[Brother Reading][Brother Reading Together Reading][Brother Reading] Night fell, in a guest room at Pingjiang Hotel in Minjiang City, there was a dim light. Liu Heng sat by the bed, holding the lunch box in his hand, and after eating it voraciously, he inserted disposable chopsticks into the lunch box and threw them into the trash can. After drinking a sip of mineral water, he raised his head and looked at a tall and thin man behind the desk and reached out and said, "Director Zhao, please smoke a cigarette, and a bird can fade out of his mouth."

Zhao Baojun nodded and nude his mouth at the fat man next to him. The fat man took out a cigarette, walked over with a lighter, lit a cigarette for him, reached out and patted Liu Heng on the shoulder, showed a sympathetic expression on his face, and whispered: "Mr. Liu, don't carry it anymore, sooner or later, you should try to take the initiative, embezzle about three million yuan, which has constituted a serious case. You have to consider more for your family, think about it for yourself, and honestly explain the whereabouts of the more than one million yuan."

Liu Heng frowned, took a deep breath of cigarettes, raised his head, spit out a few cigarette rings comfortably, walked slowly to the front of the chair and sat down, and said dejectedly: "Director Zhao, I have already explained all the corruption. As for the more than one million, I have squandered it. Don't ask any more questions."

Zhao Baojun smiled coldly, playing with the signature pen in his hand, and said in a serious voice: "Mr. Liu, we are quite familiar with your situation. Although you are generous in squandering public funds, you have always been frugal and low-key at home. You never buy high-end goods, you don't have real estate outside, you don't have a lover, and you don't like to go out for travel. In just two years, that one million yuan in cash is not a small amount. How do you spend it, you will always have an impression?"

Liu Heng was silent for a few minutes, finished smoking a cigarette, threw it under his feet, stepped on it gently, spread his hands, and said with a wry smile: "Director Zhao, there was a time when life was too free and spending money like flowing water, I really can't remember it."

Zhao Baojun slapped the table suddenly and shouted in a low voice: "Liu Heng, don't be obsessed. If you don't give honest advice, we will transfer you to the procuratorate. The case will enter the judicial process and will definitely be sentenced to a heavy sentence. You have been in the phone call for the rest of your life, and you will be locked until your teeth are gone. Don't think of it. This is your last chance!"

Liu Heng's lips twitched a few times, grabbed his hair, and said calmly: "Director Zhao, I said it's a disaster, I can't escape it, I accept my fate, but I am not a dog. I want me to bite people randomly, so I can't do it."

Zhao Baojun sneered, stood up, walked around the table, walked to him, reached out and plucked his chin, and said sternly: "Mr. Liu, what kind of abacus are you doing in your heart? We know very well that after entering, the relationship outside will remain. After a while, the situation will calm down. Someone will use the relationship to pick you up. They have already promised you, right?"

Liu Heng closed his eyes, turned his face to the side, raised his hand to wipe his sweat, shook his head and said, "Director Zhao, you are thinking too much, there is nothing wrong with that. I am just an insignificant little person, and any leader will care."

Zhao Baojun frowned, turned his head to look at the fat man, and whispered: "I'll go out and have some breath, look at him, don't let him play tricks."

The fat man nodded, and after Zhao Baojun left the door, he walked to Liu Heng, reached out to hold his collar and pulled it up, pushed it back hard, kicked his lower abdomen suddenly, and scolded in a low voice: "Fuck, you are shameless, you won't cry until you see the coffin!"

Liu Heng staggered and stood up, and another punch was punched on the cheek, which made him look like a star and dizzy. He hurriedly hugged his head and begged for mercy, "Don't hit me, brother, I'm in a bad heart. If something happens, you'll have trouble."

The fat man hesitated for a moment, kicked him to the edge of the bed, and cursed angrily: "You dare to intimidate the investigator, you want to die!"

Liu Heng slowly let go of his hands, squinted his eyes, stared at the fat man in a cold manner, and whispered: "Brother, don't do things too well. The rabbit is anxious and biting people. I, Liu Heng, are in trouble now, but it's still very relaxing to deal with you."

The fat man rolled up his sleeves, walked over, picked up his collar, and growled: "Liu Heng, how dare you threaten me?"

Liu Heng reached out and wiped his nose bleeding, stared at him and said, "Brother, you know whether it is a threat? After all, I am still a glorious person."

The fat man hesitated, still snorted, let go, frowned and said, "Stop talking, go wash your face!"

Liu Heng entered the bathroom, washed his face, sat back on the chair, closed his eyes and said nothing.

A few minutes later, Zhao Baojun pushed the door and came in, sat behind the desk, stared at Liu Heng and said, "Mr. Liu, why is his face swollen? Didn't the fat man hit you?"

Liu Heng touched his cheek with his hand and grinned, "I didn't hit him, it was because I accidentally hit me when I was washing my face."

Zhao Baojun frowned, glared at the fat man with dissatisfaction, and whispered: "Mr. Liu, our Discipline Inspection Commission pays attention to civilized case handling and will never allow lynching. If he dares to hit you, I will deal with it seriously if you tell me."

Liu Heng waved his hand and sneered: "Director Zhao, I was really injured by accident. Don't guess it randomly."

Zhao Baojun fiddled with the signature pen in his hand and said helplessly: "Old Liu, if you don't cooperate with us in handling the case, it will not be of any benefit to you if you continue to be stalemate like this. Why is that? Let's just say that those people are in a difficult situation now. They are clay Buddhas crossing the river, and they cannot save themselves and they cannot save you at all."

Liu Heng shook his head and said, "Director Zhao, you are thinking too much. The same thing is my problem. I will honestly explain it. If there is no basis, I cannot say it randomly."

Zhao Baojun narrowed his eyes, stared at Liu Heng, and said coldly: "Everything else is easy to say, just the whereabouts of more than one million yuan, you must explain clearly."

Liu Heng stretched out his hands, rubbed his numb face hard, and whispered: "Most of them are used to eat, drink, and have fun, and I don't know how they spend it."

"Nonsense!" Zhao Baojun slapped the table heavily and shouted like a cannon: "Liu Heng, don't think about getting away with it. You must explain how this money is squandered, otherwise it would be a wash of your face. I'll let you wash your butt!"

Liu Heng seemed to be angry, raised his head, stared at Zhao Baojun's face, and sneered: "Director Zhao, don't force people too much. I will tell you where the money will go. Do you dare to write it?"

Zhao Baojun was slightly stunned, and said sternly at the fat man: "Liu Heng, don't play tricks, hurry up and explain!"

Liu Heng stood up suddenly and said in a mocking tone: "Last summer, Secretary Bao's youngest son got married. I gave me a little golden Buddha worth 150,000 yuan. You can write it down!"

The fat man had just written a few words and tore off the transcript, kneaded it into a ball of paper, and slapped Liu Heng in the face viciously, and scolded in a low voice: "Fuck! You really deserve a beating, you are playing tricks on us again!"

Liu Heng became a little hysterical, pointed at Zhao Baojun with his finger, raised his head and laughed: "If you have the ability, please write these on it and show it to your master!"

Zhao Baojun waved his fist, slammed the table with a slam, and shouted angrily: "Liu Heng, shut up!"

Liu Heng nodded obediently, spread his hands, then kicked the chair away, turned around and returned to the edge of the bed, lay down on his back, and said weakly like a deflated ball, "Director Zhao, let me have a good sleep. If you continue to judging like this, you will almost drive people crazy."

Zhao Baojun also scratched his head a little, whispered a few words to the fat man. The fat man nodded, lifted the table and chairs out, and gently closed the door.

Liu Heng looked back and sighed, "Director Zhao, you go out too, don't ask, otherwise everyone will be in trouble, the gods fight and the people will suffer. Today is me, and it may be your turn tomorrow."

Zhao Baojun walked over slowly, sat next to him, and whispered: "Mr. Liu, we have never dealt with each other before, nor have we had personal grudges. We are just doing business. Are you not making things difficult for us if you do this?"

Liu Heng turned over and sat up, and said with red eyes: "Director Zhao, I have fallen into such a field. How could it be difficult for you? I just want you to be proud of yourselves and stop forcing me. That one million yuan will be squandered by me."

Zhao Baojun handed over a bottle of mineral water and asked hesitantly: "Mr. Liu, is it true that Bao Ju collects the golden Buddha when he gets married?"

Liu Heng nodded and said listlessly: "It's true that the golden Buddha was packed in a gift box at that time, and was collected by Secretary Yang Guang."

Zhao Baojun became nervous and lowered his voice and said, "Secretary Bao's secretary Yang Guang?"

Liu Heng sighed and nodded, "Yes, it's him. He went to hundreds of guests that day, and he was sweating all over. When he received the Golden Buddha, he joked casually, saying that Mr. Liu's gift was the most important."

Zhao Baojun frowned and said suspiciously: "Mr. Liu, did he know that it was filled with golden Buddha at that time?"

Liu Heng shook his head and said, "I don't know, I didn't show anyone. I just engraved a line of words under the Golden Buddha, with eight words 'Good lovers are natural, and a hundred years of good luck', and my name is signed later."

Zhao Baojun sighed lightly and continued: "Mr. Liu, who else knows about this?"

Liu Heng smiled bitterly and said, "Director Zhao, I have the strictest mouth and I have never spoken out."

Zhao Baojun stood up, paced a few steps on the ground, stopped, and whispered: "Have Bao Ju contacted you since then?"

Liu Heng shook his head and said frowningly: "Half a year later, Bao Ju went abroad to study and has not come back yet."

Zhao Baojun patted his shoulder and sneered: "Mr. Liu, if you are there, no wonder you are so strict. It turns out that you are holding a killer weapon in your hand."

Liu Heng waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Director Zhao, stop guessing. I didn't think about using this matter to get rid of my crime. It was to ask for trouble. I understand many principles."

Zhao Baojun walked a few steps on the ground, turned his head and stared at him, and said word by word: "Mr. Liu, you have a good relationship with Deputy Mayor Wu Fangzhou. You are often together, right?"

Liu Heng's face suddenly became gloomy and he frowned and said, "Director Zhao, don't induce me. Mayor Wu is a rare good cadre. We are gentlemen and have no money exchanges. Please don't be insulted and slander his reputation."

Zhao Baojun waved his hand, smiled awkwardly, and said in a ease of voice: "Mr. Liu, don't be too sensitive. I just asked casually, let's take a break first, let's talk later, what needs are needed in life, even if we ask, we try our best to meet your requirements."

"No need, everything is fine here. If possible, please help Director Zhao and replace that fat man. I hate him very much!" Liu Heng sighed, lay down dejectedly, pulled up the quilt, and sighed.

Zhao Baojun went out of the door, returned to the room, took out his cell phone, called Tian Hongye, and lowered his voice and said, "Secretary Tian, ​​something has happened."

Tian Hongye drove the car absent-mindedly: "What, it's broken?"

Zhao Baojun nodded and said, "No, but something happened. The case may involve Secretary Bao's youngest son."

Tian Hongye was shocked, quickly lowered the speed of the car, parked the car to the side of the road, frowned and said, "What, Bao Ju, isn't he still abroad?"

Zhao Baojun sighed, told the story again, and said uneasyly: "Secretary Tian, ​​look, what should I do now?"

Tian Hongye thought for a moment and pondered: "Baojun, this case is a bit tricky. Be careful not to beat the fox, but instead make you mess with a slut."

Zhao Baojun nodded and said, "Secretary Tian, ​​you are right. Depending on the situation, Liu Heng made up his mind to protect Wu Fangzhou to death. This is his bottom line. If he is forced to force him, it is easy to be unable to stop the situation."

Tian Hongye pushed his glasses and whispered: "Baojun, you must do a good job, stabilize Liu Heng's mood, and tell him not to talk nonsense. I will discuss with Secretary Yang before making a decision. Before that, no one can see him, especially Secretary Wang!"

Zhao Baojun nodded and smiled and said, "Secretary Tian, ​​don't worry."
Chapter completed!