Chapter 6 I am from the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection
On the way back, there were only Mo Wu and Hu Jiao. After breakfast, after Mo Wu drove out of the gate, Hu Jiao kept making the "eight" shape with his fingers and laughing foolishly, like a weasel stealing a chicken.
"Eight times, hehe, eight times, hehe, hehe."
Mo Wu saw this and secretly laughed in his heart. After all, he was a virgin and was reluctant to leave after tasting the meat. It seemed that last night's arrangement was effective.
"Jiaojiao, what do you mean eight times?"
Hu Jiao shook his head. He couldn't tell anyone even if he was beaten half to death. How could he tell anyone about this?
Eight times. It sounds brave and impressive, but what about the details? I don't remember a single detail.
Hu Jiao was beating around the bush, wanting to find out Hongmei's resume indirectly, but was afraid that Mo Wu would notice.
It would be best if everyone understands what I mean. It is absolutely not allowed to say it out loud.
Mo Wu, on the other hand, was aroused by his pride and said ostentatiously, "Hongmei is beautiful, the campus belle of the vocational high school, and many boys are pursuing her. Oh, by the way, Hongmei still doesn't have a boyfriend. Jiaojiao, do you want Uncle Mo to introduce her to someone?"
Hu Jiao shook his head, thinking, "Old pervert, why do you like pimping so much? If you can help me with this kind of thing, I might end up in bed with you."
The two knew it in their hearts but didn't say it out loud. They kept telling dirty jokes all the way, and by the time they arrived in town, their friendship had evolved to the level of "intimate".
Unfortunately, Liu Jie took leave and went to the city.
Hu Jiao was not too self-centered, he was looking forward to the eighth time tomorrow night. The swan sister's long legs were so white that you could squeeze them to make water come out. The thought of "redness and swelling" flashed through his mind... He shuddered, Yishanjing, Yishanjing.
The next day, Hongmei stood up her boyfriend, so Hu Jiao spent the whole day decorating the single dormitory in a romantic way. The crime scene was perfect, with candles, cake, guitar, a bunch of wild flowers, and he also changed the white floral curtains and put new bedding on the bed.
Unfortunately... the victim did not show up, and the murderer could only sigh in despair.
For a whole week, Hongmei didn't show up, and Liu Jie was also a meat bun. The two targets in Hu Jiao's mind didn't show up at all.
"I want to devote myself to you, but have no way to do so. I am eager to repay you, and the fragrant wind is blowing." In the empty romantic cottage, Hu Jiao's mood is extremely "infertile".
Unable to resist, he took advantage of the opportunity when Mo Wu was out for a meeting, called the town's driver, and went to the Xiangrou Manor alone.
The green gate remained there, but there were armed police guarding both sides. Hu Jiao was completely confused and didn't understand what was going on.
"Comrade, please tell me... Is this the Fragrant Meat Manor? "
The armed police comrade was very serious, "This place is sealed off."
Seize?
Damn it! How come I didn't hear anything about this? Hey, no one takes the deputy secretary of the town committee seriously?
There were no mobile phones or even pagers in those days.
With no other choice, he had to go back home. On the way, Hu Jiao frowned, thinking that the situation was quite strange.
It is impossible for Hu Jiao's strengths to be overshadowed by Gou Rixin. After all, he is a talented student and is well versed in the party's history, party management, and disciplinary systems.
With his political acumen, it was not difficult to find that there was going to be trouble in Wuhe Town.
Why did Mo Wu bring him to Xiangrou Manor? Why did Hongmei pledge herself to him? Why did Liu Jie ask for leave to go out?
Just one week after he last left, the manor was sealed off. If it was related to health food, industrial and commercial taxation, they were not qualified to use armed police to guard the gate!
This phenomenon can only mean that departments such as the Commission for Discipline Inspection and Supervision are taking action.
A luxurious manor hidden in a remote mountain, if you want to talk about the problems, I'm afraid it's complicated! Judging from the degree of decoration, such a place must have cost at least millions of dollars.
Mingjiang is a national poverty-stricken county. What does it mean to have gardens worth millions?
Hu Jiao frowned and carefully recalled his work in the town.
No mistakes!
Mo Wu went to the city for a meeting? There must be something wrong. I'm afraid he was put under double supervision.
Thinking of this, Hu Jiao couldn't help but feel worried. Mo Wu was the secretary and the leader of the team. If he was placed under double supervision, it would mean that he was involved in huge economic problems.
So, who is behind Mo Wu? Who else in the town party committee is involved?
The armed police can be used to guard the gate, at least the city-level discipline inspection and supervision department. It may also be the provincial...
dignified!
Hu Jiao completely abandoned all thoughts about love affairs between men and women and began to think seriously as never before. His mood was extremely heavy at this time.
He was the secretary in charge of cadres and the masses, in charge of party building, personnel organization, and rural work. Mo Wu never let him interfere in the economy, and all matters related to money were out of his reach. However, if there were problems with members of the team, he would have to bear some responsibility.
What made him solemn was not himself, but the direction of this impending storm, which skipped the county level and targeted the municipal party committee directly.
There will be a change of leadership next year.
Hu Jiao, with a gloomy face, was stopped when he passed by the mail room and was told that there was a private letter for him.
Mailing address: Unknown. The handwriting is beautiful and it is obviously a woman's.
He opened the letter as he walked, and the first word he addressed was "Brother Toad..."
Hu Jiao was so shocked that he almost jumped up. Yang Hongmei! He looked around and found that no one noticed his abnormality.
The letter contained only a few sentences:
That night is the most beautiful memory in my life. I know it is unfair to you because you were drunk the whole time. Since you don't remember anything, then nothing happened between us. Remember, nothing happened!
The signature is: Little Swan.
Hu Jiao read it twice, entered the office, looked around, but didn't have a lighter, so he had to go to the office toilet in the compound, tear it into pieces, and go back to the Five Grains Cycle.
When I returned to the office at noon, there was no one in the building. I picked up the phone and first spoke to Hu Jianguo, explaining the details of the situation, and then reported my analysis truthfully.
Hu Jianguo was silent on the phone for several minutes. In the morning, the municipal party secretary and the discipline inspection commission secretary had greeted him separately and said that there was something that might involve Hu Jiao.
"Dad, I'm hanging up."
"Um."
Hu Jiao knew that it would be difficult to deal with Hu Jianguo. It seemed that he had become the first target of attack.
Hu Jianguo put down the phone, analyzed the situation quickly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He believed that his son would not make any mistakes, but he was afraid that his son would be framed and persecuted.
This kind of tactic has always been common practice among some ambitious people within the party.
At the same time, his son's call comforted him a little. Hu Jiao was not slow to react. It was already lunchtime, but he still called the office phone instead of home or his secretary. This fully demonstrated that Hu Jiao had realized the root of the matter.
I hope he can be mentally prepared, and I hope that more than a year of grassroots training can make him more mature.
The case was hosted by the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, co-organized by the Provincial Supervision Department, Provincial Public Security Department, Provincial High Procuratorate, and Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, and involved Hu Jiao. This information made Hu Jianguo feel deeply uneasy.
The Organization Minister could only silently wish his son a safe passage in his heart.
It is not time for him to step forward yet. If he is required to step forward to protect his son, it also means that the previously determined position of first deputy secretary is no longer available to him. The price of protecting Hu Jiao is to give up his position and retreat to the second line.
In the afternoon, before work hours, five cars drove into the Wuhe Town Administrative Compound one after another.
Hu Jiao did not go anywhere. He went to work as usual, reading and approving documents. Mo Wu was not at home, so he reviewed the documents submitted by the Party Committee.
Hearing the sound of cars and people, Hu Jiao sighed, got up and went out.
County Discipline Inspection Commission Secretary Ye Wenkai was the first to enter the Party Committee Office and notified the main leading members to hold a meeting immediately.
Hu Jiao calmly walked up to Ye Wenkai. The other party stretched out his hand. Hu Jiao took it, shook it lightly, and then let go.
Both sides forced a smile and nodded.
The people behind Ye Wenkai were all older and bigger than each other. From the order in which they walked, it could be seen that the first person must be an important member of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection.
Hu Jiao asked the director of the Party Committee Office to open the meeting room, serve tea and water, and got busy.
The others were stunned by the strange atmosphere and began to be cautious for unknown reasons. It was not difficult to see that they were all big leaders, but no one took the initiative to introduce themselves.
You could hear a pin drop in the conference room. Nine people got off five cars. Town cadres came in one after another. Some ran, some walked. They all had the same characteristics: haste, confusion, and panic.
After they came in and found a place to sit down, they all looked at Hu Jiao with inquiring eyes.
Hu Jiao smiled and nodded calmly to them one by one, silently comforting these town leaders.
Ye Wenkai looked around the meeting room, exchanged a few words in a low voice with a few other people, then sat up straight and tapped the table solemnly.
"We are in a meeting now. Two things to announce first. The documents will be sent later. First, Comrade Mo Wu will be removed from his position as member of the Standing Committee of the Mingjiang County Party Committee and Secretary of the Wuhe Town Party Committee. Comrade Kang Longchen will preside over the work of the Party Committee and the government. Lao Kang is not here?"
When Hu Jiao heard that the old mayor was in charge of the work, his heart sank and the last glimmer of hope was shattered.
Hu Jiao replied in a deep voice, "The old mayor has suffered a cardiovascular attack and is still in the hospital."
Ye Wenkai asked calmly: "Is there any big problem?"
Hu Jiao shook his head and said, "No, the hospital requires you to rest for a few days."
Ye Wenkai nodded and continued, "Second thing, the comrades whose names were called should gather downstairs. Hu Jiao, Ma Yu, Zheng Changshun, Wu Mingyan, and Wang Fucai. In the short term, the work of the above comrades will be taken over by the town party committee and government. The meeting is adjourned."
Five people got into five cars, with a "bodyguard" on each side. Soon, the cars drove away from Wuhe Town.
Hu Jiao sat in the middle of the back row, closing his eyes to rest. No one spoke except for the sound of the car's engine and the shaking of the car body caused by the rolling of the wheels.
However, the middle-aged man on the left still attracted Hu Jiao's attention, mainly because this brother had an extremely strange appearance.
There are more than a dozen scarlet flesh bumps the size of little fingertips on the forehead and cheeks. The skin around these bumps is peeling, making the whole face look a little horrible.
Brother Geda glared at Hu Jiao. The thing on his face had been bothering him for two years. No matter what he tried, he still couldn't get rid of the danger.
Hu Jiao stopped watching and closed his eyes to rest again.
For a full three hours, the convoy entered the suburbs of Fenghuang, turned from the north of the city, and drove directly into the Armed Police Guesthouse.
Hu Jiao was very quiet the whole time, which surprised Geda. Young people are very calm. But thinking about Hu Jiao's background, it was also true that his father was the head of the Organization Department.
I took Hu Jiao to the innermost room on the fourth floor and took a look. It was not bad, much cleaner than a private hotel that cost five dollars a night.
The quilt covers, bed sheets, pillowcases, thermoses, water cups, tables, etc. are all printed with the red words "Phoenix City Armed Police Guesthouse".
Brother Geda had been observing Hu Jiao. After he looked around, he calmed down again and was obviously waiting for him to speak.
"Comrade Hu Jiao, what else do you want in life?"
Hu Jiao smiled and said, "I believe the organization will take this into consideration. I left in a hurry and didn't have time to bring a change of clothes. Please...Oh, may I ask your name, leader?"
Brother Geda pursed his lips and said, "Don't bother, my last name is Hu, Hu Changan. I'm not a leader, just like you, a regular officer."
"Oh, Chief Hu, please consider two sets of replacement clothes. My home is in Phoenix City. If it's convenient, you can send someone to pick it up at home."
Hu Changan nodded, "Okay. I'll make the arrangements later. You can take a rest first. I've read your resume and I believe you understand the organizational discipline. Don't leave for the time being. Someone will come to discuss the specific matters with you in detail."
Pointing to a blank notepad and pen on the table, he said, "If you have anything you want to report to the organization, you can write it down directly. Okay, you can take a rest."
When closing the door, Hu Jiao glanced at the armed police standing on both sides and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. It hadn't been announced yet, but he had already been placed under double supervision.
When the enemy comes, we will stop them. When the water comes, we will flood it.
To make tea, he held the cup and stomped to the window. There were eight steps from the door to the window. Hu Jiao thought of a translation text in middle school. However, those revolutionary ancestors lived in a dark prison, and there were only seven steps.
Society has progressed from seven steps to eight steps.
Hu Jiao stepped back behind the door and started walking again, "Deputy Section Chief, Section Chief, Deputy Director, Director, Deputy Director, Director, Deputy Minister, Minister."
Exactly eight steps.
One general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers; one step forward brings about bloodshed.
Standing at the window, downstairs is the backyard of the guesthouse, with a boiler room, kitchen, laundry room, a lotus-shaped pond in the middle, and green grass all around. Neat holly trees are like rows of soldiers, dividing the roads in an orderly manner.
There was a knock on the door. Hu Jiao turned around and the door opened. A familiar pretty face appeared. There was no smile on her face and her complexion was frosty.
Liu Jie moved aside, followed by Hu Changan and another young man who had accompanied Hu Jiao all the way.
Hu Jiao didn't smile, but looked at the other person calmly.
"Comrade Hu Jiao, on behalf of the Nanzhao Province 815 Special Investigation Team, I am here to formally notify you to assist the team in its investigation at the designated time and location. Now, please follow us."
Hu Jiao nodded and looked around. It seemed that there was nothing he needed to prepare. Before leaving, he turned to look at Liu Jie, "Your original unit was..."
Liu Jie had no expression on her face, but her cold and pretty face had a different kind of charm. "I'm from the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection."
