1947 Salute
Welcome, send off, eat, drink, and talk about business at the table.
This was the table culture with national characteristics in Shenzhou Country, and it was also a business culture.
Although Feng Jie was a business elite who had worked overseas for a long time, he had adapted to this way of talking about business after several years of development in China, so he immediately agreed.
After watching Feng Jie and others leave under the guidance of Secretary Yang, Governor Cheng immediately restrained his smile. The oppressive atmosphere made everyone breathless.
Although Feng Jie didn't seem to care, as a provincial governor, he felt deeply ashamed that such a bad case had happened at the critical moment of the investor negotiation.
The most important thing was that if the murderer of Mayor Han could not be brought to justice, it would not be conducive to the conviction of Li Maoyang.
Director Liu took advantage of this time to call and ask about the whole thing. With a serious expression, he took the initiative to reflect and say, "Governor Cheng, I was careless this time. I thought that Han Tao was seriously injured, so the police force sent was not enough, so those bandits succeeded. Please punish me."
"Now is not the time to blame."
Governor Cheng waved his hand and said seriously, "The urgent matter is how to bring these daring bandits to justice and arrest the suspects."
Director Liu abruptly straightened his body, raised his head and puffed out his chest as he made a military order. "Give me three days, and I'll definitely arrest these audacious bandits and bring them to justice. If I can't do it, Governor Cheng, feel free to dismiss me from my post."
"Thank you for your hard work."
Governor Cheng took a deep look at Director Liu and patted him on the shoulder quietly to show encouragement.
But in his heart, he cursed that this guy was so stubborn. No wonder people called him Old Liu. It was not easy for him to get the position. Why did he make a damn military order? If he couldn't solve the case in three days, where could he find a suitable person to take charge of the police department instead of him?
But Director Liu had already said it, and he couldn't ask him to change it in public. What was more, now it was really necessary to arrest Han Tao as soon as possible. Otherwise, many of Li Maoyang's crimes could not be confirmed, and he could only hope that Director Liu could solve the case in three days.
"Governor Cheng, there is one more thing I want to report to you alone."
Seeing that Governor Cheng had no intention of blaming him, Director Liu let out a sigh of relief and said softly.
Although he was stubborn, he was not stupid. He made a military order in public to shut some people's mouths. Otherwise, others would say that he relied on Governor Cheng's favor to climb up. He had to prove that he had the ability to be the director.
"Everyone, go back to work first. I'll contact you if there's anything else."
Governor Cheng waved his hand and told the others to return to the office first.
Everyone got up and left. After everyone had left, Governor Cheng asked, "What's the matter? Speak."
"Li Mingrui's murderer was caught red-handed. His name is Anivar."
Director Liu looked at Governor Cheng's expression and said in a deep voice.
"A Uyghur?"
Governor Cheng raised his eyebrows and said unhappily, "Although the country has special policies for ethnic minorities, a life for a life. The sentence should be as it should be."
"No, what I want to say is that Anivar is Doctor Ding's friend. Now that Doctor Ding is at the police station and wants to see Anivar, I'm here to ask for instructions."
Chief Liu's lips trembled as he spoke.
"Ding Ning's friend?"
Governor Cheng's expression changed slightly, and he frowned. Then, he shook his head and said, "The law is merciless. Those who should be arrested will still be arrested, and those who should be interrogated will still be interrogated. Some things will be handled according to the procedures. Explain to Doctor Ding. When the case comes to light, let him see you. I believe he will understand."
"Yes, I understand."
Director Liu habitually stood at attention. Then, his face fell and he said, "There's one more thing."
"Speak."
Governor Cheng glared at him in annoyance.
"That … is the criminal police captain, Chen Dafa, whom you are going to make an exception to promote to the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau. When he was escorting Han Tao, he bravely fought with the criminals and was seriously injured. Now, his life is uncertain. He is being treated in the Municipal People's Hospital."
Director Liu said hesitantly.
He had known Chen Dafa before, but he was not familiar with him. Last night, they cooperated in the operation, which made him admire him very much. He planned to nurture him as a trusted aide. He did not expect that something would happen today.
"How could this be?"
Governor Cheng's face was slightly moved. He said seriously, "Ask the hospital to rescue him at all costs."
As a provincial governor, it was not appropriate for him to intervene in the affairs of the city. Although Lu Jie and Mayor Han had fallen, the local forces had not really been hurt. It was just that the struggle had turned from light to dark.
Governor Song was indecisive and did not have outstanding ability. He was not optimistic that he could control the situation of Wushi. Therefore, before the new mayor of Wushi took office, he had to make arrangements in advance.
And Chen Dafa was one of the nails he wedged in Wushi, which played a decisive role in whether he could control the situation of Wushi in the future.
Director Liu's face was full of hesitation. He said hesitantly, "Chen Dafa's injury is very serious. Deputy Director Zhang of the Municipal People's Hospital said that it would be difficult to save him."
"Even Zhang Tiejun can't do anything?"
Governor Cheng's eyebrows twisted into a big knot. He had been working in Qingjiang for more than a year. He had heard of Zhang Tiejun's name. He did not expect that even he could not save him. It seemed that Chen Dafa was in danger this time.
"However, he recommended a person."
Director Liu peeked at Governor Cheng's face and said carefully.
"Who?"
Governor Cheng's eyes lit up and asked urgently.
"Doctor Ding."
Director Liu said with his eyes shining.
Governor Cheng patted his thigh excitedly. "Yes, how could I forget Doctor Ding? What are we waiting for? Let Doctor Ding save him quickly."
Director Liu said with a bitter face, "But Doctor Ding said that he was not allowed to see Anivar. He was not in the mood."
"This … this bastard has learned to threaten?"
Governor Cheng suddenly flew into a rage. Then, he shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Forget it. In order not to disappoint the hero, I will make an exception this time. Tell him that it will not happen again. However, we have to save him first and then let him see Anivar."
"Yes!"
Director Liu smiled. He straightened his back and answered. Then, he turned around and ran out happily.
Governor Cheng looked at his back and smiled bitterly with a headache. This Old Liu really had no political wisdom. "Isn't it just to see a person? Can't you just let him see him secretly? Why did you specially come to ask for my opinion?"
"What do you want me, the governor, to say?" "If I say that I don't let him see him, he will definitely be unhappy. Even if I offend him, I will say that I, the governor, have no principles at all."
But he didn't know that Director Liu was secretly proud at this moment. "I used to be a fool, but now I am not a fool. I can almost recite the Thick Black Theory backward."
It seemed that he asked for instructions without thinking, but in fact, he had great wisdom. What kind of subordinates did the leader like the most? Not smart people, not capable people, but the most loyal people.
He had studied the leader's psychology thoroughly, so he used this way to show that he would always follow Governor Cheng's lead.
He was very clear in his heart that it wasn't that Governor Cheng admired these people who weren't doing well. It was just that he had just taken power and didn't have anyone to use, that was why he would use these people who weren't doing well. However, once he straightened out the relationships and completely controlled the situation, these people would lose their value.
One had to know that these people who were in danger were not good at flattery. Otherwise, they would not have been depressed in their original units.
At the very least, as Governor Cheng slowly took control of the situation, there would be more people who were good at flattering him to curry favor with him. As time passed, Governor Cheng might gradually alienate or even forget about them.
He had been ostracized for too long. It was not easy for him to hug a thick thigh. He did not want to be thrown into the cold palace again, so he played a trick and took the opportunity to express his loyalty.
He believed that compared to those who flattered him, Governor Cheng would prefer a loyal and devoted subordinate who would report everything to him, no matter how big or small.
It had to be said that once Director Liu, this blockhead, was enlightened, he was not inferior to those old foxes in the officialdom. It was also because of his seemingly brainless actions today that Governor Cheng always regarded him as his confidant and led him to rise step by step. In the end, he reached a high position that he did not even dare to dream of.
In the People's Hospital of Urumqi, the red light in the operating theater was on.
Although Chen Dafa was not very popular among the leaders of the bureau, he had a very high prestige among the police.
Dozens of criminal police stood straight at the door of the operating room with solemn expressions and silently prayed for Chen Dafa. It seemed that they could not express their inner respect without this method.
But this was not all of them. The police came one after another. They all wore neat uniforms, straightened their backs without saying a word, and joined the prayer team.
Fang Mengting's shoulder was wrapped in bandages and her leg was in plaster. Ignoring everyone's dissuasion, she leaned against the wall and stared at the door of the operating room with red eyes.
Her grandfather was too far away, and her parents had passed away five years ago. In her heart, Chen Dafa, who was with her day and night and treated her meticulously, was no different from her biological father.
Although Ding Ning, who was her roommate with amazing medical skills, had entered the operating room instead of the doctor of the People's Hospital, her heart was still tightly clenched, and she even felt difficult to breathe.
Five years ago, she had personally experienced the grief of her parents' death. She never wanted to experience that kind of heart-wrenching pain a second time.
The medical staff passing by looked at this group of police officers who stood as straight as javelins with solemn expressions as if they were holding some kind of grand ceremony. Their eyes showed sincere respect, and even when they passed by them, they subconsciously stepped lightly, afraid that they would disturb the hero who was being rescued in the operating room.
Because they knew that the old policeman who was struggling on the verge of death in the operating room was a hero, a hero who dared to fight for his life with criminals.
In this materialistic society, there were not many good policemen who had justice in their hearts and dared to fight for their lives with criminals.
When Ding Ning pushed open the door of the operating room and saw hundreds of policemen in front of him looking at him with nervous and expectant eyes, he suddenly felt inexplicably moved.
"I won't disappoint you!"
A smile bloomed at the corner of Ding Ning's mouth and he said solemnly.
The scene fell into a dead silence. They wanted to cheer and jump for joy, but they were worried about the old man who had just struggled on the verge of death, so their faces turned red.
"Salute!"
Someone, perhaps not knowing how to express their gratitude, shouted in a low voice.
"Swish!"
Hundreds of policemen straightened their backs in unison and saluted Ding Ning collectively, expressing their highest respect this time.
Even Fang Mengting, with tears of joy in her eyes, insisted on saluting Ding Ning with a limping leg.
Looking at those sincere and grateful faces, Ding Ning only felt his blood surging. He instantly straightened his back and solemnly saluted a standard police officer.
There was a light click.
No one noticed that in the corridor beside them, a ponytailed girl holding a WSTV microphone in her hand grabbed the camera in the hand of the cameraman beside her and froze this precious picture in an instant.
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