President Song's assumption of office in the past few days has been officially announced a long time ago, and a lot of work has been done for this, including greetings, reports, banquets...
However, Liu Shuquan did not expect to meet Mr. Song at this time and in such a place.
When he received Lin Yue's call for help, he thought it was Ye Liang's private action. No matter how powerful Ye Liang is, he cannot interfere in local government affairs casually. After all, the official and armed officers are not subordinate to each other. Such a move is a provocation to the Yun Province officials.
In other words, even if this club was investigated and punished, it was an order from the provincial bureau, and it was just a matter of asking the armed officers to cooperate when necessary.
Of course, this possibility would never happen unless Lin Yue went crazy and ordered an investigation on his own.
Therefore, this club was originally a fun place specially opened by the big guys in Yun Province. There is nothing you can't think of here, and there is nothing you can't do.
Although the club is small, it is filled with wine, sex, and wealth.
The wine is a world-famous wine, the color is beautiful, the body is fat and the swallows are thin, there are young college students, celebrities and supermodels, and even some ocean horses... But here, the most exciting thing is the innocent wife.
There are too many secrets hidden here, don't dare anything happen.
But I never expected to see Mr. Song here...
"Hello, Mr. Song." Liu Shuquan put his legs together, placed his palms on the side of his thighs, and bowed respectfully.
"I'm not good, I'm very bad. When I see this club, I'm even worse." Mr. Song had a cold smile on his face, like a cat holding down a mouse, squinting to observe the prey under his feet. .
Liu Shuquan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
According to his position, he is President Song's deputy, which can be regarded as lower than two people in Yun Province and higher than tens of millions of people. However, the principal position has natural suppression on the deputy position.
What's more, although Mr. Song's job in the weapons group is civilian, he is still a soldier.
The murderous aura unique to soldiers also made his hair stand on end.
Ye Liang didn't say a word and just watched the fun with a gloomy face.
This operation was completely inconsistent with organizational procedures. Based on this incident, Liu Shuquan could report him to the headquarters. Even if there were major discoveries, he would be transferred out of Yun Province.
However, with Mr. Song at the scene, the nature of the matter was different.
Because Mr. Song alone can represent the Yun Province official.
The manager of the club, the young lady recruited, the stolen goods found during the search, especially the short video stored in the computer host, can cause a small earthquake in the official circles of Yun Province if they are released.
It seems that cracking down on gangsters and evil is very satisfying, but what it loses is the credibility of the government.
Even if all the people involved in the video are shot, the lost hearts and minds cannot be saved.
There was a playful smile on Ye Qing's lips. He was just watching the excitement and did not take it too seriously. Especially when Lin Yue's incident happened, there were actually two big bosses at the scene.
Liu Shuquan looked at Mr. Song who was blocking the stairs: "Mr. Song, you are blocking my way."
What Mr. Song blocked was the way to the private room and the way to the secret monitoring room.
People are not as good as a thousand days, flowers are not as red as a hundred days, official affairs are ups and downs, and no one knows whether he will live or die tomorrow.
Therefore, the video data stored on the computer host in the secret monitoring room is Lin Yue's life-saving means.
Liu Shuquan also just found out about this. He was secretly videotaped while playing in the club. Therefore, when he received a call from Lin Yue and told him that there was secret surveillance here, he was instantly horrified.
Therefore, even if he saw Mr. Song, he still wanted to destroy the computer hard drive as quickly as possible.
Now that his status has reached this level, there are not many things that really threaten his official position.
Moreover, Mr. Song could barely calculate that he was still one of his own.
"This road leads to hell every step of the way. Are you sure you want to go up?" Mr. Song asked kindly.
Liu Shuquan looked at Mr. Song. Although the two of them were identical, their powers were completely different. He was in charge of public security and police work, but Mr. Song was the talker of the entire Yun Province.
There is a huge power gap between the chief and deputy officers.
Mr. Song is the real leader of the border. Although Liu Shuquan has longed for this position, it is a pity that Mu Zhong returned to Beijing to report on his work and recommended Mr. Song to replace him.
And this term of office is about to expire. If he cannot take another step forward, his political career will be over.
Therefore, he was the one who resented President Song the most for his air landing.
What Mr. Song blocked was not only his way upstairs, but also his way to promotion...
Liu Shuquan gritted his teeth and said seriously: "Mr. Song, as the deputy in charge of public security and police, I have the right to know what is happening here."
Lin Yue's urgent call for help made him panic.
The appearance of Mr. Song made him even more distracted.
It can be said that over the years, the entire Mu system has experienced both prosperity and loss.
If any domino falls, it will trigger a series of domino effects.
What's more, the disappearance of Tong Xiaofeng and all his subordinates has frightened him.
Ye Wu took action.
Mr. Song took a step forward: "If you really insist on your determination that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, I won't stop you..."
Although he wished he could kill all these fucking things, he knew that once he did so, he would become a polished commander.
And relying on one's own connections, it is impossible to mobilize so many high-level people to serve in Yun Province.
When the time comes, there will be movement in all directions, and everyone will want to deploy one or two people.
Things get more complicated.
Therefore, what he needs now is to win over and suppress one after another, and control the power as soon as possible, so that he can dare to talk about purging the team and establish an official image of honesty and integrity.
Otherwise, he will be defeated at the National People's Congress next year and return to Kyoto sadly.
If you want to be an official, if you want to be a good official, you must keep your official position, otherwise, it's all just talk on paper...
Liu Shuquan gritted his teeth. He didn't know whether Mr. Song had already found the secret monitoring room. But Mr. Song's words made him even more unsure. Don't even know how to answer.
Therefore, he hesitated and became timid.
He carefully recalled everything he did in this club, playing cards, sipping tea, and hanging out with a few star college students... Although it provided some convenience for Lin Yue's promotion, he did not make any Something so outrageous is coming.
And Mr. Song's intention was to let him take sides.
Who is the most terrifying person in the officialdom?
The answer is a saint who is free from wine, sex, and wealth.
This kind of person is adamant without desire and has no ability. He is a person who occupies the toilet and does nothing.
Liu Shuquan was only one step away from reaching the throne of a full-time official, and he couldn't just rely on flattery.
The most important thing is that he is not a pure Mu type.
He is the kind of person who gets mixed up in Yun Province by high-level officials, only to be dragged down by the Mu system.
He is someone that Mr. Song can win over.
Based on what the search revealed, Yun Province’s matter was too big.
Although he is holding Ye Liang and Ye Qing, he is equivalent to standing behind three great masters: General Song, General Ye and General Liu.
However, no one wants too much backstage.
