After a short pledge meeting, the members of the red team packed their bags and boarded the army-green off-road trucks waiting at the door, while the officers boarded the camouflage-painted six-place cruisers in front of them, and marched to the western suburbs in the night with a fake military vehicle procession.

At some point, the sky began to snow, and the snow particles rustled on the camouflage carport, and the soldiers in the carriage sat quietly, their young faces full of determination, and the rubber training guns in their hands were just pretending, and when the time came, it was the brand-new long-handled fire axes in the wooden boxes in the depths of the carriage that really came in handy.

After Instructor Li's devil training, the physical fitness and tactical ability of these soldiers have made great progress, but they are just suffering from no occasion to wave, and if they hold it back, I am afraid that they will have something wrong, and the matter of Mao Zi and Xiaoxue is already well known, so reversing black and white is too much to deceive people, even the three-foot boy and the old man are furious, not to mention these young men with strong blood.

Instead of a squad of soldiers, a pack of angry hungry wolves sat on the off-road truck.

The convoy drove to the western suburbs, and encountered a traffic jam on the road, and the traffic police saw that they were military vehicles, and deliberately dredged out a road for them to pass, and saluted the military vehicles, and Li Jianguo, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, also gave the traffic police a standard military salute.

After waiting for five minutes, a Grand Cherokee with police lights came from a distance, and the two cars intersected, and the window of the car rolled down, revealing Officer Hu's serious face, and reported a set of coordinate numbers to Liu Ziguang.

Liu Ziguang nodded, and according to the data provided by Hu Rong, the GPS positioning was carried out, and the convoy set off again, and the police car waited for them to leave before slowly following behind.

Snow, bigger.

……

In the guest house of the Provincial Party School in the provincial capital, the phone rang, and Mr. Chen, who was sitting on the sand watching the news broadcast, almost threw himself on the phone, grabbed the microphone and said, "Hey." ”

"Is it Mr. Chen Zhiyi?" The polite all spoke out.

"It's me."

"Hello, I'm Secretary Zheng's secretary Xiao Shao, is it inconvenient for you now?"

"Convenient."

"Okay, please wait, Secretary Zheng will be here soon."

Five minutes later, a shiny black Audi drove into the gate of the party school, and the door opened, revealing a slender middle-aged man, wearing a trench coat and an extraordinary temperament.

The snow outside was very heavy, and the driver opened the umbrella to help the leader hold it, but the leader reached out and took the umbrella himself, and walked towards the guest house, followed by the young secretary with a leather bag.

It wasn't until they entered the guest house that the staff of the party school realized that this was the car of the No. 1 big boss of the provincial party committee, and everyone was shocked into a cold sweat.

Secretary Zheng took the secretary into the elevator, went up to the third floor, and came to Mr. Chen's room, just about to knock on the door, the door opened, Mr. Chen stood at the door and said enthusiastically: "Old classmate, welcome, welcome." ”

Zheng: "It's me who welcomes you, I've been inspecting the work for the past few days, and I'm really sorry for making you wait for two days." ”

"Where, come in, come in."

Secretary Zheng waved his hand and said, "No, have you eaten?" ”

"I've eaten it."

"I'll eat a little more after eating, I haven't eaten yet, Xiao Shao, let the canteen arrange a few small stir-fries, and get another bottle of liquor, Huaijiang Daqu, I'll have a drink with my old classmates."

"Okay." The secretary turned around to make arrangements, and here Mr. Chen hurriedly put on his coat and shoes, and when they came to the gate, they only saw that there was heavy snow outside, and there was snow everywhere.

"Old classmate, is there any poetry?" Zheng.

Teacher Chen sighed: "I'm tired of running for my life, how can I still be in the mood to write poetry, I'm no longer the high-spirited boy who loves poetry and prose back then." ”

Secretary Zheng looked at this good friend who pointed out the country and promoted words with him back then, and saw that he had a gray head and a slightly hunched back, and he looked nearly ten years older than himself, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The secretary of the provincial party committee wanted to dine in the party school guest house, and the leaders of the guest house were all alarmed, but fortunately, all kinds of ingredients were stored in the freezer in the canteen, and the master was also on duty, so it was not a problem to fry a few exquisite side dishes, the key was that the bottle of liquor that Secretary Zheng asked for was too rare.

If you want to say that Moutai Wuliangye Remy Martin XO, it is a matter of one sentence, but these four pieces and five bottles of Huaijiang Daqu are really rare in the provincial capital, and money can't buy them, or the Jiangbei security guard who guards the door of the guest house gave an idea, saying that it may be sold on a nearby construction site.

The manager of the guest house also went out, took the driver to a construction site five kilometers away in the snow, and bought a bottle of Huaijiang Daqu in a small shop in the Jiangbei migrant worker gathering area, and when he got this bottle of inferior liquor that usually does not even look at the eyes, the manager was excited to tears, hugged the wine bottle and kissed it fiercely several times, in order to cope with the needs of the time, he simply wrapped the remaining half of the box of Huaijiang Daqu and pulled it away in a car.

In the guest house restaurant, Secretary Zheng and Teacher Chen sat opposite each other, and there were a few simple side dishes on the table, such as fried peanuts, cold pine eggs, dry-cut braised beef, and a pot of extremely chic fried golden cicadas, all of which were Jiangbei specialty appetizers.

The manager hurried to Huaijiang Daqu, and when he saw that the master master was making such a dish for Secretary Zheng, he was immediately angry, but seeing Secretary Zheng's expression, he seemed to be quite satisfied, so he put up with it for the time being, and went back to quietly ask the chef: "Why are you so stingy, just get these small dishes for the big boss." ”

The big chef smiled disdainfully and said: "When the leader has eaten everything and never seen it, it is not uncommon for you to make foie gras truffle abalone, the big boss wants to drink Huaijiang Daqu, and his old friend is from Jiangbei, give them a few Jiangbei characteristics, that is the most suitable." ”

The manager secretly admired that in the end, it was a master borrowed from the Provincial Party Committee Affairs Bureau, and it was a must to judge the taste of the leader by observing words and looks.

"Smoking." The manager generously took out his soft China.

……

Picking up the small wine cup, it seemed to be back to that ** era, the two old alumni of Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School drank it all, and with a "tsk" sound, the two showed the bottom of the empty cup and laughed.

Secretary Shao, who was sitting in the distance, couldn't help but sigh, he hadn't seen Secretary Zheng drink for a long time, even on diplomatic occasions, he only tasted it, but this time he actually drank liquor, it seems that this old classmate has deeply touched his long-sealed past.

"Do you remember the first time we drank, it was still the liquor stolen from the school cafeteria, we just had a plate of peanuts, and drank the bottle of Huaijiang Daqu, and after drinking it, you wrote poems, alas, it looks like yesterday." Zheng.

"What about me, you're not the same, if you drink too much, you will write love to Meng Lina.

The two laughed again, Secretary Zheng picked up the wine bottle to help the old classmate pour it, the snow was falling outside the window, and the old friend for many years was talking about it, it was really indescribably fast.

Hearing their hearty whispers, the leaders of the guest house were all happy, and it was not only an honor for the No. 1 Provincial Party Committee to come to them for a drink, but also had a direct bearing on the political future of the leaders.

Drinking and drinking, Secretary Zheng noticed the strangeness of his old classmate, and asked, "Lao Chen, what is the matter with you coming this time?" ”

"Yes, there is an unjust case, I want you to inquire about it."

"I know that you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, say it, I'll listen."

So Mr. Chen recounted Wen Xue's incident, and he tried his best to keep himself from feeling ** color, but when he said that he couldn't help but be angry, old tears burst out of his eyes: "The child is already bitter enough, he is about to take the college entrance examination, but he is imprisoned, which is a lifetime of harm." ”

After listening to this, Secretary Zheng pondered for a long time, and suddenly asked: "The name Nie Wenfu is very familiar, it seems that I have heard it somewhere." ”

"Nie Wenfu is Nie Wenfu, nicknamed Nie Cannon, a tea stove worker in the No. 1 Middle School that year, and the commander of the rebels." Teacher Chen sneered.

"It turned out to be him." Secretary Zheng's brows furrowed.

"My father was forced to death by him, and your dream lover Meng Lina, it is said that he also committed suicide by jumping off the building after being raped, I will always remember these blood debts."

Secretary Zheng stood up suddenly, and the wine glasses and chopsticks on the table he brought fell to the ground, which frightened the leaders of the guest house in the distance, what is this!

Secretary Shao also stood up and looked at Secretary Zheng with an inquiring gaze.

Secretary Zheng said: "Help me answer the call of the director of the Jiangbei City Public Security Bureau and the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee. ”

Secretary Shao picked up his mobile phone and dialed the duty room of the provincial party committee first, asking them to contact the relevant departments of Jiangbei City quickly, and Secretary Zheng wanted to talk to Ma Boren and Hu Yuejin.

This was not a private telephone contact, but a formal leadership conversation, followed the organizational procedure, and the radio waves were transmitted back and forth between the provincial capital and Jiangbei City, and five minutes later, Hu Yuejin, secretary of the Jiangbei Municipal Legal Committee, called.

Secretary Zheng took the phone, paced to the window, looked at the heavy snow outside, and asked Hu Yuejin in a very calm tone about the murder case in Jinxiu Jiangnan in Jiangbei City.

Lao Hu, who had been excluded from the circle of power and was at home for the New Year, suddenly received a call from the Political and Legal Committee, saying that the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee was talking to him personally.

Unexpectedly, Secretary Zheng was concerned about the murder case of Nie Wenfu, but fortunately, Hu Yuejin had carefully read the information provided by his daughter and knew the case quite well, so he described it in simple terms from the point of view of an old investigator, and provided his own opinions.

"Okay, thank you, Comrade Yuejin." Secretary Zheng hung up the phone and had a clear understanding of the case, and at this time, Director Ma's phone also came.

Director Ma was still socializing outside, drinking a lot of foreign wine, his mind was a little unclear, and when he heard Secretary Zheng ask about the case, his brain was even more confused, except for the name of the victim, he didn't even know the name and age of the murderer, and he didn't know anything about the process of the case, so he could only retell Yang Feng's black-and-white report with a vague impression.

Putting down the phone, Secretary Zheng's expression was still very calm, but Shao Mi, who was familiar with the leader's temperament, was already stormy at this time under his calm face.

"Xiao Shao, come over here." Secretary Zheng called the secretary over and instructed two things: "Call the Public Security Department immediately and ask them to set up an inspection team, which must rush to Jiangbei City tomorrow, and let the comrades of the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee send capable personnel to form an inspection team to go to Jiangbei for investigation." ”

"Okay, I'll arrange it." Secretary Shao turned around and went.