Official Immortal

It wasn't until about 7:10 that the messy small conference room slowly quieted down.People finally left the venue. Finally, Meng Xiaoyan left. However, when she left, she whispered to Secretary Wang. Has also become a lot lighter. .

　　　　 But Chen Taizhong is suffering now, and he is also very depressed, so, I originally wanted to clean up the two people in a low-key manner. This is good, everyone is curious why I was locked up, can I still be low-key?

Facts have proved that his inference is absolutely correct. The God of Plague was detained by the police station. It was a big news that caused a sensation in the police system. Moreover, Director Wang strongly stated that he was frozen overnight, so there were quite a few. When I was free, I glanced at the small iron window at the door of the little black house.

However, the person who was looking at was really disappointed. That's right, Chen Taizhong was staying inside, but the light in the little black room was on, and Xiao Dong moved in to a table and made some cold dishes. Peanuts, roasted chicken, pork head meat and the like are sitting there with Chen Taizhong eating and drinking.

　　　　 The wine on the table... is actually Moutai!

　　　　 This is too deceitful. The policeman was so uneasy that he quietly turned off the light switch-the switch of the small black room was naturally set outside the house, or what is the small black room?

　　　　 Once the light was turned off, Xiao Dong went to turn it on. After it was turned on, it was turned off again soon. In the end, Xiao Dong was really helpless and went out and brought in an emergency light. \"Forget it, use this..."

　　　　\"Have I been so unwelcome?" Chen Taizhong looked at the emergency light and was dumbfounded. Originally, he still remembered the appearance of one or two policemen who turned off the lights through the eyes of the sky. Later, I didn’t bother to remember, too much, taking up too much brain capacity. Peri Zhengyun sp; \ "Actually, some people are just for fun, ha ha," Xiao Dong drank a lot of wine, and this guy is usually not big or small. Hearing his words, he laughed forward and backward.\ "However, Mayor Joe is here today too, which is quite fun.||

　　　　\"He is in charge of the Science and Technology Committee." Chen Taizhong didn't mind.

　　　　\"Yeah," Xiao Dong nodded. He was already 90% sure that Mayor Joe was the one who led out that day. However, his mouth was tight and he wouldn't say to Chen Taizhong-this is the consciousness that people who do dirty work should have, \" Director Qiu of your Science and Technology Commission, that's not bad..."

　　　　 About 8 o'clock, Wang Hongwei came in and turned around, looked at the emergency light on the table, and chuckled softly, \"It’s okay, in the middle of the night, no one will turn off the lights."

　　　　 Anyway. Until one or two in the morning. There are also police passing by, and some people even come in to chat with Chen Taizhong.As for whether these people are trying to get close to him or for disgusting people, it is really not clear-anyway, they came in and they had a good attitude. Wangren, that is also one of the rumors.

　　　　 How can I get out? How can I get to Soba? Chen Taizhong was depressed. He originally thought. It was to use this time in the small black room to create an illusion—just like the old Chinese doctor Wen Hai saw.

　　　　 And his body. Naturally, you can go out through the wall and do whatever you want. If the local people in the police station testify, that is hard evidence. Who dares to say that he is suspected of something?

But at the moment, people come in from time to time to harass him. He has no way to make waves. Therefore, he regrets it a little bit. He knew that this was the case. It would be better to change a way to prove that he was not present, and to avoid squatting here. It doesn't sound good to go out.

It’s okay. I know who is behind me who is giving me a short report. Under boredom, he can only comfort himself so much. However, the next question is before him: Now that he has a clear goal, then Other people who plan to retaliate, should they retaliate?

　　　　 Those who are on the list of suspects are all wrong with him. Although those people have nothing to do at present, it does not mean that they will not move in the future. Cutting the grass without removing the roots is a big taboo. ^^ He was thinking so, another thought came up: Secretary Wu said it well, there is a symbol of Mongolian art on me, others want to move me, they have to weigh and weigh, besides, learn to compromise, that is not officialdom. Art?

　　　　 Then sit and watch these people perform, and learn two more tricks by the way, it seems...also a good choice?

The two thoughts of 　　　　 had been fighting between heaven and man in his mind for a long time. In the end, he finally made up his mind: At present, he should take a step and take a step forward.

　　　　 As for talking about the instability factors in one pot-it's better to wait for some unfavorable signs, and then kill the killer.

　　　　 made this decision, and Chen Taizhong went to sleep with peace of mind. Although the light bulb in the small dark room illuminates the room like daylight, it definitely does not affect his rest.

　　　　 waited at about four o'clock in the morning, he noticed that there were no human voices around, so he made a phantom silently, and the main body went through the wall invisibly-the most important thing is to clean up Zhou Wuming!

　　　　 just, the next moment, his body slipped back dingy again: Damn, why did I forget to ask, where does Zhou Wuming live?

　　　　 For Chen Taizhong, it was really a depressing night.

　　　　 However, he is obviously not the most depressed one in the police station. What is even more depressing is Yuanling. Yuan reporter was tired of interrogation all night and made him unable to rest.

It was okay. The police knew that he was a reporter. They only used bright light to take the picture. Excessive tricks such as pouring cold water were not used. As for the chicken crossing the river and shooting at me, there was no such thing. It's called torture to extract a confession.

Regrettably, Yuanling did something like this. There are no other places anymore. The most is the most. It is just a few small money from the contracting team under the threat of exposing tax evasion. His girlfriend is the city. It is easy to collect similar information for those who set up the finance department of the head office.

When the police saw that they really couldn't squeeze anything out, they reported to Wang Hongwei that it was already ten o'clock on Saturday morning.\"There is nothing to understand. Chen Taizhong kept yelling, saying that it was dawn and he wanted to give one. My friend is going to see him off. Let's let him go. Do you think Wang Ju?"

　　　　 Although Wang Hongwei is still the chief of police, he has been promoted to secretary of the Political and Legal Committee. However, the police are still willing to call Wang Ju. Doesn't this... seem intimate?

\"Twenty-four hours, keep him off!" Wang Hongwei laughed on the phone, his mood was indescribable. The depression last night was completely released, Chen Taizhong, you are anxious to come out ? Hey, you told me to keep you all day long. I will naturally follow the words of Plague God.

　　　　 I didn’t scold the one upstairs! When Chen Taizhong heard this, his heart was naturally even more depressed. What he was anxious, in fact, was not to send the light away, but to say... Buddy, there are seven or eight million pounds here, waiting for the director to take it away!

　　　　 However, he also knows why Wang Hongwei was entangled in his heart--heard Xiao Dong retelling the situation in the small meeting room, didn't he also smile with his belly?

Forget it, just stay there and just chant it, it doesn't matter, he currently has tens of millions in his hand, and it is enough to throw it away for a while, and it is impossible for Guangming to never come to Phoenix. Just wait for a while.

After 　　　　 figured this out, he actually got up happily. After a while, people came to visit one after another, but think about Yang Qianqian who came after six in the morning, he felt that he owed his classmates a lot of love.

　　　　 Thinking of the last time at Phoenix Hotel, Yang Qianqian resolutely sat next to him, Chen Taizhong felt more and more disturbed, and if there is a chance in the future, he must make up for his fellowship.

The morning passed so mediocrely. As more and more people watch him, Chen's mood is getting better and better. It turns out that buddy's popularity is really good. Now if you return to the fairy world , It should be Luo Tianshang Chen Shanren, right?

　　　　 can't be proud, can't be complacent, and have to go further! He reminded himself beautifully~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He is happy, then Wang Hongwei is not happy-although this theory of relativity is really strange, but in this world, some things are really Follow some unexplainable logic.

　　　　 At about 11 noon, the secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee Xia Dali called Wang Hongwei, "Magnificent, I heard that Chen Taizhong is with you?"

　　　　 Chen Taizhong, you bastard! Can you make me feel better? This is Wang Hongwei's first thought, but since Secretary Xia called, he must answer, \"Well, a civil dispute is currently under investigation."

\"I know, it's a civil dispute," Xia Dali groaned on the phone, seemingly difficult to speak, and then sighed softly the next moment, \"Well, since this is the case, can you let him out now... I'm looking for him for a private matter, and hope that you haven't violated any principles."

You have made the phone calls, even if it violates the policy, I have to admit it. Wang Hongwei laughed, "Haha, no problem, in fact, civil disputes are nothing at all. Secretary Dali, I will ask him to call you right away."\" Well, let him call Jing Tao," Xia Dali smiled on the phone, "Jing Tao has been looking for him all morning."

　　　　 Dare to love, it was noon the day before yesterday, Jing Yiyuan saw the spring rain, a moment of joy, splashed ink and wrote a piece of "Recalling the South of the Yangtze River".

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