When Si Darong heard Huang Youliang's words, he frowned, a district and county director of the Public Security Bureau couldn't even do it with a deputy minister, what was the situation, "Minister Huang, we have a friendship, do you think I still go to Minister Yang for this matter?" ”

Huang Youliang looked left and right, and pulled Si Darong to the side, "You don't know that this public security system is the focus of the municipal party committee and municipal government, and Minister Yang may not be able to have the final say." ”

When Si Darong heard this, he was even more shocked, even Yang Yusen may not have the final say, what kind of routine is that? Huang Youliang saw that he didn't believe it, and quickly explained: "Do you know why Su Xuedong and Luo Daming were arranged to join the party group?" This is what the city means. ”

"In the city? Municipal Party Committee, or Municipal Government? Si Darong asked.

Huang Youliang shook his head, "I don't know this, at that time, Yang Yusen personally ordered it, and everyone put forward their opinions on the district and county bureau directors and the party group of the city bureau, and Minister Yang just said that it was the city's arrangement." Si Darong was suspicious, turned around and walked out, the city arrangement? It's definitely not the municipal party committee, and even Zhou Maogang, the leader of the Public Security Bureau, has no time to take care of it, let alone a member of the party group below, it must be the municipal government.

"Hey, Secretary Si, if you don't sit for a while, Minister Yang will be back soon." Huang Youliang saw Si Darong walking downstairs and asked. Si Darong waved his hand, "No, I still have a meeting." ”

Huang Youliang asked again: "Then I'll tell him when Minister Yang comes back, and I'll call you back." ”

Si Darong was stunned for a moment, "No need, this matter will not trouble Minister Yang." After finishing speaking, he quickened his pace, and after Huang Youliang saw Si Darong leave, he turned around and knocked on the door of the "Minister's Office".

Yang Yusen was sitting behind his desk, playing cigarette ash, as if thinking, when he saw Huang Youliang coming in, and asked, "He's gone?" ”

Huang Youliang carefully closed the door and walked a few steps quickly, "Let's go, this Si Darong came here for the affairs of the Public Security Bureau, saying that he wanted to remove a district and county public security chief." ”

"Oh, which district?" Yang Yusen was not surprised, and asked casually.

Huang Youliang replied in a low voice: "It's Yuandong District." Yang Yusen frowned and took a hard puff, smoke coming out of his mouth, and asked, "Yuandong District?" What's going on there? ”

"I didn't say anything specific, I guess I didn't listen to the greetings." Huang Youliang analyzed.

Yang Yusen smiled: "Those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me die, this is his consistent style, we can't let him be a gunman." Huang Youliang smiled approvingly, a mouthful of yellow teeth, "That's a must, Minister Yang." I've sent him away without your help, hehe. ”

Yang Yusen nodded, "You go out first." ”

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In the Second People's Hospital of Lishan Scenic Area, Yuandong District, Song Dongqing has locked himself in the office for a week, rarely goes out, every day is smoky, full of sadness, and the people around him don't know what happened, and no one dares to ask. There is only one person except for it, that is Ren Xiaoxiao, who is not afraid of death, this is not today, she came over again, and the office director hurriedly called out to her: "Auntie, why are you here again, Dean Song hasn't gone out yet, don't mess with her." ”

"I've been here three times, and every time you say that the dean has something, what the hell is going on. If you don't let me in, I have to go in, I have to do it, I'm in a hurry. Ren Xiaoxiao was a little angry, the director persuaded her a few words, but she still couldn't dispel Ren Xiaoxiao's thoughts, whatever you want.

Ren Xiaoxiao respectfully knocked on the door of the dean's office, Song Dongqing's face was haggard, the room was filled with a pungent smell of smoke, and when he heard the office door open, he didn't even look at it: "Get out!" Who let you in! ”

Ren Xiaoxiao didn't know what was going on, so she was scolded on the head, and then her anger and blood surged, "You're crazy, catch whoever scolds whom!" ”

Song Dongqing heard that the voice was wrong, and glanced up, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mood was extremely low, he seemed to be more than ten years old in just a few days, Ren Xiaoxiao felt a little pitiful, "Dean Song, what's wrong with you?" ”

Song Dongqing saw that it was this demon king, he didn't bother to pay attention to her, and waved his hand: "If there is anything to do, just go and get it, don't come to ask for instructions." ”

Before Ren Xiaoxiao could say anything, he was promised, "I want to go to the mountains to continue to carry out the ...... of congenital heart disease" Before he finished speaking, Song Dongqing immediately replied: "Go, go, you people are uncles who can't afford to offend." ”

Ren Xiaoxiao was stunned when this sentence said, "Dean, what's wrong with you?" Sick? Hearing Ren Xiaoxiao's concerned tone, Song Dongqing slightly ignited a glimmer of hope, this Ren Xiaoxiao is Wang Limin's niece, can you help Song Zhenjiang? After thinking about it, even Zhou Maogang couldn't do it, and Wang Limin was choked enough.

"Let's go, go do your job." Song Dongqing sighed and replied weakly. Ren Xiaoxiao saw that he didn't want to tell the truth of the matter, so he gave up and withdrew, anyway, the dean agreed, no matter so much.

Song Dongqing smoked three cigarettes, looked up and glanced at the calendar on the table, and roughly calculated, it had been nearly three months since his son entered, and he stood up suddenly and strangled the cigarette butt. Damn, don't be cheeky, isn't it just a showdown with Li Zhongxin to admit his mistakes, and if the stalemate continues, he will be prosecuted!

He immediately called Li Quan, deputy secretary general of the municipal party committee, this old man has been friends with Li Zhongxin for many years, and he also asked him some time ago, that is, from his mouth, he found out what Li Zhongxin wanted to get.

"Hey, Brother Li, I'm Song Dongqing, hello...... Oh, yes, I figured out that matter, you can help me find out, if I return the building to Secretary Li, can he let me go? Song Dongqing is not sure whether this Li Zhongxin can still save people under the situation that all major media in the country know.

Secretary-General Li frowned, a little embarrassed: "I told you a long time ago, you apologize to Lao Li and return the building." Now that the media knows about it, can it still be done? ”

Song Dongqing regretted his bowels, and thought that he was just uncompromising, relying on the relationship above to suppress Li Zhongxin, he would naturally give in, but he didn't expect to end up in such a field, "Brother Li, don't say it anymore, I know it's a little bit of a loss of face." Hi, it's all my fault! ”

"You, you're just thin-skinned, what's the matter, it's a big deal now, there's nothing wrong with it." Secretary-General Li was a little resentful.

Song Dongqing hurriedly nodded and admitted, he didn't expect this Li Zhongxin to be so stubborn, "This Li Zhongxin, what is the background, I really convinced him, I admit it this time!" ”

"Well, that's right, you didn't have to be like this. Dongqing, you haven't been in officialdom for a year or two, why don't you understand some things. Secretary-General Li was a little relieved to hear his words.

Song Dongqing asked anxiously: "Can the matter be made up now, please worry about it again." ”

"Okay, I'll ask you again." After saying this, Secretary-General Li hung up the phone.

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At about eight o'clock in the evening, at the Pu'er house in Yuandong District, which is the private place of some local officials, since the last time Cai Zhaohua asked Li Zhongxin to have a meal, he has liked this place, and the food is not how good it is. The key is that the price of this place is high, and if the price is high, there will be fewer people, and many private things will be easier to do after fewer people.

In room 188, Song Dongqing changed into a spiritual shirt, came to the private room early, buried his head deep behind the table, and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

According to the agreement, Secretary-General Li went to the office building of the district party committee to catch up with Li Zhongxin, and then came over to the banquet together. Tonight's banquet is for a person, who is in the detention center at the moment, all the evidence has been confirmed, and the prosecution will be filed in three days.

Song Dongqing is still silently thinking in his heart, this Song Zhenjiang is also a bitter life, he has no mother since he was in elementary school, he grew up in his grandparents' parents, not to mention the stinky problem, how to gain a foothold in society in the future is still a problem. It's okay now, if you can't get it out, it's at least fifteen years in it, and it's really useless for a lifetime.

With a "squeak", the heavy wooden door opened, and Song Dongqing habitually stood up and looked up. Yes, it was Li Zhongxin who entered the door, although he was a little familiar, it was a little embarrassing to meet at this moment.

"Secretary Li, hello." He quickly stretched out his right hand and bowed down respectfully. On the contrary, Li Zhongxin was not cold, as if he didn't see him, and turned his head to the side.