"Public Security Bureau! What the! ”

At this moment, Wu Yao's voice interpreted a new definition for "Mount Tai collapsed in front". www.biquge.info His loud voice was like rolling thunder and a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which made many police officers who didn't know why and were just silently burying their heads in the road, raising their heads and looking sideways, and also made Deputy Director Liu's teeth make a sound of fierce rubbing.

In an instant, Wu Yao suddenly woke up, he hurriedly lowered the decibel again, but he couldn't hide the extremely ridiculous feeling in his heart. So, in his voice, there was a smell of tasting the Arabian Nights: "The Public Security Bureau will also be stolen?" What did we encounter? Superman? Batman? Or Monkey King? ”

"I would like to know ...... this question as well"

Deputy Director Liu seemed to want to smile bitterly, but it was more like he was reluctantly involved: "Also, I've been here for more than an hour, and what I want to know most now is that so many units have been stolen, what important things have been lost?" ”

It's been over an hour since your old man claimed to have been here! I don't even know what was lost in the theft case?

"This ......"

At this moment, Wu Yao deeply understood the artistic conception of the idiom "dumb and speechless".

made such a big scene, but even the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau couldn't have direct access to the case for the time being? Is this a stolen state secret? Bank vaults? Or did you simply kidnap a few government officials?

Fortunately, although he was in great shock, Wu Yao still remembered his identity and his position in the police station. So, it took him a great deal of effort to finally suppress this extremely unserious question.

After a while, he climbed more than a dozen steps in silence, and Wu Yaocai tilted his head to Deputy Director Liu's ear again and asked softly, "Where is the director?" What did the Director say? ”

Deputy Director Liu spread his hands as he walked: "Director? The director didn't say anything...... No, actually, the director didn't have time to say anything...... An hour and a half ago, he was said to have gone upstairs when the case was first discovered, and he was still in a meeting. ”

"Still in a meeting? It can't be, right? Wu Yao instantly discovered the problem, because of the good personal relationship with Deputy Director Liu, Wu Yao didn't go around in circles, and asked directly in a rather skeptical tone, "Since the meeting has been going on all the time, then, who directly issued the order to almost the entire police system?" ”

"Of course the Director, uh...... Don't ......" Deputy Director Liu paused, shook his head, and then, before Wu Yao had time to ask again, he continued: "It's the director, the mayor, and the secretary, and they took five minutes out of the meeting to issue orders one after another......

"And then?" Wu Yao leaned next to his ear and said, "You can't possibly not ask, right?" ”

"Ask? Of course I wanted to ask, but ......"

Although his ears were next to Deputy Director Liu's mouth, Wu Yao felt that his voice was not much louder than that of a mosquito, "But, when I listened to the order and was about to ask, the director had already turned off the phone again and reconvened the meeting......

"And then it's been driving until now?"

"Yes, members of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, the meeting on this case has been held until now."

"An hour and a half meeting?" Wu Yao's eyebrows furrowed, and he involuntarily stopped his pace, and after being hit by several police officers behind him who didn't have time to get out of the way, he continued to walk forward, muttering in a tone of disbelief: "An hour and a half of meeting...... One and a half hour meeting ......"

An hour and a half of meeting, of course, is not a long time for the Standing Committee. However, the hour and a half that had just been discovered, the most precious time in ordinary times, was used to run around like fools, waiting for the results of the meeting of the municipal party committee......

Wu Yao felt that either he was still dreaming; Either that, or I have encountered a case that I never dreamed of.

Otherwise, how is this possible?

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"How is this possible?

In the conference room on the sixth floor of the municipal government building, Director Li, who was being missed by Deputy Director Liu and Wu Yao, was also muttering like this in his mouth.

In just an hour and a half, this was the umpteenth time, and every time he went back and forth a few pages of a document in his hand, and carefully looked through it, he would mumble to himself in a voice that he couldn't even hear.

is different from what Deputy Director Liu and Wu Yao imagined outside, in the conference room at this time, there is no trace of the hot scene when the emergency meeting was held in the past.

This does not show how leisurely and relaxed the 11 officials present here are, 11 representing the people, and controlling the Qingcheng City from all aspects. In fact, their mood is countless times more anxious than at any previous meeting, or even at any previous moment.

However, just like Director Li, the eleven officials, whose hearts were beating violently and who were in a very anxious mood, either put their arms on the circular conference table, leaned their backs weakly on the soft chairs behind them, or propped their elbows on the armrests of the chairs. They sat there, their eyes red, their eyes glazed, their brows furrowed, their lips closed, not a single movement, not a word, just allowing the precious time to pass silently, but quickly.

Otherwise, what else can be done?

Director Li smiled bitterly. He knew that outside the conference room, outside this building, his subordinates, and their subordinates, must be very curious, they must be talking nonsense about speculation of one kind or another.

However, they absolutely can't guess anything, and they can't talk about the result.

Because that's what the eleven officials here are aiming for; Because, from the very beginning, they will guess in the wrong direction.

Guess the wrong direction of "theft".

Theft, theft, theft! Steal a fart!

Director Li scolded bitterly in his heart, and at the same time, the bitterness on his face added a little more.

How nice it would be if it was a theft......

Director Li thought so, although the municipal party committee, the municipal government, the public security bureau, and so many other key departments suffered burglary on the same day, or even at the same time, it was really too appalling, and he, the director of the public security bureau, must have been extremely violently attacked and severely criticized.

But this kind of big trouble, this serious consequences that can be predicted immediately, is also far better than the fact that there is no burglary at all......

No, there was a burglary, but there was no theft.

Yes, there was a burglary, but no theft.

Naturally, the officials present here will not deliberately lie, at least, on the surface.

At least, in fact, there are cases of break-in. It's just that the place where the room was entered, not only was there nothing missing, but there were more other things.

An hour and a half ago, or rather, at eight o'clock this morning, when Director Li took out the key and just opened the door of his office, the director of the bureau, who was a scout, found that he had definitely encountered an uninvited guest in his office at the first glance.

It wasn't hard to notice that leaning against the window, the black desk, which was usually cleaned up, was squarely with a dozen pages of paper.

At this time, more than a dozen thin pages of paper were in the hands of Director Li.

No, a dozen heavy pages of paper.

The paper itself is not surprising, it is neither an antique nor a masterpiece. They are not expensive at all, they are sold in any stationery store on the street, and as long as the skin of the mouth is not stained with glue, you can bargain and buy 400 pieces of A4 paper for a dozen dollars.

The words on the paper are not surprising, neither wild grass nor official scripts. They are very easy to read, and they are the most common on computer screens and the most widely used in print.

The Chinese characters themselves are not surprising, neither obscure nor complex. They are used in the most formal grammar, the most common vernacular, every word is commonly used, and every sentence is quite fluent.

However, because of this, because they are too clear, too clear, too clear, too big, too smooth, their weight is a little too heavy.

Because this is a clear, clear, big-going, and smooth whistleblower letter. A letter of accusation that can be reprinted at any time if the uninvited guest is willing.

A formal report letter, an extraordinary report letter, a report letter related to the political life of every official in the conference room.

Although in a harmonious society, it is a very ridiculous and sad thing to use "formal" to describe the whistleblower letter.

However, in terms of paper, format, writing, and other frameworks, this report letter is indeed exactly the same as the more than a dozen report letters that Director Li and the officials present here read every day, and they are almost the same.

Yes, exactly the same.

The specific information of the person being reported, the reported event, the time of the incident, the person who knew about the incident, and so on are listed in the same order.

The difference is that there are too many names on this report letter.

Two hundred and fifty-three names, two hundred and fifty-three names of civil servants.

There is no need to count, even with his eyes closed, Director Li can instantly think of this number and instantly think of the faces corresponding to forty or fifty of the names.

At the beginning of the meeting, 11 high-ranking officials repeatedly confirmed that these names were all relatively grass-roots public servants in Qingcheng, and their positions, identities, and social influence were generally not high.

However, this does not mean that officials can breathe a sigh of relief.

Because, although not all of the 11 officials here are professional anti-corruption people. However, at this time, which official who can sit in this position is not a person who has the danger of mountains and rivers in his heart and the depth of the city in his belly?

From the information listed on the report letter, the time of the incident, the person in charge of the incident, etc., these eleven pairs of spicy eyes have long been seen from it:

These are so detailed that even a few minutes, a few seconds, a few pieces and a few cents are listed;

These are so specific that even the house number and sitting position are written down about the incident;

How can this kind of conclusive and incomparably detailed report be groundless? How can it be fabricated out of thin air?

Even if there is no detailed investigation and evidence collection at this time, but just from the report letter, these astonishing and detailed information, the eleven officials who have already cultivated to perfection can almost all be sure that the content of these reports will not be investigated, and once investigated, it will definitely be an iron case.

This is by no means a guess.

At this time, sitting near the window, the small ashtray in front of him was already full of cigarette butts, and the circular conference table in front of him was already densely sprinkled with cigarette ash, but still one after another, the prosecutor general kept extinguishing his cigarette and kept smoking, the dense beads of sweat on his forehead, his left hand that seemed to be trying to hold the paper steadily, but couldn't stop trembling, and the professional who was the prosecutor general, this kind of expression that no longer cares about joy and anger, It has provided the most powerful explanation for the derivation of all this, the judgment of all this.

Yes, in his hand, there is also a letter of accusation.

In the hands of every official present there is a letter of accusation.

It wasn't a photocopy, it was something they had noticed an hour and a half ago, or rather, about eight o'clock this morning, when they had just opened the door to their offices.

Director Li can be sure that although every official, just like him, is carefully looking back and forth at the documents in his hand at this time, every official, like him, is eager to tear the documents in his hand directly into powder and stuff them into his stomach, so that they will disappear forever without a trace.

In addition, he can also be sure that if the report letter is only the names of two or three people, then, in the face of such a detailed and conclusive report, all the colleagues present here will definitely temporarily follow the mind of the damn uninvited guest, take action as soon as possible, and investigate the content of the report. Then, we will mobilize the greatest strength to find out and tear into powder the miscellaneous pieces of this bold and daring government department that broke into so many government departments in the middle of the night.

However, no one has this mind now, or rather, no one dares to have this mind.

On the report letter, there are 253 names.

Two hundred and fifty-three, a number, just thinking about it, is enough to make any official whose brain has not yet been flattened by the door panel shudder.

Although the 253 cases related to civil servants are big and small, serious and trivial, if they break out at the same time, not to mention that only the municipal party committee is present, even if it is a higher-level leader, it will not be able to eat and walk around.

That is to say, if it is really carried out in accordance with the content of the report letter, and the investigation and evidence collection is carried out against so many public servants, even low-level civil servants, then after such a horrific incident breaks out, even if there is still one of the eleven officials here, there can still be one left, and one can survive the disaster, and can continue to retain the official status, can be relegated to the mountains, and continue to be a village chief in a pile where birds don't, it is all a mercy and unimaginable miracle given by God.

Fortunately, this kind of thing, which is 10,000 times cooler than the cold air of the air conditioner, did not happen directly.

Thankfully, the damn thief didn't push them into that desperate situation.

Fortunately, this debris that should have been broken into thousands of pieces did not force them to the field where they had to act.

Fortunately, this uninvited guest, in the report letter, obviously left a glimmer of life for them.

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Fortunately, Mr. 1A7489 has already spent a full 0.1% of his energy to conduct a rather "in-depth" study of "human nature", so that all the public servants here can continue to worry instead of despairing. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )