Perfect Feast

In the Public Security Bureau, Liu Yang, Meng Sisi, and Hu Xiaohong entered Zhang Xianyang's office. The scene in front of them made three people confused at the same time.

The person sitting behind Zhang Xianyang ’s large desk representing the authority of the director was actually Zhao Jingjing, while Zhang Xianyang was like a subordinate who came to report the work to the director, sitting in a chair opposite the large desk.

Seeing Liu Yang come in, Zhao Jingjing's smile flashed on her face, but she beaked her head and twisted her head.

Zhang Xianyang seemed to be relieved. He stood up and greeted with a smile, and stretched out his hands all the time: "Ah, my Liu Shu. Remember, I am looking forward to you ... "

While shaking hands with Zhang Xianyang, Liu Yang asked strangely, "You know I'm coming? Still looking forward to me? Zhang Bureau, isn't this true?"

"Sincerely, there is no falsehood." As he said, Zhang Xianyang turned to look at Zhao Jingjing, who was sitting steadily behind his large desk, and smiled bitterly: "Liu Shu. Ji, you said Mr. Zhao is here with me Can you not come? "

Liu Yang smiled and said, "Oh? Does my wife's business still involve me? Then you can arrange a police officer to go to Binhai to catch me."

The bitter smile on Zhang Xianyang's face was deeper: "Ah, my Liu Shu. Ji, Brother Liu, don't you kid me? Okay? I ... I always wanted to send Mr. Zhao back, but she just didn't want to Go, what can you do for me? "

At this time, Zhao Jingjing suddenly looked up and looked at Zhang Xianyang and said, "You won't let Xiaoping, I won't leave."

Zhang Xianyang turned his face to Zhao Jingjing again. Seeing his bowing, he had no choice but to kneel to Zhao Jingjing: "General Zhao, I beg you, can you forgive me? Okay, that little girl, I really do Nothing? Director Jiang Dadong directly accepted the above command. Now I do n’t listen to the director. What do you say ... what do you think I can do? ”

"Zhang Bureau, isn't it correct for you to speak like this?" Liu Yang said at the same time: "You are the director, and the deputy director does not listen to the greeting? Who believes this?"

In fact, there is nothing unreliable at all. Even if Liu Yang is the secretary of the municipal party committee, he is afraid to say that he is the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee. The mayor and deputy mayor listen to him. He said this because he was deliberately running on Zhang Xianyang.

At the same time, he was even more strange in his heart, I don't know which one of Zhang Xianyang's trouble.

Speaking of things is not complicated, Liu Yang came all the way and did not know. After Fang Yuzhu's call passed, the military division dispatched a battalion. One of the soldiers in the company was fully armed and had fired the police of Houhu Branch.

After Zhang Xianyang got the news, he was in trouble. Fortunately, this time, I did not participate blindly. As soon as Zhao Jingjing was brought back to the Public Security Bureau, he told Jiang Dadong that he would interrogate Zhao Jingjing himself. Jiang Dadong also cooperated surprisingly in this matter, but put a request on Zhang Xianyang: "Unplug the telephone line in your office, you can't let her pass the news."

Zhang Xianyang still understood the meaning in this statement.

Jiang Dadong told him clearly: "Director Zhang, I know what you think, in fact, I am not prepared to deal with this general manager Zhao. How to deal with her, you and I are not qualified. Don't you want to be a wall grass? Zhao Jingjing won, you are the hero of the escort. When I win here, you are the pioneer of "Interrogation" Zhao Jingjing. OK, I can give you this face, but you can't break my business. "

Therefore, after Zhang Xianyang received Zhao Jingjing in his office, he didn't actually interrogate or ask, so he asked two policewoman to watch Zhao Jingjing drink tea.

However, when he learned that the provincial military region sent troops, he immediately understood that the battle had been won. It is estimated that there will be soldiers coming to the city bureau in a short while, maybe the door of his office will be doubled by the soldiers' station.

At this time, Zhang Xianyang said that he would send Zhao Jingjing out of here.

Although Zhao Jingjing didn't know the changes in it, she was not so honest. Let the other side talk about grabbing and letting go.

Two people will send one, and one will not leave. Just then, Liu Yang came with Hu Xiaohong and Meng Sisi. Zhang Xianyang was naturally like meeting his loved ones, and quickly ushered Liu Yang in.

He thought that Liu Yang had just arrived in Shicheng. He said to his heart that the grandfather had heard of his wife's accident in Shicheng, and flew over in a hurry, surely he hadn't figured out the situation yet.

Taking advantage of his urgent concern for his wife's safety, he told them to leave, and Liu Yang had to persuade Zhao Jingjing to leave quickly? I don't know, Liu Yang not only did not persuade Zhao Jingjing, but ridiculed him, and secretly stabbing himself in the city bureau was nothing but a puppet.

Zhang Xianyang's face flushed, and he whispered: "Secretary Liu joked, this is not that Director Jiang did not listen to me, but that he directly accepted the task assigned by the superior leader. The project, it must be a special authority, It is only responsible to the superiors and it is not necessary to report to me as the director. "

Liu Yang's eyes turned, and he smiled and asked: "Oh? I don't know which major leader can directly direct the director Jiang? Is it the director Gu or the strict secretary of your political and legal committee?"

Liu Yang's words were obviously digging, and Zhang Xianyang's sweat stammered and said, "This ... this matter is only known to Director Jiang, and I ... I don't know ..."

This guy has been holding a lucky heart until now. Liu Yang no longer ignored him, but waved to Zhao Jingjing: "Wife, let's go."

No matter what, Zhao Jingjing didn't give Liu Yang face at all, and said crisply, "I won't go, they won't let Xiaoping, I won't leave."

Hu Xiaohong came to Zhao Jingjing's side, lowered her voice, and said a few words to Zhao Jingjing's ears. Zhao Jingjing stood up in surprise and said, "Is this true?"

Hu Xiaohong nodded, and Zhao Jingjing stared at Liu Yang again. Seeing Liu Yang nodded to himself, Zhao Jingjing reached out and picked up the small bag on Zhang Xianyang's desk, twisted his waist and walked toward the door.

When passing by Meng Sisi, Zhao Jingjing stopped involuntarily, looked at her and asked, "Meng Sisi, do you seem to be classmates with him?"

Liu Yang's body shook, and then she knew that Zhao Jingjing was very clear about her own affairs. Meng Sisi lowered her head and nodded awkwardly.

Zhao Jingjing said nothing, carrying a small bag, and walked directly past Meng Sisi.

Houhu Lake, the temperature has been a little bit cold.

An old man with gray hair was sitting on a stone bench by the shore, his eyes were looking straight ahead, and his thin palm was holding the crutch in his hand. Because of the force, the green tendons on the back of the hand slightly protruded like the roots of an old tree bare outside the ground.

Beside him, there were two men in suits standing left and right. The man on the left is in his fifties, and the one on the right looks younger, but he is also beyond doubt.

At this time, the man in his fifties was bending over and talking to the old man. The old man looked back and shook his head decisively.

The man's face became pale: "Father, just give up, I really don't want to ..."

"Aren't you willing?" The old man said, slowly turning his head, two electric eyes stared at him: "Are you not willing? You can continue to sit in this position, not to be left alone. What the hell? Still not willing to be thrown into prison? "

"Father ..." the man was talking, and the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. After taking it out, the man's eyes showed a look of panic.

"What? ..." the old man asked calmly.

The man's tone was low: "Pan ... Pan Enqun told me to go to a meeting ..." The old man's arm holding the walking stick trembled slightly and asked in a low voice: "He called in person?"

The man whispered, "Yes ... he said, things are urgent and must not be absent ..."

"What are you afraid of?" Looking at him, the light in the old man's eyes flowed slowly, and then slowly returned to the muddy look: "What did you do? Didn't you do nothing? Go to the meeting. By the time, Pan Enqun How can you say that you support it ... "

The man yelled again: "Father ..."

"Now I'm afraid? What did you do early? When did you say that you really listened? Some things you can do, some things you can't do. Now the old immortal is still alive and well, you actually move him "Here he is ..." The old man said here, slamming his hand up, and the crutch in his hand flew out.

With a bang, the crutch fell into the water, sinking with the ripples of the lake, but eventually floated on the water and did not sink.

"Eating a pot and growing a wisdom, but this time the cost will not be small, but neither old man nor I have died yet ..." said the old man, pointed his finger and pointed at the floating cane on the lake: "Just Like this crutch, ups and downs are not terrible, as long as you can finally float up, you can still enjoy the lake and mountains ... "

"Father, I see ..."

The old man took a deep look at him and shook his head and said, "It ’s good to understand! To do things, you must see through the appearance and see the essence of things. People like Han Jiaxiaosan seem to be deep-hearted, but in fact, Zhida is sparse At best, it's just Zhao Kuo, who can only talk on paper. It can't be a big deal. It's weird for you to be with such a person.

The man lowered his head without saying a word. Han Jianping is Zhao Kuo. What is he? Are you a stable? !!

The old man looked at him and couldn't help but sigh: "I know, you are still not convinced, you always feel that you are just a little bit luckier. But have you ever thought about it? Why do you have so little luck many times? What about conspiracy and conspiracy? It's not the means of speaking, but the true heart of speaking ... Let's go. When you can figure it out, maybe luck will be on your side ... "! !