Ma Yingjie was stunned. How did Mr. Hu know that Professor Liu was blocked yesterday?
"I just wanted to play a trick on this nerd, so I gave Jiang Chaoqun a drug. When the drug takes effect, he will have a lot of hallucinations, but it's definitely a wonderful enjoyment. But this nerd's voice was recorded. Haha, it's fun. "Hearing Mr. Hu's words, Ma Yingjie was even more dumbfounded. What the hell is going on?
"Boss Hu, what exactly is going on?" Ma Yingjie put away his smile and asked Boss Hu in a serious tone.
"Little brother, it's okay. If it really happens, I'll testify. The drug is mine, and I'm the one who came up with the idea. But I didn't ask Jiang Chaoqun to give me his woman. I asked them to find a young woman for Jiang Chaoqun. I didn't expect that Jiang Chaoqun would ask his woman to do it and even record it. When I went out to buy cigarettes, I met the people from the police station. I secretly followed them and found out the trick that Jiang Chaoqun and Mei Jie played last night. But, little brother, it's not a big deal. Professor Liu just wants to save face. If it was me, would they dare to do this? I'll give you a portion of the drug. Give it to Jiang Chaoqun and get the recording back. If he dares to make trouble again, I'll tell him that he asked me to help him run away from the government. Professor Liu has already said that it's important for everyone to be harmonious. If we really make trouble, why would we be afraid of people from a small county? If we dare to make trouble, we must have a reason and charm. I'm afraid that Jiang Chaoqun didn't think it through. Except for Brother Tianyun, I won't listen to any of the officials here. Those who play dirty are not my enemies. " Mr. Hu lit a cigarette as if nothing had happened. After that, he remembered something and stuffed the cigarette into Ma Yingjie's hand. Ma Yingjie took it, but he didn't smoke. He didn't smoke. He played with the cigarette in his hand. He didn't expect Mr. Hu to be such a smart person. He knew everything. Poor Professor Liu. He was so scared that he peed his pants.
Along the way, Mr. Hu really treated Ma Yingjie as his own brother. He told Ma Yingjie this kind of thing without hiding it. He knew that Mr. Hu had his own principles. Playing around was just playing around, but everyone had to know when to stop. People like them still had their own Dao and Dharma. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to make their business so big.
As Mr. Hu explained, they arrived at the airport very quickly. As soon as Ma Yingjie sent Mr. Hu to the plane, Ma Yingjie's phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Sisi.
Sisi? Ma Yingjie's heart trembled. Why would she call him?
In the car, although Ma Yingjie kept talking to Mr. Hu, Ma Yingjie had to think about some problems and contradictions. This was how it was in the officialdom. A seemingly simple matter often involved the interests of many parties. Not only was it easy to ruin one's political future, but it was also easy to lose one's life, but one often didn't know who killed him. Take Meng Chenglin's suicide as an example. If he wasn't so greedy, if he didn't indulge Su Xiaoyang, or if he didn't target Luo Tianyun, maybe the result would be different. However, he still sacrificed himself for his family and others. Now, Ma Yingjie was also in the middle of a struggle, and it was an invisible conflict. Only then did he know that the details in the officialdom played a decisive role.
Jiang Chaoqun lost in the details, and so did Meng Chenglin.
Ma Yingjie quickly pressed the answer button. Sisi's voice was heard. "My mom was taken away. Brother Ma, save my mom."
"Sisi, don't worry. Where are you? Tell me slowly. What happened? "Although Ma Yingjie told Sisi not to worry, he was also anxious. What was going on? The person was already dead. Would they still investigate the case?
"My mom and I are both in the provincial capital. Yesterday, we cremated my dad. My mom said that she would take his ashes away. We were going to leave today, but a few people suddenly came to the hotel we were staying at. My mom was taken away. She hasn't come back yet, and her phone can't be reached. I don't have a dad anymore. I can't live without a mom. "Sisi suddenly cried.
"Sisi, don't cry. Which hotel are you at? I'll come over immediately." Ma Yingjie asked Sisi.
"I'm at the Great Wall Hotel. Brother Ma, I'm scared." Sisi kept crying on the phone. Other than Ma Yingjie, who else could she look for? She hated him, but her mom told her that it was Ma Yingjie who saved them and sent them away in advance. If they had stayed in the country, Meng Chenglin would have suffered even more, and she might have to go there too. Once a person entered that kind of place, they would have to confess many things even if they didn't want to. Now that her mom was taken away, Sisi realized that other than Ma Yingjie, she had no one else she could rely on. She hated Ma Yingjie, but at the most critical moment, she instinctively dialed Ma Yingjie's phone. She still cried helplessly in front of Ma Yingjie like a child.
"Sisi, don't be afraid. I'm in the provincial capital. I'll come over immediately." After saying that, he hung up the phone and said to the driver, Xiao Zhou, "Drive faster. We're going to the Great Wall Hotel."
Xiao Zhou nodded, turned the car around, and drove in the direction of the Great Wall Hotel.
Ma Yingjie was very sad in the car. Sisi's crying made his heart uneasy. He realized that he still couldn't let go of this girl, and he was still worried about everything about this girl. But who took Luo Wanzhi away? Should he tell his boss about this? His boss was now in Qin County inspecting. If he knew that he still couldn't let go of Sisi, would his boss forgive him? His boss had already started the fight, but he was still here, thinking about love. Was this appropriate?
Ma Yingjie fell into a dilemma. Life was always so confusing and depressing. Often, what you were afraid of would happen. Although Ma Yingjie couldn't let go of Sisi, he hoped that Sisi and Luo Wanzhi could leave China safely. He hoped that they wouldn't be scared anymore. Although Sisi hated him, he didn't blame Sisi at all. Sisi was still a child. When he was Sisi's age, what did he know? Fortunately, his parents were honest farmers. They couldn't give him great wealth, nor would they bring him great storms.
Sisi had always lived in a honeypot. She was a flower in a greenhouse. She had been protected since she was young. How could she withstand such a big storm?
The officialdom was a big magnetic field on a tightrope. When you walked over and landed safely, you were the king. When you couldn't walk over and fell down halfway, bleeding your head, or even falling to your death, you deserved it. You were unlucky. In officialdom, there was no such thing as sympathy, much less tears. In this great magnetic field, everyone knew of the danger. Everyone knew that they could fall while walking on a tightrope, but everyone had to walk on it. Everyone believed that they could walk on it, and even become the final king.
Meng Chenglin was just like that. He thought that he could make it through and that he was the final king.
It wasn't easy to be a king. A king was the world. How could it be possible for everyone to become a king?
Ma Yingjie sighed. He picked up the phone and called Situ Lan. At this time, other than asking Situ Lan to help him, what else could he do? It was better to call Situ Lan than his boss, Luo Tianyun. At least he didn't hide anything from his boss. At least he was asking a big sister for help for his love affair. It was reasonable.
Situ Lan was in the Shui County. She went to play with Xie Fang, the female boss of Green Island. Meng Chenglin committed suicide. She knew that Luo Tianyun would make a series of moves. Her good show was yet to come. Therefore, she went to the Shui County. On the island, she chatted with Xie Fang about women's intimate topics. It was nothing more than the evaluation of men and the yearning for love. Xie Fang had been single until now. Situ Lan didn't know who Xie Fang was waiting for. But Xie Fang knew that Situ Lan liked Luo Tianyun. It was really hard for Situ Lan to chase after him from abroad.
Seeing that it was Ma Yingjie's call, Situ Lan answered it. She asked, "Silly boy, your butt doesn't hurt anymore?"
Situ Lan's carelessness made Ma Yingjie more and more embarrassed. How could a woman talk like that? Her words made Ma Yingjie feel embarrassed. But Situ Lan didn't notice Ma Yingjie's embarrassment at all. She laughed on the phone.
"Sister Lan," Ma Yingjie called.
"What's wrong? Miss Sister Lan? "Situ Lan joked.
Ma Yingjie really didn't know what to do with Situ Lan. But now he had a favor to ask of her, and he thought that he would ask of her again. How could he dare to offend her? He let Situ Lan make fun of him.
"Silly boy, you have the same virtue as Brother Tianyun. No wonder you are a good apprentice taught by him. What happened?" Situ Lan knew that Ma Yingjie called her for something. Big Brother Tianyun and Ma Yingjie, this pair of buffoons, would never remember her existence. Sometimes, she was very annoyed by them. She wholeheartedly helped them, but these two, one big and one small, had no conscience. They only remembered her when there was something wrong, and when there was nothing wrong, neither of them played with her.
"Sister Lan," Ma Yingjie called again. "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't dawdle." Situ Lan said impatiently.
"Luo Wanzhi was taken away by Sisi's mother." Ma Yingjie said hurriedly, for fear that Situ Lan would hang up the phone.
"When did it happen?" Situ Lan asked. She was also shocked. This person was dead. According to the rules, they would not pursue anything. The dead person had just been sent away, and the living person was taken away. This little girl was really unlucky.
"About an hour ago, she was taken away from the Great Wall Hotel." Ma Yingjie told Situ Lan in detail as much as possible.
"I see." Situ Lan said.
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