand to the juror next to him, his index finger and middle finger were clamped together, and the other party was stunned for a moment, and immediately threw out a bag of golden snow lotus.
Wang Kejun smiled awkwardly at the female recorder next to him and lit a cigarette.
The beads of sweat on Cui Xuyi's forehead instantly ticked, and he understood that it didn't matter whether he admitted it or not, because this newly established Anti-Corruption Bureau had a way to know.
Wang Yongqing has confessed, and I believe that they are about to take action.
"I said I didn't participate, do you believe it?" Cui Xuyi laughed miserably and shook his head firmly: "But I really didn't participate." ”
"Give me a cigarette," he begged, "I haven't smoked since I came in, and my throat is so bad that I'm dead." ”
The ICAC is not a public security bureau, and it does not have handcuffs and does not have the power to handcuff suspects.
Cui Xuyi looked at the brand, smiled wryly and shook his head: "I haven't smoked this brand of cigarettes for several years." When I first learned to smoke, I didn't know that there was a golden snow lotus above the red snow lotus. ”
"Although I, a small person from the market, desperately want to climb up, I also have my own bottom line." In the curling green smoke, the slightly pale face was revealed.
"I will try my best to kick away the stumbling blocks in front of me, but I know that I am Chinese, I will not betray my motherland, and I will not be a traitor!"
"What?" Wang Kejun screamed silently, not even noticing that the burning cigarette had fallen to the ground.
The trainer and recorder also had an unbelievable mouthful.
This is easy to explain, the grain in the Oulothai market is not so abundant, and the reserve grain of the year was resold, and I always felt that the amount was wrong.
All the clues were broken in the end.
A man named Lao Q, no one has ever seen his face, and he personally approached him.
At that time, the interrogator said that there were still people with loaded guns around Lao Q, and Wushan was even suspicious of Wang Botao for a while.
Guns in the Oulothai area are still occasionally among the people, but only the police and the army dare to brazenly wear guns.
From the confessions of those people, it can be seen that the people brought by Lao Q are ethnic minorities, but they do not match Wang Botao's image Yan zhòng.
At that time, the Provincial High Court had to settle the case hastily, because it could not find out who the so-called Lao Q was.
If that's the case, it makes sense, Wang Yongqing's Qing character, isn't the pinyin just Q?
"I just guessed!" Cui Xuyi shocked everyone again.
"What the are you playing with me?" Wang Kejun just picked up the cigarette on the ground and took a puff, and when he heard the words, he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and the cigarette just choked on his throat, causing a violent cough.
"After my analysis, Wang Yongqing has already broken with Secretary Wu." Cui Xuyi ignored it, and said to himself: "Commissioner Wu was merciful back then, and he didn't push him to the end. ”
"In any case, it is impossible for Wang to have the economic strength to enjoy the car house."
"Coincidentally, every once in a while. And he was gone. Reappears, with money on you at all times. ”
"The so-called house and car loan to buy is pure deception."
"His wife is at various business outlets. Save more than 200,000 dollars under different names! ”
"Every time I take out a high-profile loan to buy a house or a car, I pay off the loan without making a sound."
"What is the salary of a division-level officer? His wife has long stopped going to work and is a full-time housewife, why? ”
"To be honest, I feel sorry for you." Wang Kejun finally finished his cigarette and snuffed out the cigarette butt: "If you are in the army, you kid is an out-and-out reconnaissance expert!" ”
"I want to be a soldier too." Cui Xuyi smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's a pity that the urban hukou needs a relationship." My hair is small and stupid, and the one I reported and shot was the one who went to the army with my name! ”
"And how do you know that he is reselling grain and not other goods?" Wang Kejun is still not at ease: "For example, the jade in our Caishi Town can also get rich overnight." ”
"The two of them never go to those places, and they have always lived in seclusion." Cui Xuyi spit out a string of smoke rings: "He is still Zhang Hongjun's best friend!" “
"Zhang Hongjun?" Wang Kejun was shocked today: "The one who was shot?" How do you know? “
"Speculative." Cui Xuyi said as a matter of course: "I like to watch Sherlock Holmes, I also watched the hunt, and I usually like to read some mystery novels." “
"A friend who was in the regional public security bureau drank too much at one time and accidentally said Zhang Hongjun's transcript. There are the words Yongqing in it. “
"I was thinking. This Yongqing Ke must be a pivotal person, it is impossible to be obscure, and in the end it is associated with him. “
Wang Kejun's moldy head became deeper and deeper, but he still asked the two people on the spot to sign a confidentiality agreement, and strengthened the guards outside Cui Xuyi's detention room.
Things are beyond his purview, and there is no way but to find Li Kaijun.
The two discussed and discussed, and they couldn't figure it out. Just come to Wushan together.
In their eyes, the old superiors of the year have repeatedly performed miraculous feats in reconnaissance missions. Such a dilemma should not be a problem.
When Wu Shan sensed these two subordinates, the two had already arrived in the courtyard.
"Cong Ying, give you Uncle Li and Uncle Wang slippers," Wu Shan instructed: "Lulu, add two pairs of chopsticks." “
"Secretary, are you eating?" Here, Li Kaijun was more open than Wang Kejun, and he was overjoyed: "It just so happens that Lao Wang and I haven't eaten." “
"Come on, try your instructor's craft!" Sally grinned and put the dishes and chopsticks next to Wushan, as if she had taken them out.
Wang Lu coughed dryly on the side and rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction.
Sally disagreed, squeezing her eyes and grimacing.
"Secretary, Cui Xuyi has explained." Wang Kejun said in a deep voice as soon as he got on the table.
"Let's eat," Wu Shan waved his hand, looked at the bubbling hot pot soup, and threw a roll of congealed mutton rolls: "The emperor is not a hungry soldier." “
Wang Kejun wanted to say something, but Li Kaijun gently touched him with his elbow before he stopped.
The secretary has a rule that he never talks about official business in front of his family, and it is not clear that the new director of the anti-corruption bureau rarely works with the old leaders in the local area.
"In my hometown, there is only goat meat." Wushan used chopsticks to separate the mutton rolls in a basin: "The goat meat has a strong smell, but it is almost lean meat. “
"Well," Li Kaijun was not polite, picked a piece of mushroom and threw it directly into his mouth without dipping sauce: "It's similar to the practice in my hometown, goat meat always loses a lot of coriander in it." “
"My brother has made a lot of money with coriander," Cong Ying interjected on the side: "It's a pity that Bashu now knows the price of coriander, and I can't resell it." “
"Then you can get Victoria to sell it!" Sally teased her son: "Even if you earn a penny per catty, ten catties and a dime, and a hundred catties a piece." “
"Mom, that's too exaggerated!" Thinking it was true, he silently calculated for a moment: "I have to sell one million catties to make ten thousand yuan." “
"How can you be so funny about children?" Wang Lu complained: "Eldest son, eat quickly, don't listen to your mother's nonsense." After eating, you go about your business, and the two uncles and dad have something to talk about. “
When Wushan heard the news, he also felt incredulous.
Wang Yongqing and Zhang Denian were the nieces and sons-in-law of Yang Tailie, the county party secretary who died, and they would collude with Zhang Hongjun.
Suddenly, he thought of something, and his face couldn't help but change greatly. (To be continued......)