V2.Chapter 813

Inside the Public Security Bureau, Liu Yang, Meng Sisi and Hu Xiaohong enter Zhang Xianyang's office, but the scene in front of them makes them feel confused at the same time.

The person sitting behind Zhang Xianyang's broad desk, which represents the authority of the director general, is actually Zhao Jingjing. However, Zhang Xianyang is sitting in the chair opposite the big desk like a subordinate who has come to report to the director.

Seeing Liu Yang come in, Zhao Jingjing's smile flashed on his face, but then he turned his head with his mouth turned.

Zhang Xianyang, however, seemed to be relieved. He stood up with a smile and extended his hands from afar: "ah, my Liu Shu. Remember, I'm looking forward to you..."

While shaking hands with Zhang Xianyang, Liu Yang asked strangely, "do you know I'm coming? Looking forward to my coming? Zhang Ju, isn't it true? "

"With all sincerity, there is no empty word." With that, Zhang Xianyang turned his head and looked at Zhao Jingjing, who was steadily sitting behind his big desk. With a bitter smile on his face, he said, "Liu Shu, remember, you said that Zhao is always here with me. Can you not come here?"

Liu Yang said with a smile, "Oh? Does my wife's business matter involve me? Then you can arrange the police to go to the seaside to catch me. "

Zhang Xianyang's bitter smile on his face was even stronger: "ah, my Liu Shu. Remember, brother Liu, don't make fun of me, OK? I am I've always wanted to send Mr. Zhao back, but she just doesn't want to go. What can I do for you? "

At this time, Zhao Jingjing suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhang Xianyang and said, "you don't let Xiaoping go, I won't leave."

Zhang Xianyang turned his face to Zhao Jingjing again. Seeing his bowing and bowing, he almost knelt down to Zhao Jingjing: "Mr. Zhao, I beg you. Can you spare me? I really can't say anything about that little Ping girl? Director Jiang Dadong is directly under the command of the above. Now he doesn't listen to me. You say that What do you think I can do? "

"Zhang Ju, isn't that what you say?" At this time, Liu Yang said insidiously, "you are the director, but the deputy director does not listen to him? Who will believe this

In fact, there is nothing untrustworthy about this. Even if Liu Yang is a Book of the municipal Party committee, he dare not say that he is a deputy secretary of the municipal Party committee. The mayor and vice mayor all listen to their own opinions. When he said that, he was deliberately running a bank to make a name for himself.

At the same time, he was even more surprised. He didn't know which one Zhang Xianyang was making.

It's not complicated. Liu Yang didn't know it all the way. After Fang Yuzhu's phone call passed, a battalion of soldiers from the military division sent out. The soldiers of one company were fully armed and had already shot the police of Houhu branch.

After Zhang Xianyang got the news, he was confused. Fortunately, this time the thing itself did not blindly follow the participation. As soon as Zhao Jingjing was brought back to the Public Security Bureau, he told Jiang Dadong that he would personally interrogate Zhao Jingjing. Jiang Dadong is also very cooperative in this matter, but he made a request to Zhang Xianyang: "unplug the telephone line in your office, and you can't let her disclose the news."

Zhang Xianyang still understands the meaning of this word.

Jiang Dadong was clearly telling him, "director Zhang, I know what you think. In fact, I'm not prepared to deal with Mr. Zhao. How to deal with her, you and I are not qualified. Don't you want to be a villain? Zhao Jingjing won there. You are the hero of the escort. I won. You are the vanguard of Zhao Jingjing's trial. Yes, I can give you the face, but you can't spoil my business

Therefore, after Zhang Xianyang received Zhao Jingjing into his office, he found two little policewomen to watch Zhao Jingjing drink tea without actually hearing or asking.

However, when he learned that the provincial military region had sent troops, he immediately understood that the battle had been won or lost. It is estimated that some soldiers will come to the Municipal Bureau in a short time. Maybe the soldiers will stand on double posts at the door of his office.

At this time, Zhang Xianyang said that he wanted to send Zhao Jingjing away from here.

Although Zhao Jingjing didn't know the changes, he was not so honest. He let the other side grasp and let go.

Two people, one to send, the other resolutely not to leave. At this time, Liu Yang came with Hu Xiaohong and Meng Sisi. Zhang Xianyang naturally seemed to see his relatives, and quickly welcomed Liu Yang in.

He thought Liu Yang had just arrived in Shicheng. He said that the Master heard that his wife had an accident in Shicheng. He flew over in a hurry, and he must have not found out the situation.

He took advantage of his wife's safety of the urgent mood, said let them go, Liu Yang still can't persuade Zhao Jingjing to leave? Who knows, Liu Yang not only did not persuade Zhao Jingjing, on the contrary, is language with irony, secretly stabbed himself in the market is just a puppet.

Zhang Xianyang's face turned red and said in a low voice: "secretary Liu is laughing. It's not that director Jiang didn't listen to me, but he directly accepted the special task arranged by the superior leadership. As for special projects, they must be specially authorized and responsible only to the leaders at higher levels, and there is no need to report to me, the director general. "

Liu Yang's eyes turned and asked with a smile: "Oh? I don't know which big leader can direct the director of Dongjiang? Is it director Gu or the strict book of your political and legal committee? "Liu Yang's words are obviously with the element of digging a pit. Zhang Xianyang's sweat stammered: "this Only director Jiang knows about this. I just I don't know... "

This guy, up to now, is still holding a fluke in his heart. Liu Yang no longer paid attention to him, but waved quietly to Zhao: "wife, let's go."

Who knows, Zhao Jingjing did not give Liu Yang face at all, crisp raw said: "I do not go, they do not let Xiaoping, I will not leave."

Hu Xiaohong walked to Zhao Jingjing's side, lowered her voice and said a few words to Zhao Jingjing's ear root. Zhao Jingjing stood up in surprise and said, "are you really talking about it?"

Hu Xiaohong nodded, and Zhao Jingjing looked at Liu Yang again. Seeing Liu Yang nodding to herself, Zhao Jingjing reached out and picked up the bag on Zhang Xianyang's desk and twisted her waist to the door.

When passing Meng Sisi's side, Zhao Jingjing can't help stopping, looking at her and asking, "Meng Sisi, you seem to be classmates with him, aren't you?"

Liu Yang's body a shock, this just knew, own matter, Zhao Jingjing is actually very clear. Meng Si nodded a little embarrassed.

Zhao Jingjing did not say anything, carrying a small bag, went straight from Meng Sisi's side.

The temperature of Houhu lake is a little cool.

An old man with gray hair was sitting on a stone bench by the bank, his eyes fixed on the front, and his thin palm was holding a crutch in his hand. Because of the force, the blue veins on the back of the hand slightly protruded, like the bare roots of an old tree outside the ground.

Beside him, two men in suits stood on the left and the right. The one on the left is about fifty years old, and the one on the right looks younger, but also beyond the age of doubt.

At this time, the man in his fifties was bending over and talking to the old man. The old man withdrew his eyes and shook his head decisively.

The man's face turned gray: "father, let's stop like this, I'm really not willing to..."

"Are you not reconciled?" The old man said, slowly turned his head, two such as electric eyes fixed on his body: "you are not reconciled to what? Are you willing to continue to sit in this position and not be pushed to the end? Or are you not willing to be thrown into prison yet? "

"Father..." The man was talking when the phone in his pocket rang. After taking it out to answer, the man's eyes actually showed a trace of panic.

"What?..." The old man asked calmly.

"Pan Pan enqun told me to go to the meeting... " The old man's arm trembled slightly and asked in a low voice, "did he call in person?"

The man whispered, "yes He said, "it's urgent and you can't be absent..."

"What are you afraid of?" Looking at him, the light in the old man's eyes flowed, and slowly recovered his turbid appearance: "what did you do? Didn't you do anything? Let's go to the meeting. When the time comes, you can support what Pan en Qun says

The man whispered again: "father..."

"Now you know you're afraid? What have you been doing? When will you really listen to what I say? Some things you can do, some things you can't do. Now that old man is still alive and well, you are actually touching his baby... " The old man said this, suddenly raised his hand, the crutches in his hand flew out with a whoosh.

With a thump, the crutches fell into the water, sinking and fluctuating with the ripples on the lake surface, but finally floated on the water surface and did not sink.

"It's just that the cost of this time will not be small, but Lao Han and I are not dead yet..." The old man said, and pointed to the walking stick floating on the lake: "just like this crutch, ups and downs are not terrible. As long as you can float at last, you can also appreciate the scenery of the lake and mountains..."

"Father, I see..."

The old man took a deep look at him, shook his head and said, "I really understand! To do things, we should see through the appearance and the essence of things. Han's junior looks like a deep-seated man. In fact, he has great ambition and little talent. At most, he is just a man who can only talk on paper, but he can't make any atmosphere. It's a strange thing that you don't carry the company of such people. "

The man lowered his head and said nothing. Han Jianping is Zhao Kuo. What is he? Is he ma Su?!

The old man looked at him and sighed: "I know, you are still unconvinced. You always feel that you are just a little bit out of luck. But have you ever thought about it? Why are you so lucky so many times? Conspiracy can be divided into conspiracy and conspiracy. It is not the means of saying, but the intention of saying You go. When you can figure it out, maybe luck will be on your side... "

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