Chapter 92 Petition

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The day after returning to Liuhe Town, Zhao Xiangdong came to the First Discipline Inspection Office of the Discipline Inspection Commission.

About ten minutes later, two solemn-looking men in gray suits came to the interrogation room and sat down.

"Zhao Xiangdong, right?" The young man nodded when he saw Zhao Xiangdong and said: "Now I declare the discipline during the interrogation. First, the interrogated person cannot make loud noises or conceal anything..."

After the interrogation record was read out, the middle-aged man with a Chinese character sitting beside him took out the information and flipped through it. He looked at Zhao Xiangdong with a sharp look and asked: "Zhao Xiangdong, when the county government publicly invited bids, you deliberately disclosed the lowest bid to the Municipal Third Construction Liu Manager Jiangong, asked for 100,000 yuan, right?"

Zhao Xiangdong smiled slightly after hearing this and said, "Is there any evidence?"

Seeing that Zhao Xiangdong was not answering honestly, the man with a Chinese character raised his voice and said: "Of course we have evidence! However, the organization still wants to give you a chance to change your ways. I hope you tell the truth and the organization will give you a lighter punishment. "

Zhao Xiangdong frowned and said angrily: "You want me to make it up if it doesn't happen?"

Snapped!

The man with a square face threw the material on the table and said angrily: "Watch your attitude, don't say anything, right? Then we have a way to make you say..."

County hotel.

"Secretary Qi, today is a happy day, I want to toast you again!"

Zheng Liyong held up his wine glass and was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Liyong, you are responsible for road construction in Dawa Village. You have to be careful about this matter. You must not be careless. This is related to the investment environment of Zhejiang businessmen."

Qi Feng raised the wine glass and reminded.

"Secretary Qi, don't worry, I will live and eat on the construction site from today on."

Zheng Liyong drank a glass of wine and made a pledge, and then whispered: "Secretary Qi, the two major crimes of that boy Zhao Xiangdong are really proven. How will the county deal with him?"

Qi Feng sneered and said: "It depends on whether there is a noble person behind him? If not, he will definitely be reduced to the bottom, and someone will find him a department to let him enjoy his old age." "

"Secretary Qi, actually, Zhao Xiangdong is a nice person."

Guan Jing, the office director on the side, took over.

"What do you know? Since he came to Liuhe Town, how many people have lived in peace? How many things have happened, and he has only been imprisoned for ten or eight years."

Qi Feng burped and glared at Guan Jing.

"No, Secretary Qi is right. Come on, let's not discuss the bad guy Zhao Xiangdong."

Zheng Liyong picked up the wine glass again. When he saw Guan Jing getting up and going out, he squinted his eyes and whispered: "Secretary Qi, after dinner, we will go to the Xiao Jiangnan private club to have fun. I heard that two female college students from Suzhou are here. ,hey-hey……"

Qi Feng frowned and glanced at Guan Jing's chair.

"It's easy to talk to Director Guan, I'll take her away."

Zheng Liyong understood immediately from Qi Feng's eyes and smiled meaningfully.

At this moment, Guan Jing walked in, looked at the two of them fighting with each other, and said, "What are you two talking about behind my back?"

Zheng Liyong turned around and smiled and said, "I compliment you on your beauty."

Guan Jing curled her lips, frowned and said, "You think it's strange, who reported Zhao Xiangdong?"

Qi Feng glanced at her and said, "Why are you talking about this topic again? Didn't you just say that it doesn't matter who reported it? Can we just deal with him for the important thing?"

Guan Jing looked at Qi Feng with her big eyes flashing and asked, "Do you believe the two major crimes reported?"

Qi Feng was slightly stunned and said: "It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, and it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. The key is that the Discipline Inspection Commission believes it."

Dawa Village.

That morning, the village chief Chang Desheng called the whole village to the village committee through the radio. He shouted with a loudspeaker: "Everyone, please be quiet and stop making noise. Every time I call you, you are a bear." Like! It’s like frying night owl meat, it’s all mixed up.”

"Shut up, everyone!"

At this time, the village director shouted with a broken gong.

At this time, a village cadre brought a chair, and Chang Desheng stood up and said loudly: "Villagers, I want to inform you of an urgent matter. Someone reported Mayor Zhao's corruption and work style. He has been detained by the County Commission for Discipline Inspection for two days today. Already..."

"This is a false accusation! Who the hell imprisoned him? Let's get him back!"

"False accusation! Heartless! Are there any good people like Mayor Zhao in the world?"

"What the fuck! If they don't release Mayor Zhao, I'll break his legs! Let's go. If you want to save Mayor Zhao, come with me."

"..."

After the villagers heard that Zhao Xiangdong was locked up by the Discipline Inspection Commission, they all talked a lot, and some even cursed.

Seeing everyone's excitement, Chang Desheng and several village cadres hurriedly stopped them and shouted: "Don't get excited, everyone. Listen to me. If you make a fuss now, you will be arrested if you don't reach the county seat."

"Village Chief, as you say, Mayor Zhao was wronged, so we won't care anymore? Do you still have a conscience?"

The grumpy villager Xiao Sheng choked.

"It's not that we don't care, but we need to be strategic. We can't go to the county government in droves. After study by the village committee, we formulated a petition to petition the county magistrate to immediately release Mayor Zhao and go home! Every household should at least Send someone to sign and place fingerprints.”

"Sign, I sign..."

The villagers were all very excited, and they were all upset that Zhao Xiangdong was imprisoned.

"If you want to sign, come to me. Everyone, line up and come one by one!"

At this time, Yang Dehui held up the petition and said loudly.

More than half an hour later, the villagers went home one after another, leaving more than 20 village representatives waiting to go to the county with the villagers of Zhujialou and Shanggang Village to petition for the release of Zhao Xiangdong.

After a while, the village representatives from Zhujialou and Shanggang villages arrived. The three villages met, held a brief meeting, and then headed to the county seat with a petition.

However, before they reached the county seat, they were stopped by the police from Liuhe Town Police Station, and the mayor of the town, Du Xianming, also rushed to the scene.

"Folks, where are you going with this huge group of people?"

Du Xianming got out of the car and asked with a smile.

"We need to see the county magistrate."

"Mayor Zhao is a good official. We went there with the villagers' petition."

"Hey, where did you come from?"

The villagers were all excited, pointing at Du Xianming and making noises.

Du Xianming looked gloomy and thought for a moment, then said: "I am Du Xianming, the mayor of Liuhe Town! I understand everyone's mood, but the state-owned legal family has family rules. Please believe in the party, our government, and the organization. If Zhao The mayor is fine, and the organization will give Mayor Zhao a clean slate! Everyone, go back."

"We are not going back, we are going to see the county magistrate."

"Yes, we must go to the county and find out!"

"..."

The villagers became more and more excited as they talked, and one by one they rushed towards the temporary cordon set up by the police.

Fang Dehua on the side saw that the villagers did not listen to the advice, so he stepped forward and said with a dark face: "Are you all fucking deaf? Go back, go back!"

"You bastard, who are you scolding?"

"What the hell do you do?"

"..."

The villagers surrounded Fang Dehua with cheers and pushed him.

"I am Fang Dehua, director of the Party and Government Office. Get the hell back, bang!"

When Fang Dehua saw that one of the old men was trying to break through the cordon, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped him.