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"Live? Huang Cuicui, you're too naive. You know so many things you shouldn't know. Do you think you can still live?"

The man's voice was deep and sinister, and was unfamiliar to most people present.

But Gao Yuliang and Zhao Lichun's expressions changed the moment they heard this voice!

It’s He Liming!

He Liming, deputy secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission!

A capable person promoted by Zhao Lichun!

The recording continues.

"Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Retribution? Haha, in Handong, our Zhao family is retribution!"

He Liming's voice was filled with disdain and arrogance. "Don't even mention you, a small KTV waitress. Even if it's a provincial leader who dares to block our Zhao family's financial path, he must disappear from this world!"

"Who the hell is Sha Ruijin? He's just an outsider who won't last much longer! Once the storm is over, Handong will still belong to our Zhao family!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"I won't kill you, I won't kill you. How can your organs be used by others? Don't worry, it won't hurt."

There was a sound of struggling.

The recording stops here.

The entire conference room was dead silent.

You can hear the needle drop.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the small recorder as if attracted by a magnet.

Li Dakang's fists were clenched under the table, making a clattering sound. His dark face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it.

Gao Yuliang's face turned pale. He subconsciously adjusted his glasses, but the lenses could not hide the horror in his eyes.

Gao Yuliang leaned forward slightly, his eyes filled with uncontrollable anger and murderous intent.

As for Zhao Lichun, his whole body froze.

He leaned back in his chair, motionless, like a statue struck by lightning.

The little color on his face faded away completely, leaving only the gray of a dead person.

His head was buzzing, and He Liming's extremely arrogant words echoed over and over again.

“In Handong, our Zhao family is retribution!”

"Who the hell is Sha Ruijin?"

This idiot!

This idiot who succeeds more than fails!

How dare he say such a thing!

It was even recorded!

Zhao Lichun felt as if his heart was being gripped tightly by a cold hand, and it was almost stopping beating.

He wanted to speak up and say that the recording was fake and a frame-up!

However, he opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word.

Because he knew that this idiot He Liming could really do such a thing and say such words!

"Zhao Lichun."

Zhao Yuanchao's voice, like the devil's voice from the Nine Nether Hell, rang in his ears.

"How is it? This recording is pretty clear, right?"

Zhao Yuanchao still had that calm smile on his face.

"Of course, you can also say that this is a forgery, synthesized by our technicians."

He reached out, picked up the recorder, and played with it between his fingertips.

"But that's okay."

Zhao Yuanchao's gaze, like two sharp scalpels, pierced into Zhao Lichun's heart.

"It's just an appetizer."

"We also have witnesses and physical evidence. I think the comrades from the Discipline Inspection Commission will be very interested."

"Next, let's talk about something more exciting."

"Let's talk about your beloved cousin, Comrade Zhao Lidong's...business experience."

The four words "appetizer" were like four silent slaps in Zhao Lichun's face.

Chapter 120 Zhao Lichun is doomed

His old face was burning, not because of shame, but because of extreme anger and fear.

He stared at Zhao Yuanchao intently. If looks could kill, Zhao Yuanchao would have been cut into pieces by him.

What else did he master?!

Zhao Lichun's heart sank deeper and deeper into the bottomless abyss.

In the conference room, other people also had different expressions.

Li Dakang's face showed undisguised disgust and anger.

He had long disliked the Construction Group and Zhao Lidong, but he had no evidence.

Now, the evidence is right before our eyes, in such a shocking way.

Gao Yuliang lowered his head and kept wiping the lenses of his glasses with a handkerchief.

There were already huge waves in his heart.

He Liming is Zhao Lichun's man, and he is very clear about this.

But He Liming was so stupid that he was caught with such a fatal handle!

I'm afraid the big tree of the Zhao family is really about to fall.

He must re-examine his position and recalculate his gains and losses.

However, there were signs of cracks in the Discipline Inspection Commission Secretary Tian Guofu's group.

As the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, what he hated most was cadres who disregarded party discipline and national laws and thought they were "local emperors."

He Liming's words had completely touched his bottom line.

Sha Ruijin still sits firmly on the Diaoyutai.

He held the teacup and took a sip slowly. The recording just now was just an insignificant broadcast.

But in his heart, he was delighted.

Fight!

Keep fighting!

The harder the fight, the better!

Zhao Yuanchao, your knife is so fast!

"Comrade Zhao Yuanchao,"

Sha Ruijin put down his teacup and said in a businesslike tone, "Since you mentioned Comrade Zhao Lidong, please continue. Our Provincial Party Committee is all ears."

He was handing a knife to Zhao Yuanchao and forcing Zhao Lichun into a desperate situation.

"it is good."

Zhao Yuanchao nodded.

He did not keep the secret any longer, but instead gave a wink to Chief of Staff Zhou Shoujing, who had been standing at attention behind him and waiting for orders.

Zhou Shoujing immediately stepped forward, took out a thick brown paper document bag from his briefcase, and placed it heavily on the conference table.

There was a "pop" sound, which made everyone's heart jump.

"Leaders, the recording just now is just an introduction to our operation."

Zhao Yuanchao's voice regained its characteristic soldier-like coldness. "Our initial target was the construction group headed by Chen Tai, which has been entrenched in Jinghai for many years. We suspect they are involved in multiple major engineering corruption cases and are also implicated in certain military projects."

"But during the investigation, we discovered an industry chain that is even more terrifying and outrageous than corruption."

When Zhao Yuanchao mentioned the word "industrial chain", he deliberately emphasized the tone.

He reached out and opened the manila document bag.

Instead of taking out the documents first, he took out a stack of photos from inside and pushed them one by one, face down, in front of each member of the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee present, like dealing playing cards.

"Before looking at the documents, leaders, please take a look at these photos first."

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became weird.

Li Dakang was the first to flip through the photo in front of him.

Just one look and his dark face turned pale in an instant.

The photo shows a simple operating room that looks more like a slaughterhouse.

The dirty ground was covered in blood. Several men in white coats but without masks were surrounding a person lying on the operating table.

The man's chest was completely cut open, and his bright red internal organs were exposed to the air.

Li Dakang felt his stomach churning. He slammed the photo down on the table, his chest heaving violently.

Others also began to flip through the photos one after another.

"vomit……"

A younger member of the Standing Committee couldn't hold back and started retching while covering his mouth.

Gao Yuliang's face was paler than paper.