"Secretary Mao".

"Mayor Zhang, what do you want to do, do you still have me, the secretary of the municipal party committee, and do you still have organizational discipline?"

Seeing Zhang Zetao appear, Mao Liquan, who was angry, broke out, staring coldly at Zhang Zetao, who was too young and excessively young in front of him, eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"Secretary Mao, the Qinglong River dam is empty."

After taking a deep look at Mao Liquan, Zhang Zetao said a sentence that made Mao Liquan tremble.

"Secretary Zhao of the Provincial Party Committee is on the way here, if there is anything, I don't think Secretary Mao has to go to the Provincial Party Committee to report, Tang Xiao, please ask Secretary Mao back to the Municipal Party Committee."

"Zhang Zetao, you can't do this to me, I am the secretary of the municipal party committee, I am the secretary of the municipal party committee."

Mao Liquan's shouts were quickly drowned out, and looking at Mao Liquan who was forcibly taken away by Tang Xiao, Zhang Zetao's face was still solemn.

"Bihua, immediately notify all cadres at or above the department level in Anding City, and immediately gather at the municipal government."

"Yes, Mayor".

Bihua, who visited with Zhang Zetao, naturally knew the seriousness of the situation, so without waiting to return to the city government, he took out the small notebook he carried with him and dialed it to the director of the city bureau one by one.

controlled the Maori power, Zhang Zetao seemed to have become the top leader of Anding City, and even Yao Shuai, deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, who had always been at odds with Zhang Zetao, did not dare to pick a bone at this moment, as if he also knew the urgency of this matter.

The torrential rain did not know when it would stop, and Zhang Zetao could only plan for the worst, that is, to evacuate the people along the Qinglong River to a safe location.

"Mayor Zhang, the phone in Wulan Town has not been able to get through, and the private phones of Secretary Hu and Mayor Liu have also been in a state of blind communication."

Secretary Bihua's anxious tone made Zhang Zetao frown, and turned his head to look at the more than 30 cadres above the department level in the office, Zhang Zetao spoke in a deep voice.

"I don't care if you know about the Qinglong River dam or not, but as the parent official of Anding City, I ask you to immediately assume your leadership responsibility and organize the evacuation of the people along the Qinglong River."

"Secretary Tang, Director Ma, the two of you and I will go to Wulan Town, and the others will go to the towns to organize the evacuation according to the previous arrangement."

After making arrangements, Zhang Zetao simply ate in the canteen, and drove directly to Wulan Town with Tang Xiao, Ma Zhonghai, Bihua and two department-level cadres.

On the way, Zhang Zetao personally called the town party secretary and mayor of Wulan Town, but no one answered.

Seeing Zhang Zetao put down the phone, his face was silent, and the secretary Bihua prayed that the two town leaders in Wulan Town had a reason for the incident, and did not provoke Zhang Zetao to be angry.

Hetou Town, under the personal leadership of Lin Bin, the retreat work was done quite smoothly, although the people were a little unwilling, but compared with their own lives, most people still saw it, but there were always some people who couldn't see the situation clearly, or didn't care about the remnants of life.

"Secretary Lin, no, the water level of the Qinglong River has risen again, and it is about to approach the location of the anthill."

The dam inspector reported to Lin Bin with a panicked face, although the entire dam looked majestic, but the water level was higher than the anthill, not only the inspector, but also Lin Bin knew what this would mean.

"What"?

"Minister Wang, what are you still doing in a daze, take action immediately, and pull away those people who are unwilling to leave."

"Yes".

The head of the armed forces of Hetou Town hurriedly answered, and rushed towards the homes of those people who were unwilling to leave with the militia in full gear.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells".

"Mayor Zhang, the phone number of Secretary Lin of Hetou Town".

Receiving the phone from the secretary Bihua, listening to Lin Bin's report on the phone, Zhang Zetao frowned, and a touch of anxiety flashed on his face for the first time.

"Hadron, be fast, don't have time".

Putting down the phone, Zhang Zetao said in a deep voice, because he knew that once the dam in Hetou Town collapsed, the entire riverside port in Anding City would become an ocean.

Wulan Town finally arrived, and before the car stopped, Zhang Zetao got out of the car first, looking at the town government of Wulan Town, where there were few lights, Zhang Zetao frowned and stepped directly in.

"Zhang, Mayor Zhang"!

The staff of Wulan Town were shocked when they saw Zhang Zetao appear.

"What about Hu Chao and Liu Fang"?

"Secretary Hu and Mayor Liu, they, they ......."

Hearing Zhang Zetao ask about these two people, the faces of the staff in Wulan Town changed, and they didn't know how to answer.

"Where are they"?

Zhang Zetao asked in a deep voice, a flash of anger flashing in his eyes.

Feeling Zhang Zetao's anger, the staff was shocked, and they didn't dare to hide it anymore, so they spoke.

"Mayor Zhang, Secretary Hu and Mayor Liu, they didn't go to work."

It turned out that the telephone line of the Wulan town government was smashed by a big tree due to the violent weather, and the telephone was not connected, coupled with the heavy rain, Hu Chao, secretary of the Wulan town party committee, and Liu Fangyi, the mayor of the town, discussed and simply gave the civil servants of the town government a holiday, except for two or three staff members on duty, there was no one.

"Didn't go to work"?

The words of the staff on duty made Zhang Zetao angry, if it weren't for Hu Chao and Liu Fang not being in front of him, Zhang Zetao would have slapped their hearts to death.

"Tell the two of them to roll over for me right now, and if I don't see anyone of them within 10 minutes, you tell them that they will never have to come again."

Zhang Zetao said so, how dare the staff on duty slack off, and nervously took out his mobile phone to contact all the phones that could contact Hu Chao and Liu Fang.

In the bedroom of Hu Chao's house in Wulan Town, there are four people around a table of mahjong at the moment, if Zhang Zetao is here, he must know these four people, the deputy secretary of Wulan Town, and the deputy mayor.

It can be said that the four people at the mahjong table in Hu Chao's house represent nearly half of the rights of Wulan Town, since these four people play mahjong together, it is no wonder that they dare to defy everything and are indifferent to even private phone calls.

"Stop, huh, haha, it's all the same".

Hu Chao, secretary of the town party committee, shouted when the town mayor Liu Fang hit 70,000, and the excitement on his face couldn't be stopped.

"All the same, heh, Secretary Hu is really lucky."

Deputy Secretary Yang Shuang's envious tone made Hu Chao feel refreshed, but his good mood was destroyed by an urgent knock on the door.

"Who".

Frowning, Hu Chao shouted angrily, and his tone was naturally not very good.

"Secretary Hu, it's me, Liang Ming."

Liang Ming, director of the Office of the Wulan Town Party Committee, is also Hu Chao's person, hearing that it was Liang Ming outside the door, Hu Chao unhappily signaled to Deputy Secretary Yang Shuang to open the door.

"Secretary Yang".

Seeing that it was Yang Shuang who opened the door, Liang Ming said politely and rushed directly into Hu Chao's bedroom.

"Secretary Hu, no, Mayor Zhang of the municipal government is here, and he is in the town government."

"What"?

Hearing Liang Ming's words, Hu Chao was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

"Bastard, what are you eating, Mayor Zhang is here, why didn't you call me earlier"?

Bearing Hu Chao's anger, Liang Ming could only smile bitterly, thinking why didn't I call you, but if you don't answer, what can I do.