The soul traveled through Qi Tongwei and ruined Liang Ping's dream of living a comfortable life

The people from the county left, and only Xinyue’s people were left in the sawmill. After comforting the employees, everyone went home one after another.

Under Qi Tongwei's arrangement, Dudu and his men blocked the sawmill and sent police officers with guns to guard it. No one was allowed to enter or leave without his permission.

"Secretary Qi, please go back and rest first. We will leave this to our police station."

Qi Tongwei could hardly lift his eyelids. Hearing what Zhao Donglai said, he simply nodded and said, "Okay, Donglai, you should also go to bed early. I am still very relieved that someone is guarding here."

Zhao Donglai nodded slightly, "Okay, I'll keep an eye on it for a while and then go back."

……

Li Dakang was attending an investment promotion conference in Jingzhou. After receiving Chen Yuandong's call, he immediately called Liu Zhiming, secretary of the Luzhou Municipal Party Committee.

"Secretary Liu, I'm Li Dakang. I'm sorry to bother you so late at night. I have something important to report to you."

"Comrade Dakang, what happened?" A strong voice came from the other end of the line.

Liu Zhiming himself was also a pioneer of reform and opening up, and his governing characteristic was also economic centralism. Naturally, he admired Li Dakang, a fellow traveler. Moreover, Li Dakang was also Zhao Lichun's secretary.

Li Dakang then recounted the incident, requesting the municipal party committee to take decisive measures against Huang Weiming and guaranteeing that the situation was absolutely true.

After hearing that Huang Weimin was suspected of being involved in the production and trafficking of contraband, Liu Zhiming flew into a rage and immediately asked the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection to open an investigation and send a working group to Jinshan overnight.

The Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection responded immediately, and the investigation team led by Wu Yunfeng, deputy secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, set off overnight.

Li Dakang also canceled all subsequent schedules and rushed to Jinshan.

County Party Committee compound, Building No. 3.

Huang Weimin stood on the balcony, listening to the sirens all over the city, and felt a little uneasy.

Because Li Dakang is away these days, the county committee has become much more harmonious.

Li Wentian walked behind Huang Weimin, handed him a cigar, and then took out a lighter and lit it himself.

"Boss, is there any action tonight? Why are there so many police officers?"

After taking a deep puff of his cigar, Huang Weimin sighed, "Who knows? I'm not the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission. Who knows what murder may have happened again?"

Although Huang Weimin was the third in command, most of the power was in the hands of Yi Xuexue and Li Dakang. He also thought about forming his own faction, but his strength did not allow it.

"Boss, today the customer has come to Xinyue and is staying in the factory. We will ship the goods out tomorrow morning."

Huang Weimin nodded slightly and asked casually, "Did they bring the money?"

Li Wentian waved his hand and said, "No, they came in illegally. When our goods leave Nanyun, their people will pay us. Don't worry, we are old customers and our reputation is guaranteed."

"Well, just keep it in mind."

Huang Weimin took another deep puff of his cigar. "Xiao Li, be careful this time. The inspections have been strict recently. Try to take small roads if you can. It's best to walk at night and rest during the day."

"Okay, Boss, I understand."

Li Wentian responded, then slowly retreated. After leaving the county party committee compound, he drove back to Xinyue.

Huang Weimin looked at the flashing police lights on the street and listened to the shrill sirens, and his right eyelid twitched uncontrollably.

"I'll retire after I finish this deal. It's really hard to live in fear like this," Huang Weimin said to himself.

Li Wentian was speeding along the road. When he saw groups of police cars on the road, he felt a little uneasy. He then stepped on the accelerator and sped up.

Driving into the Crescent, except for a few bright lights in the government buildings, the streets were pitch black, like an abyss, and it was creepy.

Li Wentian did not stop and drove directly into the sawmill. However, as soon as he drove in, he was dumbfounded by what he saw. Seven or eight policemen were standing at the factory gate with guns in their hands.

Seeing that the police were approaching, Li Wentian swerved the steering wheel in an attempt to drive the car out, but as soon as he turned in a different direction, he heard a loud bang.

"boom!"

Du was quick-witted and shot the tire directly, "Don't move, get out of the car!"

Seeing the situation, several policemen quickly surrounded him, pointed their guns at Li Wentian, and shouted angrily, "Put your hands on your head and get out of the car!"

Seeing this, Li Wentian pretended to be calm and scolded, "You are so bold, do you know whose territory this is?"

Dudu laughed and walked slowly to the car window, "Mr. Li, don't be naughty, get out of the car obediently, and come back to the office with me for a cup of tea."

"degree?"

After Li Wentian saw the person clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief. In his impression, he seemed to be one of their own. "It's Director Cheng. I thought it was someone else."

"Director Cheng, do you know that this timber factory belongs to Secretary Huang? If you don't know, why don't you go back and ask your uncle Lin, he will tell you what to do."

"Haha, Mr. Li, stop pretending. I'm under the order of Secretary Qi Tongwei to search and confiscate your factory that manufactures contraband. By the way, I'll wait for you here."

Li Wentian laughed, "Hey, Chief Cheng..."

"Huh? What!"

Li Wentian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at him in panic, "What...what contraband? Don't talk nonsense. We are a regular timber factory. Be careful or I will sue you for defamation."

"Humph," Dudu sneered and pulled Li Wentian out of the car. "Li Wentian, stop playing dumb. You and I are both smart people. Do we need to act? To tell you the truth, Ma Jun and the others have been arrested."

"You have been taken back to the county public security bureau now. I can tell you clearly that you are finished!"

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Li Wentian's legs softened and his body collapsed to the ground, muttering, "Impossible...Impossible...You are lying to me, right? This is Secretary Huang...Secretary Huang..."

"Snapped"

Chengdu slapped Li Wentian in the face, "Stop talking nonsense, and use Huang Weimin to pressure me again? Huang Weimin is now in a difficult situation, unable to save himself."

Then he turned around and waved to the two policemen, "Take him away! Send him to the police station, and then send him to the county bureau tomorrow."

"Yes," two policemen immediately stepped forward, pulled Li Wentian up from the left and right, handcuffed him, and took him back to the police station.

Qi Tongwei had just finished taking a shower and was getting ready for bed when the phone suddenly rang.

"Secretary Qi, this is Dudu. Li Wentian has been arrested and is being taken back to the police station."

"Very good, degree, you did a good job"

Upon learning that Li Wentian had been arrested, Qi Tongwei was secretly happy. Huang Weimin was the only one left in this gang that manufactured and sold contraband. After giving him a few instructions, Qi Tongwei hung up the phone.

"I don't know when the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection will send someone down, but we must not let Huang Weimin get away," muttered Qi Tongwei and fell asleep.

Huang Weimin is a city-level official. No one in Jinshan can touch him without the approval of the Municipal Party Committee.