"Xiao Wang, you're too busy on the phone, no matter how you call, it's busy." Yang Mu said with a smile as soon as he came in.

No wonder Yang Mu came to the door in person, it turned out that he couldn't get through the phone, Wang Baoyu politely let Yang Mu sit, and he also got up and came out to hand over cigarettes.

"Xiao Wang, congratulations on your safe return, I will say that you are upright, it is impossible to do that kind of thing." Yang Mu also sold favors and sat on the sofa.

I only heard a creak, and Yang Mu's buttocks actually collapsed the sofa, which made him quite embarrassed, and he moved the place in annoyance, but it squeaked again and collapsed again.

Wang Baoyu couldn't help laughing, and felt strange in his heart, many people have usually sat on this sofa, and I haven't seen any quality problems.

"Alas! What a broken sofa, Xiao Wang, don't be honest, let's change it! Yang Mu complained, standing up depressedly, feeling unlucky.

"Isn't this a shortage of funds, just a moment." Wang Baoyu couldn't help but laugh and said.

"No matter how nervous you are, you're short of a sofa money." Yang Mu spoke.

"Replace it now!" Wang Baoyu nodded, and then asked, "The director is here in person, what are your orders?" ”

"It's okay, I'm just coming to see you. Things are over, don't have thought baggage, don't care about what others say, work still has to be done. Yang Mu said.

"Rest assured, this little thing will not defeat me, it will only make me more and more frustrated and more full of fighting spirit." Wang Baoyu said, he said this on purpose, hinting at Yang Mu, don't think that Lao Tzu is so easy to be overturned.

Yang Mugan laughed twice, turned around and left, and when he arrived at the door, he remembered something again, and said: "Please give me instructions for a difficulty, and let the bureau office give you a condolence payment of 5,000 yuan!" ”

"Director Yang, thank you, although I have been squatting for a few days, there is no problem with my body, and I still don't take advantage of the public." Wang Baoyu resigned, and wanted to buy Lao Tzu for 5,000 yuan, and Lao Tzu also made 200,000 yuan just now!

"Alright then!" Yang Mu pushed the door out rather boredly. A year later, Yang Mu was finally dismissed from his position as director of the bureau because of the incident of the junior child, and I don't know if it had something to do with sitting on the sofa in this unlucky house.

Yang Mu didn't leave the conference, Guo Han came with a happy face, and it could be seen that he was happy from the bottom of his heart. "Xiao Wang, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

"Thank you, Deputy Director Guo, for your concern." Wang Baoyu hurriedly said.

"Xiao Wang, did you say that the bad luck in this house has been removed?" Guo Han looked around to make sure no one had come in, and asked in a low voice.

Wang Baoyu was stunned for a long time, and it took a long time to remember that several directors of this room had suffered disasters, but he had survived safely, no wonder Guo Han thought so. Therefore, he laughed and said, "There are no two strokes, can you suppress the evil spirit in this house?" ”

Guo Han just chatted a few words and left, Wang Baoyu hurriedly opened the window and looked out, hehe, the talisman is still there, although the wind and sun can no longer see its true colors.

Lao Tzu's ability is still very strong, doesn't it mean that whoever is in this house, the owner of this house will be unlucky? Lao Tzu can crack it! Wang Baoyu proudly closed the window and returned to his seat to sit down, but he didn't know that due to too much force, a gust of air hit the small bag with a cracking charm, shook it a few times, and then fell straight down, and then a gust of wind blew into the yard, I don't know whose car rolled over, and it was directly flattened.

When he was about to get off work, Fan Jinqiang came, Wang Baoyu knew that he had nothing to do, and hurriedly asked nervously: "Brother Fan, is there any breakthrough in the case?" ”

"Can you tell who this person is?" Fan Jinqiang took out a copy of the portrait, and saw a man wearing sunglasses and a mask on it.

"Big brother, you're not! are all covered like this, and can only barely separate the male and female. Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

"The last time I caught Zhao Lei, you saw it, I believe in my brother's sharp eyes." Fan Jinqiang also smiled.

"What does this man do? Does it have anything to do with me? Wang Baoyu asked.

"He is the boss of the murdered girl Xiaoqin, who sells fake medicine, we suspect that Xiaoqin's death is related to him, and he is likely to be the one who framed you." Fan Jinqiang said seriously.

It turned out to be his enemy, Wang Baoyu immediately looked at it carefully, racked his brains and thought about it for a long time, but the portrait was not a photo after all, there were no details, and in the end he still didn't know who it was, so he couldn't help but be deflated and said: "Brother Fan, my brother is really powerless, I can't see it at all." ”

"Alright! You keep this portrait first, and tell me as soon as you remember who it is. Fan Jinqiang said.

Wang Baoyu put the portrait in his bag, Fan Jinqiang took out another open letter, handed it to Wang Baoyu with a smile, and said: "This is also your thing, keep it as a souvenir!" ”

"My stuff?" Wang Baoyu opened the letter in confusion, and his heart was moved, and his eyes were wet.

This is a joint petition letter, which was mailed by the Funing County Social Welfare Institute to the Pingchuan City Public Security Bureau, which said that Wang Baoyu is a good cadre with compassion and will never do such a thing as murder, and hopes that the Municipal Public Security Bureau can investigate in detail, and if possible, all the old people in the welfare home are willing to protect Wang Baoyu from prison.

The first person to sign was Pei Tianshui, followed by a dense old man's name, who couldn't write, so he simply pressed the red handprint, a large piece of red.

It must be Pei Tianshui who learned the news of his distress and didn't know how to help Wang Baoyu, so he simply united with all the old people in the welfare home and wrote such a letter.

Affection is priceless! Wang Baoyu felt that this letter was heavy, more moved than the 200,000 given by Hou Si, and the next time he went back, he should go to see Pei Tianshui, although he lost 500,000 yuan because of Pei Tianshui, but this time Wang Baoyu felt that it was worth it.

"Brother, I warn you, it's better not to do this kind of thing, the petition fails, and sometimes it's a bad thing." Fan Jinqiang said calmly.

"I understand, but it's the best gift I've ever received since I came out." Wang Baoyu rubbed his eyes and gently rubbed his tears into them.

"Hehe, but the forces behind the brothers are really not ordinary. I heard that during the time you were detained, even the mayor greeted Director Yan. Secretary Wei and Minister Meng, not to mention, are all old acquaintances of yours. Fan Jinqiang patted Wang Baoyu's shoulder admiringly and said.

Well? This Wang Baoyu really doesn't know, especially the mayor, who not only promoted his official position, but also spoke for himself in such a sensitive case, which is really rare.

After Fan Jinqiang left, Wang Baoyu treasured the letter, and it took a long time to calm down and call Li Keren, saying that he would not return tonight. He was going to visit someone, and he was going to stay there, it was Xia Yida.