The Buick business car just stopped at the entrance of the hotel and saw a fashionable woman coming out of the hotel. She looked at a mute bag on her arm and black sheepskin gloves. She was about 1.7 meters tall and made many beauties in this city compare.

"Director Liang, are you coming out to greet me?" Seeing this demon-burning woman, Wu Tongshan got off the car and said hello.

"This woman is called Liang Hexian, and she is the director of the Haiyang County Beijing Office. She said that her energy is not very large. Many county officials ask her to do business. It is not easy for a woman to make a fortune in this Beijing city." Ding Changsheng and Tan Qinghu deliberately slowed down, waiting for Wu Tongshan to talk nonsense. Tan Qinghu introduced Ding Changsheng to this kung fu.

"It seems that Haiyang County still produces talents."

"Mayor Ding, what you said is really right. This woman is definitely a talent." Tan Qinghu echoed.

Liang Hexian was going out, but the car had not yet arrived. When he saw that it was Wu Tongshan, he felt indescribable disgust in his heart, but he had to take the matter of face, "Director Wu, it's you, why are you here to pick up Old Man Wang again?"

"Isn't that? I just got off the car. Director Liang didn't come to pick me up. I'm here to see you." Seeing Liang Hexian's lukewarmness, if ordinary people would definitely give up, they would do whatever they should do, but Wu Tongshan didn't, and he was still there. At this time, Liang Hexian's car drove over. It was actually a Mercedes-Benz 600. The county party secretary secretly saw that he was sitting on the Audi A6. This woman's car was Benz.

"Okay, I have something to do, let's go first." Liang Hexian didn't even look at Wu Tongshan, but opened the car door and sat behind him. Daben slid out silently and disappeared in the morning light.

At this time, Ding Changsheng and Tan Qinghu were slowing down, but Wu Tongshan didn't look embarrassed at all. His face was really not overwhelming.

Just when Ding Changsheng and the other two were eating buns at the Yanghai Hotel with the driver, in a small hotel not far from the State Bureau of Letters and Calls in Xicheng District, Beijing, Wang Jiashan sat tremblingly on the ground. The ground was covered with cold ceramic tiles, but there was no way. This was a small hotel, but there was nothing in the room, and there was not even a place to sit. Wang Jiashan was old and could not stand for a long time, and the little stool he brought was confiscated by the security guard outside the door.

He was brought here yesterday, and it has been fifteen hours since then, and the water has not yet entered.

There is a group of people hidden in the petition team. They are familiar with the languages ​​of the country and often dress up in a mess, like a very poor petitioner, hiding in the crowd queuing for petition registration forms, constantly asking where the people around them are from, and then hiding aside to send text messages to people in the large van not far away, instructing them to call the petitioners' local petition office. If the petitioners' petition office has verified that there is indeed such a person, then the price will be negotiated on the phone soon, and those black security guards who pretend to be police will be deceived and deceived.

This is how Wang Jiashan was brought here, which was a shame for an old petitioner. However, he was not deceived, but as soon as he approached the State Bureau of Letters and Calls, he was discovered by the black security guard and then brought here directly.

While eating, Wu Tongshan's cell phone rang, "Hey, hello, thank you Lao Li for your hard work." It seemed that the two of them were very familiar with each other.

"We are having a meal, let's do it. You eat first, we will go there later. What? No, Lao Li, can your subordinates still check it out and let him go in and fill out the form? Lao Li, we have been working together for a day or two. You can also use this kind of call for me. Okay, let's talk about it when we meet."

Wu Tongshan hung up the phone unhappily, picked up the porridge on the table and took a sip of it.

"This Li Hefeng is really not a thing. This has been a friendship for several years. He actually played this with me. It's really not a thing. Lao Tan, how much money does he bring?"

"It's okay, what's wrong, Director Wu, is there something wrong?" Tan Qinghu asked with some concern. Although this was a trouble caused by the previous leader, it was because of family planning. If something happened, someone would definitely get beaten.

"There is no matter, but Old Li said that Wang Jiashan entered the petition bureau and filled out the form. If this number is eliminated, he will have to get five thousand yuan. I think this kid is blackmailing us," Wu Tongshan sighed and said.

"Five thousand?" Tan Qinghu was also surprised.

"Yes, there's no way. Let's talk about it when the time comes. Wang Jiashan is still in his hands."

After Wu Tongshan said that, he picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth and went out. He probably negotiated with that old Li.

"Director Tan, isn't this money being issued for letters and visits?"

"There is nothing, it's good to have a letter and petition office. This person is from our Linshan Town. Do you think the county will pay for you? It's impossible. Old Man Wang has made progress this time, and he can actually go in and fill out the form?" Tan Qinghu gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Who is this old Li?"

"He is a gangster from Beijing who specializes in this bowl of rice. He has been working with us for several years. Whenever he finds a petitioner in Haiyang County, he will contact us, then control the people and wait for us to pick them up."

"Does this have to be redeemed?"

"This is for sure, usually two thousand a day, so we rushed here overnight."
Chapter completed!