Gao Leng picks up the cup and puts it on his lips, then puts it down, then picks it up and puts it down again. He has no intention to drink tea, and feels helpless. Corruption is not a joke. Today's princeling party is murderous before it comes to power. Its inner strength drives the political power's strength. In recent years, the anti-corruption efforts are unprecedented.
Of course, it can not be ruled out that there are some ways to eradicate dissidents and friends, and it may be more or less problematic for the crown prince party to eradicate them.
Is muzhengtang corrupt?
Now it seems that he must be corrupt, but whether there are so many remains to be investigated.
Gao Leng picked up the pieces of information that mu Zhengtang put on the teahouse, and looked at them carefully. When his eyes fell on the list of informants, his eyes lit up.
"These people..." Gao Leng pointed to these four people.
"Why?" Who is Wang Hui? After a long experience in the battle, he recognized two along Gao Leng's fingers and pointed to them: "these two people once worked together in Sishan province. This time, they jointly reported that when mu Zhengtang was the Deputy Secretary of the municipal Party committee in Annan Province, he embezzled 400 million yuan on the national high-speed railway project in 2006, which led to the bean curd project on the High-speed Railway Pier in this section."
Often the number of corruption is closely related to national projects, especially the huge amount of corruption.
Only when you have a decisive right to a project, can you reap a huge amount of money from others.
For the projects that mu Zhengtang has been engaged in politics for many years, Jian Xiaoshan has already sorted out the materials, and Gao Leng has seen them thoroughly. In addition, he has also done a lot of material preparation himself. The complicated characters and numerous projects, Gao Leng and Jian Xiaoshan's sufficient preparation in advance, came into use at that time.
Gao Leng's face was serious. After seeing all the information about Wang Hui, he closed his eyes with a teacup in one hand.
More than 100 names, the hundreds of projects that the people he looked up had worked on, and the important clues of their relationship with each other emerged in front of him one by one. Some of the eliminated names disappeared from his eyes, and some of them were suspected. The names were searched against the projects and increased in front of him.
Like computer screening, the clues clearly emerge in front of us.
"High... High cold?" Wang Hui saw Gao Leng's eyes closed, one hand holding a teacup, and the other hand beating rapidly on the table. His mouth kept moving, as if he was reading something, but he didn't hear his voice, so he couldn't help reaching out and patting him.
High concentration of attention, this kind of brainstorming is very tiring. Gao Leng opened his eyes with Wang Hui's hand, and saw that there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
"What's the matter with you? I'm sorry Wang Hui thought that Gao Leng would not be able to bear the blow for a while and a half, and quickly relieved: "muzhengtang is arrested. Now it's settled. It has little influence on mu xiaoleng, and it won't have a great influence on your career."
"I'm not worried about that." Gao Leng smiles a little and takes out a pen from his pocket: "there is something wrong with these people's reports."
"What's the problem?" Wang Hui didn't seem to be very surprised. He pointed to the list with a faint smile: "there are so many people who report. There must be those who follow suit. Naturally, there are also those who have problems. It's normal."
Wang Hui, who has been in the officialdom for a long time, seems to be not surprised by this kind of holding high and stepping low. He shakes his head and drinks a mouthful of tea. He shakes his head: "when he was in power, I wanted to kneel down and be your grandson. When something went wrong, I wanted to cut your flesh with a knife and drink your blood to seek my own political interests. Normal, normal, normal!"
The three sentences of "normal" make the official way full of twists and turns.
"It's a big problem. If Mu Zhengtang is reported to have embezzled 800 million yuan, at least 600 million yuan is to add to the crime." As soon as Gao Leng said this, Wang Hui's face changed, and the cup in his hand clattered on the coffee table.
Originally, Wang Hui thought that it was just some minor details, but there were 600 million?! It's totally unexpected.
"What do you mean, six hundred million? So much? " Wang Hui's voice is low. As he talks, he looks at Yan Jiucheng. Yan Jiucheng is also very surprised. They stare at Gao Leng and wait for him to speak.
"It's not just 600 million." Gao Leng took out his strokes and drew several key projects, and then highlighted them: "the reported projects that led to the emergence of bean curd residue projects in national projects are also insidious, and they are very insidious."
Wang Hui with Gao Leng's pen looked in the past, locked eyebrows but confused.
It is also true that the relationship between the past and the future is too complicated, and there are many projects. Let alone Wang Hui, who has not analyzed these projects and characters one by one, it is very difficult for Jian Xiaoshan to sort out his ideas so quickly in a short time and a half. We should know that the list provided by Wang Hui is much more than what Gao Leng had mastered before.
"This project and bribery are one, there are national projects will be huge corruption, these projects..." Yan Jiucheng deeply frowned, slightly squinted at several projects drawn by Gao Leng, after careful thinking for some time, said: "these projects are mu Zhengtang's projects when he was the Deputy Secretary of the municipal Party committee of Annan Sheng."
"Yes, he was accused of corruption, mostly in Annan city. He did not have a major problem when he was a senior official in Jiangsu Province. " Wang Hui said.To be a senior official of discipline is to investigate other people's corruption and is not in charge of national projects. To be deputy secretary of Annan municipal Party committee is in charge of projects.
"This project may be the main responsibility of muzhengtang." High speed cold also refers to one of the high-speed rail projects.
"But a few projects are definitely not the main responsibility of muzhengtang." High cold refers to the new rural construction projects.
"These people, and these people, these projects are involved, and mu Zhengtang is not the main person in charge." Gao Leng took out his pen from his pocket and drew a few more lines. Within a minute, he drew several pieces of paper like cobwebs.
Wang Hui looked at it again with Gao Leng's thinking, and finally he was defeated.
He is not familiar with these projects and is not sure what to say.
"So to speak." Gao Leng pointed to several of them: "these projects, they all reported corruption in muzhengtang, but these people all have the same backstage."
"How many people?"
"Secretary Liu, director Zhang, prosecutor Peng, President Li." Gao Leng pointed.
"These people..." Wang Hui was confused: "these people are one in Annan, one in Zhonghai City, one in Jiangsu Province, and one is a high-ranking party official in the hospital! You mean these people are in a group? "
"Yes, and it's very personal." Gao Leng is sure.
Wang Hui seemed to believe it. He looked down at the teacup and drank the tea. He didn't answer.
"Well, four people from all over the world, if they have the same backstage, who is backstage?" Yan Jiucheng asked.
"The equation." Gao Leng raised his head: "Secretary Fang."
With a slap, the teacup Wang Hui was holding suddenly shook. He suddenly looked up and stared at Gao Leng. His face couldn't figure it out. But after a second or two, he stood up: "I'm a little hungry, 90%. It's too tired just to talk about it. Gao Leng, it's rare for you to come here. You must try their cakes. You have to eat them in the moonlight under their big locust tree. Go, go. Sleep here when you're full. I'm tired. "
I'm not going to have a deep chat.
How can deep chat go to the yard? It's an important matter. It's a matter of chatting behind closed doors.
It's not a pastry, it's a seeing off.
Gao Leng was a little confused. Although he was not in officialdom, this was the first time he really explored officialdom. He had a good relationship with mu Zhengtang. How could he suddenly change his face? Then he stood up, and for a moment his expression was a little shaken.
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