The content of the report letter was very interesting. When the letter was placed on the desks of the Standing Committee members, Wan Jun had just returned from outside. As soon as he entered the office, the secretary who had quietly answered a call walked in with an extremely ugly expression. Seeing Wan Jun's blue face, he endured for a long time and did not directly tell the news. In the end, when the person left the office, he quietly placed the real-name report letter transferred by others on Wan Jun's desk and on the newspaper he read every day.

The content of the letter is very simple. He reported that Wan Xueling, the nephew of Mayor Wan Jun, used his uncle's political influence in Pingjiang to seek personal gain for himself and occupy land. After he instructed several disabled people, several girls were raped by Wan Xueling.

The content of the report is empty and lacks certain evidence, but the reporter is very interesting. Cai Cuzi and Mr. Lin, who have been thrown into prison for a lifetime, have been unable to turn over. These two people reported Wan Xueling with their real names, one who served their sentences far away from the grassland and the other who served their sentences in a neighboring province. They have been completely destined to be neither human nor ghost. They have long been able to disappear on the historical stage of Pingjiang. The reappearance will be in such a way that many people did not expect.

After calling for interrogation, I realized that this was a fight back that people had prepared for a long time. Mayor Wan was not lucky, but he inspected his work today, but he had a tit-for-tat duel with Zhang Jun today, but they both gave up their harsh words.

Let’s not talk about the authenticity of the report letter. The appearance of this report is just a slap in the face.

Those who can report it with real names must have real materials in their hands. All the relatives left by the two in Pingjiang have disappeared without a trace and there is no longer any taboo about it. In order to continue their life in prison, they will not suddenly become a dead body and evaporate into the world. They must shake off the things that have not been shaken off in the past.

Just like A Guang, you will definitely not be clean when you do this business. If you really want to check it, you will definitely be able to check it. As a big yanene, Wan Xueling's butt is not clean. Wan Jun's strength in Pingjiang also made him start to arrange his own acre of three-point land early to make money as quickly as possible. Advocating short-term fast will leave enough loopholes. Now that there is a basis for checking you, and the two giants are facing each other, will Zhao Meiru miss such an opportunity?

Of course not. Before get off work, Zhao Meiru held an urgent home-level standing committee meeting because a small letter of complaint was held. Zhao Meiru followed suit. Can you, Mayor Wan, perform on the spot? Then, as the top leader, I will hold a special session for you.

Let me discuss the matter about this report letter, should I investigate it, or should I not believe in the false reports?

Whether it is a real-name report is no longer important, and whether there is enough evidence is not important. Wan Jun is in a difficult situation and only held a meeting for more than ten minutes. Wan Jun gritted his teeth and straightened his back. He wanted to cut Wan Xueling alive. On the surface, he pretended to be calm and maintained the same tone as before, lifted the banner of justice high, raised the sails of the law, and blew the storm of fairness, justice and openness.

Before the announcement was announced, Zhao Meiru seemed to remember some things and said, "This matter is related to the grand scale. The Discipline Inspection Commission and the Municipal Bureau must come up with the most capable and strong future investigation. Given the special identity and disgraceful past of the whistleblower, I will call for a general. Deputy Director Zhang Jun of the Municipal Bureau is a hero and model on the public security front in our city. I think he will handle this matter very well, and only he can truly be fair and open."

Wan Jun felt an unknown anger surged from the bottom of his heart, and a sensation surged from his throat, and a fishy salt spread into his mouth. He clenched his fists in his sleeves, swallowed the blood back, nodded, and took the lead in leaving the conference room, with his steps fast and his face turned pale. Everyone outside came out of the conference room and kept their mouths serious. At this time, offending Mayor Wan would be very miserable.

Assisted by Su Xixi, Tong Qiannian was in charge of the integration of resources of the Dream Hall, Zhao Ya was the sound tube, Zhao Meiru, Lin Ziqiang and Zhang Jun were comrades in the same trench, and they opened fire at the same time, which caught Wan Jun off guard.

Zhang Shidong, who received the news, laughed at the cold and wet bed in the detention center. For the first time, he discovered that the true meaning of endless fun fighting with others is no wonder that so many people are full of yearning for the career of officialdom and working hard on the single-plank bridge of thousands of troops. Power is certainly the final prize, but the fun of confronting countless strong men in the middle makes them even more addicted.

This kind of life is the real life, which transforms pure force into a duel of IQ. Zhang Shidong smiled, but he also had self-knowledge. His life experience and growth environment determined that he was not suitable for taking this path. Su Xixi has always disdained to become famous in this way, but Tong Qiannian was different. She would not care about what others said or what others thought. She only lived herself and lived according to her own preferences. If she wanted to do, she did, played, and if she wanted to become a political powerhouse, she would immediately become a politician.

The methods are very good. Zhang Shidong is in the detention center, and A Guang is also in the detention center. Zhang Jun was just scolded...

The door of the prison opened, and five figures walked in, lowered their heads, without a tough and tough aura. They shook their bodies and sat on the bunk near the pit. When the guards left, the five people raised their heads at the same time, shook their hands, and a light flashed in their sleeves. I don’t know how much it cost. One person brought in a short dagger, and his head lowered and his fierce light radiated from his eyes.

This cruelty is different from the gangster who beats people and kills people. It is the kind of cruelty who dares to get a real white knife into the red knife and the dead lies all over the ground. They attack, not hitting people, not hurting people, but killing people.

Jia Yong was a little faster than A Guang's body tense. He pulled out the bedding behind him and threw it directly at the first person rushing over. A Guang got up and rushed up. In the closed space, it was not who has weapons, who is powerful, who is more powerful, who is brave, who is not afraid of death, who is fierce, who is ruthless, who is the last person standing.

The two moved very quickly, but someone was faster than them. With their arms holding the back collars of the two men, they stretched back. In front of Zhang Shidong, a person who had been silent in the cell jumped up suddenly, looking at the five fierce men rushing over, without weapons in their hands and no strong combat power. Facing the dagger, he simply relied on his many years of habits and intuition to fight on the street, one flashed and hit a person's body, and his body was stabbed by two daggers at the same time.

Not afraid of the wound on his body, he poked his hands into claws at the two heads that were close to him, and grabbed their ears and pulled them hard. The two of them were bleeding and overturned the bed, covering their ears and rolling. They didn't want the dagger in their hands. The man directly pulled out the dagger on his body, and was completely exchanging his life to the remaining two people. His body was covered with blood and rushed forward.

Everyone was huddled in the corner, it was so crazy. In less than a minute, blood splattered all over the room. A thin and dry figure stood with five or six wounds on his body. His teeth tore his clothes into strips of cloth. Any hand can complete the simplest bandaging of the wound.

The five other people fell in a pool of blood. The first one who was knocked down was slashed twice by him. The two ears were pulled to the point of bleeding were also stabbed by the person holding the dagger in the rib fork. In the end, the two people were exchanging their lives. However, when the dagger approached, they subconsciously dodged and were cut open by the dagger in the hand, and blood splattered.

The detention center is now lively, and five daggers are brought in. When people come in, they are knocked down by others. In the cell of more than 20 people, seven or eight prisoners were scared and shivered in the corner. They claim to be squatting over the fence and being a striking figure. But today, they really saw ruthless people in this cell. The five killers are cruel enough. They come in and they are really here to kill people, but the other party is even more cruel and has been ruthless.

After stabbing several times, he stood there without any trouble, tore his prison uniform into a strip to tie the wound, his pale cheeks were gasping. Seeing that the five people had no ability to resist, the police also sounded the alarm and rushed in with a baton. His body was pressed against the wall and slowly slid down. He looked at Zhang Shidong, his mouth moved, revealing his teeth that were stained with yellow smoke. He held the two daggers he had snatched up in his hand. He was at risk at any time and could rush up at the first time.

Everyone squatted down, everyone was driven away. Two police officers walked away from the cell with one person in their arms. The last five injured people and the thin man leaning against the wall were pulled away by an ambulance. This incident once again became the fuse under the undercurrent of Pingjiang.

People who don’t know think it’s a fight.

People who know and understand the inside story know who these five killers are for, but they are prepared for it and never give you the opportunity to participate. If you want to drag me into the water, you have to show enough strength; if you want to play with me, you have to show enough strength.

From the subordinates of the butler Shougui, since A Guang began to be famous, Guan Guan gradually took over Guan Jianjun's position and began to have more contacts with Prince Tiger and Zeissnan, stripped many businesses from the family, expanded the service organization of Shougui, and specially trained some ruthless and persistent outlaws, and were responsible for solving some shameless things. They would never stick the butler on their foreheads as a sign, do things silently, bear them silently, and even die silently.

This person was arranged by the skinny ghost, and there was more than one, just to save Zhang Shidong from some active tricks from the other party. If you want to pull me into the water, someone here will block it. Everything has nothing to do with me.

After one wave was not settled, the other waves rose again. After changing the cell, at midnight, another person touched Zhang Shidong and the other two. The spikes ground from the steel pipe shone with bloodthirsty light in the faint moonlight.

When he waved the spikes and was about to pierce Zhang Shidong, the bedding suddenly flew up and covered his head. A figure rode on his body, and his fists hit the other party's temple...
Chapter completed!