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Chapter 1555

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Director Tian didn't understand why Xiao Zheng came to tease Song Zicheng at this critical juncture. Was he trying to vent his anger on Song Sicheng before Secretary Song came?

But no matter how he looked at it, Xiao Zheng didn't look like such a bored person.

But this was the conflict between Xiao Zheng and the Song family. As an outsider, it was not convenient for him to intervene. And looking at Xiao Zheng's posture, he didn't intend to use force again. He simply meditated like an old monk and didn't ask anything.

Not long after, Director Tian saw that it was almost time. He didn't dare to delay in the interrogation room, so he got up and walked out the door.

He had to greet Secretary Song. His direct leader.

Although from all kinds of circumstances, Secretary Song basically had no chance of promotion after his term in his current position. In other words, these few years would be the last glory of Secretary Song. But for a big shot who entered the Politburo, to kill a deputy minister big shot like Director Tian. It wasn't difficult. He didn't even need to kill him. He just needed to gently knock on the door and touch the relationship of the municipal committee, and he could block Director Tian's way to enter the Beijing municipal committee. Force him to transfer.

When an immortal was in trouble, he was still an immortal. A breath of immortal energy wasn't something he could bear.

But as soon as he got up, Song Zicheng said in a strange tone, "Uncle Tian, tell my father. I'm fine inside. Very good! "

As long as one wasn't a fool, he could tell that Song Zicheng was being sarcastic. The only purpose was to anger his father, Secretary Song.

The son of the municipal committee secretary was tortured in the police station. Where could he put his face? Wasn't it saying that he, the municipal committee secretary, didn't discipline his son strictly?

Not only did he not discipline his son strictly, but he also didn't do his job well. He actually shot himself in the foot.

Seeing that Song Sicheng was going to make a bigger mess, Director Tian also left the interrogation room with a sad heart.

He hadn't done anything that night, but he had tormented himself to the point of suffocation. He didn't know if it would affect his political future.

Sigh, it was really bullshit. Too bullshit.

Xiao Zheng watched Director Tian leave, but he didn't say anything more. He lit a cigarette and slowly smoked.



Secretary Song said he would arrive in half an hour. So Director Tian waited at the door about ten minutes earlier. What was the most taboo for a leader? The subordinate was late. This was not just a problem with his work attitude. It was also disrespectful to the leader. Although he was not a member of the Standing Committee, in theory, he was assigned tasks by the mayor. But the world was led by the Party. Even the mayor couldn't win against the secretary of the municipal party committee, let alone a deputy mayor who wasn't ranked in the top.

She anxiously waited at the door for almost 15 minutes before Secretary Song's car slowly drove over. Without waiting for the car to stop, Chief Tian straightened his back and strode forward.

The courtyard of the police station was not big, but it could accommodate more than ten cars. Right now, the courtyard was completely silent, and the dim yellow light shone down. It had a unique sense of desolation.

Creak.

The car slowly stopped in front of Bureau Chief Tian, and he secretly took a breath. Secretary Song heaved a sigh of relief.

Along the way, he received two calls. Seven or eight calls came in. Some were from their own camp. Some were from the enemy camp. Other than Minister Jin and the leader's direct calls, he did not pick up any other calls.

At this moment, he only wanted to end the battle as quickly as possible. Then, he would slowly sort out the rest of the relationships.

Secretary Song really underestimated this Xiao Zheng.

In just half an hour, he could alarm so many big shots. Although other than Minister Jin who directly supported him, the others either persuaded or used this opportunity to attack. But the whole thing was really caused by Xiao Zheng.

Secretary Song was not surprised by the power behind Xiao Zheng, but by his terrifying ability to take advantage of the situation.

At such a young age, he had such a keen political sense. In a few years, would he really be the second Lin Laoyao?

Even if he did not kill him this time, he would definitely make him stop for a few years.

Secretary Song bowed slightly and was about to get out of the car —

Ding ding ding.

The phone in the secretary's hand rang again.

Secretary Song was about to instruct the secretary to adjust the vibration, but he saw the secretary looking at him with a face full of shock, and said hesitantly, "Secretary, it's —"

"Give it to me." Secretary Song felt a splitting headache. He reached out and took the phone from the secretary.

Who was the caller?

It was the colleague of the leader, a person who stood at the peak of power. In terms of ranking, he was even more powerful than the leader.

Secretary Song greeted him with the tone of a subordinate, but an unhappy voice came from the other end of the phone. "What are you doing?"

Because they were not in the same faction, there was no need to be lenient. Especially since this was a serious matter. It must be strictly prohibited. Otherwise, if something went wrong, it would not look good on anyone.

Secretary Song was stunned. He was also a little confused. He asked in confusion, "What are you —"

"I'm asking you what are you doing!?" The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly rose and scolded. "You're the leader of the municipal party committee, and you're doing this kind of thing in the middle of the night! How can you be the secretary of the municipal party committee? If something goes wrong, will you take responsibility, or will your leader take responsibility? "

Secretary Song was scolded for no reason. First, he felt guilty, and second, he was a little panicked.

This big shot was famous for having a lot of power, and his temper was even worse. Not to mention that they were not in the same faction, even many of his direct subordinates had been scolded by him in public. However, those direct subordinates who were scolded did not feel embarrassed at all. Instead, they felt honored. After all, only those who valued him would scold him. But what about me? Did I offend you? The first thing I did was scold him?

Secretary Song was about to explain, but he heard an angry voice on the other end of the phone. "Go home immediately! Come to my office tomorrow morning! "

"This —" Secretary Song was even more confused.

But he had basically figured out the direction.

Why was this leader so angry? Because he was looking for trouble with Xiao Zheng!

But what did he have to do with Xiao Zheng? Even the power behind Xiao Zheng did not have much to do with him. Why was he so protective of Xiao Zheng?

"Did you hear what I said?!" The other end of the phone saw that Secretary Song was silent and did not respond. He raised his voice and shouted. "Song! If you dare to mess up my work, believe it or not, I will take off your hat! "

Secretary Song immediately panicked when he heard that.

He believed that the other party had the power to do so. Especially when he was in a passive and sensitive period. If the other party added fuel to the fire, his future would be uncertain.

But what shocked him even more was that the other party had come to him for work.

What work?

What role could Xiao Zheng play in the work of this great leader?

Soon, Secretary Song understood the spirit of a leader.

At the same time, his back was covered in a layer of cold sweat.

His slightly hunched body suddenly sat on the chair, and he said with a slightly uneasy voice, "Yes. I will go home immediately. "

Click.

The leader hung up the phone.

Secretary Song also had a complicated look in his eyes as he ordered the driver, "Go home."

From the beginning to the end, Secretary Song's car did not even turn off the engine. It went straight around the courtyard. Then, it "swaggered off" …

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