District Chief Hu Yongcheng's car stopped on the side of the road. After getting out of the car, Hu Yongcheng looked around for Mayor Chen Xing. Unfortunately, after looking around, Hu Yongcheng didn't see Chen Xing.
Hu Yongcheng didn't hurry to call Yu Zhiyuan. He looked around carefully, wondering what could have happened here. Otherwise, why would Chen Xing ask someone to call him over?
While Hu Yongcheng was still thinking, he saw a middle-aged man in a police uniform coming up to him. District Chief Hu, you're here.
Well, you are? Hu Yongcheng didn't know him, so he looked at him in confusion.
District Chief Hu, I'm Zhao Wei, the deputy director of the Linzhong Street Police Station. Zhao Wei stood straight, raised his head, and stuck out his chest. He was full of joy and wanted to show his face in front of the leader.
Hearing that the other party was from the street police station, Hu Yongcheng nodded indifferently. Seeing that Luo Shuangli, the director of the District Public Security Bureau, hadn't arrived yet, Hu Yongcheng was not surprised. He called Luo Shuangli after getting in the car, so it was normal for him to arrive a little later than him.
Just as Hu Yongcheng was thinking, he saw a few police cars coming here not far away. The cars stopped in front of him, and the one who got out was the director of the District Public Security Bureau, Luo Shuangli.
"Director Luo, you're here." Seeing Luo Shuangli, Zhao Wei rushed forward with a bright smile on his face, for fear of missing any opportunity to show his face in front of the leader.
Luo Shuangli glanced at Zhao Wei, nodded casually, and moved in the direction of Hu Yongcheng. "District Chief, what's going on?
I don't know. I've just arrived. " Hu Yongcheng shrugged. He didn't see where Mayor Chen was.
"Could it be that Mayor Chen didn't come?" Luo Shuangli wondered.
"It shouldn't be possible." Hu Yongcheng frowned.
The two of them were conversing softly. In the Buick, Yu Zhiyuan, whose nose had already stopped bleeding, had already seen Hu Yongcheng. However, when he saw that Chen Xing, who was sitting in the backseat, did not move, Yu Zhiyuan did not make a sound. After all, Chen Xing was standing alone. Yu Zhiyuan believed that Chen Xing must have seen him.
Yu Zhiyuan didn't know what Chen Xing was waiting for. At this time, his phone rang. Seeing that it was Hu Yongcheng, Yu Zhiyuan couldn't help but turn to Chen Xing. "Mayor, it's District Chief Hu.
Let of the car. " "Chen Xing," said Hu Yongcheng.
Yu of Zhiyuan of of of the Yongcheng.
"He didn't answer?"
Hearing this, Hu Yongcheng was shocked. He put away his phone in a hurry, saw Chen Xing's position, and strode over.
Mayor Chen. Hu Yongcheng walked up to him with a humble smile. He glanced at the car that Chen Xing had just come out of. It was a private car with a common license plate. Hu Yongcheng thought to himself that no wonder he didn't notice it just now. It turned out that Chen Xing came here in such a car. As soon as this thought came to his mind, Hu Yongcheng was shocked. Chen Xing specially came here in such an ordinary private car. Could it be that something happened in their district, so he came here for a private visit?
"District Chief Hu, have you noticed anything here since you have been here for a while?" Chen Xing asked suddenly.
"No." Hu Yongcheng replied in a daze. He glanced at the mourning hall, thinking that it shouldn't count, right?
"District Chief Hu, do you know what happened here last night?" Chen Xing stared at Hu Yongcheng and asked again.
Hu Yongcheng was about to answer "I don't know", but when he saw the look in Chen Xing's eyes, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. His eyes drifted to the simple mourning hall built by the wooden shed again. He thought that if there was a funeral here, someone might have died last night. But was it worthy of the attention of Chen Xing, a dignified mayor? Jiang City was such a big city with a population of more than seven million. Not to mention the number of people who died in traffic accidents every day, there were many people who died of sickness and old age. What was so strange about a person dying?
Hu Yongcheng didn't know what Chen Xing was concerned about, so he didn't dare to say that he didn't know. However, he didn't know what to say when he asked him to say what had happened. He was at a loss of what to say. How could he say it?
It seemed that District Chief Hu didn't know what had happened. Chen Xing looked calm and suddenly smiled. "Come on, Xiao Yu, tell District Chief Hu, what happened here?
Ah, Secretary Yu, why are you bleeding? " Before Yu Zhiyuan said anything, Hu Yongcheng spoke first. At this time, he seemed to see that Yu Zhiyuan's nostrils were stuffed with tissue paper and bleeding, so he asked in surprise.
In fact, Hu Yongcheng was really surprised, but he didn't ask when he was talking to Chen Xing just now. Now that Chen Xing gave the right to speak to Yu Zhiyuan, Hu Yongcheng took the opportunity to ask. He was really curious why Yu Zhiyuan, the mayor's secretary, had a bloody nose.
"District Chief Hu, don't you know about the demolition last night?" Yu Zhiyuan glanced at Hu Yongcheng. Thinking of the punch he had just been punched, he was a little angry, but he finally controlled his emotions and gave a brief account of what had happened. In particular, Yu Zhiyuan told Hu Yongcheng everything about the gangsters who treated them as reporters and beat them because they didn't agree with each other.
"How could such a thing happen?" Hu Yongcheng was shocked and enraged at the same time. He tried to extricate himself from the matter without batting an eyelid, implying that he did not know anything. In fact, he really did not know anything. Now that he heard Yu Zhiyuan explain the cause and effect of the matter, Hu Yongcheng was first shocked and then angry. The reason why he was angry was that this matter had been reported to Mayor Chen Xing, and then the fact that such a life-threatening forced demolition had happened.
"District Chief Hu, the matter has been exposed. Today, the mayor and I are the people involved. Do you think it's fake?" Yu Zhiyuan pointed at the mourning hall where the funeral was being held and said coldly.
"Secretary Yu, I don't mean to doubt you. I'm just angry and sad. I didn't expect that such a thing would happen in my district." Hu Yongcheng was emotional and looked indignant.
Whether he was angry or sad, he could call the people here and ask them about it now. Chen Xing snorted coldly and looked at Luo Shuangli, the director of the district bureau. He was not familiar with Luo Shuangli, but from the uniforms of the policemen at the scene, he could see that Luo Shuangli had the highest police rank. He should be the leader of the district bureau. At this time, Chen Xing directly commanded, "Surround the people in the two vans over there and don't let them go."
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