Chapter 332

Song Chunjiang deeply understands that it is easy to add flowers to the icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

Now Liang Guoli is at a critical juncture. If he can help, it will also be of great help to him who has just come to Xihua City, but the premise is that he has to make a statement first.

Liang Guoli smiled: "Comrade Chunjiang, to tell you the truth, at more than 10 o'clock this morning, I found Comrade Wensheng to pass."

"He said that this morning, the publicity department received a report call saying that a male teacher in Xiushui county had serious violations of law and discipline, and as many as seven or eight female students were badly hurt. This is a big thing, so he informed the media reporters to expose this ugly behavior without asking people to go down for investigation. It is bound to publish this ugly behavior to the world and let the world have a good look at this kind of person's face."

"You and I all know Comrade Wen Sheng's personality. If we know who is going to interview, he will say hello to me first."

"The point is that the person who called to report took advantage of this particularly bad influence event to shoot Comrade Wen Sheng."

Song Chunjiang steadily put a peanuts into his mouth and whispered, "Comrade Guodong, who do you think will be behind his back?"

Shook his head, Liang Guodong whispered, "I don't know, but I still say that. If Liang Guoli really does that kind of immoral thing, he must be severely punished!"

"Moreover, Liang Guodong is candid and not afraid of being targeted."

"When I was in the provincial capital, the old leaders trusted me and put me down. How can I live up to the expectations of the old leaders?"

Song Chunjiang was surprised. Liang Guodong was making a statement to him. There was indeed a big man supporting him in the province. Anyone who wanted to move him had to weigh it carefully.

Of course, his position on his cousin Liang Guoli has been very clear and will not be tolerated.

Since the words were open, song Chunjiang was relieved and sighed: "Comrade Guodong, we are almost the same."

Liang Guodong was stunned, looked at Song Chunjiang and said, "Comrade Chunjiang, what are the similarities?"

Song Chunjiang looked at Liang Guodong and said seriously, "before Xihua City, there was a vice mayor named song Zhong. I don't know if Comrade Guodong has heard of it?"

Liang Guodong was slightly moved. He looked up and down at Song Chunjiang, nodded and said, "remember, because a year ago, the provincial capital reporter came down to interview the event, Luo she grew up and became angry, and then experienced the imprisonment of the retired Deputy Secretary Jiang's son. Finally, song Zhong and deputy mayor song were transferred to work elsewhere with the mayor at that time."

"It was precisely because of that personnel transfer that I was sent to Xihua city as mayor by the old leaders of the provincial capital."

"Listen to what Comrade Chunjiang means. Do you have something to do with Comrade Song Zhong?"

Song Chunjiang nodded and said seriously, "he is my brother, comrade Guodong. You must see that I have just arrived in Xihua city. Secretary Jingtian and several vice mayors are on guard against me because of this."

"In fact, I was transferred completely by the state leaders. There is no opposition."

"However, the original things had a great impact and I was in a bit of an awkward situation. Therefore, I just hope to open my heart to talk with Comrade Guodong and take care of each other at work in the future."

This is a rhythm of alliance.

Liang Guodong thought, now because of Liang Guoli's affairs, he is also on the cusp of the storm. Of course, it's best to have a strong aid.

"Ha ha." Liang Guoli said with a loud smile, "if there is not enough wine, how can you open your heart, come on, dry it, and pour it again!"

Song Chunjiang also smiled: "Mrs. Liang seems to only let you have a drink?"

Suddenly, they laughed.

Xiushui county.

At the gate of the county bureau, in the afternoon, the reporter just left and ushered in a BMW. Soon, a woman in her forties, Xu Niang, half old, with a bucket waist and full of fat, was walking down from it, but she was painted with thick clothes, looking like an old witch.

The woman just got out of the car and sat at the door of the county bureau, crying and crying, claiming that heaven is unfair and her husband has been wronged.

It took a long time for the guard to understand that this person was Liang Guoli's wife. She cried and screamed for injustice, said she wanted to see Liang Guoli, and even rolled around at the door of the police station. It looked very funny.

The guard of MAHLE Gobi thought to himself, you'd better squeeze out a few tears. Just howl here to attract unknown people and show some professionalism.

"Sorry!" One of the guards said seriously, "Liang Guoli is now being held in the detention center. No one can touch him until the procuratorate verifies the results!"

It's also stipulated that anyone can go to see important criminals. Isn't that a mess?

It's not good. The old woman became even happier when she said it. She was lying at the door of the police station and couldn't get up, just like a splashy woman. She scolded: "I'm his wife, why can't I see it!"

"I suspect that your police station tortured me to extort a confession. My husband must be hurt all over now. You dare not let me see him."

"Come on, wronged, the police hit someone!"

"The police hit someone. Is there any justice?"

Good guy, this situation made the two police officers have a big head. Watching some melon eating people who didn't know the truth gradually stop and have a tendency to surround, one of the guards quickly reported to the leaders of the police station with a walkie talkie.

In the police chief's office, Zhang Changgong looked at a picture on his desk and was in a daze.

It was a group photo of seven or eight men wearing camouflage clothes and smiling brightly. It can also be said that they were Zhang Changgong's comrades in arms. Five of these people died in the anti drug operation that year. The other two were disabled and went home to provide for the elderly. He was the only one left.

This photo, Zhang Changgong, wherever he goes, will be placed on his desk. Sometimes when he sees the young faces, he will think of his actions with these brothers again and again.

Now, he is the only one alive and has two disabled old brothers.

Years are a pig killing knife. The battle of life and death with drug traffickers seems to have gone away. The living enjoy rights, status and all honors, while the dead are gradually forgotten by people.

No one even knows their names?

Because Xiushui county is a border and has always been an area for drug traffickers, because drugs in Vietnam are legal, many criminals hope to make huge profits in this way.

Eight years ago, Xiushui county was not only economically backward, but also drug traffickers were rampant.

In particular, one of the drug trafficker gangs has a large number, reaching more than a dozen. They have countless guns and ammunition in their hands, have a ruthless style, and have committed several homicides. The local police station has encircled and suppressed them for many times. However, they are familiar with Daxishan and are good at guerrilla warfare. There are seven or eight local police who have died on duty alone.