Perfect Feast

Yang Qing, the Deputy Managing Director of the Public Security Bureau of the Post-Lake Branch, is a cadre of troop conversion. He is almost 50 years old and is very spiritual with a flat head.

Now, he's smoking in his office.

Yang Qing was appointed deputy director when he entered the Public Security Bureau because he had to be downgraded to one or two levels of use after the unit was a regular regimental cadre.

Jinling City is a deputy provincial city, and all four members of the team are deputy ministers. Downstairs in the rear lake is the deputy hall, district secretary. Remember, district chiefs are deputy hall level cadres.

The deputy director of the public security bureau under the district was the deputy director, who was supposed to be the head of the department. At that time, he had a relative working in the organizational department of the municipal council, so the rank assigned to him was the deputy bureau, which was only half a level lower than that of the head of his delegation.

Later, there was a problem with his relative and he was dismissed, and because the guy was straight, he not only wouldn't knock off the leadership to the place, but also did his job according to his set on the army, so until today, it was 50 years younger, he was also a deputy director.

It's just that in the ranks of deputy directors, for 10 years, Hard Lives became the executive deputy. However, because Wang Dong goes to less than one pot next year, he, the managing deputy director, has little power.

He was on duty today. Director Wang Dongming personally went out with a group of people. He didn't even say hello to him, which made him very depressed.

Sitting in his office, he could hear the siren calling below, he didn't even get up, let alone ask what was going on with the people below.

The public security bureau, whether it is the criminal police force, the security brigade, the riot prevention brigade, these are all Wang Dongming's people sitting on it. Most of the people who just went out with the police are the security brigade's people, even if he went to ask, it's just a touch of nose grey.

So, despite the lively downstairs, Yang Qing has been sitting like a mountain, thinking about him with smoke. My son graduated from college and was reluctant to work in the government department. He went to Asahi Group to start a career. But the interview failed twice in a row, and he was complaining to himself at home these past few days.

I am just a small deputy director. Even if I speak out, I won't be able to give myself the face of Asahi Group...

Almost all the cigarette butts in his hand burned to his fingers. Yang Qing suddenly woke up and hurriedly threw them into the cigarette tank. At this point, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

“Zhang Bureau? Oh, how come your big leader remembered to call me? Don't shake me, you know, even if something happens in the bureau, it's not my turn to draw my fingers and feet...” After the interview, Yang Qing was very casual and Zhang Xiangyang was joking.

However, with Zhang Guangyang's impatient voice over there, the look on Yang Qingyang's face also became solemn: “Yes, I will go down immediately and I will definitely not let Jihai's comrades suffer...” Yang Qingyang stepped out as he continued the call. The heart said that Zhang Guangyang had taken the wrong medicine today, and he actually called my phone? Aren't you all looking for Wang Dongming?

He just hung up on Zhang Zhuang Zhuang by the river. He hasn't put his big phone in his pocket yet. Who knows if his phone actually rings again? Yang Qing notified her eyes to look at this number and she had to grow her mouth.

This phone has been on his phone for two years and has never been dialed out. The problem is that the owner of this cell phone number, who knows his family, doesn't know him very well.

After stabilizing his mind, Yang Qing answered the phone: “Director Gu, I am Yang Qing, Deputy Director of the Post Lake Branch...”

Looking surprised, Gu Yuli said, "Did you know it was me? Comrade Yang Qing, here's the thing...”

“Yes! I know Director Gu, I'm just going to check it out.” Put away the phone, by instinct, Yang Qing came up with a slightly different smell.

Something went wrong... this is certain. The problem is, since this afternoon, Wang Dongming has left the station with a police officer.

What does that mean? You can even figure it out with your toes. Wang Dongming kicked it on the iron plate! The guy didn't even know who was arrested. He actually led the mayor of the city, the chief of the public security department, to call. And the first sentence of these two leaders is all about the same person - Liu Yang of Jihai Province.

This Liu Yang doesn't even know where it's sacred. What's the big move? At this time, if Yang Qing still can't guess that this person is not simple, then he will live this age for nothing.

Although Jihai Province and Jiangnan Province do not belong to each other, it is not easy for big people who have the ability to do things? Senior leaders above can all be related to each other...

Senior Leader above?

Thinking about this, Yang Qing's heart couldn't help but beat. The heart said that behind this matter, there really isn't a higher level of leadership involved, right? If this is the case, Wang Dongming this time... hum...

Not to mention that Yang Qing walked and counted his little Jiujiu. At this time, in the interrogation room of the Bureau, the two police officers were looking at Liu Yang sitting in the opposite chair with a smile.

The two men looked at the rubber roller in one hand on the table, and the other smiled, slipping the drop of the signature pen in his hand, it looked dazzling, similar to playing acrobatics, it was difficult for him to do such a good job.

“Oh, nice! It's rare to see so many people coming in here...” This guy was playing acrobatics, and Samson smiled and said to Liu Yang.

“If I don't do anything wrong, if I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, what's wrong with me?” Liu Yang laughed and said. To be honest, his heart is very upset right now. He was leaned against an iron chair. Now I am the one who knifed for the fish. I can imagine the mood.

Being in Renzhou seems to be naturally wrong with the police system. This is why I came to Jiangnan Province, but the police arrested me again. Is this your life bad or what?

The more Liu Yang thinks that the moon is not a force, the more boring this mind can't be said.

“Don't do anything wrong?” Another policeman knocking on a rubber roller sneered, stood up and slowly walked to Liu Yang, staring at his eyes and saying: "Boy, do you know what you've done wrong? How dare you argue? ”

These two men have been instructed by Wang Dongming. It is important to show Liu Yangming a little color. It's just a cat mouse at the moment, the fun is still behind us!

Seeing that Liu Yang had no fear and the oil and salt did not enter, the policeman lifted the rubber stick in his hand with a cold smile.

“Officer, you haven't asked me anything. How can I say I'm cunning? You're not gonna torture me to make a confession, are you? Let me tell you, think clearly...” Liu Yang's words fell, the rubber roller in the guy's hand smashed down, banging on Liu Yang's thigh: “Shit, how dare you be honest now? ”

The cop with the pen grabbed a small flashlight like electric truncheon from the drawer under the table, pressed it with his hand, and the spark flashed and snapped. “Old Chen, use this...”

To be honest, that kind of rubber roller was powerful on people, but it's not unbearable for Liu Yang. Now, the other person actually took out this kind of thing, and it's not physically resilient.

Liu Yang glanced at the "nourishing” alarm stick in the other party's hand and said faintly: “Again, I am the county commissioner of Huling County. Remember, national cadres...”

“Go to hell!” County Secretary of Huling County. A bird? Where the fuck is Lake County? Let's take care of you, but our top boss, Director Zhengyin.

“Stop...” The officer with the electric stick was planning to give Liu Yang a good overpower. The interrogation room door was suddenly pushed open and followed closely. His body was also broken open by a man in a black suit who was in his thirties.

“You... what are you doing?” The policeman snorted, and the baton in his hand stabbed the middle-aged man hard: “Do you dare attack the policeman? ”

“Stop… I am from the Provincial Organizing Department, let your Chief Wang speak out.” At this moment, a middle-aged man with glasses and a quiet voice came in with the man.

“Provincial Commission… of the Organizing Department?” Two policemen in the house, one “prisoner”, all three standing still.

The two policemen said, "What are you doing in our little temple?" Liu Yang is thinking, is this the person Sister Fang sent for? She's the head of the OJHA ministry. Could she be connected to the head of the OJHA ministry?

In fact, Liu Yang knew that Fang Yuzhu and the Minister of Organization of Jiangnan Province knew each other, but had nothing to do with it. No, you can't say it doesn't matter at all. But if there is to be said, it is only envy, jealousy, absolutely no half affection.

“Please… what is your name? You looking for the commissioner?” Although the two policemen did not know the middle-aged man, the Provincial Organizing Department's sign was too stiff and the two policemen dared not build it again. The man who was playing with the pen asked respectfully.

I don't know, they just hummed: “I'm looking for Wang Dongming. ”

He neither said his intention nor who he was, but he called Wang Dongming's name as soon as he spoke. The two policemen immediately looked at me and I saw you, and I didn't know what to do.

At this time, Director Wang must be busy living in the hospital. If you know who the other party is in the organization department, call the Wang Bureau and say it's okay. Now that they don't say who they are, who knows if you're the organizing minister or the cleaning lady in charge of cleaning?

If this is not clear, call Director Wang, he may be scolded.

“What, Wang Dongming's not here?” The two men followed the police car from the hospital. However, there were many people on the street. The police car was not afraid to break the red light and whistled the alarm all the way, but the Audi car slowed down a bit. Minister Hung's secretary arrived at this moment.

“Who wants to talk to our chief?” Just when two policemen were overwhelmed, there was another lazy, arrogant voice coming from outside the interrogation room.

As he spoke, a 30-year-old policeman walked in with his hands upside down, looking at the rank on his shoulder, this man was still a second-degree policeman.