Even if he was bombed in turns, he wouldn't die, and there was nothing Li Huaide could do against him.

This old guy hasn't slept for several days, and he is still so arrogant. He knows that the only one who can speak is Li Xuewu.

No one will act impartially to whomever he chooses, except Li Xuewu, who cherishes feathers, and will not stand in his way.

In the dispute between several parties, Zhang Guoqi also understood that Li Xuewu seemed to be on Li Huaide's side, but in fact he was on the relatively just side.

In this quagmire, don't think about absolute justice. There is no one like Li Xuewu in the steel rolling mill.

"Tell me, you called me here, didn't you just talk about brotherly feelings?"

Li Xuewu looked at Zhang Guoqi, his mouth was as usual hurtful.

Seeing that he didn't care, Zhang Guoqi covered his face and started crying loudly.

This cry was truly earth-shattering, earth-shattering, and earth-shaking.

There was a big old man, hunched over, covering his face and crying. Lao Wang and others couldn't bear to look at the crying.

Killing can only be done with a nod of the head!

Lao Wang and others knew in their hearts that Zhang Guoqi was caught in a dead end. There was a wolf in front of him and a tiger behind him. There was no way to survive.

If you really click on his famous name, you will die more happily.

But it happened to be this kind of interrogation. Lao Wang and the others were engaged in a round-the-clock battle.

It would be unbearable for one person to interrogate for four hours, let alone Zhang Guoqi who was restless.

Li Xuewu glanced at Lao Wang, frowned and asked, "Have you asked a doctor to see it?"

"Yes, the doctor from the factory hospital has just left."

Lao Wang scratched his head and found that he also had dandruff on his head. He also suffered these days.

"It was said that he was told to rest in bed and not to be tired."

"Then just follow the doctor's advice. What's the use of me?"

Li Xuewu looked at Zhang Guoqi and said with some dissatisfaction: "My psychology is aimed at criminals, but it cannot cure heartache. You have found the wrong person."

"Woooo~ Stop beating your brother."

Zhang Guoqi held back his tears and wiped away his tears. His eyes were red and swollen after crying.

Li Xuewu grinned. He saw the eye drops on the table and motioned to give him a few drops quickly.

Lao Wang walked over helplessly, and while applying eye drops to Zhang Guoqi, he said: "Old Zhang, you have to be strong. Deputy Secretary Li is here. Say what you want to say, and don't cause trouble for me!"

After fighting together for so many days, Lao Wang and Zhang Guoqi had known each other before, and they no longer had any airs in their conversation.

This would make Zhang Guoqi close his eyes, rest, and calm down before speaking.

Zhang Guoqi took a few deep breaths and then said: "I regret it..."

"Got it!~"

Li Xuewu nodded at him and said: "If you want to say this, you have to talk to Lao Wang. I have no right to listen to this."

Zhang Guoqi's words were interrupted by Li Xuewu, causing him to choke and sore his throat and eyes.

Then he opened his eyes and looked at Li Xuewu, and said: "I want to appeal. I have truthfully explained my problem. They can't continue to harm me in such an inhumane way!"

"Well, be specific."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Li Xuewu lit a cigarette for himself and raised his hand to signal Zhang Guoqi to continue.

Zhang Guoqi looked at Lao Wang, stumbling over his words and not knowing what to say.

"Just say it"

Lao Wang nodded and said: "I am the one who is interrogating you, and it is I who is inhumane, right?"

After saying that, he motioned to the door and said: "If you were embarrassed to say it while I was here, I would avoid it."

He is not afraid of this. The trial of Zhang Guoqi was ordered by the secretary. If Zhang Guoqi accuses him, he can also go to the secretary to argue.

So at this moment, he didn't care whether Zhang Guoqi was talking about him or not.

Seeing what Lao Wang said, Zhang Guoqi gritted his teeth and said, "I don't blame you, but I can only blame you."

He nodded and said: "I accuse everyone who interrogated me, as well as the person in charge who ordered the uninterrupted interrogation!"

Zhang Guoqi looked at Li Xuewu and said seriously: "I accuse Yang Yuansong. He comes to talk to me every day and induces me to frame and criticize Director Li."

"Any more?"

Li Xuewu listened to his complaint calmly. He couldn't make the decision, so he just passed it on from level to level.

Zhang Guoqi called his name, and Xue Zhifu nodded in agreement. He could only come and take over the pot.

Of course, taking the blame does not mean taking the blame, and this matter has nothing to do with him.

Seeing that Zhang Guoqi had nothing else to say and was going back and forth over these two things, Li Xuewu motioned to Lao Wang to get him paper and pen and asked Zhang Guoqi to write these things down.

Zhang Guoqi knew that Li Xuewu wanted to take care of business, and he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was saved.

At least I don't have to sleep with my eyes open for the time being.

He was very excited and wrote several pieces of material about his sins and sufferings, every word of which was filled with tears.

Li Xuewu picked it up and read it over, without saying anything. He just asked him to sign his name and fingerprint on each piece of paper.

When pressing the fingerprints, Li Xuewu also specifically asked him to press the fingerprints on the riding position.

The more formal Li Xuewu was and the more stringent his requirements, the more relieved Zhang Guoqi became.

After everything was done, Li Xuewu told Lao Wang and others: "Let's do this for the time being. Ask the doctor to give him water and nutritional medicine, let him have a good rest, and then listen to the leader's opinion."

Hearing what Li Xuewu said, both Lao Wang and Zhang Guoqi let out a sigh of relief.

No one wants to be cannon fodder, and no one wants to work hard here.

Li Xuewu said this, which means that the matter is not far away from settling.

They don't have to do anything but wait for the letter.

Life or death will be decided after discussion by the leaders.

The most critical thing here is the difference between Secretary Yang and Director Li.

Zhang Guoqi also knows, it just depends on who is the final winner.

If Director Li wins, he will live; if Secretary Yang wins, he will die.

Li Xuewu didn't say anything else in the disciplinary prison. He went upstairs to report the situation in the interrogation room to Xue Zhifu and also explained his arrangements.

The main reason is based on Zhang Guoqi's physical condition. If the trial continues like this, who will bear the responsibility if something goes wrong?

So Xue Zhifu accepted the complaint, nodded in agreement, and said nothing else.

Li Xuewu came out of the committee building, looked at the big red notices in the yard, and the festive excitement on the faces of the employees, and then thought about Zhang Guoqi's situation, it felt like he had returned to the human world again.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and two days later is the National Day. The two holidays are celebrated together, and the factory has prepared a celebration party early.

As if to dispel some evil atmosphere, the publicity department made a vigorous effort, and even the radio station was promoting tonight's party announcement.

Chinese people have always liked to use some kind of excitement or celebration to summarize their experiences at a stage.

Fortunately, or unfortunately, the sound of firecrackers passed by at the end.

For example, the end of love is marriage, which requires fireworks.

For example, at the end of life, there is a funeral, and cannons are fired.

For example, the end of the New Year is New Year's Eve, and firecrackers are set off.

…

Although the Mid-Autumn Festival does not coincide with the National Day, the consensus in the factory is for them to celebrate the festival together.

Celebrating double festivals can increase the level of happiness and forget the misery that cannot be eliminated by celebrating one festival.

"Hello, Deputy Secretary Li!"

"Oh, Comrade Feng Juan"

Li Xuewu withdrew his gaze from a distance and looked at Feng Juan who was greeting him.

"Is this a happy event?"

"thank you!"

Feng Juan bowed slightly to Li Xuewu very gratefully.

Then he explained: "My transfer order has arrived. Thank you for your love and support. Thank you!"

"Hehehe~"

Li Xuewu chuckled lightly and said: "I didn't contribute much. What do you want to thank me for? You should thank the organization for its cultivation."

"Hehe~"

Feng Juan smiled happily. Seeing Li Xuewu say this, she joked: "I have thanked the organization~"
To be continued...