Rebirth of Minister Qi

Half a month later, in November, Jiangzhou had already entered winter and it was bitterly cold, but it didn't snow much. The marine monsoon climate kept the humidity high at all times, and even wearing a down jacket could hardly block the penetrating cold wind.

On Huaihai Road, pedestrians turned up the collars of their sweaters to avoid the cold wind, but there is never a shortage of young, fashionable, beautiful and charming people in Jiangzhou City. This road is located in a prosperous area, and the commercial atmosphere here has caused the rent here to rise very high.

This was also the place where Haiping dreamed of starting a business. Her dream came true very quickly. A foreign language training institution opened in a commercial building on Huaihai Road.

At this time, Guo Haiping was wearing a smart white-collar outfit and spent thousands of dollars on a hairstyle done by the creative director, so she didn't look at all affected by being kidnapped by her sister. The decoration of the entire training institution looked fashionable and avant-garde, and many of the teachers were blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners.

"Jimmy, come to the next class, these kids will like you."

The foreign teacher answered with an OK gesture. Haiping really enjoyed the feeling of commanding the foreigners. They called each other by their English names, which was also the fashion in Jiangzhou City.

Guo Haiping is now a successful person. She set up a training institution in less than a month. There is no trace of her embarrassed situation a few months ago. Her husband's online store has also developed rapidly, and he became one of the first people to open an online store.

She finally bought the house she had always dreamed of. Although it is not big and is relatively remote, it fulfilled her dream of having a home in Jiangzhou. From now on, she no longer has to cover her mouth when doing things at night for fear of disturbing the neighbors.

Of course, Guo Haiping would occasionally think of her sister. Knowing that Haizao was implicated in Song Siming's affairs and was still in the detention center, she was occasionally a little worried about the baby in Haizao's belly, but she was busy with her business now, and the Public Security Bureau kept refusing to allow visits, so Haizao was the only one who suffered this month.

Haiping felt a little guilty, but was soon overwhelmed by the freshness brought by the new life. People's joys and sorrows are not shared. At this time, Haiping was in her new office, planning her next enrollment plan, but there was a noisy sound outside the door.

Haiping immediately got up and went out, wondering if some parents had come to make trouble. These parents were really difficult to deal with.

As a result, as soon as she went out, two uniformed female police officers from the Economic Investigation Corps blocked her at the office door.

"Comrade Guo Haiping, this is an order issued by the Municipal Bureau to assist in the investigation. We hope you can come with us."

Guo Haiping's face turned pale, thinking that Haizao had betrayed her. However, this was her own misunderstanding. Haizao really didn't say it out loud. She was the one who had been too ostentatious recently, opening an online store and such a large training institution on Huaihai Road. How could she achieve such a class leap with such a small income?

After the Discipline Inspection Commission investigated the whereabouts of Song Siming's stolen money, they immediately found out that five million was missing, and the mistress's sister began to live a squandering life. Isn't this just trying to cover up one's own guilt?

After research by the Discipline Inspection Commission and the Economic Investigation Corps, they immediately determined that the money must be with Guo Haiping, and now they are going to arrest her.

The team was led by Yu Xiaoming and Chen Hai.

Chen Hai: "Captain Yu, I think we should take away their finances and seal up their houses."

Yu Xiaoming stopped Chen Hai from ransacking the house.

"What are you doing? This isn't a confiscation of property in the ancient feudal dynasties. Follow the procedure.

Take them away first to assist in the investigation, and then ask them to hand over the stolen money and pay the fine.

We are just ordinary people, there is no need to get involved.”

Chen Hai is still very humble in front of Yu Xiaoming. Yu Xiaoming is experienced in doing things and has trained Chen Hai, the ignorant second-generation, very well.

"Understood, Captain Yu."

Chen Hai personally took Guo Haiping back for investigation, and in order to save her face, he did not handcuff her.

Yu Xiaoming put his hands behind his back and glanced at the training institution with stylish decoration. He felt sad that the money was not his but was wasted like that. It seemed that this training institution was going to close down. After shaking his head, he left.

At the same time, in a small country in Southeast Asia.

Zhang Changwu is no longer as elegant and graceful as he was a month ago. He has lost a lot of weight and looks much older. His beard is untidy and his hair has not been taken care of for a long time. He is hiding in a small courtyard. There is a muscular gangster with tattoos guarding outside the door.

Zhang Changwu's life has changed a lot during this period. He clearly went to Beijing to seek help from his old leader, but his old leader's subordinate forcibly sent him away at the airport without even giving him a chance to transfer any money.

During this period, Zhang Changgong lived on the millions of dollars that some entrepreneurs had bribed him with in overseas accounts. The people who protected him also bribed the local police. He spent money like water, and millions of dollars was simply not enough to cover his expenses.

Moreover, the crisis came last week. Although he had bribed senior officials of the Hong Kong Police Department and hired gangsters to protect him, he was still tracked down by the Security Bureau. After a melee, Zhang Changzheng fled to Southeast Asia with the help of an insider in the Police Department.

When he came to Southeast Asia, he was lucky to have help from people in Beijing. They found someone to pick him up, but he had to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to seek protection from the gangs and bribe the police. In fact, Executive Zhang didn't want to run away at all.

He was a high-ranking official in the country. As long as he could withstand the interrogation and with the help of his old leader, even if he had to spend a few years in jail, he would still be a rich man when he came out.

It's not easy for an old man like him to live abroad. If it weren't for the help of those people in Beijing, the local gangs might have slaughtered him like a fat pig.

Zhang Changzhang was standing under the blast of an electric fan. Southeast Asia was really too hot. It was autumn already, but it was still very hot and uncomfortable.

Bang, bang, bang!

Executive Zhang was so scared that he squatted under the chair. These small countries were too chaotic, with gunshots everywhere. He could hear them every day in the past few days. After squatting for a few minutes, Executive Zhang thought it should be nothing, so he slowly leaned out of the window to look out.

The door was kicked open, bang!

This sound really scared Zhang Changzhang. Two big Chinese men came in from outside the door. They were wearing sunglasses and holding long guns with smoke coming out of them.

A big man took out a small photo and compared it with Zhang Changshi's head.

“It is him.”

Another big man squatted on the ground with a smile, looking at the shivering Zhang Changwu.

"Deputy Mayor Zhang, right? Don't be afraid. We are good people and we are here to take you back."

After he finished speaking this halting Mandarin with a foreign accent, he dragged Zhang Changzhi out. Zhang Changzhi tried to struggle, but another big man hit him hard on the head with the butt of an AR15, and blood immediately gushed out.