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Chapter 2889: The Death of the Section Chief

Wang Nanxing is dead.

A tragic death.

Covered with bruises.

There were pieces of black condensation on the pieces of clothes.

You don't need to look carefully to know that it is blood.

As soon as I came in, I smelled a stench.

Mao Renfeng covered her nose.

Prison head San Bangzi was so frightened that he trembled when he spoke: "In the first half of the night, I started to tremble, trembling as if I had malaria. In the second half of the night, I became incontinent, and at dawn, there was no movement."

"Why don't you see a doctor?" Mao Renfeng asked with a straight face.

"Where can I find him in the middle of the night?" Sanbangzi said with a bitter face, "Besides, this is Chief Ding's prisoner. Without his permission, none of us dare to make any arbitrary decisions."

"nonsense!"

Ding Wenrui immediately became anxious: "I said he was severely tortured and I arranged for someone to treat his injuries."

"Oh, then you tortured Wang Nanxing?" Mao Renfeng asked coldly.

He didn't need Ding Wenrui to answer: "Although Wang Nanxing was demoted to the leader of the purchasing team, he is still a section-level cadre. Although you are the deputy section chief, you are just an ordinary officer on the job. When did an ordinary officer become the deputy section chief?

Can department-level cadres be tortured without permission?"

Ding Wenrui lowered his head and said nothing.

Sanbangzi said quickly: "As soon as it breaks out, I will immediately send someone to find Dr. He, but by the time Dr. He comes, Section Chief Wang is already gone."

Mao Renfeng's eyes fell on Dr. He: "What's going on?"

"The internal injuries and external injuries are very serious, and they are all complicated. There is no way to save him."

Just as Dr. He finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion outside.

Then, a voice that was very familiar to everyone came:

"Your uncle, who the hell killed Wang Nanxing? I will destroy your whole family!"

It’s over!

Everyone's heart sank.

That Prince of Hell is here:

Meng Shaoyuan!

Meng Shaoyuan came in with his own guards and murderous intent.

Ding Wenrui faced him bravely: "Deputy Director Meng, the situation is like this..."

"Your uncle's!"

Just as Ding Wenrui spoke, Meng Shaoyuan flew out and kicked Ding Wenrui to the ground: "Ding Wenrui, Master, I gave way to you, but you actually dare to kill my people!"

Although the difference between "people who dare to touch me" and "people who dare to kill me" is only one word, the meanings are very different.

Mao Renfeng knew as soon as she heard this that Meng Shaoyuan was going to make things worse.

"Where is Wang Nanxing?"

Meng Shaoyuan had just finished speaking when San Bangzi hurriedly said: "That, that."

"Wang Nanxing!"

Meng Shaoyuan rushed into the cell, stared blankly at Wang Nanxing's body, and suddenly burst into tears.

At this time, who dares to persuade him?

Although Mao Renfeng felt that the cell was filthy and full of filth, she thought that Meng Shaoyuan must not cause trouble.

Just as he was about to bite the bullet and go in to comfort him, Li Zhifeng whispered from the side: "Director Mao, let him be."

Mao Renfeng thought about it. He might be asking for trouble if he went there at this time. What couldn't Master Meng do when he was so angry?

Maybe it will be fine once he has finished venting.

Meng Shaoyuan was crying inside while counting every contribution Wang Nanxing had made in the past. He was really sad and moved, and he felt that Wang Nanxing's death was not worth it.

Someone looked at Ding Wenrui intentionally or unintentionally, and Ding Wenrui was so impatient that he wished there was a crack in the ground that he could crawl into.

Finally, Meng Shaoyuan walked out of the cell while wiping his eyes: "Director Mao."

"Hey, Shao Yuan, tell me."

"I know I've been demoted now and words won't work anymore."

"Oh, Shao Yuan, what are you talking about? If you have anything to say, just say it."

What Mao Renfeng is thinking about right now is to settle this matter quickly and control the impact within a certain range.

"Wang Nanxing is my subordinate after all, and he has made great contributions to the organization." Meng Shaoyuan looked melancholy: "So, I would like to make a few requests to the organization on his behalf."

"Okay, if you tell me you can do it, I'll do it for you now."

"Punish the murderer severely!"

Unexpectedly, Mao Renfeng was in trouble with her first request.

Wang Nanxing's death was indeed tragic, but if the murderer was really punished, the influence would be uncontrollable.

Besides, the direct perpetrator, Ding Wenrui, is also the deputy section chief.

If something happens to two deputy section chiefs of the Military Command Bureau in a short period of time, what will happen?

"This, Shao Yuan." Mao Renfeng pulled him aside: "How to handle this specifically, we still have to wait for Boss Dai's permission. I think it's OK to put this request on hold for now?"

Meng Shao had no hope that he would agree.

The trick to negotiating conditions is to first offer a condition that the other party has no way of meeting, so that the other party feels guilty, and then it will be easier to negotiate.

"I know you, Director Mao, are in a difficult situation. OK, I will put this request on hold for now."

Meng Shaoyuan also readily agreed: "The second request is that although Wang Nanxing died in prison, he had made meritorious service in the War of Resistance and should be treated as a martyr."

Mao Renfeng agreed immediately.

"Wang Nanxing once joked with me before." Meng Shaoyuan seemed to be lost in memories: "He said that if he died in battle one day, he hoped to be able to return to his roots and be buried next to his parents' grave.

He is from Luzhou, so let his wife and children take him home with them."

"good!"

Mao Renfeng agreed, and suddenly thought of something, and asked with a smile: "What about you? Are you going back with Wang Nanxing?"

"Me? How do I go back?" Meng Shaoyuan smiled bitterly: "I can't even leave Chongqing now."

Mao Renfeng was relieved now.

I thought there were some excessive conditions, but I didn't expect that Meng Shaoyuan only made two simple requests.

Mao Renfeng patted her chest and accepted it.

"Li Zhifeng."

"arrive."

"Find someone to clean up Wang Nanxing's affairs properly. Su Junwen, go notify Wang Nanxing's family members, and remember to speak politely."

Meng Shaoyuan gave the orders one by one, then looked back at Wang Nanxing's body in the cell, turned around and left in silence.

When passing by Ding Wenrui, he said:

"Now, are you satisfied?"

Ding Wenrui couldn't say a word.

"How are you going to face his wife and his children in a while?"

Seeing that Meng Shaoyuan's temper was about to get worse again, Mao Renfeng hurriedly stopped him: "Shaoyuan, let's go, let's go outside to talk. I just got two boxes of good cigarettes. You can take them and smoke them."

Li Zhifeng glanced at Ding Wenrui coldly: "From now on, there will be no sworn ties between you and me. Deputy Section Chief Ding, please don't disturb Wang Nanxing again."

Ding Wenrui walked out in despair.

How could it be like this?

Wang Nanxing, why did you die?

Now, everything is irreversible.

Originally, there was still room for redemption. If he performed well, he might be able to be used again.
Chapter completed!
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