After dinner, Wang Siyu walked out of the restaurant with a smile. When he arrived at the door, he found Cheng Gang standing with a smile on his face under an old locust tree by the wall, chatting happily with a beautiful waitress. Wang Siyu couldn't help but frown slightly, put away the smile on his face, walked over slowly, patted Cheng Gang on the shoulder from behind, and asked him to notify the members of the task force that he would go to the small conference room for a meeting half an hour later. Cheng Gang ran away happily.

Wang Siyu stood under the shade with his arms in the gentle evening breeze, chatting with the waitress for a while until the sky gradually darkened, and he wanted to get the other party's QQ number and walked upstairs with his hands behind his back. Wang Siyu didn't like her, but was just bored, wanting to experience the state of seducing good people and exercise his emotional intelligence.

The small conference room is on the fifth floor of the Municipal Government Guesthouse. Although the room is not big, it is decorated very elegantly. The walls of the house are painted with milky white paint, with several calligraphy and paintings hanging on it. A large red carpet is laid on the floor. In the center is a very grand oval office desk. There are two basins of Thousand-Handed Guanyin on the table. Beige floor-to-ceiling curtains are tightly pulled up. Near the window are two large sheepskin sofas. In front of the sofa is an exquisite tempered glass coffee table.

When Wang Siyu entered the house, several people were already sitting around the desk, drinking tea and chatting. Only Lao Huang and Director Lu Fei of the Municipal Procuratorate sat on the sofa and smoked. When they saw Wang Siyu sitting at the conference table, they quickly squashed out the cigarette in their hands, threw it into the brown ashtray in front of them, walked over quickly, pulled the chair and sat down, and each turned over the materials in their hands.

Wang Siyu opened the black leather notebook, and the signature pen in his hand rotated flexibly at his fingertips, flew up and down, making the difficult Thomas full rotation movement. A few minutes later, he smiled and knocked on the table with the pen. Everyone pulled up their waists. The meeting officially began. Wang Siyu frowned and listened to the report of the task force members, and occasionally took the pen to record on the notebook.

The case is progressing slowly. Due to concerns about the retaliation of the forces behind the Gong family, it is very difficult to collect evidence on the outside. Although the members of the investigation team work hard every day to visit various places and bring back hundreds of pages of conversation records, most of the materials are very empty and no valuable clues can be found from it.

Yang Chaofan, general manager of Qingzhou Third Construction Company, is still struggling. Since he entered the guesthouse, his mouth has been very strict and he refuses to speak easily. When facing the questions from Lao Huang and Lu Fei, he always thinks carefully before answering, so it is difficult to find flaws in the conversation. Yang Chaofan's mentality is easy to analyze. I believe that he thinks that things are not big, and even if he is sentenced, it is easy to get out. He can't help drag Gong Hanchao into the water. This time he helps Gong Hanchao through the difficulties, and naturally he will have a chance to make a comeback in the future. If he drags Gong Hanchao into the water, he will not only not get any benefits, but will easily suffer endless revenge.

Moreover, Yang Chaofan and Gong Hanchao have close contacts, so they should know some of his background. Judging from his performance, they should have absolute confidence in Gong Hanchao. They think that the director of the Construction Committee can survive this storm. Therefore, it will take a long time to break through his psychological defense. At the meeting, Lu Fei spoke. He planned to do the work of Yang Chaofan's family tomorrow to see if he could find some clues there. Yang Chaofan's wife is not a staff member of the state organs, and the people of the Discipline Inspection Commission have no right to force investigations. It is more suitable for the inspection agency to come forward. This is the benefit of the joint case handling of the Discipline Inspection Commission and the procuratorate, which can complement each other's advantages.

The other two clues are currently being investigated, but the results are very little. Fu Qingjiang and Luo Ruilan did not say hello to their relatives and friends before leaving Qingzhou. The relatives and friends were not sure where they were going. The procuratorate checked the accounts of Jiajia Construction Co., Ltd. and found that the money in the company's account had been withdrawn several times, but because they could not be clearly defined, they could not rely on the power of the public security organs to find someone.

The two of them left Qingzhou, which brought great difficulty to the investigation of the case. Now it seems that they can only communicate more with their relatives and friends, hoping to understand their whereabouts as soon as possible. Of course, Wang Siyu has already informed Deng Huaan in private and asked him to take out the people as soon as possible, but such things can only be done but not said.

Now the task force can do very limited things. In addition to trying every means to break through Yang Chaofan's psychological defense, he can only continue to expand the scope of investigation. Since it is impossible to conduct a secret investigation, Wang Siyu decided to go directly to the Construction Committee tomorrow to have a face-to-face letter and interview conversation with Gong Hanchao, and communicate with several of his deputy to exert some influence from the front to see if there are any unexpected gains.

When the meeting was about to end, Wang Siyu's cell phone vibrated. After it was connected, a hoarse and low voice came from the receiver: "Hello, is it Director Wang of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection?"

"Yes, I am, who are you?" Wang Siyu replied calmly. Judging from his voice, the other party should be a middle-aged man in his thirties.

The man was silent for a moment and then said softly: "I have an important situation to react to you. The matter is related to Gong Hanchao, director of Qingzhou Municipal Construction Committee. I believe you will be very interested."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, pointed at everyone's phones, and said no more clues to appear. The task force immediately stopped talking and sat there quietly. Cheng Gang walked over from a distance with paper and pen, sat next to Wang Siyu, intending to make some records. Wang Siyu cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what is the situation."

The other party pondered for a while and pretended to be mysterious: "It is not convenient to talk on the phone, so it is best for us to meet and have a conversation."

Wang Siyu smiled and nodded, "That's fine, where do you live? I'll send someone to pick you up."

"No, you should do it. I'm afraid of being exposed and being retaliated by others. Moreover, I have no one to trust in Qingzhou. Now, I only believe in you. Come here by yourself. Never bring anyone, otherwise I won't show up." The other party said in a hoarse voice and a low tone.

After pondering for a while, Wang Siyu nodded and said softly: "Okay, I promise you, tell me, where will I meet?"

"I'm wearing black sportswear and white sports shoes, holding a stack of newspapers in my hand, waiting for you at the door." After saying that, the man hung up the phone casually, and a beeping blind voice came from the receiver.

"It's not right!" Wang Siyu always felt that the person who was calling was making a fool of himself. This person was most likely not a whistleblower. Maybe the Gong family set a trap to deal with him. But no matter what, now is the time to look for clues. No matter what, no matter how brave the Gong family is, they may not dare to attack him, a cadre of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection.

After asking for a few words, Lu Fei couldn't help but feel a little worried and frowned and said, "Director Wang, in my opinion, you can't go. The situation here is very complicated. You know the background of that person. Be careful and don't fall into their trap again."

Lao Huang also echoed next to him: "There is no reason to let you go alone. I guess I don't have any good intentions. Don't take risks with me. In my opinion, this person is definitely not a good bird."

Wang Siyu smiled and sighed: "This person is probably from there, but now it's time to find out, so I'd better go and have a look. If someone really wants to report it but is afraid of revenge, it's not too much to make this request. After all, many people in Qingzhou are afraid of the Gong family. Besides, the situation has not deteriorated to that point. I guess there is no danger, so don't worry."

Lu Fei frowned and took a few sips of cigarettes, slapped them out, threw them into the ashtray, and shook his head and said, "Director Wang, don't do anything that is dangerous, let's do this. I'll arrange for a comrade from the procuratorate to go and see. You are the leader from the province. If there is a mistake, we can't bear the responsibility. If Mayor Xiang blames him, I can't bear it."

Wang Siyu laughed, patted his shoulder, shook his head and said, "It's not that serious. Besides, if it's really a trap, other comrades will be equally dangerous in the past. Let me go. I'm called me. If I don't go, I think I'm afraid of them."

Seeing that Wang Siyu had made up his mind, Lu Fei had no choice but to agree, and told Wang Siyu to be careful of safety. He returned to the room, walked to the window, looked at Wang Siyu's back downstairs, and was still a little worried. He touched his cell phone, called a police station director, briefly explained the situation, and asked the police station to send plainclothes police to wait at the door of the bath center. If there is any disturbance inside, take action immediately and be sure to ensure Director Wang's personal safety.

Wang Siyu came to the door of Dingxiang Bathroom Center, and felt nothing unusual. There were many people entering and leaving the door. He stood in front of the door for a while. A middle-aged man in a black sportswear and a white-skinned face came over from the street opposite and appeared in front of him. The two looked at each other without talking. Wang Siyu followed him and walked into the bath center without taking a shower. He went directly to the second floor. He lifted the curtain and saw that there were seven or eight tall burly men standing upstairs. There were two people hanging in the middle of the room, and they were sobbing in pain. The two were naked and their backs were already thrust. Judging from their appearance, they were the one who was following him in a red van in the afternoon. One was a small, flat head and the other with long shawl hair.

Wang Siyu was slightly stunned and turned to look downstairs. He saw five or six shirtless men standing under the ground with malicious intentions, blocking his exit route.

"You are acting in a Hong Kong movie. I shouted, and everyone below heard it!" Wang Siyu couldn't help but shake his head with laughter and cry, raised his foot and kicked the man in sportswear in front of him, kicked him directly into the mud, and then put his hand in his pocket, but did not take it out because someone in front picked up a double-barrel hunting rifle, and the black muzzle was pointing at his forehead.

"It's impolite to put away the gun!"

An old man sitting on the sofa stood up enthusiastically, took off the bath towel around his neck, waved at Wang Siyu, and smiled heartily: "Hello, Mr. Wang, please sit here."

Wang Siyu did not walk over, but came to the middle of the house and looked at the two hanging people and shouted loudly: "Male Gobi, put the person down and send him to the hospital as soon as possible!"

"As Mr. Wang's wishes!"

The old man stood up from the sofa with a smile, waved his hand, and everyone untied the rope and helped the two of them walk down. Only the old man and Wang Siyu were left in the empty room.

The old man smiled and stretched out his right hand and said, "Mr. Wang, let's get to know each other. My surname is Gong."

"I just knew it was you, Mr. Gong, I have been reborn for a long time. Tell me, what's the matter with me? I plan to kill my nephew for justice?"

Instead of shook hands with him, Wang Siyu took out the cigarette from his pocket, lit the fire, took a sip, and blew the thick smoke slowly, staring at the famous Qingzhou gangster leader. Since the little ninth brother lost his power, he and Wei Crooki have competed with each other in the underground world of Qingzhou.

Mr. Gong is not tall, but he is very strong. The two deep scars on his forehead look a little hideous and terrifying under the dark light. He smiled, withdrew his right hand, opened his mouth, exposed two big yellow teeth, and shook his head and said, "Director Wang, there is no malicious intention to invite you this time. In the afternoon, my younger brother is ignorant and offended you. I will deal with them and apologize to you!"

Wang Siyu smiled and waved his hand and said, "I have something to say, I'm busy recently and I don't have time to delay my work with you."

Old Master Gong's face darkened, and the blue veins on his forehead began to thrust. He quickly regained his calmness and nodded, "Since Director Wang is a straightforward person, I won't hide it anymore. There is no other intention to invite you here this time, just to make friends with you."

Wang Siyu smiled and shook his head, "That seems unlikely. Cats have cats and dogs have dogs. We are not people on the same road at all, and we can't become friends."

Mr. Gong sneered: "Director Wang, don't say so hard. Mr. Pingyuan doesn't even dislike the robbers who crow and dogs. Why should you keep people from thousands of miles away?"

Wang Siyu was slightly stunned, then laughed and said, "Knowledge hooligan, not bad, you are quite interesting."

Mr. Gong waved his hand and said, "I didn't say this. You have seen the person who said this in the morning."

Wang Siyu couldn't help frowning, snorted softly, and waved his hand and said, "Talk about things, don't talk about those useless ones."

Old Master Gong smiled and made a call. Wang Siyu wanted to see what medicine was sold in his gourd, so he sat back on the sofa. Old Master Gong poured a cup of tea and handed it to Wang Siyu, and smiled and said, "Director Wang, don't think too much, I sincerely want to make friends with you."

Wang Siyu didn't drink tea, so he gently placed the teacup on the tea table and reached out and said, "Come on it?"

"What?" Old Master Gong was slightly stunned and looked at Wang Siyu in confusion.

"Money, beauty, or car keys, since you want to make friends with me, you won't be confused about the rules, right?" Wang Siyu smiled, put his legs on the coffee table, and gently patted the sides of the sofa with both hands.

"Good!" Old Master Gong praised, patted his hands gently, and walked out of the cottage inside. These two girls in school uniforms were about twelve or thirteen years old, with a pretty face, and they were clearly two junior high school girls.

"It's so inconspicuous!"

Wang Siyu frowned and crossed his legs, pointed his finger at the old man beside him and said, "They are all children! You are simply worse than beasts!"

Old Master Gong was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Director Wang, you misunderstood. They are my granddaughters."

Wang Siyu said 'oh', touched the teacup and took a sip. He watched the two little girls untied the schoolbags on their backs, took out stacks of banknotes, and placed them on the coffee table. He couldn't help but frown and said, "How can I let my children participate in this matter."

Old Master Gong smiled and said, "They are mutes. My father is in jail and I adopted him."

Wang Siyu nodded and waved his hand. After putting down the money, the two girls quietly retreated to the private room behind.

Mr. Gong smiled and said, "Director Wang, this is 300,000 yuan, with many friends and many enemies and walls. As long as you are a master, the money will be yours. After the matter is settled, I will thank you very much. In addition, I will go downstairs alone. If Director Wang likes it, I will stay here tonight. The bath center has stopped operating since the moment you go upstairs."

After saying that, he nodded his mouth to the private room behind him, stretched out two fingers, and shook it in front of Wang Siyu's eyes.

Wang Siyu glanced at him coldly, stood up from the sofa, and smiled and said, "It's done, thank you for this cup of tea. I have no other advantage, I'm not greedy for money or lust. I've finished what we should say today. I still have something to do, so I have to take a step first. Unfortunately, you are not an official, otherwise I hope you come to my place for a cup of tea."

After saying that, he raised his legs and walked out. Suddenly he heard a 'slam' sound from behind. When he turned his head, he saw that Mr. Gong had kicked over the tea table and the teacup was smashed. He cursed with a blue face and said in a low voice: "Mr. Don't toast or not eat or drink. You are a wise person. You should understand the principle that a strong dragon does not suppress local snakes. If you don't charge this money today, if you step out of this threshold, we are enemies, don't blame me for being rude in the future!"

Wang Siyu smiled and turned around and said, "Who are you scaring me? If you have the ability, please keep me here today!"

Old Master Gong smiled sinisterly, raised his hand and pointed at Wang Siyu and cursed loudly: "Do you think I dare not?"
Chapter completed!