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"I know nothing, An Xin. Don't play tricks on me and don't try to trick me. Has your intercom not received any signal? Do you really think I've been working as the criminal police captain for nothing these years? If you want to talk to me, take out the recorder and put it aside so we can talk it out. There's no need to do this." Chu He wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically.

"I don't know what you are talking about, Li Xiang, don't be stubborn!" An Xin said with great sorrow.

Chu He sneered, stood up and grabbed An Xin by the collar. An Xin didn't expect Chu He to suddenly attack him, and before he could react, Chu He took the recorder from the inner pocket of his clothes.

An Xin was anxious and went forward to try to snatch it back, but Chu He just exerted some force on his hand and the recorder broke. Chu He casually threw the broken recorder into the washbasin beside him, wiped his hands with a towel, and looked at An Xin with sarcasm.

出来的难踩过 。 1869-08-04 14:25 : An Xin was furious and threw a punch at Chu He on the head. Chu He dodged it easily by leaning back, and with the momentum of his feet, An Xin staggered and fell to the ground. Chu He was not polite at all and bent his knees to press on An Xin's back. An Xin quickly rolled over twice to avoid Chu He's attack. Just as he was about to turn over, he didn't expect Chu He's follow-up action to come so quickly. Chu He, whose knees didn't press on An Xin, rolled forward and came above An Xin again. He grabbed one of his hands and twisted it hard. An Xin groaned in pain and raised her heels to touch Chu He's back, but Chu He, who had been the first in the competition for many years, was no match for An Xin. He reached out and grabbed An Xin's feet and pulled hard. An Xin immediately became a reverse arch and was completely caught.

Riding on An Xin's back, Chu He bounced back and forth with satisfaction, then slapped An Xin's buttocks twice with his hands: "Submit or not!"

"Dissatisfied!"

"Huh?!" Chu He put more strength on his hands and sank his buttocks.

"I give in!" An Xin slapped the ground with her hands.

"Hmph, little guy, you're so capable of competing with a champion like me in grappling." After saying that, Chu He let go of An Xin, stood up, returned to his seat and took a sip happily.

An Xin rubbed her sore shoulder, looked at Chu He with resentment on her face, sat down at the dining table, picked up the wine glass, and finally drank the wine.

Chu He grabbed the Maotai and poured him another glass: "You bastard! I feel uncomfortable if I don't beat you up. Come on, let's have one!" As he said this, he raised his glass to signal.

An Xin also bumped into him hard, and grimaced in pain: "Destroying public property is a crime, can't you be more civilized?"

"Don't give me that shit. I'll just accompany you." After saying that, Chu He grabbed a suitcase from the service counter nearby, opened it in front of An Xin, and casually picked up a very old recording device from it and threw it over.

An Xin looked at Chu He in surprise, then looked at the MP3 in her hand. The paint on the silver-white MP3 was a little mottled and peeling, and it looked very old, like a product of the last century.

"Don't look at me. Didn't you ask me to compensate you? This is for you! Don't look at me, listen first, I guarantee you will be satisfied." After saying that, Chu He picked up a piece of chicken neck and started to eat the snails with relish.

An Xin turned on the recorder and listened carefully.

"Girl, what's your name?

Leader, my name is Huang Cuicui.

How old are you this year?

22.

I really can't tell, you look like you're at most 18 years old.

Leader, you speak so nicely.

Haha, you are pretty too.

Leader, there are so many people here, please don’t do this.

There is nothing to be afraid of, we are all family.

Secretary He, the transformation targets for Qinghua District have not been determined yet. Please take a look.

I said, why are you in such a hurry? Can't you go back and talk about it later? It will be yours sooner or later. Didn't I arrange it for you a long time ago?

It’s not my leader. Recently, my rival has also taken a fancy to this business and he has also started looking for someone. Isn’t he afraid of more trouble?

If you are afraid, don't do it. If you want to make money by walking on a tightrope, don't be afraid of the risks. I'll talk to them later and there will be no problem.

Yes, yes, yes, that’s what the leader taught me. I remembered it. I was too impatient. So, leader, how do you think we should cut the cake today?

Just add this and the madam, that one looks delicious, call them together for me.

Okay, leader, don't worry, I will make sure everything is arranged for you. By the way, how about this year's dividend money?

Why are you talking so much nonsense today? Just follow the old rules. That’s it. Just go about your business…”

The recording stopped here. An Xin excitedly held the recorder tightly in her hands. She had been waiting for many years, thinking about it for many years, and the only thing she couldn't let go of was Gao Qiqiang and the recorder in her hand.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, I got it so easily.

An Xin asked in a trembling voice: "This... is that..."

"That's right, it's the recorder that Crazy Donkey mentioned. It's the cause of Huang Cuicui's death." Chu He was still chewing the chicken neck, and there was already a pile of bones in front of him.

"Then how did you get it, and why didn't you take it out until today?"

"How did I get it? I went to the petition office warehouse and got it. It only took a box of cigarettes.

When Huang Cuicui was silenced, a group of people were looking for her, but they couldn't find her. I thought, Huang Cuicui must have discovered that she might be in danger, so why not drag everyone into it? So I followed this line of thought and found her. It's that simple.

As for why I took it out today, it’s because I can’t afford to offend the person in the recorder, and I still want to survive for a few more years. "

"Then why did you give it to me today?"

"An Xin, are you out of your mind? Didn't I say I would compensate you with one? I don't care whether the things inside are important or not. Anyway, I've compensated you with the things, you can do with it yourself. So? Are you not satisfied with this compensation?" Chu He's mouth was full of oil, but his words were extremely stiff.

"Anything else?" An Xin stared at Chu He.

"Hey, do you want to eat or not? When you're done, take this back and ask your boss if he's worth the trouble. Then we can talk about the follow-up. If we can't even afford to offend him, then what's the point of doing this? Just go home and hug your wife and have a baby.

Drink, drink. You can even raise fish with liquor. Don’t waste 30-year-old Moutai.”

"Why should I trust you?"

"Because I am a firm successor to communism!" Chu He's hands were covered in oil, his left hand was holding his elbow bone, and his right hand was a large piece of skin, but he spoke with great seriousness.

An Xin and Chu He looked at each other for half a minute before nodding. She put the recorder in her pocket, patted it, and took the initiative to grab the wine glass for the first time: "Cheers to the successor."

Chu He smiled and said nothing. Cheers!

"Xiang, are you still a good person?" After finishing her meal, An Xin and Chu He sat on the railing and looked at the charming night view.

"How can there be a bad successor?" Chu He asked instead of answering.

An Xin glared at Chu He in dissatisfaction: "We are talking about serious matters."

Chu He lit a cigarette and started smoking. An Xin, who was sitting downwind, was choked by the smoke and quickly moved to the upwind side.

Chu He laughed slyly and said, "You've been checking me for a week, don't you have any results?"

An Xin leaned on the railing with both hands and said calmly: "To be honest, we are all shocked. When did a monster like you appear in Jinghai?

Everyone praises you, your superiors are optimistic about you, young people admire you, your colleagues respect you, and even those who have a grudge against you have no intention of slandering you.

The gangsters are afraid of you like a tiger. Sometimes, what you say is more effective than what their boss says. Wherever you go, they will actively retreat away.

The people are very satisfied with you. You have created jobs for them, created value, and created a harmonious and stable society. The current stable situation in Jinghai is inseparable from you.

But Xiang, why are you always not clean in the reports we received?"

"If you are not envied, you are a mediocre person. No matter what you do, you can't be perfect and satisfy everyone's needs. I have been prepared for this. As for whether you want to investigate me, arrest me, or something else, you should wait until you tell your leader what I said today."

"Why do you always ask me to seek the advice of my superiors? Do I need to make a decision when faced with irrefutable evidence?"

Chu He turned his head and glanced at An Xin: "Consideration sounds good, to put it bluntly, it means weighing the pros and cons. The basic foundation of society is still stability. Idealists have no soil to survive in today's society. Whether you believe it or not, the fact is that anti-corruption has existed since ancient times. Why has it never been completely banned by everyone from the enlightened and ruthless Qin Shi Huangdi to the saintly and caring Emperor Taizong of Tang?

It’s not that they don’t want to, but that they dare not. The principle that clear water has no fish applies to any period.

Let me tell you a story.

The Anti-Corruption Bureau of the Supreme People's Procuratorate received a real-name report that Zhao Dehan, the project director of a state ministry, was suspected of taking huge bribes. Ding Yizhen, the deputy mayor of a certain city, was also involved in the case. Hou Liangping, director of the Investigation Department of the Anti-Corruption Bureau of the Supreme People's Procuratorate, asked Chen Hai, director of the Anti-Corruption Bureau of the Procuratorate, to immediately cooperate with their actions and collaborate in the investigation.

In the evening, the lights of Yanjing City were already on. In a certain residential area, Hou Liangping and others were waiting downstairs of Zhao Dehan's house. Two hours had passed.

Despite repeated urging from his colleagues, Hou Liangping still insisted on waiting until Zhao Dehan's wife and children left before they took action. When they came to the fourth floor and knocked on the door, they were surprised to find that the house was simple and even a little run-down. Zhao Dehan in front of them looked honest and simple, and he looked like an "old farmer". When he saw Hou Liangping and his team come in, he was still eating noodles with soybean paste in a leisurely manner. Although Hou Liangping knew Zhao Dehan well in advance, he found nothing in his search of his house.

Then they took Zhao Dehan to his office, but still found nothing.

At this time, Zhao Dehan started to clamor, thinking that this group of people wanted to search him without solid evidence, which had a great impact on him, and he must complain and report them.