Personal security

Chapter 9: No one can escape

When Zhao Jianhui shouted, the scene became completely quiet. When he saw the 120 ambulance finally arriving belatedly, Zhao Jianhui jumped down from the roof of the car. He watched coldly as a convoy of seven or eight cars stopped, and a group of county officials got out of the car.

Beicheng District Party Committee Chairman An Jingyuan almost trotted up to Zhao Jianhui and said from afar: "*** Zhao, we were just holding an on-site meeting at the new site of the power plant. After getting the news, we rushed over immediately. It's me. I have not done my job well, so I request the municipal party committee to punish me..."

After looking at the An's leather shoes that were stained with red mud, Zhao Jianhui's anger dissipated a little. "I will accompany the injured to the hospital first. You will hold an on-site meeting here to handle the matter on the spot and submit the results to the municipal party committee."

Zhao Jianhui's face spoke volumes. He didn't get angry on the spot because Anjing Yuan's reason for arriving late was still acceptable to him. He couldn't come back within an hour of running from the new site of the power plant to the city. Look at Mr. An's feet covered with dirt, which shows that this Mr. An is actually doing a good job. Therefore, he just glanced sharply at the officials who were about to come up to speak, then strode to the ambulance, and a little nurse quickly opened the door.

Zhao Jianhui got into the car and saw Shen Zhongxing's fat body running over, sweating profusely. Zhao Jianhui shook his head and said to the driver: "Drive, take the person to the hospital first."

While Zhao Jianhui was busy rescuing the wounded in the hospital, in a luxurious dormitory in the capital of the autonomous region, the large mirror in the waiting room was covered with a layer of water mist, reflecting Li Wangyue's snow-white body in it, gracefully. About giving birth to a kind of dreamy beauty.

In the mirror, Li Wangyue's curly shawl-long hair spreads like black waves on her tall, soft and round shoulders. Her two arms are smooth and clean, as spotless as two sections of jade lotus root, and her small hands are as soft as silk. Boneless; a pair of almond-shaped eyes are pitch black, watery, and sometimes glistening. Eye-catching eyes; two full and bright red lips, as delicate and beautiful as ripe breasts. Looking at herself in the mirror, Li Wangyue sighed leisurely, such a delicate flower, the person who possesses her Although he has a high and powerful position, he is an old man over sixty years old.

This man is now waiting for this beauty to come out of the bath in the living room outside. At this time, Zhang Huaiyu, who was supposed to be sitting in the office of the chairman of the autonomous region government, actually hid in this luxurious apartment smoking cigarettes, drinking tea, and waiting for a match. A woman who was more than 20 years younger than him took the initiative to throw herself into his arms. Who would dare to believe it?

This is the glory that power brings, nothing is impossible. At this moment, his tall and burly figure with clear-cut face must have a trace of expectation and a proud smile, right? While thinking about it, Li Wangyue held a white bath towel in her hand and put it on her body. She pulled her slippers on her beautiful feet and walked out of the bedroom. On the big bed in front of her, the man looked like a cat that smelled fish. In general, he stood up quickly and stared at her wildly, as if there were two balls of fire burning on her curvy body.

Li Wangyue walked up to him, stretched out a slender index finger, and gently touched his well-maintained face. She put down her somewhat reluctant mood, smiled charmingly, and showed two charming eyes in her dark eyes. The net tightly covered him. "How can you think of people like this? It's not like I've never seen anyone before. Even the faint of heart will be frightened by you."

"Are you very courageous?" Zhang Huaiyu gently pulled Li Wangyue into his arms, hugged her delicate body, raised his face and looked at Li Wangyue's rosy lips, and the suppressed desire in his heart quickly rose. He got up, peeled the beauty's delicate body out of the bath towel like a bamboo shoot, and put her face and lips on it like a child.

Zhang Huaiyu is not excessive, he is satisfied with possession without losing his gentlemanly demeanor. He sipped her two red cherry-like peaks, then tenderly moved his lips to her ears, biting her earlobe gently while murmuring: "Wangyue, I promise you The matter has been settled, you have to keep your word and serve me well..."

Li Wangyue seemed to have been immersed in the ocean of love. She nodded slightly and leaned closer to Zhang Huaiyu.

This old guy, despite his age, seems to be getting better and better at playing with women. Every time he makes me feel sore all over.

"Oh, Xiao Yueyue, I really like your tender flesh, I..." Zhang Huaiyu said...

"Ding Lingling..." At this critical moment, Li Wangyue's cell phone placed on the dressing table suddenly rang.

"Slow down...you...wait a moment, I...I'll answer the phone..." Li Wangyue struggled to lean under Zhang Huaiyu and stretched out his white arms to reach for the things on the dressing table. cell phone.

"…This is banditry, not demolition. This is basically starting a war, killing one's brothers and sisters, a war that is even more brutal than the invasion of the Eight-Nation Alliance. Such young children, only thirteen or fourteen years old, can actually do it? What's the point of explaining this to me? You arranged it, you arranged it, did you supervise it? Where were you when the people of Wangyue Group chased our people with guns? Are you the mayor of Nangang City or the consultant of his Wangyue Group? You even arranged the police to assist in the demolition. Who gave you this right?" Looking at Shen Zhongxing standing in front of him and sweating, Zhao Jianhui became more and more angry, and couldn't help but ask another question with a stronger tone.

These few words were almost equivalent to directly scolding Shen Zhongxing as a traitor and a thief.

The entire conference room was full of people, but there was not even a cough, and the whole room was filled with Zhao Jianhui's roar. The middle-aged woman who was sent to the hospital had a skull fracture, the little boy had bruises all over his body, and the rest had injuries to his face, chest and back. No matter how serious the injuries were, the impact was bad and the circumstances were serious. Even so, the injured kept grabbing Zhao Jianhui's hand to thank Zhao*** and the government, which made Zhao Jianhui's face burn with fever.

It was already past six o'clock in the evening when they came out of the hospital, but no one in the municipal party committee had dinner, and they immediately went into the conference room for a meeting. Zhao Jianhui, who had suppressed his anger in front of the people, slammed the table as soon as he entered the conference room. At this time, no one dared to come out to persuade, and no one was willing to stand up and offend. Seeing that Shen Zhongxing's clothes were soaked with sweat, everyone still sat silently with their heads down, and no one dared to say a word.

Zhao*** was so angry, maybe not just for this matter? A few days ago, someone was very active jumping up and down.

"What if someone dies today?" Zhao Jianhui glanced at Shen Zhongxing, sneered, and then said: "You are a former director of the *** Bureau, and you have only been the deputy mayor for a few days? Don't you know that the demolition process is prone to disputes? You also arranged the police to maintain order? Whose interests are you protecting? Are the police guarding his Wangyue Group?"

"Yes... I am confused, Zhao***, I am willing to take all the mistakes, I ask the Municipal Party Committee to punish me..." Shen Zhongxing wiped his sweat and lowered his head even more.

"Humph, who are you admitting your mistakes to? To the Municipal Party Committee? The Municipal Party Committee doesn't need you to admit any mistakes. You are sorry to the people of Nangang City, and you are sorry to the families of the employees who were beaten. We say we are the people's servants, but the people call us their parents. If the woman who was beaten was your wife and the child was your son, what would you do now?" Zhao Jianhui slammed the table and stared at Shen Zhongxing, his face cold as ice. Shen Zhongxing lowered his head, kept sweating, and had nothing to say.

"I propose that Comrade Shen Zhongxing be suspended for inspection and reported to the autonomous region for the result. Please raise your hands if you have different opinions...Okay, since no one has different opinions, then it will be considered a collective approval..." Who has different opinions at this time? It's not like someone's head has been kicked by a donkey. Shen Zhongxing is not my godson, so why should I feel uncomfortable helping him speak at this time?

"Who will take over Comrade Shen Zhongxing's mess? After Comrade Shao Ning puts forward his opinions, we will study it collectively. Comrade Zhang Chuanwen will contact Wangyue Group immediately, and no one can escape the responsibility. Comrade Li Nan will be in charge of the *** Bureau and will immediately interrogate Li Wanghai and others. This matter must be handled well and the public anger will be eliminated as soon as possible..."