Chapter 15

When I got off the highway, it was noon. I sat in the car and couldn't feel the heat outside. I found a hotel in the city center. In order to prevent accidents, I photocopied a copy of my notepad and handed it to my uncle with the film of the photos. He asked him to stay in the neighbor's hotel. Then I told Zhou Fumin the phone number of the hotel room.

It will not be until 1996 that mobile phones will open roaming calls between cities. At this time, mobile phones are useless in different places.

In 1994, Xu Xueping was Deputy Secretary of the provincial Party committee and Secretary of the political and Legal Committee. He retired in 2000. After the Ding Xiangshan case in 1999, Xu Xueping asked the procuratorial organs to conduct a thorough investigation. Although I don't know how much contribution Zhou fuming made, Xu Xueping should be reliable.

The phone didn't come. Although the room was not kicked away and a large number of plain clothes poured in, it was worrying to wait in the hotel.

Zhang Zhixing was always worried about his wife and dared not take the initiative to call his wife's unit. It was not until six o'clock in the evening that Liang Gezhen called. It was Zhou fuming who told her the number of the hotel room.

At noon, Liang Gezhen was directly called by the petition bureau to the Xicheng hotel for investigation by the provincial inspection team, and then to the Municipal Bureau for investigation. Her family had been searched. Liang Gezhen didn't go home. She was informed when she was in the municipal bureau that she was searched at home. Zhou fuming still called to inquire. The Municipal Bureau did not force her to be detained for 24 hours. She now lives at her colleague's house.

Zhang Ke watched his father put down the phone and thought that Tang Xueqian's family should have been searched. It is estimated that Tang Xueqian and his wife are now explaining 370000 family deposits in Xicheng hotel. I don't know how Tang Jing is. Zhang Qingli's face floats in my mind. Zhang Ke is very worried. He wants to let his father and uncle come to the provincial capital. He can stay in Haizhou and at least take care of Tang Jing. I really don't know how she is now.

It was not until seven o'clock that Zhou fuming opened the phone: "something happened to Secretary Xu's family recently, and I just contacted him. Secretary Xu may not have a good impression of the cadres in Haizhou. You can go directly to Secretary Xu's family and explain the problem clearly..."

Zhang Ke didn't know what was hidden in Zhou fuming's words. He thought that Xu Xueping might be more strict with officials and cadres in Haizhou. In his impression, Xu Xueping seemed to rarely go to Haizhou and didn't take it to heart.

Zhang Ke and his father went out of the hotel, stopped a taxi and went straight to Xinmeiyuan in the south of the city. It was hot summer. The plum trees didn't look like much. The branches danced under the shadow of the moon, but they had some charm. Xinmeiyuan was the residential area of senior officials of the provincial Party committee and the provincial government. Zhang Ke and his father waited at the gate for a while. A young man like a secretary came out and picked them up.

White thread flowers were pinned on the sleeves of the man's short sleeved shirt. Zhang Ke wondered: who in Xu Xueping's family died? Seeing the cold expression of strangers on his face, he felt that he was better not to talk much.

The night was hazy. I couldn't see how deep the new plum garden was. After passing several villas, it was very quiet. The iron fence was covered with Rosaceae shrubs inside and outside, which grew very lush, blocking the eyes of continuing to visit.

A young man like a secretary entered Xu Xueping's house, walked through the courtyard full of flowers and plants, and waited directly in the living room. Xu Xueping is tall, about 60 years old, with some senile spots on his face, thick lips, high cheekbones, deep eyes and serious expression, which puts a lot of pressure on others.

Zhang Ke noticed that a small piece of linen was sewn on Xu Xueping's cloth shoes, catching up with the dead people in his family to bother him?

"Secretary Xu..." Zhang Zhixing owed his body.

"Zhou fuming called me and said you had materials about Tang Xueqian's case." Xu Xueping's voice was very deep and cold. "The province transferred elites from procuratorates, courts, public security departments and other units to form an inspection team to Haizhou in order to find out the problem. What materials do you have, why can't you directly give them to the inspection team?"

"The materials in our hands are not only about Mayor Tang, but also about Ding Xiangshan, Secretary of Haizhou municipal Party Committee..."

"What material..." Xu Xueping's face slowed down, sat back on the sofa, and pointed to the side sofa to ask Zhang Zhixing and his son to sit down.

Zhang Zhi handed Xu Xueping Zhang Ke's photos taken in front of the red brick villa and Zeng Jianhua's Notepad.

Xu Xueping looked through the photos and Zeng Jianhua's Notepad. Without looking closely, he leaned against the sofa and thought for a while, saying: "There may be some problems in Xinfeng group. Your city has also noticed them. Haven't you sent inspection teams several times? Can you find out the problems? It takes time. Don't casually doubt the top leaders in the city. What problems can these photos show? Even if you have any questions, you can respond to relevant departments. Don't poke them up casually. You can do anything There should be a procedure... "Xu Xueping's tone made people feel depressed, but he turned to the young man who looked like a secretary and said," Xiao Li, you call to see if any comrades of the provincial Procuratorate are on duty at night and hand over the people and materials to the comrades of the Procuratorate. "

"Secretary Xu," Zhang Zhixing was frightened and anxious when he saw that Xu Xueping ignored him, "I have worked with Mayor Tang for more than ten years and know him clearly..."

Xu Xueping was very impatient. After listening to him finish, he waved his hand and made a strong and decisive gesture to interrupt his words: "It's not up to you to decide whether Tang Xueqian made a mistake. The provincial inspection team is still investigating and has not reached a conclusion. If there is a mistake, the national law is difficult to tolerate. If there is no mistake, he will be given fair treatment. Whether the problem of Xinfeng group needs the direct intervention of the province or not takes time to discuss. It's not that you intervene when you say to intervene... Also, before Tang Xueqian presided over the restructuring of Xinfeng group , Xinfeng group is quite calm. When he takes charge of the restructuring work, Xinfeng group will make things one after another. Trust you or trust the eyes of the masses? "If Xu Xueping's fully formulaic bureaucratic tone in the front makes people disappointed, the latter shows that he has a very bad impression of Tang Xueqian, which makes people sink to the end.

After Xu Xueping said these words, he got up and left. The man who looked like a secretary called and sat back there, watching to prevent Zhang Zhixing and his son from sneaking away.

Without a strong person to promote the investigation of the whole case, these evidences should rely on bureaucratic working procedures, and can't be thoroughly investigated until a donkey's year and a horse's month?

Since Xu Xueping said to give them and materials to the provincial Procuratorate, he can't get away and go to other provincial leaders. Zhang Ke doesn't know what went wrong and is now in a dilemma.

"Uncle Li, who died in Secretary Xu's family?" Zhang Ke remembered that Xu Xueping called the young Li and asked him with a sweet mouth.

Li Yijiang only regarded Zhang Zhixing and Zhang Ke as ordinary cadres who came to the province from below to respond to problems. Before, Zhou fuming, mayor of Haizhou City, said hello, but there was no special hostility. Seeing Zhang Ke asked himself, he replied: "Secretary Xu's son just died in a car accident a few days ago. The car accident happened in your Haizhou city. How do Haizhou officials manage traffic!"

No wonder Xu Xueping has such a bad temper. It turned out that his son died in a car accident in Haizhou. At this time, Zhang Ke felt that Xu Xueping's bad temper was not difficult to understand. If he was given enough power, he was afraid that the government officials of Haizhou would rush home with their fucking bags. Dad didn't hear any news about this in the municipal government. Either there were not many people in the city who knew about it, or dad was completely isolated from his colleagues in the municipal government.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Ke was helpless. He had to sit there and wait for the people from the provincial procuratorate to come, hoping to find out the problem quickly by following the normal investigation procedures.

Zhang Ke sat with his father on the sofa. The nanny brought in three cups of tea. As soon as she put down the teacup, she heard the cry of a child upstairs. The cry was long and short, and then it was like a person rolling from bed to the floor.

Xu Xueping leaped out of his study and saw the nanny putting tea cups on the table. He said harshly, "didn't I tell you not to let Zhitong alone in the room?"

The nanny's embarrassed face made Xu Xueping at a loss; Xu Xueping snorted coldly and shook his hand to go up the stairs.

"When guests come home, whether they are from Haizhou or anywhere, they should always pour tea. I asked Xiao Zhou to pour tea for the guests," said a woman of about 50, holding a little girl down the stairs and putting her head on her shoulder. The woman said to the nanny, "Xiao Zhou, your Uncle Xu has a bad temper these days. Don't take it to heart."

The little girl's face fell on the woman's shoulder and sobbed, and her body trembled slightly. Xu Xueping didn't refute, and reached out to take the little girl from the woman's arms. Just now her cold voice immediately became soft and amiable: "Zhitong, come, let Grandpa hold you..."

When the little girl left the woman's arms, her face turned to Zhang Ke's side.

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