Chapter 30 Chapter 30: Moving the Dead to the Execution Ground

The rain finally turned into a torrential downpour. On the surface of the lake, the water boiled like boiling water, and several fishermen fled away long ago.The color of the weeping willows by the lake was diluted by the rain, and the appearance of dodging from left to right caused by the rain caused people to pull them out after thinking about it, take them home, or build a shelter for them. Half an hour ago, on the hillside less than one kilometer away from the lake, there was a burst of gunshots. "Fortunately, it's only raining so hard now. If I had aimed at those condemned prisoners in the rain just now, I would have been drenched (again)."

"How many others have no body to collect?" "I haven't calculated it carefully." "We've all gone back. It's just us two unlucky bastards here. It's pitiful enough." "Those guys can run faster than rabbits when it's raining." "The captain told me that if there is no one to collect the corpse, maybe a few local people should be asked to carry it and bury it." "How much money was given to you? Squad leader." "Fifty for one person, four people please." "Fifty yuan per person. I don't know if they are willing to do it? It's bloody."

"Fortunately, it rained so much, the blood probably washed away." "There may be less blood, but there is more mud on the body. The face of the dead man must be terrible." "If others don't do it, then we have to do it ourselves." "Strange, how come no one came to see it today?" "The weather was gloomy at the beginning, and it's still comfortable to stay at home on such a day." In the cab of the military vehicle, two armed policemen in training uniforms were sheltering from the rain, and the streams of water and rain blurred people's vision.If someone looks here, they can only see military vehicles, not necessarily the people in the cab.

"Squad leader, why don't you take these corpses to the hospital for autopsy? That would count as contributions to the country after death. Isn't the country advocating waste utilization?" "It's inhumane to do that." "What is inhumane? Are you discussing it? Those big figures can't discuss it clearly. However, in some countries, there are death row prisoners, and the criminals are sent to the electric chair. It is very simple, and it is not like us. Speaking of which, if we don’t make such a mobilization, it may not have a deterrent effect. After all, each country’s approach is different.”

"Hey, squad leader, look, there is a car coming." "What's all the fuss about?" the squad leader muttered dissatisfied, but he also saw the car.Moreover, the car stopped not far from them, it was a refrigerated car. Where did the mysterious visitor come from?Are you looking for trouble on purpose?Although the squad leader and his soldiers were not out of control, they had never encountered such a situation after all.They stared at the front of the car together, their heartbeats were different from usual. Everyone is dead, if you want to rob, let him rob, who will rob a few corpses?

A strange short man walked out of the cab of the refrigerated truck, without a mask.This dwarf, a dwarf that you walked out of the fairy tale, Snow White, but not as pure and innocent as the real dwarf, and he has a big head, a swollen face, and a big brother hanging from his waist. He walked towards the car, the mud on the ground quickly stained his shoes affectionately.For this reason, when he walked a few steps, he had to stop and rub a few times.While rubbing against each other, his mouth moved wildly, probably scolding something.I don't know if I'm scolding God, or scolding mud?

The two people in the car were completely relieved.I thought to myself, if it is just such a little guy, peeling his skin is not like peeling a pea. The squad leader rolled down the window glass and asked the dwarf, "What's the matter?" The dwarf didn't speak, just opened the car door, climbed in, wiped the rainwater off his face, then took out a note from his jacket pocket, handed it over, and the squad leader caught it. This is a note written by the chief of the city's public security bureau, bearing his signature. The handwriting is as idiotic as a storm, like a raging sea, clearly like a wild horse running wild.

The two looked at the note, then at the dwarf, doubtful. "You still don't believe it? Take a closer look, it's definitely not a fake, I dare to bet my head." The words of the dwarf did not sound like a bet, but an oath.The two had no choice but to continue reading the note. The content of the note was very simple, roughly meaning: Among the prisoners executed this time was an orphan who had no father, mother, brother, or brother. Someone could take his body for medical research. The dwarf handed the two soldiers a pack of high-end cigarettes each.The two armed police soldiers gave way, but accepted.

It is only with two months' allowance that they can buy such a high-end incense stick, so they don't know. "I came a step late, I was looking for your detachment leader." The little man added another sentence. "The detachment leader is not here, and the two little brothers are the same. Please support me a lot." Take people's short hands, not only short hands, but also soft mouth.The two armed police soldiers were embarrassed to say that they did not support it, so they fell silent and did not speak. "Or, let the chief of public security tell you in person." After speaking, the little man unloaded the mobile phone from his waist and pressed the number.

"No need, no need. We still can't trust you?" The squad leader hurriedly persuaded.The person who came here is not young, so there is no need to feel sorry for him.If he offends the city police chief, he will be criticized. Once the detachment leader is criticized, the life of the sub-leader will be difficult, and the life of the sub-leader will be difficult, and his little squad leader may lose his position.It's not so easy to become a small squad leader. Others' sweat beads fall on the ground and break into eight petals, while your own sweat beads have to break into at least twelve petals.Losing an official is worse than losing a corpse. It doesn't matter if the dwarf in front of him is deceiving him, anyway, it is a corpse that no one will collect.If you lose it, just lose it, and it will always be perfunctory when the time comes.

After pondering for a moment, the squad leader finally agreed. "Okay, take it away!" Not only agreed, but also showed kindness. "Let's go, we'll help you get into the car." The little dwarf punched and thanked him continuously. "Thank you! Thank you! I will definitely call your detachment leader and ask the detachment leader to give each of you a reward. Let's get off the car when the rain is less." The three hit it off right away, and chatted all over the place.After a while, the rain stopped.After a while, the rain stopped.The three of them got out of the car, and some thin but not dense rain fell down from the sky.The rain seemed to be the breath exhaled by the condemned prisoners before they died, and at this moment, it floated down again. The little dwarf couldn't help at all, and it took a lot of effort, two armed policemen lifted the body of the burly man, who was sure no one would collect it, into the refrigerated truck.The rain added a lot of weight to the corpse, as if the god of death stuffed the dead man's pockets with chubby apples. After loading the corpse into the refrigerated truck, the two armed policemen were dirty and wet. The dwarf nodded and took out two old people's heads from his pocket with a smile on his face, pinched them with two fingers, and handed them over. "Here, labor fee, labor fee, little brother, thank you so much for working so hard!" The two armed policemen looked at each other, but did not reach out to pick him up.Go pick it up - it's labor fees. Isn't it too sorry for your identity to degenerate from a glorious armed police soldier to a part-time worker?Don’t accept it—it’s a very tempting old man’s head. "Here, it’s the money for me to treat you to a drink. No, I can accept it!" Seeing the two hesitate, Qi Wanqiu changed his words. The words were still pleasing to the ear, and the two took it over. "Goodbye! Goodbye!" The dwarf whistled, and got into the car happily. The car reversed and ran forward. Uphill, downhill, and then driving on the highway, whizzing, running fast, like bullets whizzing out of the chamber during execution, the desperate speed really makes people feel that they are shiny. The frozen car was sweating. "Could it be a liar?" The armed policeman who was not the squad leader felt a little regretful. "I'm not afraid if it's a liar. The corpse is destined to be picked up by no one, and nothing will happen." The squad leader was as confident as he was. "Why is that driving so fast! It seems that we are afraid that we will regret it and chase after it." "Don't be suspicious." "Okay, I won't say anything." "That big man is pathetic." "The big guy?" "The one that was dragged away." "Cut him into slices, what are you doing? You are too self-indulgent." "Think about it, such a great body, like a sculpture of a male lion, but it ended up being cut by a knife after being fed bullets." "Didn't you just say that you would contribute to the country after death?" “Such contributions are left to others.” "Transport the corpse for autopsy. I have been in the army for almost four years. This is the first time Fang has encountered such a thing. It is fresh." "Don't mention the corpse, I feel sick when I think of carrying the corpse just now." They didn't know that the dwarf who came to drag away the corpse just now was named Qi Wanqiu, and they didn't know that he didn't come here to transport the corpse for autopsy, but came with another mission. One person is always a mystery to another person, even a person who has had skin-to-skin contact with you, let alone a person who has only had a relationship with you once, the famous Mi Chengshan is also a mystery. In the second week after Qi Wanqiu dragged the body away from the execution ground, the obituary of Mi Chengshan's unfortunate death due to liver cancer treatment failed was plastered all over the streets in Anning. One of the obituaries was posted at the entrance of the largest shopping mall in Anning.The master pedaler often parks his tricycle at the entrance of the mall to entertain guests.They always get the most information from the entrance of the mall, and the discussion is very interesting.They can't easily spend their days with a cup of tea and a newspaper like others, but they still have a rich spare time life. The obituaries, advertisements, and notices posted on the walls of the mall entrance are the newspapers they often read.After reading it, they will naturally have to discuss it. "Damn it, what kind of liver cancer is it? I think it's probably a disease of the willow tree. It's hard to say in the obituary." "Mi Chengshan played karate and made a lot of money from the treasury. He ate, drank, prostituted, and gambled, and he is not alive. Unlike us, who come and go in the wind and rain, still hang out with vegetables and radishes." "Can you compare with him? He has money and has nothing to do, so he can go to women to exercise his muscles and bones." "Any flirtatious person is not good. It is often said in the play, 'Twenty-eight beauties have a crisp body, and they kill fools with swords at their waists. Although they don't see the head off, they secretly call the king's bone marrow.' Isn't Mickey Mouse a proof." "Where did you get the polite words—ha, you can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour." "I'm decent." "Decent? When you were riding a bicycle last time, you pedaled all the way and looked at women all the way—it wasn't that the woman was wearing thinner clothes—and a guy crashed into a car. It didn't count if you lost money, and you got punched a few times." "As long as you are not blind, a woman will always take a look at her, and it won't take away her flesh. What are you afraid of?" "It's still our fate, we can only feast our eyes." "It is better for a man to be content. It is better to be blind than to be blind. Those who wear straw sandals are not as good as those who wear leather shoes, and those who are barefoot are not as good as those who wear straw sandals. Those who are barefoot like us are better than those who have no feet." It's a thousand times better, ten thousand times better." "Satisfied? Who would be contented? You can't do it anymore, just comfort yourself. You want to be a fairy after being an emperor. Flowers have no green heart, and people have no heart. Like Mickey Mouse, he feels that the county is boring, so he just Go to the province to set up a company." "How can the country ignore such a flying person who borrows money and doesn't pay it back?" "It doesn't matter, who cares? In our eyes, Mickey Mouse is a smart man, but in the eyes of his superiors, he is a complete fool. He lends money, everyone shares it, and everyone uses it. If something goes wrong, he will recite it." "Why haven't we seen anything happen to him yet?" "It's just that he died. If he doesn't die, something will happen sooner or later." "I don't believe it. I don't agree with saying that he is stupid. He is actually a very smart person. Anyway, he came forward to borrow money for everyone to use. If something happens, everyone is tied with a rope, so he is not afraid. If something happens, he is used People with rich money will not come out to protect him. After all, they are the smart people, and we are really fools. Horses have no night grass and no fat, people have no crooked wealth and no wealth. They are rich, and everyone fawns on them. It’s too late. From a big perspective, they are smart people, and the country is a fool; from a small perspective, they are smart people, and we are fools—the country’s money is not the hard-earned money of our people. Why do we earn money? What do they spend?——I heard that the traffic management station will charge another 40 yuan a month for management fees." "It's always unavoidable. In the end, he is still not much better than us. Think about it, he was just a painter. He was also a physical worker, not much better than us." "No matter where the hero comes from, no matter what, he has become the general manager after all, what about you?" "Being the general manager will inevitably lead to death. Look at it." The biker who spoke pointed to the obituary, and then emphasized: "And he became the ghost of Hades before us." "I'm not kidding you. Hey, take it easy. Sit down, sit down." The taxi driver, who didn't want to talk nonsense, happened to have a customer get into his car, so he stopped talking about Mi Chengshan, but kicked his feet hard, started the car, and drove away all the way. Not long after Mi Chengshan's obituary was posted, it was covered by advertisements and other promotional papers that were posted later.As people forget, the contents of the obituary are no longer of interest to people.Because this is an era in which talented people come out from time to time, each leading the way for three to five years, Mi Chengshan has withdrawn from the historical stage, and new roles have stepped onto the stage. People have long focused on those new roles, and the sensitive The man also put his nose and flattering smile together.The people who disappeared one by one are like a pile of waste newspapers, no one wants to take care of it, because if they are turned over, the musty smell and the dust will be unbearable like mosquitoes.But there are exceptions, and if there are exceptions, it means that the news that has long been old news in the newspaper has a sequel. The past four years have passed by like silk. In June 1998, the news that Mickey Mouse's death was a fake death, together with the news that Cao Bin, deputy secretary of Nanzhang City and director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, was arrested, like a gust of cold air, suddenly hit the small Anning County. Just as the flowers and plants in the outdoors are the first to perceive the sprout of spring, those taxi drivers who swayed around flexibly like riding a fish knew these two things a few days before people generally knew about them. News that has nothing to do with them.The people listened and spread the two news, as happy as flying dust, as happy as a lowly beggar kicking an even lower wild dog.Such news is like a stimulant that is injected into their bodies every day.They are always pedaling the car full of pride, while talking about Mickey Mouse and Cao Bin with the guests passionately. When they took a break, they gathered together to criticize Mickey Mouse and Cao Bin with the vigor they had used to criticize Confucius and the Landlord.One approval today, another approval tomorrow, and sometimes I forgot to approve after approving, just talking about my own, talking about whatever comes to mind. "Mickey Mouse in Gou Ri is not dead, he is still alive and well. Everyone has gone abroad, and we are still kept in the dark." "The bastard heard that he went to Italy and joined the Mafia." "Go, his two actions, the mafia will also accept him." "Nonsense, I didn't go to Italy at all, but to Australia." "I heard that they were not smuggled, but aboveboard, with a visa to go abroad as a legal citizen." "Is it a fake name?" "Of course, Mi Chengshan died a long time ago. A memorial service was held and the ashes were burned. It must be a fake name." "False is true, true is false, it's hard to tell." "Like a hundred-dollar bill these days." "Look at you, you really have supernatural powers, and you turned into a foreign devil again." "You are still envious, but now you can't eat and walk around." "It's better to walk around without food than to have nothing to eat." "He hasn't been caught yet." "It's impossible for you to arrest people casually in foreign countries." "Why not? He is still Chinese." "You don't understand this. He has become a national of other people and is protected by their laws. How can he arrest people casually." "Then what should we do? Wouldn't that make Gou Ri only eat and not vomit? It would be too cheap for him to use so much money from the bank, if he is not punished on the spot." "The most hateful thing is people like Cao Bin, who collude with people like Mickey Mouse and act recklessly." "It's not that I gave money, but now I see through it, money is a green light." "Can you buy a passport for going abroad?" "Why not, some units are like commercial department stores now, but what they sell is power. The price is not clearly marked, and it is even darker. Maybe even if you give money, you can't get things done." "I heard that Cao Bin has five poisons. He is proficient in gambling, smuggling, taking drugs, and keeping mistresses." "Have they caught it yet?" "Hey, I caught it a long time ago. I heard it's in Hubei." "I heard that the bet is in the suburbs of Beijing. Beijing, what is that place, where is the bet, who dares to intercede." "This guy is good at playing with women. He has seven or eight mistresses alone." "People with such a corrupt life should have been shot long ago. Ten shots are not too many." "How do officials like this get promoted?" "Being an official and living a private life are two different things. When an official is on the stage, it is open; when private life is off the stage, it is secret. Who knows? A man touches a woman, just like Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai. One is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer." , It should be nothing. Having power is like having meat. Once the meat stinks, flies will naturally follow. Sometimes, women are like flies." "I heard that the man surnamed Cao regretted it in prison. A snot and tears." "A handful of snot, a handful of tears, that's a drug addict." "I heard that as soon as the secretary of the municipal party committee was transferred to the province, these officials in the city lost their protection." "These officials are like monks holding umbrellas, and they are too lawless." "Cao Bin is finished now. He is taking drugs, smuggling, whoring, and the chief of the public security bureau. He is a serious criminal. I think he deserves to die." "That's not necessarily the case. Maybe someone above protects him? Otherwise, before arresting him, he would be sent to the party school to study something." "This is Tiaohulishan. Once he leaves, we can find out his details here." "I think it makes sense. Once the other person leaves, there will be no obstacles, and the work here will be easy to carry out." "I don't think it's interesting to be an official. If you are intriguing, you won't know where your head will fly if you don't get it right. I'm more comfortable on the bike." "Tch, you're sweaty, and your wife won't let you go to bed." "Cao Bin was not like this when we An Ning was the Minister of Armed Forces." "Whoever says no, he is the person in front of the face and the ghost behind the back. People secretly call him the living Cao Cao. It is better to teach me to betray the world than to teach the world to betray me. I have the same virtue as Cao Cao." "He was fine at first, I heard that Qi Wanchun bit him out." "Isn't the living Cao Cao Qi Wanchun's godfather? Qi Wanchun is too unrighteous to sell his godfather." "When death is imminent, don't bite randomly—as long as you can make atonement." "A dog bites a dog, and a mouthful of hair." "Cliques, when it's okay, you're an iron buddy, when something happens, you are my chance to make meritorious deeds, and I'm your sacrificial cattle and sheep." At the same time that Master Dengshi was discussing state affairs, some high-ranking officials of the municipal party committee were busy with personal affairs. Pulling a hair moves the whole body, pulling a vine moves the whole mountain.Cao Bin was arrested, will he be involved?They are restless, worried, gloomy, troubled, some pale, some black, anxious like ants on a hot pot, but can't show it.They are afraid that their black hats will suddenly disappear like a mirage, and they are even more afraid that this case will be like a mouse dragging a mallet, and finally drag out a bigger person.Once the bigger characters are dragged out, they are not worth pampering.They might be saved if the larger figures were not dragged out.Out of the desperate mood of rabbit death and fox grief, they are elusive, surreptitious, and move around, pushing serious mistakes to others and leaving light responsibilities to themselves, just like what often happens in their work.They unanimously adopted the method of beating the dog in the water, and pointed their spearheads at Cao Bin, calling him useless, and calling him the number one clown in Nanzhang's political arena—repay kindness with revenge, and repay kindness with hatred.He is self-willed at work, knows nothing about business, and is even more depraved than Ximen Qing in terms of style and life.Opening pornographic dance halls, watching three-dimensional shows, whoring, keeping mistresses, taking drugs, conniving subordinates to shoot at will, and killing people who reason with him.It made Nanzhang into a mess, half of Nanzhang's ethos was caused by Cao Bin's hands—he is the chief of the city's public security bureau, and he took the lead in committing crimes. How can Nanzhang's ethos be improved? The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building. This is their unanimous feeling. They dreamed that they could resist the coming of Shan Yu after collectively shouting one, two, one and knocking down an old building. Shortly after Cao Bin's arrest, a deputy mayor of Nanzhang was suspended.It was an astonishing fact, and they were stunned to hear the news.They originally regarded the official career as a shortcut to the pinnacle of life, but they didn't see that the official career was also full of hardships and twists and turns.But it was too late to get away.The suspended deputy mayor used to be the secretary of the county party committee in Anning and was Huang Hai's predecessor. It is said that he has nothing to do with Cao Bin.In Anning, he can't be said to have met the standard of resisting corrosion and never sticking to it, but there is hard work without credit. His black hair came to Anning, and his hair was half white and half black when he left Anning. Doesn't this explain the problem? In the position of mayor, it is not affirmative, but now that he is suddenly suspended, it is not negative.Affirming and denying, it's really confusing.People like Cao Bin should be killed, but what bad things did this deputy mayor do that must be dealt with?There is no pure gold, and no one is perfect. Being an official, being an official, is it called a perfect person?It seems that being an official is not easy. People slept on the bed.A heart is awake, alert to everything around it.Once a small problem is grasped, it can become a big one.The unlucky Mr. Deputy Mayor may just be linked to the ominous place name of Anning.Who told him that he had worked in Anning?The poor officials could only nitpick and put this reason at the top of all the reasons. They secretly prayed in their hearts: don't smash this team like Tai'an did. Once smashed, they might be broken into pieces.It's okay for these people to have no ghosts in their hearts, but those who have ghosts in their hearts can panic, especially those who have a good personal relationship with Cao Bin. When they think of Cao Bin, it's like seeing a ticking time bomb.Their fate is all in the hands of Cao Bin. Once he confesses, even if he can do somersaults like Monkey King, he will not be able to turn the palm of the Tathagata Buddha. How should this farce end? The panic that accompanies this question is growing by the day. These people never imagined that a murder that had nothing to do with them might implicate their fate and future.These people never imagined that the current situation would be like this, just like a person who has entered the coffin, never imagined that he would be dug out and whipped to death decades later. One night in late June 1998, Yi Yi, the secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, came to Anning to look for Lei Huanshan. "Come and give me a gift. It's not convenient during the day." Lei Huanshan greeted him with his unique humor. The Secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection also smiled awkwardly, waved his hands and gasped, "No, no, no, how dare you drag the old comrade into the water?" "Then you came to me to ask for debt repayment?" Lei Huanshan continued joking. "It's not you who owe me, but I owe a debt to the party." As if it had been planned for a long time, the Secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection said this without thinking.In any case, he had to turn the topic to the main topic first. "Oh, I haven't heard of anyone who owes money to the party. Didn't you pay the party dues?" Lei Huanshan said with a smile while inviting someone to sit down. He is not the kind of person with a straight face, that kind of person's face is like a palace door, which is often rejected by ordinary people, while Lei Huanshan's face is like a park door, which is often opened, allowing people to walk away at once into his heart.His lighthearted humor is relatable.But his light-hearted humor could not infect the Secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection.The secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection is very worried at the moment. Before coming, he made up his mind and decided to tell the truth that had been pressed in his heart for a long time, but now he hesitated again.Finally—"Old Lei, I made a mistake, and it was related to the murder of the Double Ten Murders. I couldn't explain it in a few words on the phone, so I came to you." "Oh." Lei Huanshan's eyes widened. "I don't know if the organization will forgive me? I'm so confused," the secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection clenched his fists and lightly thumped his head, as if there were a whole bunch of sleepy fools in his head, and now he was going to put them away Wake up, "I just hope that you, Lao Lei, will tell Secretary Du Ruo about this situation. I have always been loyal to the party, but I was just confused and careless for a while. Alas, I don't know why I am so confused." At this time, the door was pushed open quickly, and a voice came in first—"Old Lei, I have some news for you." The person who opened the door obviously saw the two sitting people talking, and he immediately closed the door. "Okay, you guys talk first, you guys talk first." Then he went back.It's Chief Left. The secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection talked with Lei Huanshan almost frankly for about half an hour.The secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection left. Before he left, he held Lei Huanshan's hand tightly, so grateful that he almost shed tears.Although Lei Huanshan didn't promise anything.When Director Zuo came in again, Lei Huanshan was facing the window and meditating.Director Zuo approached him and heard gnats buzzing outside the window. "This group of people is really, as if I have the power of life and death, they all come to me. Last year, it was Minister Liang of the Organization Department, and this year it is the Secretary of the Disciplinary Committee. They are all here to do self-criticism." Lei Huanshan did not turn around, As if talking to himself. "Why did he come to see you?" Director Zuo asked. "Every river has its source, and every case has its cause. The cause of the Double Ten Murder is the Secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection." "He confessed?" "It's not an confession, it can only be said that it is an admission of mistakes. He admitted that Tian Gangliang did write a letter to the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection to expose Cheng Jiaqing. But he forwarded the letter to Cheng Jiaqing himself." "Isn't this equivalent to leaking secrets? If this goes on, who would dare to write a report letter. It's ridiculous that the report letter finally fell into the hands of the person being reported." "Well, I think it would be better to promote criticism and self-criticism. Some things, who did something wrong, have adverse reactions, can be put on the table for discussion." "Why did the Secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection come to talk to you about this?" "It's a wind bird." "Wind bird? What wind bird?" "It's a bird that flies with the wind. When the east wind blows, it flies west. When the west wind blows, it flies east. It will be fine at any time, let alone break its wings." "He handed over the report letter to the person being reported in this way. This behavior is a very serious wrongdoing." "But he can push it away. He said that he just wanted Cheng Jiaqing to think calmly and pay attention to cooperation—it's nothing else. He didn't expect Cheng Jiaqing to kill people." "Maybe you can't see this letter, Cheng Jiaqing Then he won’t be able to kill Tian Gangliang.” "There is an intention to drive Tian Gangliang away. It may not be a political murder, but it's hard to say. A person is the simplest combination of two cells, but it is also a complicated thing. Personal feelings affect political behavior. I agree with this point. " "It seems that it is better to increase transparency so that it can be detected in time." "If this bird of wind hadn't seen the current situation, how could he have revealed a shameful secret of his own?" “Very slippery” "These people are like birds and cats." "How do you look like a cat?" "No matter how high a cat falls from, it will get up and walk as usual. No wonder Westerners say that cats have nine lives. If you fall once or twice, it will be as if you have never fallen. Hey, you just opened the door and came in. Didn't you want to tell me something? Good news?" "Zhang Ruyue wants to see you." "Which chapter is like the moon?" "It's Cheng Jiaqing's wife" "Oh, it's her, isn't she crazy?" "No, she's not crazy. She has admitted that she is faking it." "Oh." Lei Huanshan's eyes widened.