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    Zhu Longping drank tea and his mind kept spinning, but finally sighed, "The suspect in the overpass bombing case has been caught. It seems that I don't get the credit." At this point, he cursed fiercely, "  Damn it! I can¡¯t do anything good for you, Lei Mingwu and He Yuankui will make you look good sooner or later.¡±

    ¡°Ding bell¡­.¡±

    Zhu Longping, who was thinking about something, was startled. The hand holding the tea cup trembled and fell on the desk with a "pop". The hot tea splashed on the back of his hand, which made him scream.  I hurriedly found a rag to wipe it, but the phone was still ringing rapidly.

    Zhu Longping picked up the phone angrily and shouted: "Who"

    "Deputy Director Zhu, why are you so angry today?"

    "Uh!" Zhu Longping was about to curse, but he swallowed the words when he heard the voice coming from the receiver, "Oh, Lei Bureau, what's the matter with calling me?"

    Lei Mingwu said: "I have very important things to deal with now, but the overpass bombing case is also very important. Since I am not in the bureau, I will leave it to you. You must do it according to the requirements of the municipal party committee and government leaders, and you must not be careless.  "

    Zhu Longping¡¯s little eyes hidden behind his lenses lit up.  Damn it, of course you have to do it in accordance with the requirements of the leaders of the municipal party committee and city government. You don't have to say that, but you still said respectfully: "Don't worry, Lei Bureau, there will be no problem in leaving it to me."

    I put down the phone and walked out energetically. It was completely dark now, and only the police on duty were left outside.  He wanted to interrogate the prisoner now, but after thinking about it, he decided to wait until tomorrow.

    As soon as I walked out of the city bureau gate, the city government's small car drove in.  As soon as this guy saw Hu Zili getting out of the car, he hurriedly greeted him, "Mayor Hu, why are you here so late?" This is the art of language in officialdom. If Hu Zili, the deputy mayor, was called mayor in front of Mao Gang,  , instead of receiving praise, you will be scolded. This is called political immaturity.  But if you call someone like this when there is no one around, it means that you have high political awareness and make the leaders think that you are a cadre worth training.

    Hu Zili¡¯s original anger was relieved by Zhu Longping¡¯s words, ¡°Is Lei Mingwu here?¡±

    Zhu Longping saw that Hu Zili's face was not very good, and said cautiously: "The Lei Bureau has important things to deal with, and it's not in the Bureau."

    Hu Zili said coldly: "It seems that he, the director, doesn't want to work anymore." Zhu Longping's heart moved, but he didn't answer and just stood there respectfully.

    Hu Zili then said: "Long Ping, you should be responsible for the overpass bombing case. The case should be settled as soon as possible. If these terrorists are not killed, it will not be enough for the people to be angry."

    Zhu Longping wanted to say that Lei Mingwu had handed over the case to him, but how could he miss such a good opportunity to give Lei Mingwu eye drops.

    "Don't worry, Mayor Hu, I will definitely let them explain as soon as possible."

    Hu Zili said: "Do a good job, I am very optimistic about you." After saying that, he patted Zhu Longping on the shoulder and turned to get in the car.

    Zhu Longping said a little flattered: "Thank you for the organization, thank you for the cultivation, Mayor Hu." These words made Hu Zili feel comfortable.

    At this time, the video of the bombing of the Jinghong dedicated overpass has spread to the Internet in just a few hours.  This video has various lengths, some are very clear, some are very blurry, but without exception the scene is the same.  The reason why it caused such a big stir in such a short period of time is that the riots in Japan have just passed and the tsunami has not subsided, especially since Yukio Hatoyama resigned yesterday

    I don¡¯t know how many people in the world are still paying attention to Japan, but there are definitely hundreds of millions of people in China who sit in front of their computers and search for the latest news when they have nothing to do.  And when such a video appeared at such a time, it didn't matter if it didn't cause a sensation quickly, it completely suppressed the incident in Japan.  In just a few hours, you can find tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of search results by typing "Jinghong, flyover, dedicated, explosion" in any search engine.

    In order to maintain the exclusive privileges of the overpass, the traffic police were even arranged to stand guard and ruthlessly exclude the common people, maintaining their exclusive privileges for the overpass to the extreme.  Such contempt for people's rights and such contempt for ordinary people's lives has completely angered netizens.

    There are even more criticisms and applause on the Internet, and they are criticizing those government officials who enrich themselves with power and use taxpayers¡¯ hard-earned money to build overpasses dedicated to the government and their families.  And the praise is that such an overpass was bombed.

    The telephone number in the municipal government conference room suddenly came to mind, and Dong Lin hurriedly picked up the phone, "Hello? I'm Dong Lin."

    The anxious voice of Yuan Yongli, director of the Municipal Propaganda Department, came from the receiver, "Secretary Dong, hurry! Turn on the computer and take a look. It is full of news about the overpass being bombed. Now it is very unfavorable for our Jinghong Municipal Party Committee and Government. Find a way quickly.  Eliminate the impact as soon as possible.¡±

    Dong Lin turned pale with fright and hurriedly opened the door.When I looked at the computer in front of me, I saw that every news network was reporting on this incident. It could be said that there was a lot of criticism.

    The officials who had been drowsy all became energetic and ran over to look at the computer screen stupidly.  Mao Gang's face turned blue and white.

    The director of the municipal government office said with a trembling voice: "Quicklyquickly notify the Propaganda Department to delete these websites."

    Wang Quan, the deputy mayor in charge of agriculture, gave him a cold look, "Who do you think you are? Is it possible that a small Jinghong City wants so many large websites to delete news?"

    Mao Gang said coldly: "Immediately notify the Propaganda Department and announce to the public that the suspects in the flyover bombing have confessed that they are East Turkestan terrorists. The so-called exclusive use is a rumor spread by terrorists to provoke internal conflicts among the people to achieve political goals."

    This post signed by the Jinghong Municipal Government caused an uproar on the Internet. Some netizens began to waver, while some netizens did not believe it at all and posted questions.

    "Are there any casualties in the explosion? No, not a single civilian was injured, let alone died. Counting the terrorist attacks that have occurred in various countries around the world, there are no civilians without casualties. And the terrorist bombing that occurred in Jinghong  But no one was injured. Is this a good job of anti-terrorism work by the Jinghong city government, or are the terrorists just being distracted?

    There are so many ordinary people in the video, and the faces of some terrorists are clearly photographed. Are there such terrorists?  The common people stood there calmly and watched in the face of the terrorists. You Jinghong people must have a very good psychological quality.  Don't treat us like fools and let us officials play with us.

    When officials like Mao Gang looked at the messages that kept refreshing, their hearts sank to the bottom.

    "Dingling bell"

    The phone rang rapidly again. Dong Lin picked up the phone and heard a deep and depressed voice from the receiver, "Let Mao Gang answer the phone."

    Dong Lin's heart trembled. He didn't know who the other party was, but even with such a majestic voice, he didn't dare to neglect it.

    "Mayor, your phone number."

    "who?"

    Dong Lin covered the phone and shook his head, "He didn't say anything."

    Mao answered the phone, "I'm Mao Gang."

    "Mao Gang! What are you doing, Jinghong? Such a big thing happened and it was exposed."

    Cold sweat ran down Mao Gang's forehead, "Secretary-General Zhang, we are handling this matter. And the criminals have confessed that they are terrorists, and I will report the results to the province soon."

    "Are they really terrorists?"

    Mao Gang's heart sank and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

    The receiver became silent, and it took a long time before Secretary-General Zhang said: "No matter what political purpose these terrorists have for blowing up the overpass, the impact of your exclusive overpass is too bad. Prepare materials immediately and give the people a reasonable explanation tomorrow."  "

    "Yes!" Mao Gang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "What about the negative news on the Internet now?"

    "I will find a way, you just need to do what I tell you. Also, whether those criminals are terrorists or not, just put them in this position, otherwise none of you will have an easy life."

    ¡°Beep beep¡­¡± A busy tone came from the receiver.  Mao Gang's heart was beating rapidly. Secretary-General Zhang didn't believe it at all.

    In the office of the Secretary-General of the Yunnan Provincial Government, Zhang Dazhong put down the phone and hurried out.

    In the courtyard of the Provincial Party Committee, Executive Vice Governor Chen Zhiwen was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.  He is definitely a core figure in the Dayin faction.

    The doorbell rang. Chen Zhiwen¡¯s wife stood up and opened the door. She saw Zhang Dazhong and said with a smile: "Old Chen! Dazhong is here."

    Chen Zhiwen raised his head and said, "Sit down. Is there anything wrong with you coming to see me so late?"

    Zhang Dazhong nodded and told the story about Jinghong, "Now we must let those media delete the negative news, otherwise things will get worse."

    Chen Zhiwen frowned, "Is the matter so big?"

    Zhang Dazhong nodded and said: "This happened so suddenly that we were really caught off guard."

    Chen Zhiwen thought for a moment and said, "You go back first and inform Jinghong to deal with it as soon as possible so that there won't be any accidents. I'll handle the rest."

    In the southern suburbs of Beijing, a well-guarded antique two-story villa still had the lights on. A woman in her twenties or fives, wearing a white suspender skirt and pajamas, sat in front of the computer and watched the overpass explosion in Jinghong in boredom.  case.

    ??See the figure flashing across the screen, the thin curved willow eyebrowsHe frowned slightly, and then played it again.  He shook his head gently, and his long brown curly hair swayed behind his head.

    It seems that he still doesn¡¯t give up, searching for a lot of videos, and then watching them over and over again.  It seemed that the temperature in the room was a bit high, and fine beads of sweat appeared on the slender jade neck, which shone under the soft light.  Sweat beads slid down her breasts, which were as smooth as white jade, and rolled into the half-covered deep cleavage.

    At this moment, she quickly paused the scene and gently relaxed her frown.  Shui Zhanwu's charming eyes are full of smiles, her sexy lips are slightly open, and her body is leaning slightly on the back of the chair and looking at the computer screen.  The exposed, sexy and slender legs were stacked together and kept shaking.

    After a while, I seemed to remember something, stood up and walked out. I came to a room door, knocked, gently opened the door and walked in.

    This is a study room. Except for the windows, there are bookshelves all around. There are densely packed books on them.  An old man with white hair sat on a chair and read a book.

    Hearing the sound of the door, he raised his head and saw the woman's kind smile, "Rourou, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

    Wang Rou smiled slightly, took the old man's hand and said, "Grandpa! Come with me quickly and let you watch a video."

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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