Qi Tongwei: Can I be young again?

In an instant, Qi Tongwei found his weakness.

"I've heard that Ms. Ouyang Qing used to be Wang Dejun's old flame. Could it be that her coming to the hotel is... hehehe!"

"Qi Tongwei, how dare you!" Li Dakang roared. "They broke up a long time ago! You're slandering my lover! You...you..."

Chapter 41 Someone come here! Secretary Dakang has fainted!

Li Dakang is also a man.

He can pretend not to know about his wife's past romantic affairs, but he still feels bad when others point it out.

Qi Tongwei didn't care.

Anyway, the feud between the two was already set in their past lives, so it doesn't matter if it's a little bit more.

"Secretary Dakang, don't be angry. I understand how you feel. You are a full-fledged division-level cadre, while Wang Dejun is only a section-level cadre. Being his sworn brother must be unpleasant!"

"Who are you calling a godson?" Li Dakang was hit where it hurt, jumped three feet high, and spat all over Qi Tongwei's face. "Slander! I'm going to sue you for slander!"

“Secretary Dakang, look at you, you’re getting anxious again.” Qi Tongwei wiped the spittle off his face. “You can sue me, but I have to remind you that not many people know you’re Wang Dejun’s sworn brother yet. If you sue me… then the whole world will know.”

"Of course, it doesn't matter to you, Secretary Dakang. If you want to get by, you'll inevitably have to wear a green hat."

"However, I heard that our Captain Wang is quite ruthless and has a thing for black stockings. You should be careful when you buy socks for Ms. Ouyang Qing in the future, so you don't give her something that reflects her fetish. Otherwise, you'll really lose both your wife and your army."

"Hey, Secretary Dakang, what's wrong?"

"Someone, call a doctor! Secretary Dakang has fainted..."

Qi Tongwei panicked as well.

He was just trying to stand up for Director Qi, but he didn't know his limits and ended up knocking Li Dakang unconscious.

He finally woke up after I pinched his philtrum for a long time.

The first thing she did upon waking up was to grab Li Qingshui's clothes and say she wanted to file a complaint against Qi Tongwei.

When Li Qingshui asked what he was complaining about, he refused to say.

Anyway, the scene was quite awkward.

In the end, it was left unresolved, since matters like sworn brotherhood shouldn't be publicized everywhere.

You can only swallow your anger and suffer in silence.

When he got home, Li Dakang went berserk and beat Ouyang Qing mercilessly.

No other reason than that Ouyang Qing was wearing black stockings today, and when she came back, there were two extra holes in them.

Today, Li Dakang went to the Lihua Hotel to look for her, but he couldn't find her.

This day felt like a movie.

It was past midnight when Wang Hua finally dragged his exhausted body home.

Just as Qi Tongwei was about to leave, he was stopped by Li Qingshui and Ji Changming, who said they wanted to treat him to drinks.

"Drinking? Dude, it's already midnight! We have to go to work tomorrow!"

"A little drink will help you sleep!" Ji Changming's smile was irresistible.

Qi Tongwei knew what they were thinking.

Today, Zhong Zhengqian's business card not only dealt a heavy blow to Jiang Hui, but also made the two of them feel like a sword was hanging over their heads.

These two probably won't be able to sleep until they figure out what's going on.

Twenty minutes later.

night market.

"Tongwei, this is my treasured wine, I always keep it in the trunk. Ordinary people can't get to drink it. You're in luck today. Here, let me fill it up for you."

"Chief Prosecutor Ji, you're too kind. I'm just a low-level employee; how could I dare let you pour the wine yourself?"

"That's not how it works. Without you today, we wouldn't have been able to get into the Lihua Hotel. In short, you're the backbone of the 318 anti-gang operation, right, Director Li?"

"Chief Prosecutor Ji is absolutely right. Today, when Jiang Hui stood there, I lost my composure, and I still feel a little ashamed!" Li Qingshui covered his face and shook his head. "In front of a department-level cadre, we have so little say. Luckily, we had you, Tongwei... You forced the Provincial Public Security Bureau Chief to back down with just your business card. I toast you with this glass!"

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"Count me in! Come on, drink!"

Ji Changming and Li Qingshui worked together, their purpose quite clear: they wanted to know where Qi Tongwei's business card came from.

Business cards are worthless, but the three characters "Zhong Zhengqian" are like a royal sword.

This sword could not only force the head of the Public Security Bureau to back down, but it could also keep these two brothers awake at night.

That's Secretary Zhong!

ZY is a member of the Standing Committee of the Discipline Inspection Commission and its Deputy Secretary.

With just a few clicks, these two division-level officials could be thoroughly investigated.

Having lived two lives, Qi Tongwei naturally knew what others feared, but it was absolutely impossible to get information out of him.

He picked up his wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and without saying a word, slumped onto the table.

Then he started snoring.

Now it's up to Ji Changming and Li Qingshui to be emo.

The two stared at each other for a long time before starting to sigh repeatedly.

Everyone knows that Qi Tongwei is faking being drunk.

But you can't point it out.

He wanted to use his position as an excuse, but his official rank was really not as impressive as a business card that Zhong Zhengqian could use.

In the end, we had to let it go.

a week later.

The crackdown on organized crime continues, but without much progress.

Lihua Hotel has resumed normal operations.

After being questioned by the procuratorate, Wang Dejun was released without finding any substantial evidence of involvement in organized crime and continued to serve as the captain of the anti-drug brigade.

Only Wang Demin was taken to the police station.

He was caught red-handed by Wang Hua and Qi Tongwei while abusing the girl. No matter how he tried to deny it, he could not escape imprisonment.

He went in, and the actual manager of the Lihua Hotel was temporarily taken over by Ouyang Qing, the second largest shareholder.

This woman is a flamboyant character.

On my first day as the agent for Lihua Hotel, I wore black stockings, a bodycon skirt, and high heels. The air around me was filled with the salty scent of the wind.

Wang Hua, who was staking out the location, immediately perked up.

"Captain Qi, is this Ouyang Qing? She's got quite a glamorous aura. Can Secretary Dakang handle her?"

“Wang Hua, curb your curiosity. It’s not a good habit to gossip about the spouses of division-level cadres behind their backs.”

"Oh!" Wang Hua nodded, humbly accepting the instruction. He had truly learned a lot from Qi Tongwei.

"But then again, if Ouyang Qing were your wife, how would you feel?"

"Captain Qi, what you just said..."

"I'm not gossiping, I'm having a discussion. Besides, Li Dakang isn't my boss, so what's wrong with gossiping about his wife?"

"Oh!" Wang Hua nodded, once again humbly accepting the instruction.

Shortly after Ouyang Qing entered the Lihua Hotel, Wang Dejun arrived by car, or rather, by public bus.

After getting out of the car, he pushed up his sunglasses, and the smile on his lips was even harder to suppress than that of AK47.

Qi Tongwei had a rough idea of ​​what would happen next.

I never imagined relationships could be so complicated these days. I really feel sorry for Secretary Dakang... tsk tsk tsk...

"Dudu..."

The phone rang.

Qi Tongwei glanced at the incoming call; it was from Zhao Donglai.

"Brother Qi, that girl who was abused by Wang Demin still won't say anything. What should we do next?"

"Continue to work on her mindset, but remember, don't put pressure on her. She's still a student, and her reputation is very important!"

"Okay, I understand!"

After hanging up the phone, Qi Tongwei rubbed his head, somewhat speechless.

The biggest challenge in cracking down on organized crime is obtaining evidence.

Because of their fear of organized crime, many people, even if they suffer in silence, dare not tell the police anything, for fear of retaliation.

Take the girl who was abused by Wang Demin as an example. She was almost beaten to death by Wang Demin, but she still doesn't dare to stand up and testify against Wang Demin.

How deep must the psychological trauma be?