Official excuse: I was sent to work at the grassroots level for training, and Hou Liangping arrested

"Hello, Director Tian. You are all pillars of the nation, protecting national property."

A genuine smile appeared on Li Zheng's face: "Director Lin, you are Secretary Zhao's wife, and also work in the public security field."

“That’s us, our own comrades.”

"This is my business card with my personal phone number on it. If you need any help, please let me know."

Li Zheng took out a business card with only two lines of text.

[Jingzhou City Commerce and Logistics Co., Ltd., General Manager: Li Zheng. Telephone number: 135XXXX7762]

Lin Yunfei turned to Zhao Lan and asked, "Wife, won't this violate any rules?"

Zhao Lan smiled sweetly, her bright eyes and white teeth revealing her charming smile: "No. You belong to the family members, and you're also part of the same system."

Lin Yunfei then reached out and accepted the business card: "Director Li, let's add each other on WeChat."

"If I have any cases that require your National Security's assistance, I will communicate with you via WeChat."

"After all, sometimes it's inconvenient to make phone calls when you're out on field duty."

Li Zheng's eyes lit up: "Sure, no problem. My phone is locked in the box outside."

After a while, Li Zheng went out. He took his phone out of the mailbox and returned to his office on the first floor.

The two scanned the QR code and added each other on WeChat.

Li Zheng has been with the National Security Bureau for thirty years. He's endured so many years simply because he lacks political connections.

That's when he stopped and became a section chief.

Zhao Lan arrived at the headquarters of the State Security Bureau in Dongping City, dressed in military uniform.

As everyone can see, the rank insignia are represented by a gleaming five-pointed star.

Therefore, Li Zheng was particularly eager to improve.

Helping Secretary Zhao's wife is helping Secretary Zhao.

Then, Lin Yunfei added Tian Qi, the second division chief, as a WeChat friend.

Ring ring! At that moment, an unfamiliar number called.

"Hello, are you Deputy District Chief Lin?"

"I am, who are you?"

"I am Xiao Zhang, the secretary of Vice Mayor Ding. Vice Mayor Ding has decided that tomorrow at 11:00 a.m.

"A meeting of the Standing Committee of the District Committee is being held on the fifth floor of the Guangming District Committee building. I was asked to inform Vice District Head Lin to attend."

Ding Yizhen is actually going to hold a district standing committee meeting?

Lin Yunfei's expression was serious: "Okay, I understand. Please tell Vice Mayor Ding that I will be there on time."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yunfei looked around and then at Li Zheng: "Director Li, I received some news from a friend in Beijing."

“When Vice Mayor Ding Yizhen went to Beijing, she bribed Zhao Dehan, a section chief in a certain ministry.”

"Illegal approval of mining permits".

Lin Yunfei turned his gaze to his wife, Zhao Lan: "I request that we use technical means to wiretap Ding Yizhen."

8. Monitor Ding Yizhen and ostracize him from the petition office.

8. Monitor Ding Yizhen and ostracize him from the petition office.

P.S.: Please give me flowers!!! Please give me flowers!!! Please give me flowers!!!

After hearing this, Zhao Lan recalled the list of key cadres in Guangming District: "Ding Yizhen, isn't he still serving as the Party Secretary of Guangming District and the Commander-in-Chief of Guangmingfeng Development Zone?"

In the Handong National Security Bureau, Li Zheng, the head of the First Division, turned his gaze to Zhao Lan and inquired, "Secretary Zhao, Ding Yizhen is, after all, a vice mayor at the ministerial level."

"We need your approval to implement technical measures."

Zhao Lan nodded, her expression serious as she looked at Li Zheng: "Li Zheng, in my capacity as the First Secretary of the Handong National Security Bureau, I authorize your Division One to wiretap Vice Mayor Ding Yizhen."

"Bugs were planted in Ding Yizhen's office, Ding Yizhen's home, and Ding Yizhen's car."

Li Zheng was overjoyed, stood at attention, and saluted. Head held high, he said, "Yes, sir! I guarantee I will complete the mission."

Lin Yunfei said with a serious expression, "Director Li, tomorrow will be a good opportunity."

"Just now, Ding Yizhen's secretary, Xiao Zhang, informed me that Ding Yizhen will convene a district standing committee meeting at 11:00 AM tomorrow."

"You can go to Ding Yizhen's office during this time and install a bugging device."

Zhao Lan thought for a moment, then looked at Lin Yunfei: "Yunfei, I'd like to coordinate with the comrades from the Beijing National Security Bureau."

"Apply for technical means against Zhao Dehan."

Lin Yunfei pondered for a moment: "Okay, I'll make a call and report to Dad."

Zhao Lan's eyes lit up, and she said in a sweet voice, taking Lin Yunfei's arm: "Okay, let's go to my office."

"Li Zheng, Tian Qi, you two continue working."

Zhao Lan was in a good mood and led Lin Yunfei to the office on the third floor.

This is an 81-square-meter office, which meets the standards for a deputy ministerial-level cadre.

Lin Yunfei picked up the red telephone on the table; it was a secure phone. Only provincial and ministerial-level officials could use it.

. . . . . .

Beijing, Zhao Mengsheng's office.

"Dad, it's like this, Lanlan and I are currently at the headquarters of the State Security Department of Handong Province."

"I received a message that Ding Yizhen, the vice mayor of Jingzhou City, is also the secretary of the Guangming District Committee and the commander-in-chief of the Guangmingfeng Development Zone."

"Ding Yizhen was like a section chief in a certain ministry in Beijing. Zhao Dehan bribed him to seek illegitimate benefits. He illegally approved mines."

Lin Yunfei slowly began to speak, briefly recounting the matter.

Zhao Lan leaned closer, resting her head on Lin Yunfei's shoulder, her cheek close to his: "Dad, I've agreed to use technical means against Ding Yizhen."

"We also want to coordinate with the Beijing State Security Bureau to provide Zhao Dehan with technical assistance."

Zhao Mengsheng smiled indulgently: "You don't need to report such trivial matters to me."

"Just give Uncle Zhang a call."

"Oh, and don't use your own cell phone to call. Use the red landline," Zhao Mengsheng specifically instructed before hanging up.

This Uncle Zhang is Zhang Baiqing, the director and first secretary of the Beijing State Security Bureau.

Lin Yunfei's father's old subordinate.

His father's name is Lin Hu. He is currently the Director of the Imperial City Guard, responsible for national security, protecting key scientific research projects, research institutions, and so on.

The Imperial City Guard is an administrative unit at the national level.

"Hello, Uncle Zhang. Sorry to disturb your work."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yunfei picked up the red secure phone again and dialed Zhang Baiqing.

Zhang Baiqing, the director of the State Security Bureau, smiled happily on his stern face: "You rascal, I heard you've gone down to the grassroots level."

"You've made a lot of money from these investments over the years, haven't you? When will you sponsor our security bureau with some?"

Lin Yunfei was speechless for a moment, but readily agreed: "Sure, Uncle Zhang. I'll put in a good word for you later."

"Someone from the Flying Tigers Group in Beijing will contact you. They'll donate 500 million yuan free of charge."

Zhang Baiqing's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Haha~ Good job, kid. You're really generous."

"Uncle Zhang, I owe you a favor."

"However, we cannot violate the rules," Zhang Baiqing quickly changed the subject and said in a deep voice.

Lin Yunfei nodded and got straight to the point: "It's like this, Uncle Zhang. My wife, Zhao Lan, has also been assigned to work at the grassroots level."

"Served as the First Political Commissar of the Handong Military Region and the First Secretary of the Handong National Security Bureau."

“A vice mayor of our Jingzhou City illegally bribed Zhao Dehan, a section chief of a ministry in Beijing.”

"Illegal approval of mining permits".

Zhang Baiqing suddenly realized: "I understand what you mean. You want the comrades from the Beijing State Security Bureau to use technical means against Zhao Dehan."

"Yes, that's right."

"By the way, Lanlan has something to tell you." Lin Yunfei handed the phone receiver to Zhao Lan.

Zhao Lan smiled brightly and greeted him politely, "Uncle Zhang, it's been a long time! How's Auntie doing lately?"

"Remember to take your blood pressure medication."

Zhang Baiqing nodded: "Lan girl, thank you for your concern."

Requesting flowers...

Meanwhile, in Guangming District, in the office of the district party secretary.

Ding Yizhen convened a special meeting of the three-person group.

"The Standing Committee meeting is tomorrow, and a new comrade will be attending. I've made up my mind; I'll have this Deputy District Head Lin put in charge of the Petition Office."

"What do you think?" Ding Yizhen turned his gaze to his trusted confidant, Dong Guohua, the executive deputy district head.

Because Guangming District currently does not have a deputy secretary of the district party committee, most of the work falls on the shoulders of the executive deputy district head.

Dong Guohua pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "I agree with Secretary Ding's opinion. We will carry out Secretary Ding's instructions."

District Chief Sun Liancheng voiced his objection: "Vice Mayor Ding, isn't this inappropriate? This Vice District Chief Lin was parachuted in from above."

“By doing this, we are marginalizing them.”

Ding Yizhen snorted coldly: "Sun Liancheng, don't forget, I am the Party Secretary of Guangming District."

"I am still the commander-in-chief of the Guangmingfeng Development Zone."

Sun Liancheng fell silent immediately: "..."

"Then let's vote."