Tang Xiaolan was ecstatic. This was what she wanted to hear the most, just like a fairy voice.

However, she had seen the storm. She quickly adjusted her emotions, smiled slightly, took the opportunity to sideways and avoided Luo Zhiyuan's somewhat aggressive eyes, and said lightly: "Thank you, goodbye."

Tang Xiaolan left quickly, his steps were light.

She walked forward for a while, then slowly stopped and looked back under the cover of a van in the square. She saw Luo Zhiyuan carrying her bag and indeed entered the Anbei Hotel where the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection was staying. She slowly followed again and followed Luo Zhiyuan into the lobby of the hotel.

Luo Zhiyuan did not notice Tang Xiaolan's tracking, and even if he found it, he would not take it seriously.

He entered the hotel, but did not immediately go up the third floor to knock on the door of Deng Ninglin's room. The third floor is where the provincial discipline inspection committee work group lives. There must be surveillance and security guards from relevant departments in the city. He went up without authorization. It would be different if he could enter. In the lobby, he asked the waiter to dial the phone number of Deng Ninglin's room. After obtaining Deng Ninglin's consent, he went down to the third floor with the waiter.

In order to avoid trouble, Deng Ninglin walked out of the room and stood in the hotel corridor covered with a red carpet to greet Luo Zhiyuan.

"Welcome, Doctor Luo!" Deng Ninglin laughed, standing there but not moving.

What level of leading cadre is he? It has given Luo Zhiyuan a great face to greet him. How could he come forward to greet him?

Two cadres from the provincial discipline inspection committee working group came out and saw Deng Ninglin shook hands with a young man in the corridor and greeted each other more. Deng Ninglin smiled loudly and waved to the two and said, "Xiao Zhou, Xiao Li, I invited a small miracle doctor in the city to treat my waist. If you have any minor problems, you can come and benefit! I tell you that it is amazing to cure the disease after acupuncture!"

Luo Zhiyuan smiled and understood in his heart that Deng Ninglin was not showing off his medical skills to himself, but to avoid suspicion. He is the deputy secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. The leader of the task force is investigating a major case. Meeting with a stranger at the place where he is staying at this time will definitely cause some unnecessary trouble.

"Xiao Luo, please come in." Deng Ninglin took the lead and took the lead in his room. He did not close the door. Luo Zhiyuan followed in, but did not close the door, but let the door open.

Seeing that Luo Zhiyuan did not close the door, Deng Ninglin couldn't help but nodded secretly: This young man is worthy of creation!

"Secretary Deng, let's start?" Luo Zhiyuan smiled and began to take the acupuncture bag out of his bag. "After the last time he applied the acupuncture, how much has Secretary Deng relieved his back pain? What's the situation now?"

Deng Ninglin smiled and nodded, "It can be said that there is basically nothing serious. But sometimes, I still feel my waist is stiff and swollen, and I dare not move too much, for fear of making it again."

"Well, this is a normal phenomenon. The cold air in Secretary Deng's body began to gather. As long as the cold air is completely drawn out, it should be cured." Luo Zhiyuan took out a pack of moxibustion, and Deng Ninglin was surprised: "Isn't it acupuncture? What's this?"

"This is moxibustion, Secretary Deng. The so-called acupuncture is a combination of acupuncture and moxibustion. Your current situation is not suitable for acupuncture. I will give you a few acupoints to use moxibustion to gradually dissipate the cold air. Otherwise, the cold air will leak too quickly and will damage your vitality." Luo Zhiyuan smiled, "Secretary Deng, take off your shirt and lay on the bed."

...

The sound of slapping in Deng Ninglin's room attracted several cadres from the provincial discipline inspection committee working group and stood aside and watched the excitement. After Luo Zhiyuan finished his physical therapy for Deng Ninglin, a young female cadre made tea for the two of them, signaling everyone to retreat.

From beginning to end, Deng Ninglin did not mention Luo Polu, and Luo Zhiyuan did not ask. During this period, Deng Ninglin was more curious and interested in Luo Zhiyuan's skillful moxibustion method.

"I feel much more comfortable." Deng Ninglin slowly moved his waist, sat up straight, took out a cigarette and lit it, and then handed the cigarette box to Luo Zhiyuan.

"Xiao Luo, I heard from Xiao An, you went to Beijing to do business two days ago?" After taking a deep breath of cigarettes, he exhaled a strong smoke. Deng Ning asked intentionally or unintentionally.

This is probably a test.

The case of Zheng Pingshan was originally conclusive and was about to be closed. The person responsible for leading the team to investigate the case was Ma Ping, director of the petition office of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. But suddenly, the main leaders of the provincial party committee intervened in the case and inquired about the case with the main leaders of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. This itself is a political signal and a highly valued attitude.

The Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection did not dare to neglect it, and immediately arranged for Deng Ninglin to come to Anbei in person to re-examine and review the case. Before Deng Ninglin came down, the main leaders of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection personally talked to him, and the content of the conversation was obscure and serious.

Deng Ninglin heard that there was a big man in the capital who spoke to Luo Polu, the deputy county magistrate of Cheng County. He naturally believed this kind of words without doubt. Because this kind of words came from the senior management of the provincial party committee.

Luo Zhiyuan smiled and nodded, "Well, yes, Secretary Deng, I just came back from working in Beijing."

Deng Ninglin was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Xiao Luo, I heard that your father is an educated youth from the capital?"

Luo Zhiyuan smiled again, "Yes, my father was a passionate young man who went to the countryside to support rural construction. He was less than 20 years old when he came, and he had lived in Anbei for more than 20 years in a blink of an eye."

Deng Ninglin's eyes had something that suddenly realized, and it became much deeper. He let out a long sigh, stood up and walked around the room, and took the initiative to close the door.

In fact, under the leadership of Deng Ninglin, the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection's working group had found some things and various suspicious points. The investigation and handling of the previous working group was very hasty, and there were obviously all kinds of dark things in the middle. Just this morning, Ma Ping, the head of the task force who was responsible for the investigation of the case, had been "repatriated" back to the provincial capital and was suspended for processing. Now, most of the personnel of the task force were brought down by Deng Ninglin from the provincial capital, and they were all his confidant capable officers.

Deng Ning only had two days to come to Anbei, but he had already felt a lot of resistance and interference. Fortunately, his identity and power are here, and there are too many resources that can be mobilized, which can completely break these obstacles.

"Xiao Luo, Zheng Pingshan's case is difficult to figure out in a short period of time, and it takes time. But your father's problem has been basically found out. He is a honest and upright grassroots cadre, which is certain." Deng Ninglin's face turned solemn, "You go back and wait with peace of mind. You must believe that the organization will not wrongly accuse anyone, and will give your father a fair explanation!"

"Thank you, Secretary Deng." Luo Zhiyuan felt relieved and said with a little gratitude.
Chapter completed!