At this time, Liu Laisheng had already lost his voice, his face was pale, he fell to the spot with a thud, fainted in fright, and a water stain appeared on the crotch of his pants.

Zhao Weiping has gone through a lot of storms and waves, and he has seen countless scenes of all sizes in the past few decades, and he is also furious at the scene of a crime like this.

I saw that the grass around the general's tomb was strangely burned to scorched earth, and the ground was full of debris and broken meat, and a little complete was a blackened skeleton, which could probably be distinguished, and the others were scattered in pieces, and it was like throwing the victim around after stomping on it, the more I looked at it, the more shocking it became, and the more doubts I had in my heart, I couldn't give myself a reasonable explanation, a general idea.

"The two of you investigated the scene, Xiao Shen hurried back to report the situation at the scene in the bureau, and notified the comrades of the cultural relics protection department to rush over overnight, and the rest of the people continued to track down according to the footprints nearby to see if there were any accomplices who had escaped."

Zhao Weiping was in danger and quickly sorted out his thoughts, there had never been a case of such a vicious nature in Qinyang County, and there was a murder case for stealing national cultural relics, and the seriousness of the matter was far beyond his imagination. Now the only way to do this is to carefully investigate the scene, and if the remaining accomplices can be caught at the first time, then the result will be twice as much with half the effort, and the rest of the matter will be simple, and the recovery of cultural relics will basically be inseparable.

Xiao Shen is also full of meat and vegetables, and the bile is about to vomit out, and when he hears the order, he can't wait to leave here quickly, and he runs back.

The rest of the people looked at this Shura scene, all of them were uneasy, and their minds kept fantasizing about the cruel picture at that time, and they couldn't help but shiver in their hearts, and a deep fear shrouded in their hearts.

Director Liu Laisheng has lost the ambition of Fang Cai, and his revolutionary consciousness has also decreased a lot, and a pair of big ears have also drooped down, and his whole body is like chaff, and he still feels a faint pain in the back of his head, and he can't see this bloody scene, so he simply closes his eyes, and his eyes are out of sight, just smelling the smell of blood spreading in the air, his stomach can't help but churn again, and he retchs incessantly.

A month later, Qingyang County Fertilizer Plant, loading workshop.

The whole workshop is a busy scene, the workers are sweating, in addition to the neat machine noise, there is no laughter, a thriving scene.

A tall female worker with a tall back was bending down to fill the raw materials at the feeding port, only to hear the sound of "pop", only to feel the tightness of the buttocks, as if someone had slapped her. couldn't help but be angry, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Which little rabbit cub, looking for the happiness of the old lady." He turned around and stretched out his hand to fight.

"Hahahaha, Chen Xiaomei, hurry up and lift your pants, they are all leaking." A slightly chubby female worker crossed her waist and smiled.

"Sister Gao, you, you're leaking. You're afraid you envy my figure. ”

When Sister Gao heard this, she hurriedly said "bah" and "bah" a few times, and pouted: "You can pull it down, just your little old dried dates, and you will be blinded by this group of stupid boys who have never seen the world." ”

"You don't have this old dried date, no wonder Lao Zhang loves to work overtime so much and doesn't like to go home."

The eldest sister said this, her face was flushed, and she secretly scolded in her heart, "Okay, you widow Chen, I have to tell the no-eyed person at home to stay away from you when I go back."

As he was talking, suddenly a rousing march sounded on the factory radio, and then the sweet voice of the announcer was heard, calling on all the factory workers to go to the ceremonial platform to attend the ceremony.

"Sister Gao, what's wrong? Is there anything big in the factory? Widow Chen stopped the machine in her hand and asked Sister Gao suspiciously.

"Look at your memory, haven't you read the announcement at the factory gate, this afternoon's advanced individual commendation meeting, let's go."

Sister Gao also quickly got up and pulled off the sleeve on her arm, and pulled Widow Chen in the direction of the altar with one hand.

The whole factory was bustling and finally gathered under the big platform, looking at the rectangular table and rattan chairs on the stage, and there were all kinds of gossip about the gossip of the discussants, some of them were secretly speechless, some of them were dancing with their eyebrows, and some of them didn't care, holding their hands just to see the excitement.

"Hey, hey, be quiet." A person in the center of the stage lifted his black-rimmed glasses, looked into the microphone on the table, and said slowly.

"I have called you here today mainly to convene this year's advanced individual commendation meeting to commend and reward a group of workers who are willing to study and love to struggle this year, and I hope that you can guard against arrogance and rashness, maintain a fine work style, and do not live up to the entrustment of the Party Central Committee to us, let alone be a moth ...... of socialism."

"You say, who can be selected this time?"

"I think the Wang Lao in the distribution workshop is quite playful."

"How can it be, he hasn't completed the target last month, and he has publicly reviewed it."

"Then it's either the horse cannon in the production workshop, this year is not less, and it is a relative of Director Chen, there will be a show."

Several young people were chattering in the audience, speculating about the person in their hearts this year.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, it's not a few of you anyway, and I still expect you to fight for the second production workshop, it's all in vain."

The director of the second production workshop interrupted angrily, and when he saw these unlucky boys, he was very annoyed in his heart. For many years, he was pressed by the production workshop to raise his head, although he was unwilling in his heart, but he also accepted his fate, as the saying goes, a good horse with a good saddle, he has no good saddle here, and also met a group of black sheep. Thinking of this, my brain unconsciously hurt again.

"Okay, now I announce that this year's advanced individual is Comrade Liu Laisheng, the former deputy director of the second production workshop and the current director of the warehouse management."

As soon as the words fell, the people below suddenly exploded, no one thought that it should be said that it was a result that they would not have thought of at all, Liu Laisheng was a character who had been assigned to the edge.

A pair of huge fluttering ears on the stage swayed excitedly, and Liu Laisheng smiled a flower on his face. The corners of his mouth are too big, and the tooth flowers are about to fly into the tea jar in front of him.

Director Chen paused, took a sip of tea, and said

"Comrade Liu Laisheng was able to carry forward the style of cadres, endure hardships and stand hard work, create extraordinary achievements in ordinary posts, and be willing to be an ordinary and indispensable screw of socialism. More importantly, recently assisted our county public security bureau to crack a major case, was highly praised by the public security department, and gave a commendation, Comrade Liu Laisheng always maintained revolutionary vigilance, stepped forward at a critical moment, put his personal life out of the way, for the country for the party and the people to recover major losses, give full play to the factory has always dared to fight the fine style, these are worthy of our profound study and carry forward the ......"