He immediately pushed open the car door angrily and was about to scold him sternly. However, Governor-General Cheng glared at him and stopped him.
As the Governor-General's secretary, Yang Qifei was naturally very good at understanding the leader's intentions. He obediently returned to the car and took out his phone to make a call. He sneered and said, "Looks like Wu City is going to undergo a major change."
The driver, Old Cow, was a retired soldier. He had always been a man of few words. At that moment, he smiled wisely and said, "If you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy. Ever since the Governor-General took office, he has always been met with soft resistance from the local powers. His work has never been able to be carried out decisively. He was just worrying about not being able to find a chance to make a move. This time, they have taken the initiative to give him something to use against them.
Yang Qifei raised his head and looked at Old Cow in surprise. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect Brother Cow to see things so clearly."
Old Cow smiled modestly. "I've seen a lot with the leader. I just figured it out blindly."
"Brother Cow, you have the root of wisdom. You're also suitable for an official career."
Yang Qifei chuckled and flattered him.
However, Old Cow shook his head. A desolate look flashed across his eyes. "The officialdom is too complicated. I'm not suitable for that. It's more comfortable to be a driver."
Yang Qifei didn't say anything. He just looked at the back of Old Cow's head thoughtfully. It seemed that this inconspicuous driver was also someone with a story.
However, he didn't have time to think too much. The call had already been connected. A man's energetic voice came from the other end. He laughed heartily and said, "Brother Yang, why are you calling me so late at night? Does Governor-General Cheng have any instructions or do you want to have a drink or two with me?"
It could be seen that their relationship was quite good. They usually called each other brothers. However, Yang Qifei wasn't in the mood to joke with him this time. He said in an extremely serious tone, "Chief Liu, something happened to Governor-General Cheng."
"What?"
Deputy Chief Liu, who was in charge of criminal investigation at the provincial police station, suddenly raised his voice by eight pitches. He immediately became serious. "Where are you? What exactly happened? I'll go over now. "
As he spoke, the sound of someone changing clothes could be heard. It seemed that Deputy Chief Liu had already rested.
"This is what happened …"
Secretary Yang briefly explained the situation. He did not directly call other leaders, but directly called Deputy Director Liu. He had also thought about it carefully.
Deputy Director Liu was an expert in criminal investigation. His working ability was very strong. He had worked step by step from a small criminal police officer to his current position.
However, he was a cadre who was transferred out of the province and did not have any support. He was not successful in the provincial office. He was suppressed and excluded by the local forces, and the power in his hands was taken away.
After Governor-General Cheng took office, he faced the same situation as Deputy Director Liu. Although he was the Governor-General, the deep-rooted local forces had long since banded together. They paid lip service to him, but secretly opposed him. They set up obstacles everywhere, trying to take away his authority.
The cleverest housewife couldn't cook a meal without rice. He didn't have any subordinates he could use, causing Governor-General Cheng to fall into the awkward situation of a commander without an army. Under such circumstances, Governor-General Cheng could only adopt the strategy of drawing people to his side, intending to completely disintegrate the local forces.
Deputy Director Liu, who had been excluded everywhere, naturally came into his sight and became the first person he wanted to draw to his side.
Yang Qifei also received his instruction to set up a trap and pretend to have contact with Deputy Director Liu coincidentally. They had a good relationship and usually called each other brothers.
After careful planning, since Governor-General Cheng took office, he not only united a large number of depressed and unsuccessful cadres around him, but also had a lot of evidence in his hands. He was just waiting for the opportunity to launch a thunderous strike.
However, the local forces were not fools. Although they didn't know what Governor-General Cheng was planning, since he took office, he had been very cautious.
Feng Dou became extremely cautious and did not give him the chance to attack.
This time, with Ding Ning's matter as an opportunity, he finally seized the opportunity and saw the hope of changing the current passive working situation.
It was worth mentioning that the key to undoing the situation controlled by the local forces was in Wu City.
As the capital city of Qing Jiang Province, Wu City was also the location of the provincial governor's office. Some of the main leaders in Wu City relied on the support of some local promoted provincial leaders and didn't pay any attention to this governor who had come out of nowhere. Although they didn't dare to embarrass him in front of his face, they kept playing dirty tricks behind his back. They pretended to agree but opposed him in secret. The tasks assigned to him were always greatly discounted, which made him extremely angry.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. Drive behind us. Remember, don't get out of the car."
Seeing that Ding Ning and the man who came to help were handcuffed by the police, Diba and the others panicked. They were about to get out of the car to argue when Ding Ning's voice rang out in their minds.
Diba had seen this kind of method before, so he didn't feel that there was anything to be surprised about. However, Director Zhang and Anival looked like they had seen a ghost, their eyeballs almost popping out. After all, Ding Ning was more than ten meters away from them. How did he do it?
"This is magic."
Diba had long been fooled by Ding Ning, so he explained very seriously.
"No, this is definitely not magic. This is the legendary Secret Voice-sending."
Anival's face was flushed with excitement. It seemed that he had been deeply poisoned by Wuxia novels.
"Doctor Ding is indeed a legendary martial arts master. Amazing, amazing."
Director Zhang was also shocked, shaking his head and exclaiming in admiration.
"Right, Director Zhang also thinks so. As I said, when I first saw Brother Ding, I felt that he was not an ordinary person. I didn't expect him to be a legendary martial arts master. When there is a chance, I must ask him to teach me a few moves."
Anival's eyes were shining. He and Director Zhang had a feeling that heroes thought alike. They passed cigarettes to each other and began to discuss Wuxia enthusiastically, guessing whether Ding Ning was from Shaolin or Wudang.
Diba rolled his eyes speechlessly and had to take the responsibility of driving. He followed the police car from a distance, but he secretly cursed in his heart, "These two idiots are not online. What Secret Voice-sending? Ding Ning said that it was magic. Do you know magic?"
Crow had wanted to stop Diba and the others, but on second thought, the key was still the young doctor. As long as he was in the police station, the Li family would be able to do whatever they wanted with him. There was no need to waste time on unrelated people.
Of course, he had already thought about it. As soon as Ding Ning cured his young master, he would immediately kill him and his friends to wash away the shame he had suffered today. Therefore, he did not stop Ding Ning. He lay on the ground awkwardly, grimaced in pain, and shouted, "Guards, hurry up and send me to the hospital. It hurts so much."
"Brother Crow, Captain Sun has called an ambulance just now. He should be dying soon. Hold on a little longer."
The only one who could still move at the scene was the man who stayed in the car to stop Crow's bleeding. The others were lying on the ground and could not get up. If he sent them to the hospital one by one, he would not be able to send them all until tomorrow morning.
Only then did Crow remember that the other brothers were not lightly injured. He scolded angrily, "A bunch of f * cking trash. So many of us can't even deal with a kid. What's the use of you?"
"Brother Crow, it's not that our army is incompetent, it's that the enemy is too cunning."
A man who was not seriously injured stood up with difficulty and said wittily with a face full of grievance.
"That's right, Brother Crow. That kid seems to know sorcery. That rod of mine was clearly aimed at his head, but somehow it landed on Buttface's head and split his head open."
Another man lying on the ground explained with a sad face. "If I don't explain clearly now, with Buttface's temper, he will definitely find trouble with me when he recovers."
"Don't you f * cking find excuses here. F * ck, you must know that I'm having an affair with your wife. You're taking revenge on me on purpose."
Buttface's face was covered in blood, and he used his clothes to cover his head, making him look like an Arabian. He did not forget to vent his anger at the guy who broke his head.
"What did you say? You're having an affair with my wife? Buttface, I'm going to kill you! "
The guy who was lying on the ground on the verge of death heard Buttface's words, and his eyes turned red. He did not know where he got the strength from, but he got up with a roar and pushed Buttface to the ground, punching and kicking him crazily.
Buttface was caught off guard and suffered a great loss. However, he had always been arrogant and ruthless. He held his head and rolled on the ground. Seizing the opportunity, he kicked the thug to the ground. Then he pounced on the thug like a mad tiger and grabbed the thug's neck. "F * ck you, Old Fifth Liu, it was your wife who seduced me. It's none of my business. You can't control your own woman, so who should you blame?" Buttface scolded.
"Ugh … ugh …"
Old Fifth Liu was already injured, and now he was being strangled. His face was red, and he felt like he was suffocating. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he could not speak. All he could do was hit Buttface's back with all his might.
But he didn't expect that Buttface would think his struggle was about to be avenged by Buttface. His heart was filled with hatred, and he didn't let go of Buttface's hand. Instead, he used all his strength, which made Buttface's brain lack of oxygen. His eyes rolled back, and his hand, which had been slapping Buttface's back, drooped down powerlessly.
The others were laughing and watching the drama unfold. This kind of gossip about a wife having an affair was the most delightful. Moreover, Old Fifth Liu's wife was extremely flirtatious. Many men had affairs with her, but Old Fifth Liu was the only one who did not know about it. He had been cuckolded many times, but he still treated her like a treasure.
"Alright, stop fooling around. That's enough."
Buttface was Crow's subordinate, and Crow had always favored him. Seeing that Buttface had gained the upper hand, she didn't say anything to stop him. However, if this continued, someone might die. As the boss, he could only pretend to be impartial and try to dissuade Buttface from doing anything.
"Motherf * cker, if it wasn't for Crow, I would have killed him."
Buttface saw Old Fifth Liu's eyes bulging, and saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth. He looked like a general who had just returned from a victorious battle. Buttface said some harsh words before letting go.
"Shit, Old Fifth Liu is dead."
The only uninjured lackey saw that Old Fifth Liu was not moving at all, so he went over and touched the main artery on his neck. His expression suddenly changed, and he said in a panic.
The people who were laughing at Old Fifth Liu suddenly stopped laughing, and their expressions became serious. It was not that they had never killed someone before, but this time, it was their brother who died. They would not be able to explain it to the Li family.
"Motherf * cking sh * t. He was still moving just now. How could he be dead?"
Buttface said with a guilty conscience. He turned around and looked at Old Fifth Liu. If he was not dead, then what? Old Fifth Liu's pupils had already started to dilate. He suddenly panicked. This was big trouble.
Seeing that Buttface's expression was not right, Crow's expression also became gloomy. He looked at Buttface and asked, "Is he really dead?"
Buttface nodded, and with a sad face, he said, "Brother Crow, I really didn't want to kill him. Who knew that he would be so weak and really die."
Everyone else's expression turned ugly. Old Fifth Liu did not die at the hands of the enemy, but at the hands of his own brother. How f * cking ironic.
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