Wealth

He Xiaojun’s right index finger was pinched by Fan Wubing, and it felt like it was broken, but there was no trace of it from the outside. He was so painful and sweaty. If it hadn’t been for the training of special forces in the army before, I’m afraid it was. I've been softened a long time ago.

　　 "Aren't you talking about heart-to-heart? How can you be arrogant? The mayor's son can be so arrogant? I'm not finished with you!" He Xiaojun yelled at Fan Wuyao, enduring the pain.

　　 "Talking about the heart?!" Fan Wubing sneered, "I'm sorry! I like to omit this speech. The so-called heart-to-heart talk is to talk to you about the feeling of ten fingers connecting the heart! Now, do you have a personal experience?"

　　 "Damn, you guys are black from the heart to the outside----" He Xiaojun screamed.

Fan Wuyao snorted coldly, "Even if I have a dark heart, I won't take a gun and run to someone else's house and shoot. You are a scumbag. If you don't give you a bit of trouble, you don't know what to do. Called the dictatorship of the proletariat!"

He Xiaojun only felt that his index finger hurts fiercely. The painful sensation made him feel that his index finger had been broken. He cursed loudly, "Are you also a proletariat?! You are all a bunch of high-ranking cadres' children, how many? Bad money, a little bit of power, come out and do it! If there is a kind of money, I will kill Lao Tzu, otherwise as long as there is a chance, Lao Tzu will consume it with you!"

Fan Wubing pinched a finger of He Xiaojun and said, "By the proletariat, I mean dealing with you with bare hands. The Kuomintang opposition used bamboo sticks to Sister Fu Jiang. I can't be so cruel, so I had to reluctantly. Just pinch it with your hands!"

　　 Then Fan Wuyi smiled again, "Sister Jiang has been able to hold on to ten fingers. I don't know how many of your brothers can hold on? I think you have a physique. It is not a problem with your fingers and toes!"

　　 "Ah----" The scream from the criminal investigation room was very clear, but the members of the task force sitting in the lobby outside seemed to have not heard it.

　　 "By the way, Director Xu. Do you have tea there? I have been busy all morning. Would you like some tea to relieve your fatigue?" A member of the task force said to Xu Shusen.

"It's because we didn't do our job well. It's really negligence!" Xu Shusen was a little sweaty when he heard it. He quickly called a policeman and ordered a few words. It didn't take long for him to bring back an iron bucket with new tea. .

Xu Shusen said embarrassedly, "This is the tea my friend brought back from the West Lake this year. I haven't unsealed it yet. I guess it should be about the same. Unfortunately, I don't know much about this. It's up to the leaders to identify it. ."

A member of the task force opened the iron bucket, first sniffed it, and said happily, "Ha, your friend didn't fool you, it's really Xihu Longjing! We are lucky!" Then he said to Xu Shusen, "Drinking West Lake Longjing, you can use a glass. But the best teapot is Yixing Zisha teapot."

　　 When Xu Shusen heard that this West Lake Longjing was a genuine product, and that it had a face right now, he grinned and said, "I have a new set of glasses that I haven't used before. There are also purple clay pots!"

　　 So he ordered a policewoman to get tea and help her make tea.

"Leaders. The tea is ready, please use it slowly." After a few minutes, the policewoman came back and put a dozen crystal clear crystal cups on a tray on the coffee table in front of everyone. Said to everyone respectfully.

The person who had previously commented on tea was leaning on the comfortable sofa, nodded slightly, tucked his gray hair with his hand, and looked at the crystal cup on the coffee table and the teapot with tea leaves tumbling up and down. . I sighed in my heart. Said with some regret, "It's a pity. It's a pity!"

　　 The policewoman suddenly asked with some curiosity, "Leader, what a pity? The water we use here is the recently released high-quality mineral water, and the tea set is also an authentic Yixing purple clay pot. (??

"It's a pity this tea----" The member of the task force shook his head regretfully, took the crystal cup in his hand, raised it, and said to the waiter, "Look at this tea, it's authentic. Before the rain, the quality of the water in Longjing is not bad, and the purple clay pot is not a fake. It's just that your way of making tea is not right. You have spoiled good things in vain."

"Leaders are well-informed, please feel free to enlighten me." The policewoman is just a young girl in her early twenties. She respects these predecessors in the police circle very much. It was anxious, and immediately asked the Tao humbly after hearing this.

The man looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it took less than ten minutes to come out of the criminal investigation room. He wanted to come to Fan Wuyi and there would be nothing to cause trouble in it. Tender, the local tea farmers have a saying that it’s good. Picking three days early is a treasure, and picking three days later turns into grass. It’s authentic! Longjing tea leaves are so good that they must be brewed in an old purple sand pot to keep the original. The taste of tea leaves, your teapot is obviously a new pot that has never been used before. The tea leaves made with this pot have long changed. I am afraid that the taste of the pot is stronger than the taste of tea!"

The policewoman said with a little ashamed as soon as she heard it, "So that's it! I'm sorry, leaders, this matter blames me. Our chief has a purple clay teapot that I often use, but I saw that the teapot is indeed too old. , The teapot spout had a knock-off gap, and it was too disrespectful to serve customers, so I changed my pot to a new one on my own terms. Who knew that way----"

"No wonder ----" the member of the task force nodded, feeling suddenly, looked at the low-spirited female policewoman, and gently comforted him, "Well, you won't know about it next time! And, Drinking tea is also very particular, you can only feel the flavor inside after a suffocation. Don't tell the guests next time, please use it slowly, ha ha---

　　 "I see, thank you for your guidance, I'll make a pot again." The policewoman chuckled lightly, picked up the tray and left the hall immediately. "Being with the leaders is a long experience!" Xu Shusen said haha ​​with a smile on his face.

　　 After a few minutes, the policewoman came back again. This time it was indeed an old purple clay pot, and the temperature of the water was just right. Everyone drank according to the explanation of the person just now, and it really felt a little different from the usual cow drink.

"In fact, drinking tea is mostly about one's mood. It's just for self-entertainment. It doesn't mean that tea is so much better. In fact, most people drink tea and can't taste it." The person finally came back. Added a sentence.

　　 "Actually, I belong to one of the most people." Xu Shusen said with a wry smile.

　　 After everyone drank the tea, a member of the Ministry of Public Security looked at his watch, and then said to everyone, "I think it’s almost time? Should I go in and take a look? Don’t go too far!"

　　 The two ministries and commissions jointly handle the case, so it is natural to take it seriously. Otherwise, no one will be able to explain to the top if something goes wrong. Although their supervisors have also specifically stated that they must fully respect the opinions of Fan Heng and Fan Wubing, but even if it is to vent anger, it should not be too much, in case it is true. It’s still more troublesome to make people crippled.

　　 But when they knocked on the door of the criminal investigation room, they found that the situation inside was a bit weird, He Xiaojun inside. He was holding a ballpoint pen for recording with his left hand and was writing something on the notebook with tears in his eyes, while Fan Wubing sat aside with Erlang's legs tilted up, humming a little song, with a leisurely and contented look. $$

　　 "What's the matter?" The first person noticed when the first came in. It was that the handcuffs He Xiaojun was wearing on his left hand were removed, and his right hand seemed to be trembling all the time, and his face was even more pale. Cold sweat, gnashing his teeth.

"Haha, dear leaders, I communicated with this friend. He feels that he has committed such a crime and it is not right." Fan Wuyao smiled and stood up and said to everyone, "But, he also confessed to himself. He was instigated by others. For a while, he was obsessed with the people. I think, in the spirit of punishing the past and treating the sick and saving people. Everyone always gives him a chance to reform and redeem his sins! So, I will treat him. Xiaozhi moved with reason and sentiment, finally persuading him to write down the full story of the case and the list of the envoys behind the scenes, which can be regarded as providing an important clue to the case!"

The expressions of the people in the room are wonderful. Everyone is staring at Fan Wuyao with weird faces. They say that you, a young man, are really talking nonsense. If this kid is so easy to tell you, we criminal investigators. The veterans can't go home and hug their children? However, they were also curious about how Fan Wuyi persuaded He Xiaojun to take the initiative to explain the problem. Did he torture him to extract a confession?

　　 But looking at He Xiaojun's appearance, doesn't it seem like he was beaten?

　　 "What's the matter with these handcuffs?" A senior asked when he discovered the twisted handcuffs of He Xiaojun's left hand that was supposed to be handcuffed.

Everyone immediately took a look at the handcuffs, and saw that the special handcuffs made of stainless steel were twisted and deformed at this time, as if they were being torn off by someone. Reminiscent of the weird atmosphere at the scene, everyone immediately felt that Fan No disease, this kid must have done something, otherwise He Xiaojun would not admit defeat if he was such a diehard guy.

　　 Fan Wuyi saw that everyone was caring about the twisted handcuffs, so he interjected, "It's probably because the steel is not good. I don't know how to loosen it."

　　 Isn’t that bullshit! Xu Shusen immediately curled his lips. He knew that Fan Wuyi was extraordinary. He was so powerful at the beginning. Now that he grows up so big, the natural stone is even more incredible. These stainless steel handcuffs are definitely his ghost! It's just that it is naturally not easy to mention it in front of outsiders, otherwise it would be suspected of betraying Fan's disease-free.

So Xu Shusen faced the people's questioning gazes, and had to explain in a nonchalant way, "Xu is the quality when it leaves the factory, right? The number of times used here is less, and it may be mixed with defective products. The current state-owned enterprises. It's time to rectify and rectify!"

Everyone looked unbelief, but what they are more concerned about now is what He Xiaojun wrote on the paper, as to how the handcuffs were removed, why He Xiaojun was softened, it must be related to Fan Wuyi, these things , There is really no need to waste their precious brain cells.

He Xiaojun’s left-hand handwriting is not bad, and the speed is quite fast. There are no typos and neatness. This surprised everyone. So someone asked this question. He Xiaojun actually said that when he was in the army, he was boring. I have made a few pen pals to exchange calligraphy experience with each other, especially those who have practiced left-hand calligraphy.

　　 everyone has it! Everyone shook their heads, thinking that if this guy hadn't followed the wrong person, he had gone the wrong way. If you do a good job in your career. Don't worry about not having a chance to rise above others. I am afraid that I will not be able to raise my head in the future. After all, the crimes of possession of firearms and conspiracy to shoot the leading officials at the central government level are not trivial, enough for him to stay in jail for half his life.

But when everyone saw the characters involved in He Xiaojundi's transcript, they all frowned. The leader of the team asked, "Are you sure that what you wrote is the fact? I want to remind you. If If it is a fabricated confession, it will be more sinful to find out the truth in the end!"

　　 He Xiaojun said aggrievedly, "Uncle, it's all here, am I still making up?"

　　 At this time, someone noticed his right hand and couldn't help but wondered, "Hey. What's the matter with your fingers? How can they become so swollen?"

　　 When Fan Wubing pinched He Xiaojun’s fingers, although he used yin force and left no scars on the surface, it was after all that his phalanx was injured. How could it not be expressed outside? As a result, the three fingers of He Xiaojun's right hand became swollen like carrots. "It's nothing, it's probably a mosquito bite, you all know. Poisonous mosquitoes are very powerful." Fan Wuyao said.

　　 "It's only in April, why are there mosquitoes?" a comrade of the task force asked unclearly.

　　 "The weather is abnormal, the mosquitoes came out ahead of schedule." Fan Wuyao explained with a grin.

　　 It is **** that someone believes in Fan Wuyi, but they looked at He Xiaojun’s fingers and found that all the phalanges were broken, but the muscles and blood were not affected at all, and they felt very surprised. How did this happen?

　　 But compared with the handcuffs and the abnormality of He Xiaojun's fingers. People in the task force are more interested in He Xiaojun's confession.

　　 But after everyone read the confession. They all scratched their heads a little, and finally the person in charge of the Ministry of Public Security suggested. "We are responsible for solving the case. Now that the shooting has been solved, and the people involved behind the scenes are too wide, I suggest that this information should be handed over to the Ministry, and the content should be reported to Panshi City and Wangtian Province as appropriate. We The task is completed."

However, the leader of the Ministry of Security shook his head and said, "If it is really like what this confession says, then this case has exceeded the scope of ordinary criminal crimes, and it also involves the field of economic crimes. I suggest that it be postponed to Panshi City. And the province to publicly report, so as not to affect the subsequent work."

In the end, the two parties reached a unified opinion. They first reported to the leaders of the ministry, and then waited for the superiors' instructions to see how to deal with the shooting. As for whether to stop or pursue the shooting, it depends on the meaning of the above. .

After the discussion, everyone found that Fan Wubing was still sitting here, a little embarrassed, and forgot to invite him out just now, so the person from the Ministry of Public Security said, "President Fan, I still hope this matter. You can keep it secret for the time being, and when the above arrangement is made, we will ask you to help, okay?"

　　 The other party was able to speak in such a requesting tone, that is, seeing Fan Wubing and his son are the people who are valued above. If they were ordinary people, they would have been strictly forbidden. How could they be so polite.

　　 Fan Wuyi smiled and stood up, nodded and promised to everyone, "It must be certain, and I will definitely not make seniors in trouble."

The other party nodded and expressed satisfaction. In fact, everyone knows that this is just a matter of face. As Fan Heng's son, Fan Wubing will definitely inform his father of the results after returning, but these are not what they care about. They have the final say on criminal investigation matters. In the battles in officialdom, you can fight as you like!

　　 After Fan Wuyi left the city police station, he immediately returned to the city government compound and found his father Fan Heng directly.

　　 "President Xiao Fan, why are you free today?" Fan Heng's secretary Lin Xiaotong asked curiously when he saw Fan Wuyi come in.

　　 "I miss you----" Fan Wubing said casually, and glanced at Lin Xiaotong's chest, thinking that the pinched area should always be better, right?

　　When Lin Xiaotong saw Fan Wuyao's eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking. After a blank glance, Lin Xiaotong opened the door and said to Fan Heng, "Mayor Fan, I am here."

Fan Heng is discussing with the government secretary Yang Tianhe about the establishment of several large-scale bazaars in Panshi City. Because the funds are already in place, it is now the issue of determining the location and the relocation involved. Seeing Fan Wuyi come in , He said to Yang Tianhe, “This matter will be determined first. After the detailed plan comes out, we will discuss it in the Standing Committee. If everyone has no opinion, it will be passed. The nearby cities have been vigorously promoting this In terms of construction, our rock cannot be left behind."

"Yes, I will come up with the plan as soon as possible. Then Mayor Fan, I will leave first." Yang Tianhe glanced at Fan Wuyi, then picked up his own file folder, greeted Fan Heng and left. .

　　 "Why are you running here again? Those companies don't have to worry about it?" Fan Heng finally made time to have a sip of tea, and then asked Fan Wuyi curiously.

Fan Wubing sat down rather happily, and then mysteriously piled up Fan Heng and said, "This time is a big gain! After all, I didn't have to work in vain. It can be said that more than half of the problem with Panshi Heavy Industry has been solved. !"

　　 Fan Heng was a little confused by Fan Wu's words, so he asked his son, "Did you find an investor? No, you didn't mean that you want your company to reorganize Panshi Heavy Industries!"

"I'm not talking about this. I just ran over from the police station and got He Xiaojun's confession. The messenger behind the scenes has beaten it out." After Fan Wubing finished speaking, he took the note on Fan Heng's desk and wrote A list came out.

Fan Heng took it over and took a closer look. He couldn't help but frowned. It turned out that the people on this note were all from the Plains Factory. There were more than a dozen people, and they were basically leaders above the division level." This is the list you got? I have no grudges or hatreds with these people, how could they think of sending someone to scare me?"

Fan Wubing thought for a while and replied, "I took a look. When these people used to work in the Pingyuan factory ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, they were basically the power department. The place where they could make money was combined with the work of the Pingyuan factory. Judging from the serious loss of state-owned assets, it is estimated that none of them will be able to run away. Now it should be a rush to jump over the wall. I want to scare you, or it would be better to be a hundred. Who knows that He Xiaojun is not a fool, and there is no murder. Do it with courage!"

　　 That's it! Fan Heng took the list and hesitated in his heart. Among the dozen people, a few have already been transferred to the head office, and two have been transferred to the department. They are a bit small and powerful. If you really want to pursue it, I'm afraid it is not. It's so easy, and He Xiaojun's confession is only one-sided, and it's not so easy to convict others.

　　 "What should we do? This thing alone won't work." Fan Hengyang raised the sticky note in his hand and said to his son.

Fan Wubing had already figured out the countermeasures and said confidently, "Aren't we going to have enough Panshi Heavy Industries now? You must check the accounts clearly. With this list, you can find out the problems in a targeted manner in a short time. Afterwards, it is not easy to dig deeper into their criminal evidence?"

　　 Fan Heng nodded when he heard the words. This is indeed the most direct and effective way. The so-called pulling out the radish to bring out the mud, as long as the accounts are checked, none of these rabbits should be left out.

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