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- Yang Luo drove the broken jeep at high speed on the road. The speed of the jeep had never exceeded 80. This time, Yang Luo drove it to 140, and the engine roared with overload.
Less than five kilometers away from Nanning, a dozen police cars suddenly appeared in front of them, their lights flashing wildly. The heavily armed police stood in the middle of the road, setting up checkpoints and checking passing vehicles.
Yang Luoyi frowned and slowly began to slow down: "Did something happen again?"
¡°Stop!¡± Two policemen stood in front of the car and waved.
Yang Luo stopped the car, opened the window and said, "Comrade, is something wrong?"
A policeman did not answer him, but said with a cold face: "ID card."
Yang Luo reluctantly took out his ID card and handed it to the police. The policeman looked at it, his face changed, and then he raised a piece of paper in his left hand to his eyes. On the paper was Yang Luo's photo, which seemed to be on some ID card. Copied from above.
The police quickly took out their guns and pointed them at Yang Luo: "Don't move." Then they shouted, "The fugitive is here." The police quickly gathered around and pointed their guns at Yang Luo one by one.
A policeman opened the car door and said, "Twins, hold your heads and get out of the car."
Yang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, got out of the car and stood upright. A policeman kicked Yang Luo on the crook of the leg. The policeman groaned and his face instantly turned pale. He felt as if his kick had hit an iron plate, his right leg was shaking slightly, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
The two people standing next to the policeman hurriedly supported him: "How are you? Are you okay?"
"The whole leg has no feeling."
"Damn it!" A guy roared angrily, raised the butt of his gun and hit Yang Luo hard on the back.
"boom"
Yang Luo stood as still as a mountain, his eyes becoming colder and colder.
"Damn it! You're really tough." The guy raised the butt of his gun and hit it hard.
¡°Bang! Bang!!!!¡±
Yang Luo's body stood straight and still, still motionless. A violent aura suddenly burst out from his body, and a thick bloody aura began to spread around him.
The force of the guy's blows became lighter and lighter, and the fierce look in his eyes turned into horror. Slowly he stopped and took two steps back. The others also looked at Yang Luo with panicked eyes. The hand holding the gun was covered with sweat and was so greasy that they felt very uncomfortable.
At this time, there was a long line of motorcades lined up on the whole road, and people behind them honked their horns without knowing the situation, and there was a constant beeping sound.
Yang Luo turned a deaf ear to the harsh sound of the horn, glanced around with sharp eyes, and said coldly: "Do you see clearly? I am what you call a fugitive?"
Standing in front of Yang Luo, a middle-aged man in his forties, holding the rank of third-level police inspector, swallowed. The aura of Yang Luo gave him a really terrible feeling. This feeling was something he had never felt before, and he couldn't explain it. But the human instinct to face danger told him that this person was dangerous and stay away from him.
The police inspector bit the bullet and said: "Yang Luo, Secretary of the Dahua Town Party Committee."
Yang Luo raised his eyebrows: "Yes! I am Yang Luo, secretary of the Dahua Town Party Committee. Who asked you to come?"
The inspector felt a lightness on his body, and the terrible feeling disappeared, which made him let out a sigh of relief.
"Secretary Yang, we received an order from the Municipal Bureau to cooperate with the Dahua County Public Security Bureau to arrest you."
Yang Luo sneered: "Even if I committed a crime, it was a job crime. You actually pointed a gun at me and beat me. Do you know what this is?"
The reason why the police inspector started such a big battle was because he checked Yang Luo's information and knew that Yang Luo was once the director of the Quyang County Public Security Bureau. Although everything that happened in Quyang last year was blocked, paper cannot keep the fire. Yes, some of them have been circulated online. He checked and found most of them untrustworthy. The only thing that made him certain was that this former colleague was very skilled and powerful. He knew that he and these people were probably no match for him, so he became so nervous when he saw Yang Luo. As for his men beating Yang Luo, he didn't take it to heart at all. Yang Luo has been caught in Shuanggui. Now they are arresting him everywhere. If they beat him, they will just beat him. It¡¯s no big deal.
"Secretary Yang, come with us. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can complain."
Yang Luo raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth: "Can I make a call?"
The inspector shook his head: "I'm sorry, you can't make a phone call now."
The smile on Yang Luo's face grew stronger and stronger: "Are you sure? You won't regret it?"
The police inspector looked at the smile on Yang Luo's face, his heart beat violently, and he tightened the grip in his hand: "I hope you can cooperate."??¡±
Yang Luo nodded: "Okay! I'll go back with you." After saying that, he walked towards the police car, opened the door and got in.
Yang Luo was so happy that everyone was stunned. The police inspector came to his senses, waved his hand and shouted: "Get in the car!" Then he led two policemen into Yang Luo's police car.
Yang Luo looked at the two policemen sitting next to him, then closed his eyes and leaned back. Since someone wanted to hit the road early, he, Yang Luo, didn't care about making the matter a big deal and gave him a ride.
The police car sped towards Dahua, probably less than ten kilometers away, when a dozen police cars with their lights flashing appeared in front of them.
The police inspector said: "Stop the car! It should be from the Dahua County Bureau."
The car stopped and the police inspector got out of the car. A dozen police cars on the opposite side also stopped, and dozens of police officers got out of the car. One of them was thirty-seven or eighteen years old, tall and thick-set, with a full beard.
"Hello, I am from the Nanning Municipal Bureau, my name is Chen Hua."
The bearded man laughed, his voice hoarse and very unpleasant: "I am Liming Yao, the deputy director of the Dahua County Bureau."
Chen Hua smiled and shook hands with him: "The person has been caught, now I leave it to you."
Liming Yao nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, brothers. I will thank you all when I have time."
Chen Hua smiled and said, "This is what we should do." After saying that, he waved his hand and two policemen escorted Yang Luo over.
Yang Luo looked at Liming Yao with a smile: "Are you Liming Yao?"
Liming Yao's eyes flashed with anger, and he did not answer Yang Luo's words, but just waved his hand: "Push him into the car."
The two people standing behind him took out handcuffs and cuffed Yang Luo, then pushed Yang Luo into the car.
Liming Yao and Chen Hua said a few polite words, then turned around and got in the car to leave.
At this time, Gao Ming had arrived in Dahua Town, and Zhong Zhixin and Wu Qianghui greeted him with smiles on their faces.
¡°County Magistrate Gao, why didn¡¯t you notify us in advance when you came to inspect, so that we could be prepared?¡±
Gao Ming enjoyed this feeling of superiority: "You must be Comrade Zhong Zhixin, deputy secretary of the town committee."
Zhong Zhixin bent over slightly, the smile on his face never disappeared: "Yes!"
Wu Qianghui smiled and said: "County Magistrate, it's very cold outside. If you have anything to do, you should come to the office to talk."
Gao Ming raised his chin and said, "No, I heard you brought in an investor. Where are they? I want to meet them."
The expressions of Zhong Zhixin and Wu Qianghui changed slightly at the same time. Zhong Zhixin said: "They went to the village to investigate."
Gao Ming asked: "Where are you going?"
Zhong Zhixin said: "This is not clear."
Gao Ming frowned in displeasure: "Aren't there any leaders in the town with you?"
Wu Qianghui sensed Gao Ming¡¯s dissatisfaction and hurriedly said: ¡°Qiao Yonghui, director of the Party and Government Office, is with me.¡±
Gao Ming snorted coldly: "Call him and ask where they are."
Wu Qianghui glanced at Zhong Zhixin, but Zhong Zhixin kept his head slightly lowered.
Wu Qianghui cursed in his heart: "This old fox." He took out his phone and called Qiao Yonghui.
"Director Qiao, are you with Mr. Geng and the others now?"
Qiao Yonghui's voice came from the receiver: "Here, we are busy distributing poverty alleviation materials."
"Which village are you in?"
"We are in Xiaguan Village!"
"Inform Mr. Geng that the county's deputy magistrate wants to see him and don't leave Xiaguan Village for the time being."
"Okay, I will notify him."
Wu Qianghui hung up the phone: "County Magistrate, they are in Xiaguan Village."
Gao Ming asked: "How far is it from the town?"
Wu Qianghui said: "It's not far, six kilometers."
Gao Ming looked back at the secretary standing behind him: "Do you know where Xiaguan Village is?"
The secretary nodded: "I know!"
Gao Ming turned around and got into the Poussin behind him, and ordered the driver to drive to Xiaguan Village.
Wu Qianghui said thoughtfully: "The weasel wishes the chicken New Year's greetings."
Zhong Zhixin looked at the disappearing Poussin and sneered: "That is a magic chicken. He, a mortal weasel, wants to take it away. Let's wait until he becomes an immortal in his next life."
Wu Qianghui asked confused: "What do you mean?"
Zhong Zhixin chuckled: "Old Wu, don't you praise yourself as little Zhuge? It's been so long, haven't you noticed?"
Wu Qianghui was even more confused: "What do you see?"
Photographed by Zhong ZhixinHe patted Wu Qianghui on the shoulder and walked to his office: "Secretary Yang is the golden immortal, and that magic chicken will only follow him."
Wu Qianghui chased after him: "Old Zhong, can't you speak more clearly?"
Zhong Zhixin burst out laughing: "Can't you figure it out? Just wait, the results will come out soon."
"Fuck!" Wu Qianghui swore in a very unleaderly manner, "You're still trying to get along with me."
There were two agricultural four-wheelers parked in the open space outside the village headquarters of Xiaguan Village, surrounded by five or six hundred people, creating a commotion.
"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, everyone has a share, and you are indispensable." Party branch secretary Zou Shijin's voice was hoarse, and no one listened to him. He kept pushing forward, making the old man cursed in anger.
The village chief, Cao Hong, a young man, climbed onto the four-wheeler and shouted: "Everyone has to queue up for whatever is crowded. Those who don't queue up will not be given out."
This voice worked, the noisy scene calmed down, and everyone began to line up honestly.
Zou Shijin breathed a sigh of relief and ordered the village cadres to start distributing supplies.
Dong Yueting was dressing a seven or eight-year-old little girl with tears on her face. Then she found a pair of shoes for the child to put on. She rubbed the little girl's hair and said, "Yueyue, be good, stop crying. Look." Isn¡¯t this dress more beautiful than my sister¡¯s?¡±
The little girl looked at the clothes with cheerful cartoon patterns, and finally a smile appeared on her face.
"Thank you sister!"
Dong Yueting smiled and said, "Let's go play!"
The little girl turned around and ran to the side to play with the children wearing new clothes and shoes.
Dong Yueting sighed and said: "The most beautiful thing in the world is the smile that breaks free from tears."
Geng Zhui stood beside him and nodded in agreement: "Yes, in fact, they don't ask for much. As long as they can have enough food and clothing, they will be happy."
Qiao Yonghui came over with the phone: "Mr. Geng, I just received a call from the town. Deputy County Magistrate Gao wants to see you and asks you not to leave yet."
Mr. Geng asked strangely: "The investment matter has been settled, why does he come to see me?"
Qiao Yonghui shook his head: "How could I know this?"
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