Chapter 1193: The Yin Family's Wishful Thinking
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Yang Luo pondered for a moment and said: "Gao Ming is dead, he was killed, you report to the county, and Shang Mingqiu and Zhang Xin's deaths, you don't relax, the investigation will be investigated, but Jichang Mining, don't stretch out your hand, I will make arrangements." (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)"
"Okay! What should Gao Ming do there? Do you want me to send someone? Zheng Damin asked.
Yang Luo said: "No need, Gao Ming has nothing to do with the overall situation, if he dies, he will die, the Nanning Municipal Bureau has already come, and the investigation will be handed over to them." ”
Yang Luo didn't call people behind his back, and the middle-aged policeman was shocked when he heard it. As a policeman, an old criminal policeman who has worked the public security front for decades, if he can't analyze anything in Yang Luo's words, it will be really a fool. Obviously, the death of the senior deputy county magistrate hides a shocking case behind his back.
But he was still a little puzzled in his heart, Yang Luo was only the secretary of the town party committee, not a person from the public security system, how could he get involved, and the meaning of the obedient words seemed to be the person in charge. But he doesn't understand, there is one thing he knows, it's best not to meddle in this case, otherwise he is likely to fall into a whirlpool of existence and can't extricate himself.
Seeing Yang Luo hang up the phone, the doubts in the middle-aged policeman's heart dissipated a lot. However, as an eyewitness at the first scene, how could Yang Luo let them go.
"Secretary Yang, I hope you can cooperate with our work."
Yang Luo didn't speak, he dialed the number with the phone, and after a short time, An Qingnong's voice came from the receiver.
"I'm An Qingnong."
Yang Luo said with a smile: "Lord An, listening to your old man's voice, he is full of anger and is in a good mood." ”
An Qingnong snorted: "If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go, I don't have time to deal with you." ”
Yang Luo smiled: "Gao Ming is dead." ”
An Qingnong hasn't reacted yet: "Gao Ming? ”
Yang Luo said: "It is the high-achieving student you selected, the young and promising senior deputy county magistrate of Dahua County. ”
"What?" An Qingnong shouted, feeling a little out of shape, and lowered his voice and said, "What's the matter?" Li Zuoqun died a few days ago, and his wife Tang Huizhen had a problem with Yan zhòng, and now Gao Ming is dead again. ”
Yang Luo said: "You have to be mentally prepared, once you dig deeper, there will be a strong earthquake in Guangxi, and it is likely that many people will die." ”
There was silence in the earpiece for a while, and after a long time, An Qingnong said, "Report the matter to me in detail." ”
Yang Luo was a little strange: "Didn't Feng Baoguo and Qian Rong report to you?" ”
An Qingnong said: "What they know about the whole thing is only the tip of the iceberg, and what I need to know is the details." ”
Yang Luo looked at the time, then turned his head to look at Huang Xinxin: "What time is the plane?" ”
Huang Xinxin said: "3:20 p.m. ”
Yang Luo nodded, and then said: "I am in Nanning now, Gao Ming also died here, you notify the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau to come over immediately." Then he said, "I'll see you in a moment." ”
An Qingnong didn't speak, and hung up the phone directly.
The middle-aged policeman was pondering Yang Luo's words with his head down, what dig deep to produce a strong earthquake, and many people will die, which makes him feel uneasy. It seems that this shocking case is not so simple, the water is very deep, and if he accidentally steps in, he is likely to drown.
Yang Luo sat on the sand, then took out a cigarette and lit one, looked at the middle-aged policeman and said: "Your director will come over soon, I want to remind you of one thing, what I said today, no matter what you heard, you can't say a word, it's all rotten in your stomach." ”
The middle-aged man came back to his senses: "As a police officer, we know what to do. ”
Yang Luo nodded with satisfaction and didn't speak, just sat there and smoked, and when he finished smoking a cigarette, a person appeared outside the open door, in his fifties, wearing a straight police uniform, carrying the rank of third-level police superintendent on his shoulder.
Yang Luo stood up and said, "Hello, my name is Yang Luo." ”
This old guy hurriedly walked over when he heard Yang Luo's self-introduction, and shook Yang Luo's hand warmly: "Comrade Yang Luo, hello, hello, my name is He Chongyang." ”
Yang Luo smiled: "Director He, I'll leave it to you first, I still have something to go first." ”
He Chongyang nodded: "Secretary An has already explained, so leave it to me here." After speaking, he took out a business card in his pocket, and only had a phone number and name on it, and Yang Luo knew that this was his personal phone number.
"Secretary Yang, you take the business card first, if you have time in the evening, I will be the east and have a good drink."
Yang Luo nodded, did not be polite anymore, said goodbye and left with someone. Several people got out of the hotel and drove two broken jeeps straight to the provincial party committee.
An Qingnong sat in the office, his brows tightly furrowed. I don't know what I'm thinking, but the cigarette between my fingers has burned for most of it and I haven't taken a puff.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
After I don't know how long, his secretary Gao Yan knocked on the door and walked in: "Secretary, Yang Luo is here." ”
The cigarette between An Qingnong's fingers had burned to the end, making him shiver, and he hurriedly threw the cigarette butt in the ashtray.
"Hmmm! Let him in. ”
Before Gao Yan could go out, Yang Luo walked in slowly: "Lord An, listening to your voice, your voice is full of anger, how can I see that your face doesn't seem to be very good." ”
An Qingnong said angrily: "One after another vicious cases, can I get better." ”
Yang Luo walked to the desk and sat on it, and then saw the Chinese cigarette on the table picked it up and put it in his pocket.
An Qingnong said helplessly: "You kid is really an out-and-out bandit, you have to take something to me and be willing." ”
Yang Luo arched his hand with a grin: "Compliment, compliment." ”
An Qingnong had nothing to do with Yang Luo: "Tell me about it." ”
Yang Luo didn't talk nonsense, and said the whole thing, "Gao Ming, this is the cadre you worked so hard to select, what the fuck is young and promising, and the fucking elite, the essence is almost the same, and it is a moth that is shot on the wall after masturbation, and I don't know why it survives." ”
An Qingnong didn't pay attention to Yang Luo, but pondered for a while, and then said after a while: "That map is in your hand?" ”
Yang Luo nodded: "I'm going to hand it over to the military, but I'll hand it over to you now." After speaking, he took out the treasure map in his pocket and handed it to An Qingnong.
An Qingnong glanced at the map, took out a key in the drawer of his desk, opened the safe beside him, and then carefully put the map in the safe.
"I'm going to give the map to the military tomorrow, but you're going to do next?"
Yang Luo said: "I want to open Dahua for the time being and go to the Philippines for a walk." ”
An Qingnong said: "I will let the city bureau investigate this case." ”
Yang Luo waved his hand: "Don't get involved, I can't trust those policemen." Shang Mingqiu and Zhang Xin are both dead, this is definitely not a coincidence, I'm afraid there is a big hand behind him holding a thread. In particular, the problem of Jichang Mining is very big, if you let the city bureau take over, in case we are startled, everything we have done will be wasted. “
An Qingnong also felt that Yang Luo's words were very reasonable: "Since you have arranged everything, then I will not interfere." ”
Yang Luo jumped down on the desk: "Then I'll go." ”
"Wait!" An Qingnong shouted.
Yang Luo stopped, turned around and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
An Qingnong said: "How is An An? This girl has been gone for so long, and she hasn't made a single call home, and her mother can't get through to her mobile phone. ”
Yang Luo said with a smile: "She is very good, helping in the resettlement site of the disaster victims." ”
Yang Luo threw two broken jeeps at the provincial party committee, and then several people took two taxis and went straight to the airport.
The weather in Beijing is gloomy and gloomy, with a bit of desolation and gloom in the cold. When Yang Luo and the others walked out of the airport, thin rains drifted down in the sky. The misty willow trees gently swayed their green branches, and the tender green leaves looked even more verdant under the raindrops.
The dense raindrops dissipated the noise and noise of the metropolis and the sweltering heat of the summer nights, and the streets that used to be narrow suddenly became wide and long.
Huang Xinxin said: "Boss, where are we going?" ”
Yang Luo said: "Find a place to live first." ”
"Good!" Huang Xinxin stretched out her hand to stop two taxis, and several people got into the taxis.
"Where are you going?" The driver asked.
Yang Luo said: "Beijing Hotel! ”
Yin Mingquan sat in the study with a hint of joy on his face. It wasn't until Yin Qi walked in that he put away the joyful color.
"Sit down!" Yin Mingquan pointed to the sand.
Yin Qi sat on the sand, looked at Yin Mingquan and said, "Dad, what are you looking for?" ”
Yin Mingquan pondered for a moment and said, "You plan to go to the grassroots level, I have no objection. But not to Quyang, but to Dahua County. ”
Yin Qi was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Why did you arrange for me to go to that place." ”
Yin Mingquan hated iron and said with hatred: "Broken place? Now it's a mountain of gold, and it's not a place where anyone can go if they want to. ”
Yin Qi still didn't give up and said: "But Yang Luo is there, and I am very unhappy to see him." ”
Yin Mingquan looked at his son, sighed, stood up and walked to the window, looked at the night outside and said, "You disappointed me too much." ”
Yin Qi wanted to speak and stopped, Yin Mingquan continued: "I received news that the deputy county magistrate of the Standing Committee who is now in charge of Dahua's economy died unexpectedly, I will operate it, and you will take his place." ”
Yin Qi is not stupid, his meaning is very clear, let him go to pick peaches in the past, if he can grab all the achievements in his hands, then grab it, if he can't grab it, it doesn't matter, as long as he sits in the position of deputy county magistrate in charge of the economic Standing Committee and does nothing, this political achievement will not be able to run him, and it will definitely be the most important bargaining chip for his future career.
Yin Qi said hesitantly: "Can Yang Luo, that brute, tolerate me?" ”
Hearing Yin Qi's words, Yin Mingquan smiled, turned around and said, "I can't tolerate you, it's not for him to decide." As long as you don't target him, don't let him grasp the handle, and cooperate with his work well, what can he do with you? Even if he wasn't willing to let you divide the cake, he could only stare dryly. ”
Yin Qi has already gritted his teeth with hatred for Yang Luo, if he goes to Dahua County to take up a post and snatches some of his political achievements in Yang Luo's hands, it is estimated that Yang Luo will be mad. After all, no one wants to do such a thing of making a wedding dress for others, especially making a wedding dress for their enemies.
Thinking of this, Yin Qi said, "Okay, I'll go." ”
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