An office building in Lian Si'an.
Cheng Zhimin, Lian Si'an, and Lu Zhihuan sat together.
Lu Zhihuan's eyes were red, and he must have shed tears. Cheng Zhimin comforted:
"Zhihuan, please express my condolences about Lao Lu. It was an accident that no one could have imagined..."
Lu Zhihuan suddenly interrupted:
"That wasn't an accident!"
As soon as these words came out, Lian Si'an and Cheng Zhimin were all surprised, especially Lian Si'an's face, which showed a fierce look. Prepare to control Lu Zhihuan.
"He kept saying one name before he died, Zhao Xiaobei. I think my father's death was definitely not an accident."
After the two people heard what they said, they felt relieved. Cheng Zhimin quickly answered:
"Then what does Lao Lu mean? Could it be..." Cheng Zhimin did not say anything further.
Lu Zhihuan answered the question himself:
"It was Zhao Xiaobei who killed my father, and he also made my sister look like this. I will never let him go."
Cheng Zhimin also said hypocritically:
"Zhihuan, you can't do stupid things. If you have any problems, you can seek help from the government."
Lu Zhihuan acted as if he hadn't heard anything and remained expressionless. Cheng Zhimin glanced at Lian Si'an and winked.
Lian Si'an also began to test Lu Zhihuan:
"Zhihuan, why do you think it was Zhao Xiaobei who did it?"
Lu Zhihuan told everything about the grievances between himself and Zhao Xiaobei. They also understood that Lu Zhihuan was also stuck in his own thoughts and couldn't get out. He had already determined that Zhao Xiaobei did it.
Then continue to explore:
"Zhihuan, Lao Lu contacted me before and said that he wanted to give me something. He is gone now, and I don't know what it is. Do you know?" Cheng Zhimin said to Lu Zhihuan.
"I don't know about Uncle Cheng. I didn't see anything at the scene of my father's accident. Did he go to the provincial party committee to find you? He called me before the accident and asked me to rush to the provincial party committee compound. .Did he meet you?"
Cheng Zhimin wanted to laugh when he heard that, how could that old fox Lu Bingquan give birth to a son just like Xiaobai.
"I don't know. He contacted me a few days before the accident and told me that he had something to give to me, and that Zhao Xiaobei was also looking for those things."
Cheng Zhimin quickly followed Lu Zhihuan's train of thought, which also made you fill in all the details for Lu Zhihuan himself and straighten out the logic:
"My father must have gone to the Provincial Party Committee compound to hand something over to you, and Zhao Xiaobei must have found him first, which is why he was murdered in front of the Provincial Party Committee compound."
Cheng Zhimin and Lian Si'an were both happy. Lu Zhihuan had already helped them figure out the logic of the development of the matter, and they also understood that Lu Bingquan had not given any information to his son. He was probably worried about his son, too. In a city like this, if someone sells it in the officialdom, it will count the money for others.
Cheng Zhimin lost interest in continuing to chat with him:
"Zhihuan, just stay here with the coach. I won't stay with you much if I have other things to do. You also have my condolences." He walked out.
Lian Si'an quickly stood up:
"Mr. Lu, I'll see off Secretary-General Cheng. You sit down first."
The two came to the door.
"You should continue to keep an eye on Lu Zhihuan. Don't be fooled by this kid."
"Secretary-General, I feel like he doesn't have what we need."
Cheng Zhimin knew that Lian Si'an was the spokesperson of the prince in the capital, Zi Yueshan, so it was not easy for him to get angry. If it had been anyone else, he would have lectured her head on. He has been the leader for many years and is now a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee. I have long been accustomed to getting what I say.
"We still have to be careful and don't cause trouble for the young master."
"Yes, yes, I know the Secretary-General."
Two flowers bloom, one on each side. Let’s go back to Zhao Xiaobei.
He also found nothing at the Provincial Public Security Department, so he dragged his exhausted body back home.
Now the house is very lively, with my parents and a nanny. Fortunately, when Zhao Xiaobei got married, he bought this large flat with more than 300 square meters.
The house didn't seem so crowded. Qianqian looked at Xiaobei's face full of exhaustion, and quickly handed the child over to the nanny, then walked up to take off Xiaobei's coat.
It's April now, and the weather in Yueshan is perfect for wearing a jacket and long sleeves.
"Husband, have you been busy with work these days and are you exhausted? I don't think your face looks very good."
Zhao Xiaobei usually doesn't talk about work at home, and he doesn't want Qianqian to feel at ease with herself:
"No, it's just that there are a lot of things going on today. I traveled to a few places and I'm really a little tired."
"You should also take care of your health, husband. The child and I still need to rely on you. You can't fall down."
Zhao Xiaobei said with a smile on his face:
"I won't fall down. I still want to watch my son grow up. I will grow old with you slowly."
Qianqian hugged Zhao Xiaobei with a happy face.
A small family courtyard in a certain part of Beijing.
Liu Guanghui was telling his old wife about his brother-in-law. When his old wife heard that her brother had died in a car accident, she burst into tears. Liu Guanghui was also by his side to comfort him.
He was also thinking in his mind whether his brother-in-law was killed by accident or by someone. There was a feeling of sadness in his heart. The issues he was involved with in Yueshan were all related to the prince in the capital. Now let’s look at the situation above. It seems that he won't be able to carry it for much longer. He will definitely retreat by November. It is probably unknown whether he can land safely.
If he really wanted to be liquidated, he probably wouldn't be able to escape. It would be better to leave a way out sooner rather than spend the rest of my life in jail.
He stayed up all night thinking about this idea. Go to work at the ministry early the next morning. He used a red plane to contact Secretary Wang Rongwu. After a night of ideological struggle, he decided to go to the Discipline Inspection Commission to explain the situation. Anyway, his problem was not big. The meaning of automatic explanation and passive explanation were completely different.
During the second working hour, Zhao Xiaobei received a courier in his office.
He opened the express package and saw what was inside, and he was instantly happy.
Went directly to Secretary Zhou Benxi’s office. It came out more than an hour later.
That evening, Zhou Benxi, secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Standing Committee of the Provincial Committee, took Zhao Xiaobei, director of the Tenth Review and Investigation Office, on a flight to the capital.
After getting off the plane, I went straight to the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. I stayed there for three hours before I came out.
Neither of them returned to the Beijing Office, but spent the night at Wang Rongwu's home.
The next day, more than ten people followed them back to Yueshan, all of them comrades from the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection.
After getting off the plane, we went straight to the provincial party committee compound. Zhao Xiaobei and Zhou Benxi returned to the office.
Standing in front of the window sill, Zhao Xiaobei watched as the Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee was taken away by comrades from the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. The Provincial Public Security Department also captured Lian Si'an under the command of Yu Xiaobo, Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission.
Suddenly, the political arena of Yueshan Province is in turmoil again, and everyone is in danger.
