Chapter 81

The sun shines brightly throughout October, and the sky is as thin as soap bubbles, without the gray haze unique to the autumn harvest season in previous years.

It is undoubtedly cool in the morning and evening, but the temperature is still very high during the day, and sometimes it can soar to about 30 degrees in the afternoon. Not to mention unprecedented, at least it is not common.

I hate heat.

Everyone says that the climate is abnormal this year. Some experts analyzed that the greenhouse effect was partially amplified by last year's Indian Ocean tsunami. He predicted that this trend will only intensify, and it is possible that mangoes can be planted in the Yangtze River Basin in my country in another 50 years.

Chen Yao thought the academician was very interesting, but unfortunately she was too optimistic, although she did not reject eating more mangoes.

It was not until the rainy and rain in the end of October that the genius completely cooled down, and it took only a few days to go from T-shirts to sweaters to down jackets.

After registering for the postgraduate exam, I devoted myself to preparing for the exam. Like all the fools with dreams, I got up at 6 o'clock in the morning and returned to bed at 10 o'clock in the evening, just like a rough learning machine.

As for entertainment, in addition to occasionally hiking in big waves, I can only whisper a few words to Chen Yao during meals. So, of course, I cannot help but cherish these moments very much. Even Chen Yao said that I was much more sarcastic when I was taking the postgraduate entrance exam.

I can't say it's a praising me, but when I turned over in a drizzle on a certain drizzle, my laughing eyes suddenly rolled out with the noise and greasy air in the canteen. I felt inexplicably panicked, and I was immediately awake as day.

After the security company was taken compulsory measures in late September, less than a month, the Pingyang Municipal Procuratorate filed a public prosecution against eleven of them, including a variety of crimes, including organizing, leading, and participating in a gang-like organization, to intentional homicide, intentional injury, to bribery, illegal business operations and organization, forced prostitution, etc., a total of eleven criminal facts and six illegal facts.

The trial lasted for three days in Pingyang Intermediate People's Court, and many stupid pussy went to see the fun. It is said that the black boss was so scared that he urinated in court. Of course, he still couldn't avoid the fate of being a gun.

Not long before the first trial, the deputy director of the judicial bureau of a district in Chengdong and the top leader of the public security bureau were successively dismissed. Some media reported that it was related to the gang-related case, and as to what extent it was, it was beyond your ability to understand.

This matter also involves two leaders of the Intermediate People's Court, both of whom are alumni of University X. One of them has worked as a teacher in our department. As you can see, it has some bloody smell.

On the day of the trial, a sudden news began to spread in the endless autumn rain: the district party secretary was summoned by a group of gangs and committed suicide after jumping off the building.

The idiots claimed that the photos on the scene were posted online, just in the district government compound, and the brain and blood were everywhere in the pouring rain. This fat guy was really unwilling to do anything good until his death.

Unfortunately, before I could see the so-called photos, all of them were deleted, although they were probably not trustworthy.

On the first day of November, the special anti-gang team and the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection held a media meeting to combat criminal gangs. We were on the action. It was broadcast live on the Provincial Satellite TV and Sina. It is said that it was the first time for the first government work conference to broadcast online live, and I don’t know whether it is true or false.

Anyway, I didn't read it, I didn't have any interest, nor did I have any skills.

But I still saw the live video. After editing, it was played in turn on various TV stations in the province, and almost contracted our lunch time for a week. It was a bit difficult not to watch it.

As the deputy leader of the anti-gang group, Chen Jianguo also attended the meeting. Whenever the picture swept across the expressionless black face, I felt a numb feeling in my heart.

Fortunately, the person here didn't speak much, but another deputy team leader, Hao, deputy director of the Public Security Department, kept talking endlessly.

This is a gentle and sturdy white man, wearing glasses, without any need, his hair is curled, and his words are too strong, which always gives people a feeling of breathing every word.

He said that this meeting was just a summary of the previous work, a reflection, and a communication with media friends, not a meritorious meeting or commendation meeting.

His summary is as follows: With the support of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection and relevant leaders of the inspection team, through the unremitting efforts of the vast number of colleagues, we have basically eliminated a group of underworld forces, the social and economic order has been restored, and the people are excited...

In the fight against organized crime and evil, what I saw and heard was shocking...

Especially for the criminal gangs in the east of the city, led by XXX, they used the entertainment industry to corrupt the vast number of comrades and our leading cadres. What is even more heartbreaking is that some bad sheep act as their umbrella protection, allowing the criminal forces to be mixed up and harm their neighbors for more than ten years but cannot be defeated...

Hao's Mandarin is good, but unfortunately his pronunciation is dry and rigid, which is in a huge contrast with his rich body movements.

When you listen to this passage while eating, anyone will have indigestion.

The so-called protective umbrella of course refers to several leaders of the political and legal system who were just under double supervision some time ago, as well as the fat man, a district party secretary who committed suicide fearlessly, gasped and said that this guy was expelling himself from the people in order to cover up the larger criminal facts, which once caused the investigation work to be interrupted, which was a mistake.

Despite the lack of legal knowledge, I can also smell this is a typical case of verdict before trial. Some people who are not dead said that if they die, they can only go to the King of Hell to hold the court.

Regarding the increasing intensity of fighting gangs and eliminating evil, a teacher in the hospital joked that Pingyang likes to engage in sports. It is not surprising that it is common, but this time the situation is too strong. Including state-owned enterprises such as urban investment, six or seven departments have been placed in the department-level cadres in a month, not to mention small fish, shrimps, peddlers and pawns. If you take this step, you will inevitably have to pull the eggs.

Of course, these have nothing to do with us. Besides, watching the fun is not a big deal, even if it’s really a big deal. At least it can add a little bit of talk to the boring, busy and depressing life. At least in the past two months, because of the crackdown on gangsters, there has been a little more joy in the air.

Yes, it's really exciting to live like in the movie.

What's even more exciting is that I met Liang Zhiyuan again.

In fact, I once thought I would never see this person in my lifetime, so when I saw the wrinkles in the sun clearly, I couldn't help but tremble in the blue sky and the sun. I thought I had seen a ghost.

It was a Thursday afternoon after rain and the sky was clear. Dabo threatened to treat him, so how could he not go?

It is naturally not worth mentioning when studying or something is free.

Chen Yao and I walked in the bustling university town. The autumn sun was strong, and the breeze was swaying. The white birch and Fawu were rustling every now and the leaves turned yellow almost overnight. At this moment, they fell to the ground like dandruff, and the crowd, and Liang Zhiyuan was sitting outside the door of the No. 1 Cake Shop in East Triangle District.

So he shook off the leaves, crossed his legs, and smiled at me.

This man wore a black wool woolen, with a big back still on his back, but his hair was gray and his face was haggard. The wrinkles that had been hiding from the corners of his eyes and cheeks in the past ran out.

I can't say whether he has gained weight or lost weight, but the obvious point is that he is not wearing a shirt, and the striped Pl collar is exposed between his neck. In terms of Mr. Liang's taste, it is a bit inappropriate.

In fact, I saw this person from a distance, and the closer I was, the more surprised it became. It was not until he showed off his signature smile that there was a loud bang in his ears.

Chen Yao was chattering on the side, not knowing what to say. Liang Zhiyuan put his left elbow on the stone table, crossed his hands and clenched them, just laughing, and not talking.

I was stunned for a long time, but I opened my mouth first and asked him what he was doing here.

It's okay, he said, just sit and bask in the sun.

oh.I looked at the inexplicable Chen Yao.

Waiting for someone, he took a sip of milk tea and other things in a disposable plastic cup, stood up with a sigh, and then frowned and glanced at the sun.

Then, Mr. Liang twisted his waist behind his arms.

He asked me if I was fine recently, my study and life were quite pleasant.

What can I say? I say I'm busy, I'm so busy.

Very busy.He twisted his waist untiringly, his eyes flashing around in the beautiful autumn light.

I thought Mr. Liang would ask about his mother, but in fact, it didn't.

Before leaving, he smiled at us again. I hid my head and walked away, but my face turned red for no reason. When I turned around, Liang Zhiyuan looked away, and his face was tense, like a black iron mask under the sun.

Chen Yao asked me who this is, and I told her that this is the legendary Mr. Liang.

On that day, six people killed more than ten kilograms of water, which was a bit beyond imagination.

I suggest drinking less if I have a dumb pussy, but I didn't refuse.

In a floating manner, awesome bragged about it one after another. When Dabo asked about the mix, I asked him to find Chen Yanru by himself, after all, that was the leader of their institute.

Depend on!

He shook his quietly growing dog hair, saying that he had already graduated from his mother and was looking for a dick.

With a burst of laughter, Chen Yao went out to answer a phone call, and it took about twenty minutes to call.

When she came back and asked who it was, she said it was Chen Ruonan.

Yes, after going to Australia in July, Chen Ruonan never came back.

Chen Yao said he wouldn't go back, so he wouldn't go back and forth.

I think what she said makes sense.

After coming out of the restaurant, several people walked around the town for a while, and finally ran to the double bar at the entrance of the nearby kindergarten for a long time.

The sky was blue, and the clouds like fish scales were so huge that they were endless.

Later, a fool suddenly started crying, and tears fell down, and he couldn't persuade him even if he talked about it.

It was not until I staggered back to the Dabo store that I realized that I received a text message, but it should be three. In addition to the arrears notices and event advertisements from China Mobile, there is also a strange number starting from 135. The receiving time was more than an hour ago. It asked: Did you read it?

I was stunned for several seconds before I realized that I might have sent the wrong one.

When the idiots rolled onto the sofa, I put my phone aside and started to pound.

Probably four or five days after the secretary of a district party committee committed suicide for fear of crime, a deputy director of the Pingyang State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission was investigated for suspected corruption and bribery. It is said that he is a returnee doctor, specializing in social information engineering. Of course, in the eyes of the melon-eating crowd, his only identity is the son-in-law of Deputy Director Hao of the Public Security Department.

I thought this was another rumor, but I didn't want it to happen soon. Several media outlets in the province had related reports, and the only thing that was omitted was the suspect's kernel identity.

In addition, a large number of black materials about Hao and his family began to appear on the Internet, including how he was favoritism, embezzled and accepted bribes during his time in the procuratorate of a neighboring city, how much property he had hidden in his wife and daughter, how his brother-in-law monopolized the driver's license exams in several counties and cities, and how he had a few circles of white glove accounts and had a relationship with Hong Kong offshore companies, etc.

A post also mentioned a deputy procurator-general of Pingyang City Procuratorate, saying that his relationship with Hao was unusual, and he was a brother who was adorable to the same family. How did the two of them call brothers and brothers to the underworld? How did officials and businessmen collude with the people? A few years ago, the XX explosion in a county was directed and acted by the two brothers.

The next three routes are also indispensable. The poster specifically discussed Hao's hobbies of young girls. He said that he could not stop after trying it once. From passively accepting bribes to taking the initiative to ask for bribes and not offering his young girls for him to play with, it would definitely not be possible.

It's true or false. Anyway, it's written vividly, and it's a bit inexplicable in public security street stall literature.

These things are mainly posted on Pingyang local forums and Tianya (the former has basically been deleted). I also heard that after I heard that, I took advantage of the time to check the information and read it casually. As a result, this trip is worth it.

I am just wandering around in the rock music, occasionally going to the legal forum, and rarely involved in other sections.

Following this post of exposure of the voice and sex, after clicking a few times, a familiar name appeared in the recommendation link: How did Chen Xguo get to this point?

Pinghai Chen family has a great understatement!

It's strange that the post was posted on Pinghai Forum, not Pingyang Forum with more traffic, and it has been a while since.

Of course, Chen Chongde was the first to bear the brunt. He talked about how he had his hands covered the sky with his hands at the Pinghai County Public Security Bureau and the Pinghai Municipal Public Security Bureau after the establishment of the city in 1985. At the end, he also mentioned that the Chen family had backstages in the army and the upper class, and was very arrogant.

Next is Chen Tiedan. It can be said that half of the content of the post is about Chen Tiedan, saying that he made money by himself, embezzled state-owned assets, how he operated the hotel and entertainment industry through an investment company, how he got involved in real estate, illegally acquired land and illegally carried out loans in Pinghai, and that his son also said that his son was taking drugs, driving a luxury car and hit someone to death, and there was no shortage of characters, time and place. However, I guess it is hard to say whether Chen Jianye has a son.

Chen Jianguo's crime was to commit adultery with his wife and daughter, to crack down on dissidents, and to do crazy money in the name of anti-corruption. He passed special rectification several times during his three positions in Pinghai and Pingyang. He was born and raised in Pingyang, which violated the newly issued regulations on civil servant evasion by the State Council.

This post is mixed with various replies, with five or six pages in front and back. I didn't have time to read it carefully. I didn't want to drag it down a few times and then I glanced at Chen Jianjun's mistress. He said that he built a love nest with a troupe's boss's wife. There was a illegitimate son of a few years old. He also said that the boss's wife was so coquettish. As soon as they got into sex, they shook the house. The neighbor had no choice but to call the police. The police arrived and were slapped by the half-barred boss's wife.

Before I could finish reading, I immediately closed the post.

Although I knew it was all nonsense, I felt a terrified feeling that I was still coming towards me like a dark cloud pressing down on the top, making me almost unable to breathe.

On the first weekend of November, Li Junqi held an art exhibition in the front hall of Pingyang Cultural Exhibition Center.

Actually, I am really not interested in painting and other things, not to mention that I am busy preparing for the exam and am overwhelmed every day, but he calls him specifically, and you really can't refuse.

So on Saturday afternoon, I entered the city with Chen Yao, and Dabo followed him. He said he was idle and was idle, just pretending it was new.

As you might expect, there are not many people, and there are obviously even fewer people who come to appreciate art. I even think that more than half of them are just eating and eating. They sometimes point fingers, sometimes call on friends and laugh quietly.

But the exhibition itself is really good, with a very stylish appearance. The venue has a 500-600-square-meter floor, a yellow-brown wooden floor, white walls, and a black herringbone ceiling. Under the soft and clear white light, the paintings are natural and full. No wonder the fellow villagers gave up the audience base of colleges and selected the exhibition here.

The main exhibition works are the portrait plan he mentioned before, which covers the entire northern wall. According to the introduction, there are 224 paintings in total. It took two and a half years to complete and will be improved in the future. The plan will never end.

Ordinary people, with ordinary or different expressions, spread in front of their eyes in different shapes, and soon, I found myself.

To be honest, I was vilified. The bald head didn't look like a bald head, but instead looked like a bald head, with a too big nose, a corner of my eyes too hung, and a piece of my chin poked out, like a sickle.

According to the author, this painting took him three days. As for what I want to say, it can be inferred from Chen Yao's performance that she squirted with a long time.

I made her serious, and she was even more smiling and trembling. There was nothing we could do about this kind of thing.

In addition to the portrait plan, there are more than 20 other works, including "Self-Portrait", "Landscape" and "Woman Washing Hair" that I have seen before.

I was surprised at how this guy could draw so much, such quality and quantity were a bit exaggerated for a senior student.

Of course, the so-called quality is just a general discussion. With my qualities, there is no way to appreciate it, let alone judge quality. The vast variety of paintings in front of me, the only thing I can be sure of is that they have a lot of connection with Post-Impressionism, and I don’t know anything else.

The largest one is hung on the middle pillar, both length and width exceeding one meter. It is called "Swimming People".

The picture covers most of the pictures with a light green swimming pool, with the ripples being light green, and the misty hot air being light green. Following the heat, the entire upper right picture also lingers, including two women.

The blue swimsuit was soaked in water, only revealing the upper body, and the long black hair poured down from the erect neck, spreading to the entire swimming pool like ink.

The other one stood far away by the pool, leaving only one back. The curves under the big red swimsuit were plump and exaggerated, and the flesh seemed to be about to flow. The hair tied behind the head was circling with the heat and lights, and it was hard to tell each other.

The background is a snow scene through the glass. Apart from the woman's side, a few footprints and a grave-like white earth bunker, there is only the blurry water vapor around her.

I stood in front of this painting for a while until the wave slowly swayed over and whispered in my ear: Yanei is okay.

He said that these painting circles are somewhat famous between expressionism and neo-expressionism, and have a little trace of post-impressionist classical painting.

I don’t know whether the statement is nonsense. At least for now, Dabo has a little more knowledgeable than Chen Yao and me.

Li Junqi sat at the long table at the exit, and there was a plastic sign with his name in front of him. From time to time, someone came forward to talk to him, and this guy always greeted him with a smile.

I said: Don’t you look like a guy on the stage?

He immediately burst into laughter, his neck was so long that his big Adam's apple went up and down, like a chicken clip.

After parting during the summer vacation, I never saw Li Junqi again. He said that he had been sketching everywhere. He finally came back some time ago and was preparing for the exhibition again, so he was very busy.

Play Ah when you have time.

He said.

This joke is a bit big.

After leaving the front hall, the three of us wandered around the exhibition center, and finally went to the west gate to eat a few pieces of baked tofu and went back home. We didn't expect that we just came down the steps of the main entrance and saw Chen Chen.

He was wearing a black striped casual suit and had a big back on his back. I have to say that he was dressed up like a decent person.

When he met us, he seemed a little surprised, but he still raised the corner of his mouth and nodded at me. I had to raise the corner of his mouth and nodded at him.

In fact, I met Chen Chen on the western playground a while ago. I greeted each other, which was not much different from the current situation.

I invited him to play the ball for a while, and he smiled, waved his hand and went over. Of course, I was just talking, how could I really call him to come and play?

Regarding Chen Chen, Dabo commented: Another yamen, why are your fellow villagers just these things!

Chen Yao commented: He was wearing Gucci.

I asked her how she knew, and she asked me to look back. Sure enough, this guy had a few huge letters printed on his back, and he said with a conscience, "It's as ugly as you want."

As soon as the weekend ended, several department-level and section-level cadres from the Land and Resources Bureau, Finance Bureau, and Planning Bureau who were rumored to have been dismissed last month were formally arrested by the procuratorate. Within two days, the top leader of the Municipal Planning Bureau was under double supervision.

What's ridiculous is that when the State Council issued eight opinions, this gentleman still kept saying that he wanted to suppress housing prices. The criminal prosecution teacher said that there was nothing he could do about this. Since he came to power three years ago, he began to suppress housing prices until now he has been dumped. The food of the Planning Bureau is not delicious. Three top leaders have changed in five years. If it weren't for someone above, this person wouldn't have been doing it for the past three years.

As for who is above, the teacher didn't say it. On the contrary, he returned to the classroom theme and let us review the key points when we have time, and strive to complete the final exam before December so as not to delay our future.

Finally, as if he suddenly remembered, he smiled and said that the second boss of Jianyu was taken away was the real big news. Even if the Planning Bureau replaced three top leaders at once, it would not be able to compare with this.

He refers to the fact that Zhang, CEO of Jianyu Group and president of Jianyu Financial Investment Co., Ltd., was arrested for residence surveillance within a few hours after the top leader of the Planning Bureau was under double supervision.

Sure enough, early on the fourth day, November 11, major media outlets in the province and city said: In view of the seriousness of the case, the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection is responsible for comprehensive coordination, and the Supreme People's Procuratorate, the Ministry of Public Security, and the Ministry of Justice form a joint task force, and will enter Pingyang from now on.

That night, I was lazy and didn't go to study, but lying in the dormitory and played the card for half a night.

After washing up, I climbed onto the bed with guilt, and once raised my hand, I touched the kraft paper bag placed on the small bookshelf.

This yellow-brown object is smooth and crisp, with a scent of forage. After I touched it around, I opened a Taoist door for it.

It was easy to say, but it was actually tear it twice but it didn't open it. It was only after I put my nail clippers on the third time.

As a result, what was broken out was not the postgraduate entrance examination materials, but a pile of old newspapers. Yes, it was the Provincial Daily. On June 7th, there must be more than ten minutes of the provincial government work conference.

This is probably a prank, so I was unwilling to lift myself up. A few seconds later, a CD quietly slipped out of the crack of the newspaper.

As soon as I got it in my hand, I was dumbfounded to ask for cigarettes. He exaggeratedly scolded me for hiding the yellow disc in private. I glanced at the pure white disc surface, and the pure white disc surface was a bit dazzling under the light. There was an Arabic numeral 3 written in a marker. The handwriting was beautiful and cold, as if engraved in the late night air.