Sichuan Prefecture Chongdu, within the Military Supervision Bureau.

Ma Lao Er held the phone and asked, "Have you found out?"

"I found it, but it's very difficult." Baojun replied immediately: "I'm holding a meeting for our people in Jiangzhou."

"I'll go over," Ma Lao Er looked down at his watch: "It should be in four or five hours."

"Director, do you still need to do this?" Baojun frowned and replied, "Don't worry, I will definitely do it."

"I want to see who goes."

"Second brother, you don't have to look at it anymore, I've arranged everything. I understand what you mean." Baojun refused again with a private name.

"Arranged." After Ma Laoer was silent for a long time, his voice trembled.

"rest assured."

"Well, that's it."

After saying that, the two ended the call.

...

About one o'clock in the morning.

Wu Di ordered the newly formed Sichuan Provincial Military and Political Investigation Bureau operators to launch arrests in the Chongqing Capital City.

Previously, because Xin Zihui fled out early, a large number of officials in the Eighth District who were suspected of committing official crimes did not choose to run away. Because as long as Xin Zihui was not arrested, there would be no evidence to deal with them. If they wanted to slip away with guilt, it would confirm the facts of their corruption, corruption, and official crimes. And if the State Administration of Police had already targeted them at this time, then this run would definitely hit the gun.

So these people were all biting the bullet and waiting for the result in Sichuan Mansion. They wanted the relationship between District 8 to communicate. As long as the case ended with Xin Zihui, there would be no accident among these people. However, they did not expect that Xin Zihui was forced to be caught by Lao Mao in Xinyang.

What’s even more interesting is that a few days before Xin Zihui was arrested, he called them specially and said that the task force of the Sichuan Provincial Police Bureau had been withdrawn, which made many people feel that it was okay and relaxed their vigilance.

The Military and Political Investigation Bureau was a department that Wu Di brought up in just a few days. Almost all the operators in charge of the operations were from the Wu military intelligence system, and most of them were young people.

This department is newly established, and its direct members are Wu Di's own team, so there is no possibility of leaking news. Even most people in the Sichuan Mansion do not know that there is such a unit or a group of people.

In this way, the cleaning operation will be twice the result with half the effort.

...

It was past one o'clock in the morning.

In the family courtyard of the Supreme Court of Chongqing, a large number of officers from the Military and Political Investigation Bureau rushed into the private residences of more than a dozen single-family cadres.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A knock on the door rang out in the Second Criminal Trial Division of the Supreme Court of Sichuan Prefecture.

After a while, a woman opened the door in her coat and pajamas, and leaned her head and asked, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Is Li Jiatao here?"

"Here." The woman nodded: "What are you doing?"

"We are an operator of the Sichuan Provincial Military and Political Investigation Bureau." A young man took out the temporary certificate and frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I am Li Jiatao's aunt, and I'm here to take care of their family." The woman replied with a slightly panic look.

When the young man heard this, he immediately realized that this person should be the nanny of Li Jiatao's family.

Sichuan Prefecture has personal living requirements for civil servants of a certain level. Cadres under the age of fifty-five cannot hire employees such as nannies and drivers without special circumstances. This regulation seems a bit unkind, because the salary of Sichuan Prefecture is not low, and the income of many officials can fully afford these expenses.

But there is no way to implement such regulations. Because this era is full of pain, the Sichuan Mansion has been fighting wars in the past few years, and the people have been affected a lot, and the grassroots soldiers have sacrificed one by one. When life in Shu is not easy, if the officials in your government affairs are too superior in their personal lives, what do you think about the ordinary class? Moreover, if the upper class does not cultivate and stop such officials' sense of superiority in their personal lives, the extravagance may become more and more intense. By then, before the country has settled, the elite class in the Sichuan Mansion may be abandoned in the gentle village.

Of course, this kind of regulations does not restrict retired officials and pregnant women who are not easy to take care of themselves, and they will pay for them, and help you solve this part of the costs. In short, the regulations involve very details and humane.

This is Lao Li's ability. Not only does he have an extraordinary vision in the overall situation, but he also has a serious attitude in such very detailed matters. During his tenure, he took very seriously his work style issues.

But if there are policies above everything, there are countermeasures below. Li Jiatao must be more than the director in terms of level, but he is not old enough. However, his family has three employees, two living nannies, and one nanny who serves his youngest son. His wife does nothing and she paints her eyebrows all day long. These three people all claim to be his relatives.

When Li Jiatao came down from the building, he was confused and asked the operator with a confused look on his face, "What department is the Military and Political Investigation Bureau?"

"The department specializing in catching cadres who violate discipline is directly managed by Sichuan Prefecture Autonomous Government F." The young man in the team leader took out his handcuffs and said in a concise manner: "President Li Jiatao, you are officially summoned according to law. From now on, all your communication equipment will be subject to supervision."

Li Jiatao frowned and turned around and said to his wife who had just gone downstairs: "It's okay, I'll be back in two days."

"It's okay?" the young man said with a sneer: "You'd better bring your daily necessities. You, you can't go home for at least ten or eight years."

When Li Jiatao heard this, he was completely silent.

...

That night.

At least 20 core officials were arrested in the judicial system of Chongqing City, including earthquakes, local procuratorates, courts, Sichuan Prefecture Procuratorates, Supreme Court, as well as local police superintendents and police stations. Among them, eight districts accounted for about two-thirds, and the rest were cadres who rushed out of various families and factions.

Xin Zihui is definitely not capable of selling official positions. He is from the court. If he wants to arrange people in the police system, he must find a leader in the police system in charge of personnel. Therefore, the dirty transactions and under-the-table transactions are very complicated and widely involved.

Laomao was walking on two legs. He stared at Xin Zihui himself, but he did not let Ding Guozhen and Fu Xiaohao be idle. Both of them were stroking Xin Zihui's lines, locking many people, and finally handing over the information to Wu Di.

As soon as Xinyang closed the net, it started slapping flies and hitting tigers.

In just two or three hours, at least thirty or forty vehicles were stalled in front of the Military and Political Investigation Bureau.

Qin Yu lives in the Chongqing Government Affairs Center, and his home is very close to Wu Di's case handling location. It was already past three o'clock in the morning, and Qin Yu did not sleep, but stood in the cold yard, stroking the wall and looking out.

Cha Meng stayed aside and said softly: "Stop looking."

Qin Yu sucked the cigarette without saying a word.

Cha Meng was the one who had been with Qin Yu for the longest time except Lin Nianlei, so he knew very well what the latter was thinking.

The two of them were silent for a while, and Cha Meng whispered: "Oh, I believe that our old brothers will not get involved in such a thing, and they don't bother to participate."

In one sentence, Qin Yu’s concerns were expressed.
Chapter completed!