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Volume 3_1620

It was the first time that Zhang Wenming had encountered such an arrogant person who had been dealing with a case in so many years, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Ding Changsheng, what place do you think this is? Let me tell you the truth. Don't think you are so powerful. Since the Discipline Inspection Commission is investigating you rat shit, you are not afraid of getting fucked." Zhang Wenming smiled sinisterly.

"I know, but you are not a slaughterhouse, right? Director Zhang, the Discipline Inspection Commission is correcting mistakes, not a judicial organ. Don't give me those useless things. I know, I will tell you, I don't know, and don't try to put shit on my head." Ding Changsheng's tone gradually became tough.

"Okay, let me ask you, what is your relationship with Hua Jincheng?"

"If you talk about it more intimately, it's a friend relationship."

"No?" Zhang Wenming had just put up his notebook and had not had time to record it. Ding Changsheng had already finished speaking.

"Since the relationship is so weak, why give Hua Jincheng the road improvement project in the development zone instead of public bidding?"

"When I took over the director of the development zone, there was no penny in the development zone's account. On the contrary, I still owe a lot of money. At that time, I could not find a company that could advance funds. The roads and infrastructure projects in the development zone were imminent, so I could only choose Huajincheng's company, and there was no other choice."

"Is that true? Then this project is not a small number. As far as I know, there should be more than four million. How much did Hua Jincheng give you?"

"Director Zhang, you said just now that I have worked as the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau before. Don't waste time on me if you have evidence. If you have evidence, let's go through the procedures. If you don't have evidence, let me go back. Although you are not a public security, procuratorial and judicial organ, if you ask me to prove your own death penalty, do you think I will do what you said? It's not the first time I have come to the Discipline Inspection Commission. I know the rules." Ding Changsheng said bluntly.

Zhang Wenming has been in charge of a case for more than ten years, and has never encountered such a guy who is not as good as a salt. He is still so arrogant. Any official who is trembling and incoherent when he comes to his hands. However, the guy in front of him is actually clear-headed. Not only is he fighting with him, he dares to threaten him. His nameless fire suddenly emerged.

"Ding Changsheng, don't think I dare not touch you, don't be arrogant, since you dare to invite you to this place, I don't believe you can still turn over."

"I don't believe it either. I know who you represent, and I know what crimes you want to get for me, but I still believe that you can't cover up the sky with one hand. Just want to get me in. At least there should be some decent evidence. How about it, do you think you have it?"

Zhang Wenming was so angry that he stood up slowly and winked at the person behind Ding Changsheng. The person who had just scolded Ding Changsheng understood and suddenly attacked Ding Changsheng's back. He started with a fist. When he was about to come to Ding Changsheng, he turned his fist into a palm and knocked Ding Changsheng out of his face, and then controlled him to slowly examine him.

Obviously, they had heard that Ding Changsheng had great skills before, but they always thought that this was an exaggeration of Ding Changsheng's ability through rumors from the outside world, so they wanted to try the character of the former deputy director of the Public Security Bureau today. If this was said, then the powerful Ding Changsheng was also a soft boy in the hands of the Discipline Inspection Commission, which was so shameful.

Of course, this is not just a matter of face. This case was handed over to Zhang Wenming by Wang Minghao himself. Wang Minghao is a tumbler in Huzhou's political arena. Everyone knows this, so no one knows how the next step will develop. Zhang Wenming still wants to climb up with Wang Minghao's light. He has been in this position for seven years. Although all the officials in Huzhou have not offended them all, it is almost the same. Everyone knows that officials of the Discipline Inspection Commission are not able to move up, otherwise Wang Minghao would not have stayed in Huzhou for so many years.

However, before the boy's fist could be changed into a palm, Ding Changsheng reached out and clenched it in his hand. The guy was stunned and wanted to pull his hand back, but it was too late. It was impossible to pull it back at this time.

Ding Changsheng looked back at him, and his hand turned hard, and then he heard a click. The boy behind him screamed. When Ding Changsheng's hand released, one of the boy's arm drooped. Zhang Wenming was shocked. It seemed that the rumors outside were not rumors, but real. This boy really had a few tricks. The people from the Discipline Inspection Commission did not have guns, but electric batons.

Zhang Wenming pulled out the electric baton, pointed at Ding Changsheng and said, "Ding Changsheng, you dare to take action, do you know the consequences?"

"You are wrong. It's not that I want to do it, but that you want to do it. Don't look at you holding an electric baton, you, you, and you, come and see who is lying down?" Ding Changsheng pointed to a guy coming in outside the door and said.

He stood up leisurely, walked behind the long table where Zhang Wenming had just sat, picked up Zhang Wenming's cigarette, lit one, and lit it himself. At this time, the remaining three people formed a circle of encirclements towards Ding Changsheng. To be honest, Zhang Wenming regretted it a little, he was so careless.

"Ding Changsheng, you are surrendering now, and we still have room for negotiation. Otherwise, you know the consequences. This is not just your original problem. You are also attacking state staff. You should know how powerful it is."

"I know, so, no matter when it comes to this matter, I will hold that kid accountable. Attack the state staff, wait, and you, you are from the Commission for Discipline Inspection, it is your responsibility to investigate me, but it is wrong for you to hit someone. I want to ask Wang Minghao, who gives him the power, I know your Commission for Discipline Inspection's ability to handle cases, and you also know that your torture is not much worse than that of the Public Security Bureau, but when I come to me, don't play this with me," Ding Changsheng said.

Then, the guy actually touched the phone on the table again. It was Zhang Wenming's phone. He was just now busy with the electric baton and actually put the phone on the table. Now, this guy also has a communication tool.

Ding Changsheng held a cigarette in one hand and opened Zhang Wenming's phone with the other. The first call record was Wang Minghao, which said Secretary Wang. Ding Changsheng dialed it out without thinking. When he dialed it out and waited for the connection, he looked at the time and it was past twelve o'clock. At this time, Secretary Wang must have fallen asleep.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, Wang Minghao's unhappy voice came from the phone: "Civilization, what's going on? I'm still calling so late."

Ding Changsheng opened the hands-free, looked at the four people in the room, smiled and said, "Secretary Wang, they want to hit me."
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