Rogue Aventure

Yang Luo pondered for a while and said: "Gao Ming died because someone silenced him. You should report to the county. In addition, Shang Mingqiu and Zhang Xin died. Don't relax. You should investigate if you have to. It's just that you guys in Jichang Mining Co., Ltd. Don't reach out, I will make arrangements."

"Okay! What about Gao Ming? Do you want me to send someone there?" Zheng Damin asked.

Yang Luo said: "No need, Gao Ming has nothing to do with the overall situation. If he dies, he will die. The Nanning Municipal Bureau has already arrived. Let them investigate."

Yang Luo didn't tell anyone when he called. The middle-aged policeman was shocked.As a policeman, a veteran criminal policeman who has worked hard on the public security front for decades, if he can't analyze something from Yang Luo's words, then he is really a fool.Obviously, there was a shocking case behind the death of the deputy county magistrate Gao.

But he was still a little puzzled, Yang Luo was just the secretary of the town committee, not a member of the public security system, how could he get involved, and the obedient meaning seemed to be the person in charge.But he understands it or not, he knows one thing, it is best not to intervene in this case, otherwise it is very likely to fall into a vortex from which he cannot extricate himself.

Seeing Yang Luo hang up the phone, the doubts in the middle-aged policeman's heart dissipated a lot.But as a witness at the first scene, how could they let Yang Luo and the others go.

"Secretary Yang, I hope you can cooperate with our work."

Yang Luo didn't speak, and took the phone to dial a number. After a short time, An Qingnong's voice came from the receiver.

"I'm An Qingnong."

Yang Luo said with a smile: "Master An, I'm in a good mood to hear your old man's voice full of energy."

An Qingnong snorted: "Speak if you have something to say, fart if you have something to say, I don't have time to talk to you."

Yang Luo chuckled, "Gao Ming is dead."

An Qingnong hasn't reacted yet: "Gao Ming?"

Yang Luo said: "It's the high-achieving student you selected, the young and promising senior deputy magistrate of Dahua County."

"What?" An Qingnong yelled, consciously losing his composure, and said in a low voice, "What's going on? Li Zuoqun died a few days ago, and his wife Tang Huizhen had a serious problem, and now Gao Ming is dead again."

Yang Luo said: "You have to be mentally prepared. Once you dig deep, there will be a strong earthquake in Guangxi, and many people are likely to die."

There was a silence in the receiver, and An Qingnong said after a long time: "Report to me in detail."

Yang Luo was a little strange: "Didn't Feng Baoguo and Qian Rong report to you?"

An Qingnong said: "What they know about the whole incident is only the tip of the iceberg. What I need to know is the details."

Yang Luo looked at the time, then turned to look at Huang Xinxin: "What time is the plane?"

Huang Xinxin said, "Three twenty in the afternoon."

Yang Luo nodded, and then said: "I'm in Nanning now, and Gao Ming died here, you inform the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau to come right away." Then he said the address aside, "I'll see you in a while."

An Qingnong didn't speak, and hung up the phone directly.

The middle-aged policeman was thinking about Yang Luo's words with his head down. Why would a strong earthquake occur if he dug deeper and many people would die? This made him feel uneasy.It seems that this shocking case is not that simple, the water is very deep, if he accidentally steps into it, he may drown.

Yang Luo sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette, looked at the middle-aged policeman and said, "Your chief will be here soon, and I want to remind you that what I said today, no matter what you heard, a word I can’t even say it, it’s all rotten in my stomach.”

The middle-aged man came back to his senses: "As a policeman, we know what to do."

Yang Luo nodded in satisfaction and didn't speak. He just sat there smoking a cigarette. When he finished smoking a cigarette, a man appeared outside the open door. He was in his fifties, wearing a straight police uniform, and carried a He holds the rank of Superintendent of the Third Class.

Yang Luo stood up and said, "Hi, my name is Yang Luo."

Hearing Yang Luo's self-introduction, the old guy hurried over and shook hands with Yang Luo enthusiastically: "Comrade Yang Luo, hello, hello, my name is He Chongyang."

Yang Luo smiled: "Director He, I'll leave this to you first, I still have things to do first."

He Chongyang nodded: "Secretary An has already explained, leave it to me here." After speaking, he took out a business card in his pocket, on which there was only the phone number and name, and Yang Luo knew that this was his personal phone number.

"Secretary Yang, take your business card first. If you have time in the evening, let me be the host and have a good drink."

Yang Luo nodded, and without being polite, said goodbye and left with others.Several people left the hotel and drove straight to the Provincial Party Committee in two broken jeeps.

An Qingnong sat in the office, frowning tightly together.I don't know what I'm thinking, the cigarette between my fingers is more than half burned and I haven't taken a puff yet.

"Clap clap clap..."

After an unknown amount of time, his secretary Gao Yan knocked on the door and walked in: "Secretary, Yang Luo is here."

The cigarette held by An Qingnong's finger had burned to the end, making him shiver, and he hurriedly threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

"Well! Let him in."

Before Gao Yan could go out, Yang Luo walked in unsteadily: "Lord An, your voice is full of anger, no matter how you look at it, you don't seem to be in a good mood."

An Qingnong said angrily: "Vicious cases happen one after another, can I get well?"

Yang Luo went to the desk and sat down on it, then picked up the Zhonghua Cigarettes that were placed on the table, and put them in his pocket.

An Qingnong said helplessly: "You are really a real bandit, you have to get something to be willing to come to my place."

Yang Luo smiled and cupped his hands: "Praise, praise."

An Qingnong has nothing to do with Yang Luo: "Tell me about the matter."

Yang Luo wasn't talking nonsense, and put the whole thing aside, "Gao Ming, this is the cadre you worked so hard to select, what the fuck is young and promising, and he is an elite, and his sperm is about the same, and he is masturbating After shooting into the wall, I don’t know how to survive the moth.”

An Qingnong ignored Yang Luo, but pondered for a while, and came over for a while before saying, "Is that map in your hand?"

Yang Luo nodded: "I'm going to hand it over to the military, but it's the same as handing it over to you now." After speaking, he took out the treasure map from his pocket and handed it to An Qingnong.

An Qingnong glanced at the map, took out a key from the desk drawer, opened the safe beside him, and carefully put the map into the safe.

"I will be handed over the map to the military tomorrow, but you, what should I do next?"

Yang Luo said: "I want to drive Dahua for a while and go to the Philippines for a stroll."

An Qingnong said: "I will ask the city bureau to investigate this case as soon as possible."

Yang Luo waved his hand: "Don't get involved, I don't trust those policemen. It's definitely not a coincidence that both Shang Mingqiu and Zhang Xin are dead. I'm afraid there's a big hand holding a thread behind them. Especially the Jichang Mining issue Big, if you let the PUC take over, everything we've done will go to waste."

An Qingnong also felt that Yang Luo's words made sense: "Since you have made all the arrangements, then I won't interfere."

Yang Luo jumped off the desk: "Then I'm leaving."

"Wait!" An Qingnong shouted.

Yang Luo stopped, turned around and asked, "What else?"

An Qingnong said: "How is An An? This girl has been away for so long, and she hasn't made a single call home, and her mother can't get through to her cell phone."

Yang Luo smiled and said, "She's fine, she's helping out at the resettlement sites for the victims."

Yang Luo threw the two broken jeeps at the Provincial Party Committee, and then a few people took two taxis and went straight to the airport.

The weather in Beijing is gloomy, and there is a bit of desolation and sadness in the coldness.When Yang Luo and the others walked out of the airport, thin strands of rain drifted down from the sky.The misty willows sway gently with their emerald green branches, and the tender green leaves appear more verdant under the washing of drops of raindrops.

The dense raindrops dispelled the hustle and bustle of the metropolis and the muggy summer night, and the narrow streets in the past suddenly became wide and long.

Huang Xinxin said, "Boss, where are we going?"

Yang Luo said, "Find a place to live first."

"Okay!" Huang Xinxin reached out to stop two taxis, and several people got into the taxi.

"Where are you going?" the driver asked.

Yang Luo said, "Beijing Grand Hotel!"

Yin Mingquan sat in the study with a hint of joy on his face.It wasn't until Yin Qi walked in that he put away the trace of joy.

"Sit down!" Yin Mingquan pointed to the sofa.

Yin Qi sat on the sofa, looked at Yin Mingquan and said, "Dad, what are you looking for?"

Yin Mingquan pondered for a while and said, "I have no objection to your plan to go to the grassroots. But instead of going to Quyang, you will go to Dahua County."

Yin Qi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "How did you arrange for me to go to that poor place?"

Yin Mingquan hated that iron could not be made into steel and said: "A broken place? Now there is a golden mountain, and it is not a place where anyone can go if they want."

Yin Qi still did not give up and said: "But Yang Luo is there, I am not pleasing to see him."

Yin Mingquan looked at his son, sighed, stood up and walked to the window, looked at the night outside and said, "You let me down so much."

Yin Qi hesitated to speak, and Yin Mingquan continued: "I received news that the deputy county magistrate of the Standing Committee in charge of Dahua's economy died unexpectedly. I will work it out and you will take his place."

Yin Qi is not stupid. His father's meaning is very clear. Let him go to pick peaches. If he can get all the achievements in his hands, then he will grab them. If he can't, it doesn't matter. If he does nothing in the position of county magistrate, this political achievement will not escape him, and it will definitely be the most important bargaining chip for his future career.

Yin Qi said hesitantly: "Can that bastard Yang Luo accommodate me?"

Hearing Yin Qi's words, Yin Mingquan smiled, turned around and said, "It's not up to him to tolerate you. As long as you don't target him, don't let him take advantage of him, and cooperate with his work well, he will What can I do with you? Even if he is not willing to let you share a piece of this cake, he can only stare blankly."

Yin Qi hated Yang Luo so much that he gritted his teeth. If he went to Dahua County to take part of his achievements from Yang Luo, Yang Luo would probably be mad.After all, no one would like to do such a thing as making wedding dresses for others, especially making wedding dresses for one's enemies.

Thinking of this, Yin Qi said, "Okay, I'll go."