At the Pinnacle of Power: My Insider Report Alarms Bigwigs in Beijing's Elite Circle

Chapter 746 You're telling me your background is terrifyingly powerful?

In late January, two meetings in Linzhou City successfully concluded.

The meeting elected a new chief prosecutor, Feng Lei, who was appointed by Lu Liang.

Prior to this, Ma Tianyu had been removed from his position as Party Secretary of the Municipal Procuratorate, and Feng Lei had assumed the position.

Next, the procedure by which the Provincial Procuratorate approved Feng Lei to serve as the Chief Procurator of the Linzhou Municipal Procuratorate was basically a formality; under normal circumstances, it would have been impossible not to approve it.

Moreover, the He family has deep connections within the procuratorial system. Lu Liang, the son-in-law of the He family, previously worked at the Supreme People's Procuratorate and was later transferred to Dongjiang Province. He is now a member of the Standing Committee of the Jianghai Provincial Party Committee and Secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee, in charge of the work of the Provincial Procuratorate.

On the same day, the Provincial Procuratorate approved Feng Lei's appointment as the Chief Procurator of the Linzhou Municipal Procuratorate.

Two days later, Wei Yong, member of the Standing Committee of the Linzhou Municipal Party Committee and Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission, convened another special meeting on the Linzhou 1.1 car accident case, and specially invited Ma Tianyu, who had been transferred to the Municipal Political and Legal Affairs Commission as a first-level inspector, to attend the meeting.

All attendees were well aware that Wei Yong had been grabbed by the collar by Ma Tianyu that day and almost beaten up, losing face. He deliberately wanted to annoy Ma Tianyu and regain his dignity, while also using this meeting to thoroughly establish his authority within the municipal political and legal system!

As they had predicted, after hearing the report, Wei Yong gave the following instructions: "Given that the Municipal Public Security Bureau Traffic Police Detachment acted legally and compliantly in investigating the Linzhou 1.1 traffic accident case, and that the personnel handling the case did not violate any regulations or laws, the Municipal Procuratorate is required to withdraw its investigation against the relevant personnel and simultaneously cancel the 'Sunshine Procuratorate' initiative! The Municipal Public Security Bureau Traffic Police Detachment is to notify the driver responsible for the accident and the deceased's family to negotiate civil compensation. If both parties have objections to the amount of civil compensation, they should proceed according to the relevant procedures."

“Okay, Secretary Wei.” Feng Lei, the newly appointed chief prosecutor of the municipal procuratorate, nodded.

Song Hui, a member of the Party Committee of the Municipal Public Security Bureau and head of the Traffic Police Detachment, also took the order immediately.

The others couldn't help but turn their gazes to Ma Tianyu, wanting to see his reaction.

Although Ma Tianyu knew that the more Wei Yong and his group jumped around now, the harder they would fall later, he was very unhappy with Wei Yong's practice of putting power above the law and treating human life as worthless, and his face darkened on the spot.

Seeing Ma Tianyu's face, which was as black as coal, Wei Yong smiled mockingly: "Comrade Ma Tianyu, do you have a problem with that?"

“Wei Yong, when I was working at the Donghua Island City Public Security Bureau, Comrade Lin Yi, who was then the director of the Donghua Island City Public Security Bureau and is now a member of the Standing Committee of the Xiliang Provincial Party Committee and Secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, once said something to me that I have always kept in mind.”

Faced with Wei Yong's public humiliation, Ma Tianyu said with a dark face, word by word: "Today, I will give you this sentence: No criminal can get away with it, no gang can ride on the heads of ordinary people, and no corrupt official can be above the law!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Tianyu picked up his notebook, stood up, pushed back his chair, and strode out of the conference room.

What does Ma Tianyu mean?

Is he planning to bring in a powerful patron, Lin Yi, the political ruthless mastermind, to get involved in this matter?

As Ma Tianyu's words echoed in their ears and they watched his tall, departing figure, everyone, including Wei Yong, had the same thought.

There is no answer.

But both Song Hui, the traffic police chief of the municipal public security bureau, and Feng Lei, the newly appointed chief prosecutor of the municipal procuratorate, showed a hint of unease in their eyes.

They all knew that Ma Tianyu had once shielded Lin Yi from a bullet and was Lin Yi's savior.

Because of this relationship, Ma Tianyu was highly valued by Xiao Yuan, the former deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and former secretary of the Linzhou municipal party committee, and was even valued by Zhang Tongbin, the former secretary of the provincial party committee, in the past few years!

Lin Yi's reputation as a ruthless official has resounded throughout the entire Chinese officialdom, making all corrupt officials tremble at the mere mention of his name. Naturally, they also have a deep fear of Lin Yi!

Not only them, but even Wei Yong felt a pang of anxiety. However, with his strong mental fortitude, he controlled his expression and did not let his emotions show on his face. Instead, he coughed and continued to speak and give instructions.

At 5 p.m. that day.

A lawyer went to Baima Village on the outskirts of Linzhou City and found the family of Xue Guoqiang, the victim of the Linzhou 1.1 car accident.

In Xue Guoqiang's home, there was only an elderly man with white hair and a young man.

The old man is Xue Guoqiang's father, Xue Zhijun. He is 100 years old this year, but he is in good health and spirits, and there is no sad expression on his face.

Xue Zhijun married very late and only had one son, Xue Guoqiang, who in turn only had one son, Xue Fei. Both generations had only one son.

Xue Fei is currently studying at a police academy. He took leave to return home to handle his father's funeral arrangements after his father's car accident.

Xue Fei's mother passed away from illness when he was less than ten years old.

"Hello, I am Ms. Wang Furong's lawyer. I am here today to discuss the car accident compensation with you."

After the lawyer finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Xue Zhijun, who had white hair.

Although he had investigated Xue Guoqiang's family before coming, and knew that only Xue Zhijun and his grandson Xue Fei remained in Xue Guoqiang's family, and that Xue Zhijun was 100 years old this year, Xue Zhijun gave him a very special feeling, and did not seem like an old man in his twilight years at all.

Upon hearing the lawyer's words, Xue Fei also looked at his grandfather.

Xue Zhijun remained silent.

The lawyer continued, "According to regulations, the total amount of compensation calculated is less than 700,000 yuan. Ms. Wang Furong is understanding and has decided to compensate you with one million yuan..."

“Go back and tell that Wang Furong that the Xue family doesn’t want money!” Xue Zhijun said. Although he was quite old, he spoke with a strong voice and a firm tone.

The lawyer, thinking Xue Zhijun was trying to raise the price, added, "One and a half million."

"Xiao Fei, see the guest out." Xue Zhijun got up and went back inside, not wanting to continue talking to the lawyer.

The lawyer frowned and continued, "One million eight hundred thousand! This is the highest amount Ms. Wang Furong can accept, equivalent to three times the normal compensation. I advise you to know when to stop and not be too greedy!"

"roll!"

Xue Zhijun stopped in his tracks, and without turning his head, uttered a single word in a loud voice, his tone filled with anger!

"It seems you're still not giving up and want to continue the lawsuit. Let me remind you, Miss Wang Furong knows high-ranking officials; you can't win. Don't waste your energy. Take the money, settle things peacefully, it's better for everyone..."

"My grandfather wants you to leave!"

This time, before the lawyer could finish speaking, Xue Fei clenched his fists and shouted angrily.

Seeing that Xue Fei was about to explode, the lawyer said no more and turned to leave.

He arrived at the village entrance, got into a Toyota Alphard, and dialed Wang Furong's number: "Miss Wang, as you arranged, I offered a maximum compensation of 1.8 million yuan, but the old man from the Xue family disagrees. It seems they don't want the money and want to continue suing."

"Heh, let them sue all they want. When they're tired of suing and want to talk, then we'll talk to them. But by then, there will only be 600,000 left!" Wang Furong sneered and hung up the phone.

What's that old man from the Xue family after?

Such a serious traffic accident was suppressed, so why is he even considering suing? Do you even think he can win?

The lawyer put away his phone, couldn't help but shake his head, and thought Xue Zhijun was too muddle-headed!

The Xue family ancestral home.

Xue Fei went to Xue Zhijun's room and asked, "Grandpa, I saw on the news that Ma Tianyu, the chief prosecutor of the municipal procuratorate, was dismissed. I heard from my classmates that it was because of my dad's case. He definitely can't help us anymore. What should we do?"

Xue Zhijun didn't speak, but walked towards a dilapidated cabinet.

"Grandpa, my classmate said that if even Chief Prosecutor Ma Tianyu can't investigate a case, the other party must have a terrifyingly powerful background. Should we just give up?" Xue Fei looked at his grandfather's hunched back and felt very sad and helpless.

As a police academy student, he had some understanding of the political and legal system and some social rules.

"Xiaofei, take care of your father's funeral first. After his burial, write a complaint letter to the Discipline Inspection Commission. If the Discipline Inspection Commission doesn't handle it, come with me to the military base after the Spring Festival!" Xue Zhijun stopped in front of the dilapidated cabinet and gave his instructions.

Xue Fei was stunned: "Go to the military?!"

"I refuse to believe that the country that Chairman Mao led us to conquer lacked even the most basic fairness and justice!"

Xue Zhijun spoke in a deep voice, then pulled out a worn-out military uniform from the cabinet, preparing to reveal the sealed secret to his descendants for the first time.

Xue Fei was so shocked that he froze on the spot, speechless, just staring wide-eyed at the pile of medals hanging on the chest of the military uniform in his grandfather's hand.

Those were a pile of medals stained with blood, so red they were blinding!

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