Chapter 57-58: Killing grass to scare the snake

The combination of hydrogen and oxygen produces the water of life, but the combination of power and power is enough to change Qingzhou's color!

That night, Qingzhou was still calm, but in the darkness that I didn’t know, the underground telephone network mobilized half of Qingzhou’s forces, and many people remained asleep all night.

The next morning, the Municipal Procuratorate received a notice from the Qingzhou Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection that, according to the relevant provisions of the 1993 "Notice of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection of the Communist Party of China, the Supreme People's Procuratorate, and the Ministry of Supervision on Strengthening Cooperation between Discipline Inspection and Supervision Organs and Procuratorates in the Anti-Corruption Struggle", the case of Ji Zheng, deputy director of Qinghua Factory, was initially determined to be insufficient evidence and the amount involved was quite different from the original file after investigation by multiple parties. In view of the fact that this case involves a cross-section of party discipline, political discipline, and law and discipline, and has a great impact, the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection will temporarily take over and conduct a follow-up investigation. If there is indeed a fact that constitutes a crime, criminal responsibility must be pursued, it will be transferred to the inspection agency. Please receive the letter and transfer the relevant evidence materials (or copies) in a timely manner and a letter will be sent to the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection with a letter.

Prosecutor General Wang Hongchen slapped the table and was furious: "Play the piano randomly! This is how the procedure goes? It's so damning!"

In China, whenever a national civil servant is involved in a case, the functions of the procuratorate and the Commission for Discipline Inspection are overlapping, which is considered a unique feature. To be more subtle, under the principle of the Party leading everything, it should have been two relatively independent institutions, but they do not have an equal status. There is a joke like this: the Minister of Organization said: Whoever cares about me, I care about whom; the Secretary of Discipline Inspection said: Whoever cares about me, I care about whom; the Minister of Propaganda said: Whoever cares about me, I care about him, and whoever cares about him, I care about him, and no one wants to be cared about by the people of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, so I can do it.

Guan Wang Hongchen slapped the table and stared at him, and even called Zhao Dongpeng, the deputy prosecutor in charge of Ji Zheng's case, and scolded him. As a result, he obediently handed over all the case sects. This is the more powerful he suppressed people. Zhao Dongpeng became more and more angry after he came out of the office. He called Yuan Dazhu directly and scolded him: "Director Yuan, what are you doing? You asked me to do someone, I did it, and the day before yesterday said he wanted to release someone, and I was going to release him. The procedures were all perfected, but you quietly took the person to the Discipline Inspection Commission? I tell you, if you don't trust my ability to do things, don't come to me!"

Yuan Dazhu was so dizzy that he was scolded that he quickly rolled down from his mistress and called him again. He actually said that he called Mu Zechen: "Mr. Mu, have you taken action? What, not?...What's going on?"

Mu Zechen sat on the boss's chair, frowning, and as expected, things began to change. After meeting Ji Zheng that night, he originally planned to arrange Ji Su and Ji Zheng to meet in two days, but after he persuaded his daughter, he would take him out. But the next day, Lin Zhen received a call saying that someone was snatched from the Economic Investigation Brigade by Liu Tianlai. Zhao Xinchuan made a call himself, and Lian Zizhong from the Nangong Branch could not hold it. But Lin Zhen also said that Liu Tianlai might want to make some extra money from it, so there should be no problem in negotiating, so Mu Zechen would wait for two days.

Mu Zechen naturally knew the tricks in the Public Security Bureau, but the caution he developed over the years made him immediately withdraw all the tentacles that had stretched out, and retreated back to his original place and waited for the change.

In fact, Mu Zechen did not take it as a big deal deep in his heart. Lin Zhen’s possibility was that Liu Tianlai was probably involved in the relationship with Ji Zheng’s relatives or friends, so he came forward to act pretentiously. To say that Liu Tianlai could get Ji Zheng out, it was a big joke, and he deceived the criminals’ family members and laymen. But he had to do his job after collecting money. He had already tried his best to come to Nangong to grab people. At that time, people could not get it out, and he could also give an explanation to his next family.

So Mu Zechen was relieved to hand over this matter to Lin Zhen for negotiation. How much does he have to be busy every day? If it weren't for Gu Wenyuan's request, he wouldn't be too lazy to deal with such trivial matters.

After Gu Wenyuan and Wen Liang had a conflict in the playground, they called Mu Zechen. After learning about the incident from Mushan Mountain, Mu Zechen could not say anything depressed, so they asked Gu Wenyuan to wait for two days. As long as Lin Zhen heard the exact news, everything would be as he wished!

Perhaps until this moment, Mr. Gu was still dreaming of humiliating Ji Su and Wen Liang.

I don’t expect that things will change so much in less than a day!

Mu Zechen pondered for a moment, answered the phone call from Qi Shu outside the room, first told her about the matter, and then said: "Go and check it out. I need to know the reason before dark!"

There is always a saying in martial arts books: martial arts in the world are invincible, and only quickness cannot be broken.

Qi Shu used the fastest speed to mobilize power, both light and dark, to investigate the truth of the Ji Zheng case from various channels. She could even proudly say that it would be impossible to do the same thing faster and better than what she did. However, the final feedback result was: Ji Zheng could not find it.

It seemed that overnight, this person evaporated from everyone's sight. Even the deputy director of the Discipline Inspection Commission did not know where the person was locked up. After that, there were also Jiang Wei, director of the Supervision Office, and two staff members.

What does this mean?

What's ridiculous is that nothing can be said. Qi Shu was stunned when he looked at the report in his hand. Ji Zheng was originally a small person. Even if he went in this time, it was the result of Yuan Dazhu's retaliation. At least half of the charges for Chunluo were false accusations, and everyone knew them well.

But there is no clear distinction between black and white in the world, right and wrong? Yuan Dazhu has a relationship with the Procuratorate and the Public Security Bureau, but Ji Zheng does not, so he has to wait to sit in prison. Things in the world are that simple!

Mu Zechen would interfere in this matter purely because Gu Wenyuan's words did not mean that Ji Zheng is of value. But today's scene reveals a strange smell. If someone saves Ji Zheng, wouldn't it be enough to get the Discipline Inspection Commission to go through the motions? It would not be possible to use such a big situation; but if someone is trying to punish Ji Zheng, he, a small deputy factory director, has countless ways to kill him, let alone such a big situation. This is the first time, Qi Shu not only cannot understand the other party's chess, but even cannot understand the basic intentions.

Qi Shu suddenly smiled like a flower sprinkling, and the room was filled with fragrance.

How long has it been since I encountered such an interesting thing?

After hanging up Mu Zechen's phone call, Yuan Dazhu was quite puzzled. After that night, he almost forgot about Ji Zheng. Anyway, he had to get out of Qinghua Factory after he came out. It would be a fool to be able to sell Mu Zechen with such a waste. Such a business would be a fool! Although he knew that Ji Zheng was taken to the Discipline Inspection Commission, he didn't take it too seriously. Qinghua Factory went bankrupt. Fan Hengan came forward to clean up this mess, and Zhou Yuanting also agreed to be the director of the upcoming development zone. Even if Ji Zheng came out, it would be easy to step on him to death?

The reason why Wen Liang was confident in taking Ji Zheng out in front of everyone was that he had confidence in Xu Fuyan and Zuo Yuxi, and on the other hand, no one except himself thought Ji Zheng was of great importance. So once there was a conflict, they would let go, whether it was Yuan Dazhu or Mu Zechen.

But this accident still made Yuan Dazhu feel a little urgent. The Qinghua Factory incident never ended, and his heart was uneasy all day long. Yuan Dazhu sat on the bed, his thick palms pinched the chest of the beautiful woman beside him, ignoring her and moaning, and his little eyes narrowed into a narrow gap.

You must get out of Qinghua Factory within one month.

In Qingzhou City, which has a population of more than 6 million, there are countless wonderful shows being staged every moment. Whether Mu Zechen was confused or Yuan Dazhu was careless, Ji Zheng, as a small figure, just caused a little wave in their lives and disappeared. Their eyes and energy were all concentrated in the fierce struggle that was about to begin in the city. Whether they were in the game or outside the game, they all understood that Qingzhou's game had reached the point where they could be seen.

After Zhou Yuanting completely broke up with Xu Fuyan, he abandoned the municipal party committee in early August and forcibly initiated the bankruptcy liquidation procedure of Qinghua Factory. After the approval of the Municipal Industrial Bureau, Qinghua Factory officially filed a bankruptcy application to the Qingzhou Municipal People's Court and held the first creditors' meeting in mid-August. According to the plan, the court will rule that Qinghua Factory will go bankrupt in September, and then the municipal government will designate the finance, supervision, audit, taxation and other departments to establish a bankruptcy liquidation group to lead and carry out the next step of work. However, the convening of the Fifth Plenary Session of the 19th Central Committee of the Communist Party of China on September 25 completely disrupted the established rhythm. Xu Fuyan took advantage of the east wind of the plenary session to create momentum and dragged Zhou Yuanting's footsteps. The matter of Qinghua Factory temporarily stagnated.

But to everyone's surprise, after waiting for more than ten days of silence, Zhou Yuanting suddenly attacked and shocked the Qingzhou officialdom with Yang's official hat. He once again successfully launched the bankruptcy plan of Qinghua Factory. Just the day after Ji Zheng disappeared, the liquidation team officially entered the Qinghua Factory.

The arrow is on the string, and it is about to break out!

The situation was so serious, but Wen Liang came to the school early as if nothing had happened. As soon as he got into the seat, he immediately went to Ren Yi's desk and flipped it up.

Ren Yi said angrily: "Brother Wen, breaking his door and entering is called a thief. Where will you put me as your master in this way?"

"Brother Ren, can we speak Mandarin?" Wen Liang was casually perfunctory and finally found the chemistry homework book in a corner, breathing a sigh of relief.

"Please call me Yang Xiaoxie, Brother Yang in the future!"

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment. With his life for two years, his invincible insights across the Internet, such as silent monkeys, jackals, little hands, and sweet flowers. They are familiar and catchy, but they have never heard of Yang Xiaoxie.

"This... Brother Yang, what is the source of the name this time? Also, did you remember last time that you said you wanted to quit the entertainment industry, stay away from role-playing, and concentrate on being a poet?"

"Have you read Gu Cheng's poem?" Ren Yi sighed, and without waiting for Wen Liang to answer, he whispered: "You look at me and clouds later. I think you look at me very far away when you look at me, and you look at clouds very close when you look at clouds."

Wen Liang, a common man, never felt that modern poetry had any touching things. But at this moment, listening to Ren Yi's low voice and looking at his green face, he suddenly felt that at this age when he was forcing new lyrics to express sorrow, it might be a very happy thing to simply like someone.

Unfortunately, he did not have that kind of feelings in his previous life, but now he did not have that kind of mood.

"After reading this poem, I realized that you should not be too rigid. Since you are very close to the clouds, then I can go to the clouds? So I regained my old career. In the world of novels, I am really close to her!"

Wen Liang was speechless. He just saw the blind man with a charming look. He no longer paid attention to him and opened his homework book and copied it. The third section is a chemistry class, and he must make up for the past two days before Si Yajing checks.

"Brother Wen, you are not a solution to this. You have to invite guests to copy your friends' homework every day, right?"

"Bah! Do you still have the face to say? Last time I copied your math homework, I missed thirteen of the twenty questions. Brother Yang, are you sure you are really doing the questions with your head instead of your butt?"

Ji Su's familiar laughter came from behind him, and Wen Liang turned his head helplessly and said, "Class Ji Su, you have the potential to act in the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio recently." The 95 version of Story Stories from a Chinese Studio is being played on CCTV. You can hear ghost screams coming and going in the classroom every day. What the uncle wanted to say was why you prefer to walk the back door recently, but you swallowed it back when you were at your mouth. After so many things, even though you have become much closer to Ji Su psychologically, Wen Liang couldn't help but distance him from each other when he looked at her captivating light.

If it were Xu Yao, Uncle Wen would have spent countless times on his mouth.

Ji Su didn't say anything, with a clear smile on her face, put the soy milk bag in her hand on Wen Liang's desk, then took out his homework book from her schoolbag and handed it over.

This is the second time since the day before yesterday, Ji Su openly brought him breakfast, and there is a possibility of taking it all the time. After the first shock, many people said that they were under great pressure and could not understand how a boy with the lowest grade and ordinary appearance, except for being able to play, he could not find any shining points. How could Ji Su be so worried?

In this era, the first principle of matching that students generally agree with is that their grades must be proportional. After that, the first choice of high school beauties is to be able to cover up, play, and be bad enough.

With the experience of the last time, Wen Liang was once again surrounded by various strange eyes. He was thick-skinned and could still be calm in his favor and disgrace. He took the bag and lowered his voice and said, "Actually you don't have to do this, really..."

Ji Su smiled, but did not answer his words, pointed to the homework book, and said softly: "Come quickly, be careful that Teacher Si will find you randomly."

Don't be careful, Wen Liang is very self-aware, and Si Yajing will definitely not be able to let go of herself today.

A male classmate sitting in the front row turned his head and said very seriously: "Student Ji Su, as a study committee member, it is wrong to lend your homework to your classmates to copy!"

This thin boy wearing beer bottle eyes was named Gao Fan. In the next eight years, he became one of the most NB legends of Qingyi Middle School. In order to get into Tsinghua University, he studied at No. 1 Middle School for five years. He got up at 4 o'clock every morning and went to the classroom for morning reading. After turning off the lights at 9 o'clock in the evening, he lit a candle and learned until twelve o'clock, and then climbed the water pipe and turned it into the dormitory on the second floor to sleep. This process was rarely interrupted during the five years he reviewed, and his head was hanging on the beam and thrust into the bone-punched cone, which was not as hard as his hardship. But that's true. One year after Wen Liang graduated from University, he returned to Qingzhou and heard from his former classmates that Gao Fan finally got admitted to a college of art in Beijing. Perhaps there, his dream of Tsinghua University would be closer.

Although poor people must have a hateful situation and live a lifetime, Wen Liang still has great sympathy when facing such a person.

Wen Liang smiled and said, "The Discipline Inspection Commission is to help students with learning from underdogs. Gao Fan, you must understand."

Gao Fan put down his glasses and said, "You don't need to quibble. If you really copy, I will tell the teacher!"

Ren Yi slapped the table and said angrily: "How do you speak?"

Wen Liang grabbed Ren Yi and ignored him. He threw Ren Yi's notebook aside and copied it according to Ji Su's. Gao Fan snorted and turned around. Ji Su wanted to say something but was stopped by Wen Liang's eyes. She knew that a person like Gao Fan was not taken seriously by Wen Liang at all, so she no longer cared about it.

When Ji Su left, Ren Yi knocked on the table and said viciously: "Brother, do you want it to be so realistic? At least you have copied me for a month..."

"Well, if you can tell me why you match the first equation differently from Ji Su, I'll treat you to a meal!" Wen Liang pointed to the first question of the homework and said jokingly.

Ren Yi looked carefully and found that it wasn't true. His own was not matched and said with a smirk: "Occasionally, occasionally..."

When it came to the third chemistry class, Si Yajing had to check yesterday's homework. Sure enough, the first point was Wen Liang. He took the homework book and scanned it roughly, and praised him: "Well, this time is very good, the accuracy rate is 100%. Wen Liang's progress is very significant."
Chapter completed!