When he learned that Yang Weige was taken in by the procuratorate, Yi Zhongling could not stay in the villa safely no matter what. When he went out, he called Lao Jiang in the procuratorate and made another call. He was a little angry and said, "Lao Jiang, what's going on? You've burned all your things, why should Li Du arrest Yang Weige?"

On the other end of the phone, a man in his thirties was not in the office of the procuratorate, but was sitting at the home of the procuratorate. He was holding a few thin pieces of paper in his hand. Although it was thin paper, it was enough to cause big trouble to Yi Zhongling. He kept the original in a secret place, and the copy was held in his hand.

With this weapon, he was no longer afraid of Yi Zhongtian's threats and temptations. While chuckling, he said slowly: "I am from the arrest department and I am not in the task force. The information I get is always half a beat slower." He said: "I don't blame me for this. When the task force designed the plan, Yang Weige was the first to start the operation, so he put his materials into separate papers and did not put them in the evidence room."

"Where is Yang Weige's material?"

"It's most likely in Tang Xiaowei's hands."

Yi Zhongling said stiffly: "I'll leave this to you. No matter what method you use, you have to deal with the matter of the procuratorate, otherwise everyone will be done together."

Lao Jiang said angrily: "I set a fire for you, which is worthy of you. What else do you want me to do? You have my * video tape in your hand. If you have the ability, you can publish it. If you have other things, there will be no evidence. I am not afraid."

Chiang Kai-shek's tough attitude made Yi Zhongling feel vaguely wrong. He immediately slowed down and said, "Cheng Kai-shek, we are all people on the same boat. If you find an opportunity to pass a message to Yang Weige, you must let him hold on. If he can hold on, I will find a way to get him out. Ma Youcai will take action at that time. If he can't hold on, there will be no hope of coming out."

"Old Jiang. Didn't your son think of studying in the United States? After passing this level, leave this matter to me."

Lao Jiang was silent on the other end of the phone, not hanging up the phone or talking.

Yi Zhongling said affectionately: "Old Jiang, whoever we brothers are with? You just have the heart to watch your brother fall into trouble."

Lao Jiang said lightly: "Lao Yi, I couldn't light the lamp that night. I couldn't tell whether the burning was the real material. For the sake of caution, I took the material home, which was indeed what you said."

"Where is the thing, I'll come and get it."

"How can these things last for a long time? For safety, I have burned them one by one. After rushing into the sewer, Lao Yi, you will be relieved of ten thousand hearts."

Yi Zhongling cursed in his heart: "Old Jiang is so damn. He actually kept these deadly things."

His face changed a lot, but when the other party had evidence of his life, he suppressed his anger and said in great affection: "Cheng Chiang, I don't have to worry about doing things. Wait until the news is not so tight. I'll ask you to go to Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand, and we both will walk around for a while. Ha, ha, ha."

After Jiang Jiang threatened Yi Zhongling's goal to achieve his goal, he did not want to mess up the matter. He said, "Let me think of a solution, but if Li Du and the others are on guard, this matter will be difficult. After all, I am not a member of the task force."

"Old Jiang is going to do something, one is going to do two, there is absolutely no problem."

Yi Zhongling said again: "I heard that the procuratorate has a very good interrogation, and most people can't stand it."

"The interrogation is only a trick, continuous fatigue interrogation, plus the pain of flesh and blood without scars. However, there are also many strong-willed people who can withstand it. Zhu Yan's current secretary Hou Weidong was once slandered by Tang Xiaowei. Hou Weidong was hard and said nothing."

Yi Zhongling said: "Yang Weige, this guy, usually drinks delicious food and eats spicy food, I guess he is a soft-legged crab."

Lao Jiang is a senior section chief of the procuratorate. He knew the truth and truth of the procuratorate and said, "I'll give you an idea. If you ask Yang Weige's family to go to Shazhou Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government and Shazhou Procuratorate to make trouble, the more people, the better. He said that Yiyang County was illegally detained and tortured, and the people's government was most afraid of the people causing trouble. If the matter was big, the Yiyang County Party Committee and the Procuratorate would be under pressure, and Yang Weige's life was relatively easier."

Since Lao Jiang and Lao Yi held each other's handle, the two became closest friends in a blink of an eye and discussed some details on the phone. Only then did Yi Zhongling put down the landline phone. The landline phone was registered in the name of others, so Yi Zhongling was not afraid of being monitored.

For Hou Weidong, although the time for Zhu Yan to be his secretary was very short, he had really seen a lot of things. On the morning of September 1st, he took the time to call Xiaojia. As soon as he put down the microphone, he heard a commotion outside the window.

Outside the county party committee building, a large group of people came, most of whom were elderly people. They were slogans such as "Thank you for thirty years and go back to before liberation overnight", "Take the factory as your home, love the factory as your life", "Protect state-owned assets and never be a comprador".

Hou Weidong lay on the windowsill and looked for a while, and subconsciously thought: "This must be Yiyang Local Products Company, someone is fanning the flames behind his back." Because he couldn't see it upstairs, he turned around and headed out the door.

Downstairs, the comrades from the security department stood in a row, trying to stop the group of people from entering the yard. However, the crowd was very excited, all of them were old people over half a year old, and there were women in work clothes. They were many, so they quickly pushed the wall of the security department and rushed into the large yard, causing chaos.

Gui Gang, director of the government office, directed the comrades from the petition office to appear at the bottom of the building in time. In front of them, they barely blocked the crowd with the retreating comrades of the security department. Gui Gang rushed in front and shouted: "If you have any requirements, you can send representatives to the county government for a discussion. It is illegal to attack the government agency. How many people do you choose?"

Hou Weidong went downstairs and came to the front of the team. On one hand, he helped form a human wall and secretly observed the various slogans. He said secretly: "The government and Taiwanese businessmen are discussing the joint venture, and they are still in the confidentiality stage. How did these workers know about this?"

At this time, a hoarse voice shouted outside: "The officials in Yiyang County cannot betray the interests of the working class, and we will never agree."

"Defend the factory to the death."

"Down with corrupt officials."

This hoarse voice was a northern accent, which was the factory guard team member Zhu Yan and Hou Weidong had met. His hair was half white, his beard was half white, his face was very thin, and he was very excited.

When the police arrived at the compound, the situation subsided. The people of Yiyang Local Products Company who petitioned recommended ten representatives and went to the government conference room to have a dialogue with relevant departments of the county government, and Hou Weidong returned to the office.

He sat in the office for a while, and it was already half past ten, and guessed that Deputy County Mayor Gao had left, he took a few documents that needed to be issued by Zhu Yan and sent them to Zhu Yan.

As soon as I left the office, I saw Deputy County Magistrate Gao come out of Zhu Yan's office.

When Zhu Yan saw Hou Weidong coming in, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, and asked, "What's going on? Have you ever seen it?"

"I just went down to see it. The old workers of Yiyang Local Products Company are opposing the joint venture with Taiwanese businessmen. The specific demands are not clear. They have selected representatives to have a discussion in the county government conference room." Hou Weidong briefly explained the main content of the slogan.

Zhu Yan was not worried about the group interview. He leaned against the back of a wide leather chair, rubbed his temples with both hands, and said, "With this clumsy trick, they are exhausted."

When leaving, Hou Weidong reminded intentionally or unintentionally: "There is one more topic in the Standing Committee meeting, about the issue of Yiyang joint venture."

Zhu Yan snorted coldly and said, "Add another personnel appointment and removal related to the issue, you can do it."

He personally called and said, "Secretary Zhao, do you have time? Come to my office. I have something to discuss with you."

At eleven o'clock, Ren Lindu also returned to the office. In the past few days, he followed Secretary Zhao to travel to more than ten key county-level departments in succession, and recorded half of the notebook. After this round, he listened to the reports of key county-level departments and had a preliminary understanding of the main work and operation of these departments, which was very rewarding.

"There are many old workers from local products companies outside the door, and it seems that they don't want to have a joint venture."

Hou Weidong knew that the local production company was very deep, so he dared not say much, saying: "The local production company is already insolvent. It is a pure pocket of money. No matter how much money the government invests in it, it will not have much effect."

Ren Lindu said: "We are an inland county town, and the people are very conservative in their thinking. Among the people, joint ventures with foreign investors are often regarded as selling national interests. Whoever signs the signature will be a traitor."

"Joint ventures are a way to attract funds, but they are just a means and have nothing to do with whether they are patriotism. As long as they can pay wages on time in accordance with national regulations, no matter which nature it is, they are welcomed by us."

After Hou Weidong finished speaking this paragraph, he laughed and said, "I'm almost a critic when I read editorials every day."

At this time, Li Du of the Procuratorate walked in. He looked quite serious and said hurriedly: "Minister Hou, is Secretary Zhu here?" When Hou Weidong saw Li Du's appearance, he knew that something must be wrong. He poured a glass of water and said: "Prosecutor Li, Secretary Zhu is talking to Secretary Zhao about work, and I'm afraid he will have to wait for a while."

Li Du sat on the sofa, absent-mindedly flipping through the newspaper. Hou Weidong handed him a cigarette and lit it for him. Neither of them spoke, and they were quietly sucking the cigarette.

Ren Lindu also knew Li Du. He was willing to accept someone with status like the Procurator General. After taking the initiative to refill a glass of water for Li Du, he said, "Prosecutor Li, Secretary Zhao has made an appointment with someone to talk today. After he comes out of Secretary Zhu's room, he will call me."

Li Du looked at his watch and frowned.
Chapter completed!