Two weeks later, Guo Hua pronounced his sentence. According to the normal process, it took at least a month and a half to unravel Guo Hua's case, and finally ended in a hurry in half a month with lightning speed, and it is self-evident how many of them took the initiative to work this matter.

Compared with the thunderous anger of City Lord Hu when he learned about this, the final result of this matter seemed to be a bit thunderous and rainy, and the big thing turned into a small one.

The Supreme Court of Qicheng ascertained through trial that since the 90s of the last century, Guo Hua had gathered his co-defendants to carry out criminal activities on many occasions, and formed a vicious criminal gang with Guo Hua as the ringleader, "using business to support the underworld and using the underworld to protect business." The force is large in number, has a clear division of labor, and the rules are quite strict.

In the north of the Seven Cities and even in the entire Seven Cities, many violations and crimes have been committed, which has seriously affected the local society, economy, and living order, and even had a great impact on local development. He was charged with more than 100 crimes, including picking quarrels and provoking trouble, opening casinos, illegal detention, intentional injury, extortion, and violent demolition.

Guo Hua was sentenced to death, deprived of political rights for life, and confiscated all personal property. The other defendants were sentenced to death, life imprisonment and fixed-term imprisonment ranging from three years.

The sentence was pronounced with Guo Hua not only the so-called "horse boys" with three or two kittens under him, but also the so-called "protective umbrellas" on Guo Hua's head.

Speaking of this, it is a big joke, and the boss surname in the north of the city is very curious, with Guo Hua planting a player who can walk sideways in the north of the city, why the umbrella on the head is the biggest one.

Could it be that the official power is now so exaggerated? Even a small department-level cadre can secretly influence who is in charge of a prefecture-level city area.

"I plead guilty and don't appeal."

Standing in the dock with both hands in handcuffs, Guo Hua replied indifferently, compared with Mr. Guo Guo, who walked with wind a month ago, he is now more like a lonely old man who is nearly seventy years old, and it seems that as long as there is a strong wind, it will be easy to blow him down.

A week later, Guo Hua, who had not worn cheap clothes for at least 20 years, was dressed in a blue striped prison uniform and was euthanized by injection and shot on an iron-framed bed made of white sheets with a full cost of less than 300 federal currency.

Guo Hua's death also made the leaders who had always been concerned about this matter secretly relieved.

Only a dead person can guarantee not to say anything, and in this case, of course, those who are related to Guo Hua prefer that he can keep his mouth shut forever as soon as possible.

On the bright side, Guo Hua's defeat did not have any impact on the upper-level leaders of the Seven Cities, except for the fact that several department-level cadres who did not hold real power in their hands.

However, this specific effect on people is like drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or cold.

To cite two examples, for example, Wang Wei's chairman of the Chengbei trade union has already been removed from his post due to some trivial matters, and others are still recuperating in the hospital, so the next work arrangement has not been decided for the time being.

Another example is the mysterious old man who appeared in the monitoring room with Lei Zhi Xie Ming before, and also had a conversation with City Lord Hu the day after the verdict of Guo Hua's case was announced. The content of the conversation is unknown to outsiders, but just when Guo Hanqing saw that the mysterious old man looked at least ten years old, he felt that he had been hit hard.

Not only these big people who already have a certain amount of real power, but even Xie Ming, who was branded as Wang Wei in the action group, did not please him.

was originally less than 30 years old, as a director-level staff member of the Seven Cities Public Security Bureau, not to mention the wind and rain, it can be said that he is in his prime and has a bright future. As a result, a few days after Guo Hua's case ended, a mobilization meeting on the construction of roads outside the city was held in the General Administration of Public Security.

Compared with the uninhabited territory, even in Zeng Rui's eyes, it was the difference between heaven and hell. Judging from the current situation, Director Kong's behavior is tantamount to directly assigning Xie Ming to the frontier, which is to put a horse into exile in ancient times!

After all, the uninhabited area is full of too many unknowns, and the uniforms on the security cadres and the revolver in their hands are almost negligible in deterring those begging "wild ghosts"...

Even the garrison major Li Pengcheng in the north of the city did not escape this catastrophe, according to the grapevine, he led the team to maintain stability in the initial construction of the uninhabited area...

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Some people are happy and some are worried, it stands to reason that Guo Hua and the forces behind him have been beaten to a slump, and Luo Dashao, who is "on the throne", should be the guests of the big banquet to take over Tengtai.

But Luo Zhiqi, who used to do things flamboyantly and liked to engage in scenes and pomp, seemed unusually low-key this time.

The appointment of the chairman of Tengtai was only a concise explanation at the company's regular meeting, and a 20-minute declaration was made, and even Tengtai's senior management did not set a few tables to have a meal together. Not to mention, those "passers-by" in the north of the city who were waiting for Luo Zhiqi to hold a banquet and come over to set up a close look.

The conspicuous Land Rover seems to have been retired early, and the license plate of the 7B·66666 has been re-hung on a low-key Volkswagen Phoseon.

did not put up hundreds of tables in the north of the city to celebrate the "enthronement", nor did he purge the remnants of Guo Hua and his faction, and even in some key positions, Luo Zhiqi did not deliberately arrange his own people, everything was as usual, as if the turbulent period of Tengtai for more than a month had never appeared.

It also made Tengtai's middle-level cadres who were uneasy and felt that the butcher's knife had been hanging over their heads even more entangled, and they couldn't go, they didn't stay, so they had to live in fear every day.

As for the "sharing the cake" that Yida had already told Luo Zhiqi, it was also carried out at the small noodle restaurant that Luo Zhiqi and Zeng Rui frequented before the end of the month.

"Soso!"

Zeng Rui was flipping the chopsticks up and down with noodles in his hand, eating in full swing, and he didn't seem to notice that Luo Zhiqi had pulled out the chair opposite and sat down.

Luo Zhiqi is no longer wearing a straight suit, bright big leather shoes that can blind people's eyes, today he is wearing a dark casual suit, stepping on a pair of Vance's skate shoes, no glasses, and looks four or five years younger.

"Boss, as usual!" Luo Zhiqi craned his neck and shouted at the back kitchen, then looked at Zeng Rui with interest and said, "Mr. Ye, what do you want, draw a line!" ”