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Volume 1_415

Yang Dazhi, secretary of the Haiyang County Discipline Inspection Commission, was practicing calligraphy in his study at this time. This is a project he must carry out every night. Although he was much younger than Lin Derong, and he was a new generation of strength trained by the Secretary of the Baishan Municipal Discipline Inspection Commission, Si Shihuinan, in Haiyang County, none of the cases he handled were successful. It can be said that he always returned in a defeat.

The words that I practiced tonight were "controlling anger". Although he was very angry, he had to grasp his temper, otherwise he would easily be unable to control himself. Practicing words was also the method given to him by Si Nanxia. The secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission was used to the darkness and corruption of the officialdom and could easily make society look darker. Therefore, he was interested in some elegant activities, which helped to regulate his body and mind. I believe that there are still good people in this world. So, good people are knocking on the door.

Few people come to visit the house of the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, especially the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission of Haiyang County, not to mention the midnight in the middle of the night. Coincidentally, the person who opened the door for Ding Changsheng was also a woman, of course, Yang Dazhi's wife.

"Hello, sister-in-law, I am Ding Changsheng, the mayor of Dushan Town. I have important things to report to Secretary Yang." Ding Changsheng was empty-handed, natural but not artificial, respectful but not flattering.

"Oh, then come in, Dazhi, someone is looking for you." The woman shouted into the room, and it was obvious that the woman was not used to being at the middle of the night when someone came to visit, so she was barefoot and didn't wear socks. The basin in the living room showed that she had just finished burning her feet.

"Ding Changsheng, it's so late, why are you here?" Yang Dazhi didn't say welcome, but his tone was not so friendly, because they had never had a deal at all, and there was no friendship between Yang Dazhi and Zhonghua, so naturally, he would not be as intimate as Lin Derong in his attitude towards Ding Changsheng.

"Secretary Yang, something happened in Dushan Town. Can I report to you alone?" Ding Changsheng's face always had a smile, but even though Yang Dazhi was used to seeing the faces of various officials, he could not see what was hidden under Ding Changsheng's smiling face for a while.

"Okay, come to the study room."

Ding Changsheng followed Yang Dazhi into his study and happened to see two big characters written on Yang Dazhi's desk in rice paper. He made anger and looked good in his pen, but it was not called calligraphy. It was important to be simple.

"What happened? Tell me." Yang Dazhi didn't even mean to give up his seat. The meaning was very obvious. After saying that, he quickly got out of here. Ding Changsheng couldn't help but sigh. Although the word "Corruption" was written, he was still furious.

"Secretary Yang, Zhang Yuanfang is likely to run away." Ding Changsheng said, looking at the words on the table.

"What did you say?" Yang Dazhi was stunned and looked at Ding Changsheng.

"Secretary Yang, can you give this letter to me?" Ding Changsheng said, pointing to the two big words on the table.

"I'm asking you, you just said that Zhang Yuanfang was going to run away. Do you have any evidence to say this? Do you know the consequences of saying this?" Yang Dazhi ignored Ding Changsheng's words.

"Secretary Yang, that's the case. You may know that something happened to a teacher in Dushan Town Middle School. This matter is related to Sun Guoqiang and Zhang Yuanfang. Recently, Zhang Yuanfang has frequently transferred to Beijing to Yunnan, so he is likely to run away." Ding Changsheng looked at the words on the table and said slowly.

"So where is he now?"

"Because it involves prostitution for a young girl, it has been controlled, but I think that although this matter is a criminal offense, Secretary Yang should still want to know what happened to the Jia Chengliang explosion, and Sun Guoqiang's death. These unsolved mysteries may be answered by Zhang Yuanfang, so I rushed over."

Yang Dazhi's eyes gradually narrowed, and he looked at Ding Changsheng, who also looked at him, his eyes were clear and pure, and there was no trace of filth.

"Why did you tell me about this?"

"Because County Magistrate Zhong told me that if he could find someone who is truly honest and selfless in Haiyang County, then this person would be Secretary Yang. This is the original saying. If you don't believe it, you can ask County Magistrate Zhong for confirmation." Ding Changsheng said it with confidence, but in fact Zhonghua had never said this. Besides, with Zhonghua's status, it is not worth carrying a sedan chair for Yang Dazhi, but how could Yang Dazhi ask Zhonghua for confirmation of this good thing?

"Ding Changsheng, you don't have to put a high hat on me. I must take care of what I should do, but when I do things, I don't like others to teach me what to do, and I don't like being used as a gun."

"Okay, just pretend I haven't come, Secretary Yang, good night." Ding Changsheng was a little annoyed. I'm giving you credit. You're going to put on airs. Okay, since you don't want to uncover the lid of Dushan Town, I'll take it out by myself.

Just as Ding Changsheng was about to open the door, Yang Dazhi actually laughed.

"Haha, I'm not old and have a big temper. I'm just joking with you. Changsheng, why should I take it seriously? I'm so surprised. Why do you always take it seriously every time I joke with you?"

"It's probably because Secretary Yang is too serious in normal times." Ding Changsheng took advantage of the donkey and broke it back.

"Where are people now?" Yang Dazhi asked, putting his pen into the inkstone.

"Secretary Yang, that's right. If you ask about this case, I think it's not possible in Haiyang County, and the staff of Haiyang County's Discipline Inspection Commission can't be used. You have to know more about this than me. If someone hadn't secretly put pressure on Sun Guoqiang, I don't think he would commit suicide. So this time, Zhang Yuanfang would be put in Baishan City. This way, the external influence will be smaller. Do you think, if it doesn't work, I'd better listen to you." Ding Changsheng said first.

"You don't need to teach me how to do it. I just ask, where are the people?"

"I guess you have to go to Baishan tomorrow night as soon as possible, so you can just go to Baishan and wait. Moreover, the main person in charge of this case is the comrades from Dushan Town Police Station. You know the director, and Cao Jingjing, the daughter of Director Cao of the Municipal Bureau."

"Oh? Director Cao also knows about this?"

"I don't know this, but I should already know it. Secretary Yang, I still have something to do, so I won't wait. I have to rush back to Dushan Town. It's too late to disturb you." Ding Changsheng said goodbye and left. Yang Dazhi looked at the word "control anger" on the table and couldn't help laughing. It seemed that he couldn't get angry. This time, Zheng Mingtang, I have to win a game back. Haven't you always protected Dushan Town? Let me see what you have to say this time.

Yang Dazhi is a bloodthirsty animal. He doesn't sleep much in the middle of the night and has to go out after putting on his clothes.

"Where are you going? It's so late."
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