On 23 May, it had been eight days since Ma Jiajie was "killed."

Tunxi is 70 kilometers away from Huangshan Mountain and is the location of Huangshan City. Located on the outskirts of Tunxi, the name of the Shanshui Xiu community is quite ordinary, but most of the buildings inside are townhouses strictly prohibited by the state.

During his study abroad, Ma Jiajie made several friends with similar backgrounds and qualifications, and Song Li, the developer of Shanshui Xiu Community, was one of them.

Speaking of which, most of them have little interest in their careers after returning to China, and the same is true for Song Li and Ma Jiajie.

Unlike Ma Jiajie, the Song family's power in Anhui officialdom is declining, and his father is no longer able to provide him with much support in his career. After Song Li returned, he made a name in the Tunxi Land Department, and then devoted himself to the boom of real estate development to make a lot of money.

The Song family has a son like this, of course, it will make the Song family's hidden and bright opponents very reassured, although they will not stand up openly to express strong support, what Song Li wants to do, but there is a lot less trouble such as constraints.

The so-called difficulty at the beginning of everything, the biggest problem encountered by Song Li's real estate company at the beginning of its business is also the problem of capital.

Song Li still had a bit of arrogance in his bones at that time, and he disdained to bow to his father's opponents, so he turned to his classmates for help. Ma Jiajie had just come to the Ma family industry to exercise, and he happened to have a sum of money in his hand. In Xijing, there was "Brother Xiaoma" to contain him, and secondly, there were really no good investment projects, so he invested the funds in Dao Songli's real estate company.

Song Li also took some detours, but the external environment at that time was quite powerful, as long as he was not a 100% idiot, no one would lose money if he could enter this field.

In short, Ma Jiajie's investment has achieved quite a rich return, and at the beginning of the opening of the Shanshui Xiu Community, one-third of the villas belonged to the Ma family. Even now, the Ma family still owns the property rights of villas No. 1, No. 7, No. 9, and No. 18 here. It's not that it can't be sold, this is a holiday villa that Ma Jiajie specially left for the four brothers of the Ma family to live in temporarily, one set for each family.

Ma Jiajie's mourning hall is arranged in Villa No. 1, which is a villa with a very particular location and specifications, which he gave to his father Ma Gequan. It's just that now, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and Ma Gequan sat in the lounge on the second floor of Villa No. 1, and his mood was quite low.

He has a son and a daughter, and his daughter is still studying abroad, Ma Jiajie can be described as the heart and soul of the couple. On the day I received the news, my wife couldn't bear the sudden blow and was hospitalized.

Yesterday was the seventh day of the year, and Ma Gequan rushed from Beijing to see off his son in person. He had a good night's rest last night, and today he was busy for most of the day, and he was quite tired physically and mentally.

In September last year, Wang Xiangjiao vaguely reminded him through Ba Changchang that Ma Jiajie's shooting at Tianlun Temple might be in trouble, and that those people were not ordinary herdsmen or thieves, and Ma Jiajie might encounter retaliation from the other party.

For more than half a year, Ma Jiajie has been strictly confined to the Ma family's old mansion in the provincial party committee compound, where security measures can ensure his personal safety to the greatest extent.

But Ma Jiajie is still young and can't adapt to the secluded life that is almost in prison. When I received Song Li's invitation in the previous paragraph, I couldn't wait to take Xin Yun to relax.

Unexpectedly, the day after coming to Huangshan, a tragedy happened.

Ma Jiajie's body is still lying in the freezer of the hospital, and what Ma Gequan never expected was that the murderer who "killed" Ma Jiajie turned out to be the famous painter Mei Ye. When he returned to Xijing during the Spring Festival this year, Ma Gefei, who had already left the throne of director of the Department of Communications and assumed the chairmanship of the High-Speed Development Joint Stock Company, had a banquet at the most upscale and cultural hotel in Xijing. In Ma Gequan's study in Beijing, there is still the picture of the eagle flower that Mei Ye gave him at that time.

Thinking about it carefully, Mei Ye's interaction with Ma Gefei has quite traces to follow, and his purpose is to get close to Ma Jiajie. Thinking of this, Ma Gequan clenched his fists: this time, no matter how much it costs, this seemingly unexpected "emergency" must be turned into an iron case of deliberate murder, and Mei Ye must pay for his son's life.

Thanks to his efforts, Mei Ye has been taken into custody by the police, and the only thing he can do now is wait.

The door of the lounge was gently pushed open halfway, and Ma Gequan's secretary walked in softly: "Minister, there is a guest downstairs who has asked to come in and worship. ”

"Who is it?" Ma Gequan suppressed his inner dissatisfaction and asked kindly.

Several of the main leaders of the province came yesterday, and the local officials in Tunxi even ran back and forth, not to mention how thoughtful they were. Ma Gequan rarely came forward to socialize with lower-level officials, and it was always Ma Gefei, the third eldest of the Ma family, and his secretary who came forward on his behalf. As a deputy minister with real power, Ma Gequan has a lot of financial resources and human resources in his hands, which are all relied on and bargaining chips.

"He said his name was Zhu Tong, and it was a business card." The secretary placed a dark blue business card on the coffee table in front of Ma Gequan.

"Zhu Tong ......" Ma Gequan secretly muttered the name, and only picked up the business card after a while.

The material of the business card is quite ordinary, and it should have been hastily printed in a small street store. The dark blue color is very solemn, indicating the respect of the owner of the business card for the deceased. Ma Gequan stared at the words "Zhu Tong" for three minutes, exhaled a long breath, and said in a deep voice: "Please come up." ”

The secretary replied and stepped back gently.

Magquan stood up and took two steps, then sat down again.

Of course, he knew who Zhu Tong was, and the aftermath of the monstrous waves set off by "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" had not yet subsided. At the two sessions that had just ended, the Buddha officially withdrew from politics. Although he was polite and restrained in all aspects, and his evaluation was not unnoble, everyone knew that the next few months would be the key.

Needless to say, a large number of officials who were lucky enough to escape the catastrophe last time were dismissed. In Beijing, a considerable number of people have also been implicated.

Ma Gequan can also be regarded as an indirect beneficiary, his immediate boss, the minister, was hospitalized due to illness in March. If there are no surprises, he will be straightened out within two months, or he will be transferred to another ministry to be the leader. However, Ma Gequan hoped to leave Beijing and become a local magistrate in the province. This is very important for him to train the Ma family's children, successors, and the integrity of his own qualifications.

In his position, he can see a lot of things that ordinary people can't access, Zhu Tong's background and experience is a hot spot of high-level attention in the political arena some time ago, his whereabouts in Shanghai, in Xijing, and his interactions with Wang Xiangjiao, Zhou Zhenxun, Fan Xilin and others all reveal some vague and mysterious information.

Ma Gequan suddenly thought of a piece of information that he hadn't noticed before: Su Ye, who ran away with Zhu Tong, had studied painting under Mei Ye for a period of time.

The Su Ye sisters' experience was very simple, they would never have been able to come into contact with a master-level task like Mei Ye. At that time...... This means that the "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" in the past and the current Zhu Tong have a very close relationship with Mei Ye.

He's here to be a lobbyist and seek a compromise for Mei Ye!

Ma Gequan believes that the judgment he has made in a short period of time should be quite accurate.

The door to the break room was pushed again, and the secretary led a young man in a black suit in.

"Mr. Ma, thank you for meeting me. Please be sure to mourn, I am very sad about what happened to Ling Gongzi. Zhu Tong stretched out his hands from afar, held Ma Gequan's slightly reluctant right hand, and said with a heavy expression.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhu, please take a seat." Ma Gequan motioned for the secretary to step back and sat across the coffee table opposite Zhu Tong.

The door to the lounge was closed, and the atmosphere in the room instantly became very dull.

"May I ask Mr. Zhu, you ...... with Jiajie" As the host, Ma Gequan broke the silence first.

"I don't know Mr. Ma Jiajie, but I have a relationship with 'Little Brother Ma' Ma Gefei. It should have been this time last year. Zhu Tong took out a cigarette, lit it to himself, and said slowly;" I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought it up at this time. ”

"Nothing." Ma Gequan waved his hand and said with a gloomy face.

He remembered that Magfei had drunk with this person before the accident. As for the death of that little mongrel, Magquan didn't think it was a big deal. However, after all, it had something to do with the person sitting across from him.

"Perhaps, you still don't know how he died? At whose hands did he die? Zhu Tong said again.

"Who ......" Ma Gequan's body stiffened, and he was in a trance for a while: This person, why did he mention that incident at this time.

"Yes, it was your son who killed Brother Pony." Zhu Tong took off the yellow chrysanthemum flower inserted in the pocket of his suit and threw it on the coffee table.

In whose hands did Magfei die, it is a mysterious unsolved case in Xijing. Although the Xijing Municipal Bureau made a conclusion that "suicide due to uncontrolled emotions after drinking", it was not recognized by some people.

Ma Gequan stood up and walked towards the door. He didn't want to waste any more time, and he was so angry by Zhu Tong's audacity that he didn't know what to say. He was going to go out immediately, arrest the man, and hand him over to the local police.

"It takes a lot of people to spend a long time to seriously operate and build brick by brick. But it's too easy to destroy it, maybe it's just a gust of wind, maybe just a rumor is enough. Zhu Tong said casually.

Magquan's hand just grasped the doorknob, but it didn't twist it. He turned around, stared at Zhu Tong deeply for ten seconds, and asked, "Mr. Zhu, don't push people too much." ”

He did not dare to take risks and began to think calmly. Zhu Tong is a sensitive person with a strong reputation, and he once brought down the Buddha with his own hands, just because a bastard named Zhao Yongbing recorded some things privately. According to the hindsight of the professionals, Zhu Tong had no intention of being an enemy of the Buddha, but those things involved some shady scenes, including the "Peach Blossom Pond Water", which caused the dissatisfaction of some people around the Buddha.

Later, Zhu Tong only overturned Tian Xuyang and used those things to make a little waves.

In anyone's opinion, it was impossible for Zhu Tong and that Buddha to be a level of rivalry, and they hadn't even met. But the Buddha was not willing to be deflated in the hands of Zhu Tong, which led to the "Yunfeng Temple Typhoon" last year.

"Ma Jiajie's life is fate, Ma Gefei's life is not fate! The lives of those who die at the hands of his guns are not lives! What is the main reason why he is where he is today? I think Mr. Ma should think about it calmly. I thought that Ma Jiajie's death was not a good thing for your Xijing Ma family. Keeping him like this will be a scourge sooner or later. Zhu Tong walked to the opposite side of Ma Gequan, and the corners of his mouth appeared with laugh lines; He added, "Some seemingly accidental small things may turn into an uncontrollable disaster." Mr. Ma, I just came back from abroad and don't want to cause any trouble. I heard that Mr. Ma is about to be promoted, and at this time, ......"

"Well, what do you need?" Ma Gequan gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

"Within three days, let Mei Lao come out." Zhu Tong stuffed a USB disk into Magquan's pocket of hundreds of millions; "Please have no illusions, look at what's inside, it will make you see what a failure your father has done! If you want to destroy the Xijing Ma family, you don't have to wait until now, there is a chance. ”

"Bang!" The door to the lounge slammed shut.

Ma Gequan's secretary was guarding the staircase and hurriedly ran over when he heard the voice.

"The minister needs to be quiet, don't disturb." Zhu Tong stopped him and said very seriously.

But after all, Ma Gequan is a minister who is very promising to become a regular minister, and there are strict security measures inside and outside the villa, and Zhu Tong was stopped by four people.

The secretary gently pushed the door of the lounge, and Ma Gequan's voice came from inside: "Don't embarrass Mr. Zhu." ”

Zhu Tong passed through the four people, glanced at their waists, and said, "Be careful, I'm scared." ”

When I went down to the first floor of the villa, I was walking opposite a slender and graceful woman.

Zhu Tong slowed down and said softly, "Miss Xin, my promise is still valid. If you can't stay in Xijing anymore, you can go to Shanghai. I'll introduce you to a good teacher. ”

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