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Chapter five hundred and nine murder

Facing Zhang Jiao's domineering speech, even a smart person as smart as Han Ying could not refute it, so he could only turn a blind eye and change the tone: "Speaker Zhang, you have just gained a big advantage now, so naturally you can say anything with a proud look.

But don't forget that the term of office of this local councillor is less than one year left. If you don't manage it well, by next summer, the Kashgar House election will fail and say that the Speaker will be the Speaker, and you can't even make it."

"That's true," Zhang Jiao said with a little melancholy when he heard this: "After all, my political background is too poor. Although I have appeared repeatedly with the position of speaker, compared to those old people who choose 3 or 4 choose 4..."

He was talking when he suddenly heard the office door being knocked by someone 'bang bang...'.

"Secretary Li, I have delivered the takeaway. I just asked her to increase the amount of money. You can eat it together." A 'outsider' knocked on the door and stopped talking about the serious matters, and said to Han Ying.

Then he shouted loudly: "Come in, Secretary Li."

As he finished speaking, the middle-aged female secretary whom the Kashgar House General Affairs Bureau appointed him to push the door and walked in, but there was no boxed lunch in his hand, and there were two strange men with deep faces following him.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiao was slightly stunned. Just as he was about to say something, his female secretary said first: "Speaker Zhang, these two are the inspectors of Yiyuan Public Security Department, and you have something to come to you."

"Ministry of Public Safety?" Zhang Jiao stood up in confusion and stretched out his hand to the two strange men, and said politely: "Sorry, I don't know that the Kashgar House has contact with the National Security Intelligence Department..."

"No, Speaker Zhang," the older man from the stranger stepped forward and shook hands with Zhang Jiao, interrupting him with a blank expression, "Our department has no official communication with the local council.

This time I came to you, it is purely a case-handling requirement.

I hope you will record a confession and tell me about the situation before the death of His Excellency Du Puti, the former Speaker of Kashgar."

"Oh," Zhang Jiao said with a surprised expression on his face and blurted out: "Didn't Speaker Du Puti die naturally? How could he be alarmed to the Ministry of Public Safety?"

"Who told you that Speaker Du died naturally?" the older strange man suddenly asked in a solemn voice.

"Who else can tell me this? Everyone says that Speaker Du is angry because of the situation he was elected by the Deputy Speaker. He is angry, uh, as a result, um, sorry, because the matter is directly related to me, and some things I can't say are too straightforward," Zhang Jiao said dryly: "But at that time, more than 20 members of the Kashgar House of Commons and the affairs officers of the Commonwealth Bureau of the House were present.

Everyone thinks that Speaker Du died suddenly because of a sudden cardiovascular and cerebrovascular emergency, and the emergency doctor later confirmed this."

"A ordinary emergency doctor does not understand the mystery of extraordinary power." The older strange man said coldly when he heard this: "As a monk, a awakened man of the legacy, shouldn't you understand this very well, Speaker Zhang?"

Zhang Jiao was stunned, his face became unhappy, and he frowned and said, "Mr. Inspector, why do I feel like you have a thorn in your words?

If you have any misunderstandings, please tell me it.”

"Sorry, Speaker Zhang, I'm not targeting you personally," the older strange man pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a slight smile: "It's a way to handle a case."

If you encounter a strange murder case that makes people confused, if there are no clues, then it is easiest to directly lock in the beneficiary..."

"You suspect that I killed Speaker Du!" Zhang Jiao showed a ghost expression when he heard this, and interrupted in a lost voice: "This, what a joke!

Although I became the Speaker of the Kashgar Local Council because of Speaker Du's death, the original identity of the Deputy Speaker was completely picked up.

At that time, the entire election process was recorded from the beginning to the end.

The monitoring system in the local council hall involves election fraud and must be kept for evidence. It has no blind spots in all aspects and high-definition pictures, so that everyone's cough can be heard.

Are you not from the Ministry of Public Safety? You should have the right to verify it and you will understand everything if you go and check it out."

"Don't be excited, Speaker Zhang," said the elderly strange man calmly in the face of Zhang Jiao's excited attitude: "We are just suspicious at the moment, and we must..."

"Wait a moment," Zhang Jiao's eyes suddenly showed a suspicious look, "Think about it carefully, even if Speaker Du was really murdered, he should be under the jurisdiction of the police station in Kashgar where the crime occurred.

How could it be alarmed by Yiyuan's Public Safety Department?"

Turning his head and looking at his secretary, "Secretary Li, have you checked the documents of these two gentlemen?"

Secretary Li said dryly: "I have checked the Speaker, it is indeed..."

"In this society, everything can be faked," Zhang Jiao waved his hand and interrupted her, "After reading the ID, have you called to verify their identities?

Although our Kashgar House is only a local organization and cannot be compared with key central departments, it also has the right to contact the Ministry of Public Safety to verify the identity of the agent.

After all, as the local speaker, I also have judicial immunity. Even if I voluntarily cooperate with the investigation, I must proceed clearly and clearly.”

In a country like Yiyuan, there are two distinct systems that are clearly divided by elected government officials, pass the public official examination, and serve the country.

In theory, government officials can reach the top in one step. Today, they are ordinary people, and tomorrow they can get promoted through the general election and become the one who holds the country.

But once the term of office expires, if you fail to succeed in the next election, you will have to get out of shame and restore your status as a commoner.

Even if the officials are wise, talented, and have powerful connections, they still have to be promoted step by step.

Moreover, the peak of the workplace in his life can only be middle-level bureaucrats or deputy assistants in various departments of the central or local departments, and he will never be in charge of the government.

But as long as the officials do not make big mistakes, they will be a lifetime. It is possible to send away a few or even more than 10 government officials during this period.

Moreover, elections and governance are two completely different abilities. People who can perform in front of the general public and high-profile sings may not be able to handle the vast number of government affairs well.

Therefore, although the position of a government official is higher than that of a affairs officer, he must rely on the support of a affairs officer when performing his duties.

This is also the biggest reason why a country in a democratically elected system can continue to operate no matter what kind of weird governance it chooses.

Therefore, although many officials maintain the necessary respect on the surface, they actually do not respect their chief officials very much.

In Yiyuan's history, there was even a secretary-general who had served four capital mayors. After retirement, he wrote a book called "Yes, Your Excellency".

Specially describe how idiotic the mayors he serves are in the eyes of the public.

How did these secretary and government assistants follow the mayor's instructions on the surface, but in fact, they made some ridiculous decisions less absurd.
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