Chapter 7: Condyloma acuminatum all over the face
Go up to a room on the fifth floor, which has just been converted into an interrogation room. It has two simple desks and three chairs with backlights.
Hu Jiao sat down. It was early autumn and the sun was shining brightly outside the window. Hu Jiao squinted his eyes.
The three of them sat down one after another, like poisonous snakes lurking in the shadows. But Liu Jie was not one of them, she was a beautiful snake, even if she was poisonous, she was still very attractive.
Liu Jie spoke in a calm voice, "Comrade Hu Jiao, let me first introduce the relevant situation to you. The August 15th special case team was established by the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee and the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection Office. It was jointly established by the Provincial Supervision Department, the Provincial High Procuratorate, the Public Security Department, the Fenghuang Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, the Fenghuang Municipal Procuratorate, and the Fenghuang Municipal Public Security Bureau. The team leader is Comrade Liu Xiaoshan, a member of the Provincial Party Committee and deputy secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. I will skip other leading members. I am Liu Jie, deputy director of the Second Discipline Inspection Division of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. This is Hu Changan, the chief of the Investigation Section of my department, and this is Yang Huaizhi, the chief of the Supervision Department."
Hu Jiao nodded to the two of them respectively. Hu Changan and Yang Huaizhi accompanied them from Wuhe Town. Although they didn't talk on the way, they were considered acquaintances.
Hu Jiao noticed two details in Liu Jie's speech. One was the deputy team leader of the special task force, which was omitted. It seemed that among the deputy team leaders, there must be a member that Hu Jiao knew, and he had a good relationship with his father Hu Jianguo.
The other is Yang Huaizhi's position. Only the word "section chief" was mentioned, which explains two points. First, Yang Huaizhi's job this time was to confirm whether Hu Jiao had violated discipline or laws; second, to monitor whether Liu Jie and Hu Chang'an used torture to extract confessions.
It is certain that Yang Huaizhi is biased towards Hu Jiao, which is beneficial!
And the most important detail is that when Liu Jie entered Hu Jiao's room to announce the decision, she said "assisting" the task force in the investigation, not "accepting" the task force's investigation.
Don't look at the change of a word. For Hu Jiao, it is the factor that determines life and death.
Assisting in the investigation, if there is nothing wrong with oneself, there is a possibility of meritorious service, turning a bad thing into a good thing, and in the future political experience, participating in a certain major case, assisting in the investigation, making a greater contribution, etc.;
If one has problems of his own, he can also take the lead in seeking lenient treatment for meritorious service.
Accepting the investigation means that the task force has sufficient evidence to prove that Hu Jiao has violated discipline and laws, and has made a preliminary determination of his guilt. This means that the team is forced into a dead end with no room for maneuver.
These observations are entirely due to Hu Jiao's experiences in recent years, especially the year he was arranged by his father to work in the Policy Research Office right after graduating from university. During this year, he accumulated rich experience in office work, the practical operation of various party affairs, and understanding policies and regulations.
The most important thing is to draft relevant reports and theoretical articles. On the surface, this is empty work and a matter of writing.
In fact, how the writers choose words is very important. Often, the writing level of the municipal party committee is reflected in the words they use. What kind of words, what kind of words, what meanings they contain, what kind of work they reflect, what instructions they express...
If you can grasp it accurately, you can be considered a first-class writer.
Hu Jiao was once the top writer of the Phoenix Municipal Party Committee. Later, he was admitted to Renmin University to pursue a master's degree in politics.
He may still have great deficiencies in the ways of the world, social interactions, understanding people's hearts, and judging people, or he may simply be blank.
But on his own little piece of land, he couldn't be scared.
In terms of intrigue and political games, who the hell is afraid of whom?
He knew the procedures of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, but he didn't know what methods they would use. However, with Yang Huaizhi around, Hu Jiao was full of confidence.
No matter what methods the Discipline Inspection Commission uses, as long as they do not involve any physical harm, Hu Jiao is confident that he can handle any verbal offensive with ease.
Of course, if dark and despicable means were used, such as fatigue interrogation, beatings, etc., Hu Jiao would not have the confidence to resist.
In terms of language, it is nothing more than psychological offensive, inducement, intimidation and so on.
When it comes to the Party’s policies, hehe, Hu Jiao can be the teacher of the three of them.
Therefore, after Hu Jiao, who is smart and thoughtful, fully analyzed the current situation, he can be said to have taken a reassurance pill.
There are still a small number of factors that are beyond our control. After all, if we leave a way out, everything is possible.
Hu Jiao calmed down and a smile appeared on his face. The scene of kissing Liu Jie involuntarily emerged in his mind.
He stuck out his tongue to moisten his lips and looked at Liu Jie with a smile.
The beautiful discipline inspector, with a serious and cold face, blushed slightly when she noticed Hu Jiao's ambiguous smile and gaze, and glared at him fiercely.
Hu Jiao deliberately hummed a few notes of the Dong Feng Po tune under his nose.
Liu Jie coughed dryly. The man in front of her was holding a guitar. Under the soft light, his slender fingers plucked the strings. A sad song "Dong Feng Po" broke the heart of her first love.
Those hands, that guitar, those loving eyes, that strong masculine scent, that kiss...
Liu Jie took a deep breath, slightly turned her eyes away, and said to Hu Changan, "Old Hu, you go ask, I'll go out first."
Standing up and walking around the desk with her back to the other two, Liu Jie raised her eyebrows, glared at Hu Jiao fiercely, and mouthed: Don't say anything!
Hu Jiao raised his long eyebrows, and tried hard to resist the urge to blow a kiss. He flattened the corners of his mouth and shrugged his shoulders.
Seeing Hu Jiao's action again, Liu Jie wanted to laugh. He was really asking for his own life or death.
Hu Jiao looked at Hu Changan calmly, "The minds of our party members must be open-minded and tolerant..." His eyes glanced at Liu Jie who had stopped, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Nai Da."
Liu Jie gritted her teeth, her face flushed as she mouthed the curse: hooligan!
As soon as the words fell, Liu Jie had already left. The pimples on Hu Changan's face jumped and he laughed in a muffled voice, "Yes, yes, Hu Jiao is right, the hearts of party members are like the sea."
As soon as the smile disappeared, the lumps of flesh stopped twitching immediately, there was a look of contempt in his eyes, and the light in his eyes was as piercing as a knife.
I didn't expect that a man with such pimples on his face would have such a sharp look.
"Let's get back to the point, Hu Jiao. You're a smart person. Let's not waste time. Let's get things straight and make things clear."
Hu Jiao laughed secretly in his heart. Here he comes. First scare him, then coax him, and then shoot him.
"Okay, I was born on July 15, 1969. I attended Mingjiang County No. 1 Primary School, No. 1 Middle School Junior High School, and Fenghuang No. 1 Middle School for high school. In 1986, I was admitted to the Chinese Department of Yenching University. In the same year, I applied to join the party. The following year, I was elected vice president of the Student Union of the School of Literature and History and became a probationary party member. In 1988, I became a formal party member. I graduated in July 1990 and started working in September of the same year. My position was a clerk in the Political Research Office of the Fenghuang Municipal Committee of the New Communist Party. Three months later, I was transferred to a formal cadre. Because I have a bachelor's degree, I enjoy deputy section-level treatment. In July 1991, I was admitted to the Political Department of Xinhua Renmin University as a graduate student. In December 1993, I returned to the Fenghuang Municipal Committee for an internship and prepared my graduation thesis. I was assigned to Wujiang Town, Minghe County as the deputy secretary of the Party Committee. I officially graduated in June 1994 and obtained a master's degree. I have been working ever since. Chief Hu, do you need to disclose information about your family members?"
Hu Changan straightened his chin and said, no matter how cunning the fox is, it cannot escape the hunter's gun.
The room fell quiet. Yang Huaizhi had a blank expression on his face. He held up the teacup and drank water in small sips. Hu Changan took out a cigarette and handed it to him. The two of them lit it up.
Hu Changan took a deep breath and exhaled a puff of smoke. The sunlight penetrated through the smoke, which rolled and turned. "You know, I know, without evidence, we will never wrongly accuse our comrades. We are looking for you to investigate. Our task force is based on the goal of curing diseases and saving lives. You must understand this and remember it. Not everyone has this opportunity. Tell me about your income situation."
Hu Jiao smiled bitterly. Since he started working, he really didn't know how much he was paid. He mostly ate at his uncle's house and occasionally at the town government canteen. His mother had taken care of all his clothes since he was born.
Every time he went home, his mother would stuff the money he had with him into his clothes. In 1993, administrative and public institutions in Minghe County began to issue salary passbooks, and from the day he received his salary book, he had given it to his mother for safekeeping and had never looked at it.
Hu Jiao sighed softly, "Chief Hu, I really don't know how much I earn a month now. My payroll is still with my mother. I have never looked at it since I started working. My mother usually puts the money in her wallet in advance for my daily expenses."
“How many hours have you been working?”
Hu Jiao paused, "It started in 1990. During that time, I studied for three years and worked in the Political Research Office of the Municipal Party Committee. So far, I have been working here for five years.. "
Hu Changan remained calm, "Besides your salary, do you have any other income?"
Hu Jiao nodded, Yang Huaizhi took a puff of his cigarette, and Hu Changan hurriedly asked : "What other income do you have?"
"Payment."
Yang Huaizhi slowly exhaled the cigarette he had just inhaled. Hu Changan's scarlet pimples glowed and his tone became even colder, "How much is the income from the manuscript?"
Hu Jiao shook his head. "I don't know. The addresses I left are all my mother's workplace. Every time I received my manuscript fee, it was sent directly to my mother. She kept every remittance slip. You can arrange for someone to investigate."
"Besides salary and royalties, do you have any other income?"
"have."
"What income?"
"scholarship."
Hu Changan slammed the table hard, "Comrade Hu Jiao, I am speaking to you on behalf of the organization, please adjust your attitude!"
Hu Jiao looked at him in astonishment, stuttering, "Oh, oh, that, I don't quite understand. Could it be that, that, um, what I said did something that offended the organization?"
Hu Changan raised one corner of his mouth. This kid is really good. "My question is whether there is any illegal, huge, income from unknown sources."
Hu Jiao stared at the other person in amazement, "Uh... no."
Hu Changan sneered and fiercely extinguished the cigarette in his hand, "Really?"
Hu Jiao shook his head, "Absolutely not!"
"Don't cry until you see the coffin, and be shameless when you are given face."
Hu Jiao looked at Hu Changan foolishly, "Chief Hu, your face, um, you should keep it for yourself." After saying that, he stared at the man's face full of pimples and smiled foolishly in a very kind and simple way.
Yang Huaizhi clenched his cheeks and lowered his head. Hu Changan was so angry that his eyebrows jumped. "The country has trained you for so many years in vain, and you even got a double degree. Humph, you are a corrupt official. How dare you have such a face!"
Hu Jiao pursed his lips, "It's better than having genital warts all over your face."
"What did you say!"
"Look at you, your face is covered with genital warts. What kind of organization does this kind of skin represent?"
Yang Huaizhi stood up in a hurry, forced the furious Hu Changan to sit down, and turned to Hu Jiao and told him: "Comrade Hu Jiao, cooperate with the work well, don't hit people in the face, don't expose people's shortcomings, and don't talk nonsense."
Hu Jiao was so angry that he said, "He is the only one allowed to curse me? Why do you say I am a corrupt official? Why? Can the Discipline Inspection Commission just accuse me at will?"
Hu Changan was even more furious. He opened the file bag on the table, found a copy, and kept shaking it. "Look at what this is? Your bank passbook, a full 1.5 million in deposits! How do you explain it?"
Hu Jiao rolled his eyes. "Chief Hu, what does this prove? If I deposit 800,000 yuan in the bank under your name, can I still say you are a corrupt official?"
Hu Changan gritted his teeth and took out a piece of copy paper. "What about this? How do you explain this? Your signature and fingerprints every time you received money!"
Hu Jiao's eyes narrowed suddenly. Signature? Handprint? Where did it come from? Signature, in the memory of this world, including the memory of Gou Rixin, there is absolutely no signature for receiving money!
What about handprints?
Since I started working in Wuhe Town, I have never pressed my fingerprints, unless I don’t remember!
What circumstances make you forget? Coma, sleep, and... drunkenness!
I got drunk twice, once on the Army Day and the other time at Xiangrou Villa. I can't rule out the possibility that someone tampered with me when I was drunk in the hospital, but the most likely possibility is Xiangrou Villa. Since Liu Jie left that night, Hongmei had a relationship with me.
Hongmei, yes, Swan sister! Later she wrote a letter, and it seemed that the handprint was made by Mo Wu that night.
What happened that night? It must be related to Liu Jie. She has been here for two months, which means she has been investigating for two months. She must have made some major discoveries at Xiangrou Villa that night, so she was in a hurry to leave and asked for leave the next day.
Then Liu Jie's major discovery must have been made after she had left, and then Mo Wu instructed Hongmei to sacrifice herself.
The purpose of pressing the fingerprints was nothing more than to take advantage of the power of Hu Jianguo, member of the Municipal Party Committee and Minister of Organization, and to drag Hu Jiao into the water, so that more people would mean more paths.
Signature and fingerprints flashed through my mind again to make sure that I had not signed any payment items in person!
So in such a short time, if Mo Wu and others wanted to forge documents, they could only find documents signed by him and copy them blindly. Such forgery could only fool ordinary people at best, but would definitely be exposed in the eyes of experts.
Hu Jiao smiled calmly, "Chief Hu, is there a handwriting identification for the signature?"
Hu Changan also smiled, "We compared your signatures, and they are exactly the same."
Hu Jiao emphasized: "I am referring to handwriting identification experts, not just anyone who can do a comparison. The identification results must be accepted by the judiciary."
The August 15th case is a major case. From the current perspective, Hu Jiao is sure that he will bring down a group of people this time. He is just a pawn of some political bigwigs. His role in this case is only to force Hu Jianguo to retreat to the second line and give up the case.
Just as Hu Jiao thought, the signature in Hu Changan's hand had only been compared by a few members of the task force and had not yet been submitted to relevant experts for identification.
"No. We haven't had time to find an expert to identify it yet. This matter will be handled later. Please explain the issue of the fingerprints."
Hu Jiao smiled calmly, "Chief Hu, can you drink?"
Hu Changan already understood what Hu Jiao meant. Liu Jie said at the case analysis meeting that Hu Jiao was drunk for three days on the Army Day. Also, when she got the things at Xiangrou Villa that night, Hu Jiao was already drunk. If Hu Jiao hadn't been drunk, she really couldn't do anything. The fingerprint issue might have been used by someone at the time.
Later, after the task force compared handwriting and reported to the leadership group, with the insistence of some bigwigs, it was finally decided to take measures against Hu Jiao.
Hu Changan said calmly, "We know that during the August 1st Army Day, you got drunk for the first time and were unconscious for three consecutive days. At that time, some comrades suggested that you might have been used by someone, but the handwriting and fingerprints are consistent. How do you explain it?"
Hu Jiao smiled. It turned out to be the same as his analysis. "Well, Chief Hu, let's stop here for today. After you get the authoritative appraisal, I will come back to... assist in the investigation?"
Hey! This pretty boy didn't get anything out of him, but was provoked into revealing his true colors.
Hu Changan was a little exasperated and was about to refuse when Liu Jie pushed the door open. She had been eavesdropping outside.
"Okay, that's all for today. Comrade Hu Jiao, you can go back first."
Hu Jiao turned around, stomped his feet slowly, and returned to his own eight-step space under the protection of two armed police officers.
