Sister, you miss me

Zhen Yingxiong didn't know the situation. He drove a black Passat with a police license plate, with police lights on the roof, and went fast all the way.

When the car stopped at the entrance of the store, it felt a little strange.

Zhen Yingxiong is of course casual clothes, but the manager of the hot pot restaurant still greeted him: "Are you the police?"

"You don't know me, I am Hero Zhen."

Zhen Yingxiong felt that he was a little failed. He was also a member of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee. Moreover, the restaurant was a special industry and had an intersection with the Public Security Bureau.

"Oh, Director Zhen, you are here, it's incredible!"

The manager grabbed Zhen Yingxiong's hand and said excitedly.

Zhen Yingxiong shook his hand in disgust, "I have something to say." Xin said, it's almost too late now!

"You better go up and have a look, please!"

Go in and have a look?Zhen Yingxiong frowned and asked, "Is County Chief Qin here?"

"Major Qin? Which county magistrate?" the manager asked back.

"I'll go!" Zhen Yingxiong kept shaking his head: "I don't know how your store opened up to now."

Zhen Yingxiong means that this manager has no political sensitivity at all.

When the two walked into the store, Zhen Yingxiong felt that the atmosphere was not right. He looked at the empty restaurant and said, "Your business is not good!"

"Upstairs, speak upstairs."

Zhen Yingxiong frowned and walked up the stairs. Before reaching the second floor, the sensitive nose of the old detective smelled a faint blood.

This bloody smell is engulfed in the smell of hot pot ingredients, which is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish.

Thinking of the bloodshed, Zhen Yingxiong opened his eyes, pushed the manager away, and quickly walked upstairs, his eyes passed over the fallen man and fell on Qin Xue.

Qin Xue was fine, standing there intact.

After confirming this, Zhen Yingxiong finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Major Qin, you are not hurt!"

"Director Zhen, help!"

A weak voice sounded in the second floor hall.

Zhen Yingxiong followed his reputation and saw a young man with a broken arm. The other intact arm, with four fingers turned outwards, should have also been broken. The young man’s snow-white suit was stained with blood, pale. His face was covered with sweat and stains, and a face was painfully tangled.

It is estimated that the image is too subverted, Zhen Yingxiong did not recognize it for a while, "Do you know me?"

"My dad is Shi Wenjian, and I am Shi Lianghui!"

"Huh?" Zhen Yingxiong finally recognized. As a county committee member, how could he not walk around in the city? He still knows where the executive deputy mayor's house is. Therefore, Shi Lianghui, he has also seen of.

"You... how did you do this?"

"I..." Shi Lianghui couldn't help crying and cast his eyes to the other side, "Fang Wei is also here."

"Fang Wei?" Zhen Yingxiong turned his head to look, and his head buzzed. That terrible guy who didn't know his life or death was not the house guard.

"Major Qin, this..."

Qin Xue said indifferently: "They harass me, my brother couldn't hold back."

I can't hold back, I'll go, I don't think I am going to die!

Zhen Yingxiong was sweating, his head turned quickly, and he must come up with a proper solution as soon as possible. He kept urging himself in his heart.

"Well, Director Zhen, I'm causing you trouble." Yang Feng smiled carelessly, "I thought these two boys would just pull a tiger skin for fear of death, but I didn't expect it to be true."

I know that you have a deep background and a solid foundation, but you are also intimidated!Zhen Yingxiong couldn't help shaking his head, and then asked Qin Xue a little embarrassed: "Mr. Qin, can you go to the hospital first."

Qin Xue closed her eyes: "That's your business, I just hope you do business in business."

"Ugh……"

Zhen Yingxiong is really sitting on the wax.

If it were a few days ago, perhaps Zhen Yingxiong would not hesitate to stand on the side of the city leaders and still do business. The son of the city leader, could he be a county bureau chief?

But now, County Mayor Qin's background has been fully revealed, that is enough to ignore the existence of city leaders.

Ever since, Zhen Yingxiong decided to lean towards the county magistrate Qin, but it was not too obvious.

The hospital still has to send it to the hospital, but after sending it to the hospital and arranging the two sons, he still has to report to the city leaders.

But how to speak?Zhen Yingxiong is full of bitterness.

...

Municipal Party Committee Family House.

Several members of the Standing Committee of Longyang City basically live.

During the Chinese New Year and holidays, the common people take a rest, but the leaders cannot take a rest.

On the first and second days of the New Year's Day, condolences were given to military martyrs, widows and widows, public security officers and firefighters, and employees of enterprises and institutions.

Not only condolences, but also discussions.

This year is different. First, I got out of my condolences, ran to Qingyang County non-stop, and then came back and kept condolences and talks.

Until tonight, the mayor Fang Bingcan had a meal with his grieving wife.

The wife cooks herself.

While eating, Fang Bingcan also asked, "Why did that kid Fang Wei go there and not see anyone all day?"

The wife said: "The child is older, and he doesn't have a common language with us. Besides, the business is getting bigger and bigger, maybe he is busy!"

Fang Bingcan scolded: "You know what a fart! He's also called business, it's nothing more than pulling my tiger skin and being kidnapped everywhere."

"My son is not as unbearable as you said!"

"You are spoiled for many misfortunes of loving mothers." Fang Bingcan shook his head straight, "If my guess is right, I'm probably fooling around with a bunch of friends, friends and dogs!"

The wife stopped talking.

At this time, Fang Bingcan's cell phone rang.

At this time, there are definitely not many people who can call him, the mayor. It is important to know that leaders of his level usually have two mobile phones, one for the work account and the other for the life account.

At this time, it was the life number that sounded. Then, it was either the leader or the insider.

The possibility of a leader calling so late is extremely low, so subordinates are giving gifts.

In just an instant, the mayor of housing had so many thoughts in his head that the thinking of the leader was not generally active!

However, when he picked it up, it turned out that the secretary called.

"Xiao Zhou, what's the matter?"

"Boss, log on WeChat and watch the video I sent you."

"what?"

"I know it by looking at it, hurry up."

"So anxious, okay, you hang up first, let me see."

Fang Bingcan didn't take it seriously. He ate two fried dumplings, two spoons of peanuts, and took a sip of wine. Then he put on his reading glasses and clicked on WeChat.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

At the same time, an urgent voice sounded outside: "Is the mayor here? This is Shi Wenjian."

Fang Bingcan got up immediately: "Wenjian, I'm here, let your sister-in-law open the door for you."

After the door was opened, Shi Wenjian couldn't take care of changing shoes, and hurried to Fang Bingcan, crying, "Mayor, what should I do!"

"Wenjian, what's the matter with you?" Fang Bingcan frowned. It should be a great event to make an executive deputy mayor panic so much!

"Have you not seen the video circulating on the Internet?" Shi Wenjian did not answer the question.

"What video?" Fang Bingcan frowned: "What's wrong with each of you, let me watch the video."

"Oh!" Shi Wenjian was about to explain, the phone in Fang Bingcan's hand rang again.

Fang Bingcan looked at the call and hissed, "It's the secretary general."

Shi Wenjian was shocked, and the secretary of the Provincial Party Committee who made Fang Bingcan so cautious.

At this time, Fang Bingcan switched on the phone: "Hello Secretary-General Huang, what's your order."

"Mayor Housing, have you seen the video?"

Video again?Fang Bingcan muttered in his heart, and said: "No, I don't know what it is about?"

"Really afterthought!"

"Huh?" Fang Bingcan's heart trembled. In any case, this was an expression of his dissatisfaction with himself.

Secretary-General Huang sighed and said, "Let's just take a look. The big boss already knows about this, and I'm very unhappy."

What the hell is it!The big boss knows, still not happy?Is it related to yourself?

Fang Bing was in the mist, but he didn't dare to ask, and said, "Secretary-General Huang, let me take a look and report to you later."

"The influence of public opinion is very bad. I have ordered the provincial network authorities to guide correctly, and you yourself will act immediately to reduce the bad influence of public opinion first."

"Secretary-General Huang, please let it go..." The word "heart" has not yet been spoken, and there is only a busy tone in the receiver.

Fang Bingcan shook his head and said, "Wenjian, you let me watch the videos one by one. What kind of video is it?"

"Secretary-General Huang also let you see?" Shi Wenjian exclaimed.

"That's right!" Fang Bingcan said, "I'm very upset that he knows what the provincial chiefs know.

"It's over." Shi Wenjian's face was ashen.

"In the end..." Halfway through the conversation, the damn phone rang again.

I have to say that the Mayor of Housing tonight is already a bit mild phone phobia.

Seeing that the phone number was a strange number, Fang Bingcan frowned and connected: "I'm Fang Bingcan."

"Mayor Fang, I am Hero Zhen from the Qingyang County Public Security Bureau."

"Oh, Director Zhen, hello, hello, what's the matter?"

"Happy New Year, Mayor, I really shouldn't bother you."

"I have something to say."

"I don't know how to speak."

"Call again after you think about it." Fang Bingcan was about to hang up.

"Wait," Zhen Yingxiong said anxiously: "The son is at the county hospital."

"what!"

"Mayor, I said Gongzi and Shi Gongzi, both are in our county hospital."

"What's going on, you tell me clearly!"

No matter how bad the son is, he is also a pro-son, and he was a baby that Fang Bingcan had only acquired at the age of thirty-eight. Can he not be nervous when he heard that his son was hospitalized?

"It's more complicated, it's hard to explain in a word."

"It's complicated. You can't simply say that as a director, don't you even have the ability to summarize this point?"

"I want to review with you. I didn't control public opinion. This incident was stabbed to the Internet."

"What the hell is it?" Fang Bingcan completely lost his patience and shouted into the microphone.

"The two princes may not know the county magistrate Qin, because they feel that the magistrate Qin is naturally beautiful, so...then they were beaten."

"Is it serious?" Fang Bingcan asked impatiently.

"This is not the point." Zhen Yingxiong was also bitter, because the video went viral in the circle of friends, and the bad impact of this incident was irreparable.

"This is not the point yet, so what is the point?"

"Internet! Moments, Weibo!"

"You speak clearly."

"I also found out afterwards. The son was injured and finally shouted a word." Zhen Yingxiong said.