Early the next morning, Le Anmin urgently convened a temporary standing committee.

The atmosphere in the small conference room was very solemn, no one spoke, all the Standing Committee members present had heard about what happened last night, and when they heard the news, their first feeling was that Jiang Yunhui was crazy, otherwise how could they risk the world's condemnation to go to this minefield that everyone avoided.

However, in their minds, Jiang Yunhui was originally a madman who was difficult to describe with common sense, and it was not surprising that he did such a crazy thing, what they are concerned about now is how Jiang Yunhui will deal with this matter, and how the province will deal with him.

"Everyone heard about what happened last night," Le Anmin took a sip of the teacup, then looked at everyone and said: "The leaders of the provincial party committee attach great importance to this, everyone should express their opinions, how should they come to the province to report,"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at yours, but no one spoke, even if some people were not used to what Jiang Yunhui did, but they all knew that Jiang Yunhui had a great background, and no one wanted to be a villain in vain and be this bird.

Jiang Yunhui drank tea leisurely, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Zhu Kemin, the head of the Organization Department, saw that he was a little cold, so he coughed lightly and said with a smile: "These old Xinjiang people seem to have become a stubborn disease in our city, which is a headache, and I don't know how to deal with it, but just because of this reason, I feel that it is a bit too much to arrest all the old Xinjiang people,"

"A good city should be tolerant, so that people from all over the world can live and work here in peace and contentment, find a sense of belonging, these old Xinjiang people come all the way to our lakes and mountains to beg for a living, maybe they have scum among them, maybe they have made some mistakes, but we can't beat people to death with a rod, arrest them all, there may be good citizens who abide by the law, just because they are from the old Xinjiang, they are also implicated, Then do we have to set a rule in the future: the people of the old Xinjiang are forbidden to enter?"

At first, his tone was relatively light, and he said with a smile, but the more he said, the more severe he became, although he did not name them, but the spearhead was directed at Lu Mingqiang and Jiang Yunhui, and they were almost labeled as destroying national unity.

Zhu Kemin said righteously, but the others secretly glanced at Jiang Yunhui, as if they wanted to see how he reacted, but to their disappointment, Jiang Yunhui drank tea by himself as if he hadn't heard anything, and the expression on his face was also very relaxed.

However, he didn't speak, but it didn't mean that others didn't speak, as soon as his voice fell, Xing Weidong, secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, slammed the teacup in his hand on the table and said, "It's nonsense,"

Zhu Kemin's face changed slightly, as if he wanted to scold Xing Weidong, but when he heard Le Anmin cough heavily, he snorted coldly and turned his head away from Xing Weidong.

Le Anmin smiled and said to Xing Weidong: "Secretary Xing, I don't know what you think,"

Xing Weidong said with a calm face: "I can't talk about it, but I dare to say that everyone here, who doesn't know the behavior of those people in the old Xinjiang who are forced to buy and sell, but who of you has taken care of it, let it get worse, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble for yourself, everyone only cares about themselves, when have you considered the feelings of the people?"

"Now that the city bureau has made great efforts to defeat this malignant tumor, but you are here to denounce this and accuse that, you ask yourself, is this appropriate, and is it worthy of the police officers who were injured in this operation, if you want me to say, the city bureau is not only without fault, but also meritorious."

Hearing Xing Weidong say this, everyone couldn't help but show a little shame, indeed, the behavior of the people in the old Xinjiang, they were not unaware, but they did not touch their own interests, and the issue of ethnic minorities was too sensitive and thankless, so they didn't bother to care.

"You can't say that," at this time, Zhao Mingde, who had been silent since the meeting, and had not said anything, said loudly: "It is appropriate for the police to maintain social order, but our country is a country with a legal system, and everything has strict legal provisions, even if it is law enforcement, it cannot be over-enforced, if there is no restraint of laws and regulations, law enforcement at will, then how to ensure the legitimate rights and interests of the people,"

"Therefore, I agree with Minister Zhu on this point, there are indeed many debatable points in the behavior of the city bureau, and whether we should also review this to see if there is any abuse of power,"

From beginning to end, he, like Zhu Kemin, did not mention Jiang Yunhui and Lu Mingqiang, and it seemed that everything was just aimed at the city bureau, but everyone knew that the so-called city bureau was Lu Mingqiang, and behind Lu Mingqiang, the standing was naturally Jiang Yunhui.

They said this just to avoid irritating Jiang Yunhui, after all, Jiang Yunhui's counterattack was not so comfortable.

And Zhao Mingde and Zhu Kemin have never been able to pee in a pot, but this time they were able to come together for the first time, which just verifies a sentence: there are really no eternal friends or enemies in officialdom, and there are only interests.

Everyone's hearts were sunburned, and they had already talked about abuse of power, it seemed that Zhao Mingde was obviously unwilling to let go of this opportunity to hit Jiang Yunhui, even if he couldn't hurt Jiang Yunhui, as long as he could pull Lu Mingqiang off the horse, it could be regarded as cutting off one of Jiang Yunhui's powerful arms.

Xing Weidong's mood is particularly heavy, it seems that Zhao Mingde and Le Anmin seem to have the same opinion on this matter, even if they have themselves to speak for him, they are weak and powerless.

There is no doubt that there is no longer any need to discuss the opinions that agree, Minister Jiao also sighed, it seems that Secretary Tang is going to cut off his arm, this is still the best result, I am afraid that there are still people who will not give up, and Secretary Tang will be held accountable this time, after all, Secretary Tang was also present at that time.

As soon as Zhao Mingde's words fell, he sighed and said: "The reaction of the media to this matter is very great, public opinion is very unfavorable to our Huling, if we don't make a decision as soon as possible, I am afraid that the situation will become more and more serious, and the provincial leaders will also have doubts about our ability to govern,"

Over the years, there have been few officials and cadres who have fallen because of the media and public opinion, and once it arouses fierce opposition from ethnic minorities in old Xinjiang and other places, and the central leadership is shaken, it will not only be as simple as being in the newspapers, I am afraid that the entire Huling team will be punished, and it is even possible to be adjusted.

The key depends on how Jiang Yunhui responds, if Jiang Yunhui can solve it well, it is naturally the best, but if Jiang Yunhui is helpless, then it is better to be unlucky for everyone to be unlucky.

However, having said that, before things developed to that point, the Chinese chapter was mysterious, and most of the Standing Committee members were still in Jiang Yunhui's opinion; in the final analysis, Jiang Yunhui was like a pool of water that they couldn't figure out, and they couldn't see the bottom, and no one knew when he was capable of turning the tide and turning things around.

This may be difficult for others, but after witnessing everything that happened to Jiang Yunhui after he arrived in Huling, no one dared to judge him by ordinary people's standards.

Le Anmin rubbed his head in contemplation, and after a while, he asked Jiang Yunhui with a smile: "Secretary Yunhui, this is the work you are in charge of, you have more say than anyone else, everyone has said so much, you can also tell me what you think,"

Jiang Yunhui put down the cup in his hand without hurry, and said with a smile: "I'm very embarrassed that everyone is bothered by this matter, but I think it's a pure waste of time for everyone to sit here and discuss this issue,"

"Secretary Jiang, what do you mean by this," Zhao Mingde couldn't help but say with some displeasure: "Such a big matter, can't we all express our opinions, you must know that this lake is collectively led by the party and the government, and no one can act arbitrarily,"

"It's not that I'm arbitrary, but our work is originally in order, and when it's time to report, I will naturally report to Secretary Le," he deliberately said to report to Le Anmin, but deliberately ignored Zhao Mingde, that is, he expressed his dissatisfaction to him.

Zhao Mingde frowned slightly, of course he knew what Jiang Yunhui meant, but Jiang Yunhui, as the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, reported to the secretary of the municipal party committee, which was also reasonable, although he was annoyed, he couldn't find anything wrong.

Jiang Yunhui glanced at the others again, and said calmly: "The action of the city bureau is an order issued by me, if everyone thinks there is any problem, I will bear all the responsibility,"

As soon as he said this, everyone couldn't help but be in an uproar, the consequences of the matter were very serious, in their minds, Jiang Yunhui could completely pretend not to know and put all the responsibility on Lu Mingqiang, so that even if Lu Mingqiang was punished, he also saved himself, this is the way to be an official.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yunhui would actually take all the responsibilities with all his might, wasn't he afraid that his original immeasurable future would be damaged because of this.

"Take responsibility," Le Anmin touched the back of his head, frowned, and said: "It seems too early to talk about responsibility, Secretary Yunhui, you have always been thoughtful in doing things, can you tell everyone, why did you give such an order, if it is reasonable, we should explain it to our superiors and relevant media,"

Zhao Mingde drank water expressionlessly, but he was a little unhappy in his heart, what does Le Anmin mean by this, do you want to be clever at both ends.

Zhu Kemin also smiled and said: "Yes, Secretary Jiang, if you don't say how we know, it will be even more impossible for the outside world and the media to know, if we don't clarify the issue as soon as possible, we will be more passive,"

Jiang Yunhui didn't say anything, just threw a stack of files on the table, there were a lot of files, and the thick stack made the desktop tremble slightly.