Li Yuanlang and Qin Xiao don't have much intersection, after all, the gap between the two is too big. At first, Li Yuanlang admired Qin Xiao very much, but later there was a little misunderstanding, but now the misunderstanding has been resolved.

Every policeman who enters the industry will find a master, this master is mostly the leader of the new police, and Li Yuanlang already regards Qin Xiao as his master in his heart.

Since he wanted the truth internally, Li Yuanlang could only check down, and through the information of the law enforcement recorder, he found the Morse code deciphered by Qin Xiao in the monitoring room, which proved that Cai Jian's death was related to Ju Changpeng.

Dig deeper along this line, and then dig into the unusual relationship between Cai Jian and Qin Xiao, but no further down can dig anything!

What is now certain is that Lao Luo's death is directly related to Cai Jian, and Cai Jian's death may be related to Ju Changpeng. Ju Changpeng's death is directly related to Qin Xiao, and Qin Xiao's death ended all this.

If there is evidence, it is written in the report, and if there is no evidence, it is logically said that it is not necessary to write it, which makes the whole report look like the logic is not so self-consistent, but Li Yuenlong still submitted this report.

The final result is that because of emotional entanglements, the love killings that arise, all three parties are dead!

Of course, the external report is similar to what Li Yuanlang guessed, the firearm went off, causing irreparable losses, because the person concerned has died, so it is exempt from responsibility, but Weima County will carry out a special rectification for half a month......

The world doesn't stop because there's one less person, or a few people.

Dai Jianming's luck was very good, he was turned from deputy to regular and became the director of the Weima County Public Security Bureau, but everyone would call him Director Jianming, not Director Dai.

The work that Ju Changpeng is in charge of falls on Lin Bin's shoulders. County Magistrate Lin, who originally had a weak sense of existence, gradually gained a firm foothold in Weima County.

Jiang Feng had an accident and was invited to the Weima County Commission for Discipline Inspection, it stands to reason that a little shrimp like him should not have enjoyed such treatment. It's no wonder that Ju Changpeng offended too many people, he was gone, and Jiang Feng carried this thunder.

It is rumored that many problems have been found in Jiang Feng's body, and if there is no accident, Jiang Feng will spend the rest of his life in prison.

The old page has been turned over, and the new page has arrived, Li Yaodong officially became the director of the Weima County Police Station, and Li Yuanlang also had an epaulette on his shoulder.

The two of them sat in the office, and Li Yaodong put down the phone in his hand: "Yang Di also had an accident, the source of the huge assets is unknown, he has confessed, he accepted a bribe from Chen Shenglong." ”

Hearing this name that was about to be forgotten, Li Yuanlang couldn't help but be curious: "Chen Shenglong is also dead, what about his Shenglong Group?" ”

"It's calm, salaries are paid, and business is going on as usual. I heard that Chen Shenglong's family went to the group to make trouble several times, but in the end, they all died down. ”

Li Yuenlong always felt that there was a problem here, but he couldn't say where the problem was. Shenglong Group has no chairman, and it can be calm as if nothing happened, is there really such unity inside?

The deaths of Chen Shenglong and Ma Zhe were determined to be an accident after all, the file was sealed, and everything came to an end.

There was a knock on the door of the office, and Liao Qiang walked in quickly: "The muddy wine field cut the ribbon today, and the township asked us to send police to the scene to maintain order. ”

Li Yuanlang put on his hat: "I'll take someone to the scene to go around, if there is something in the office, you can call me again." ”

Li Yaodong nodded to indicate that the development of Tuling Township has been very rapid recently, especially after receiving the support of Secretary Ge, Tuling Township began to renovate the water transport wharf, and actually opened two new routes.

The more he pondered, the more Li Yaodong felt that Tuling Township had a lot to offer.

Hunjiuchang used to be just a small workshop, but now An Xianglin has approved 30 acres of land for Hunjiuchang, coordinated a loan of 3 million, expanded the factory building, and put on a new filling line, and the production capacity has at least tripled.

Li Yuanlang led people to the door of the wine field, surrounded by people watching the excitement, Liao Qiang led people to maintain order, Li Yuanlang walked to An Xianglin's side.

An Xianglin, who was in a suit and leather shoes, looked proud with a red face. Standing next to him was a man in a black suit, and although he was smiling, he could see the reluctance in his smile.

"Uncle An!" Li Yuanlang went over to say hello to An Xianglin, and An Xianglin introduced: "This is the director of Hun Distillery, Fang Qingming." This is the instructor of the Tuling Township Police Station, Li Yuenlong. ”

Fang Qingming stretched out his hand and shook hands with Li Yuanlang: "I have admired the name for a long time, Instructor Li, please take care of me in the future." ”

Li Yuanlang asked suspiciously: "On the day of the big day, why is Mr. Fang sad?" ”

"I've always been doing small business, and suddenly I got on the scale, and I was a little apprehensive. Anyway, muddy wine is just a local brand, it's okay in Weima County, I'm really not sure about going out! ”

In the past, when it was still a workshop, the days of the muddy distillery were quite moist, although it was hard every day, but the output was low, there was no inventory, and there was no financial pressure.

Now the scale has gone up, and the production capacity has also gone up. If he can't open sales, just thinking about the three million that he borrowed from the bank is a big stone that he can't breathe. Just thinking about the interest on the loan before going to bed every day, Fang Qingming has some insomnia again!

is used to living a small life, and suddenly getting up quickly, it is indeed very uncomfortable, Li Yuanlang has nothing to say, so he can only reach out and pat Fang Qingming on the shoulder, encouraging him mentally.

An Xianglin took Li Yuanlang around the factory, looking at the new filling line and the workers who were at a loss, Li Yuanlang also began to worry about Fang Qingming.

"Uncle An, isn't this step a bit big? I always feel that Fang Qingming is not this material. ”

An Xianglin pointed to the old factory building in the northwest corner and said: "The muddy wine field still has a foundation, but it has not been able to scale up, now run up and take a look, if the old house is really not good, I will find a way when the time comes." Even if you want to attract investment, you have to take things out first. ”

The scale is attractive, the scale is not attractive, even if you want to attract the golden phoenix, you must first plant the plane tree. So An Xianglin is not wrong to do this, help Fang Qingming make the cake bigger, if Fang Qingming can do it, then he will earn more!

Even if Fang Qingming is not competent, An Xianglin will help sell it at a good price, after all, this is not only An Xianglin's political achievements, but also An Xianglin's face.

It's just that Fang Qingming's position limits his vision, so that he can only see the frightened present and can't see the bright future.

In the old factory area of the muddy distillery, there is also an ancient cellar pool, which is rumored to have existed since the late Qing Dynasty, and you can smell the rich aroma of wine when you walk in.

There are rows of wine vats on the side of the wall, and when they are opened, they can see the muddy yellow viscous wine, Li Yuanlang knocked on the wine vats, and then looked at the worried Fang Qingming, and suddenly had an idea.