District 9

After the order to clean up the streets was issued to various regions, the "gentry" in many places were completely confused.

In the courtyard of the Ruan family in Taoli Life Town, Mr. Ruan frowned and asked: "Whose person has a brain attack and attacks the police headquarters? Isn't this looking for death?!"

Ruan Ming's second uncle, Ruan Zhicheng, heard the news and replied solemnly: "I checked and found that none of us in Taoli have done this!"

"Did the people in the fourth room of the Ruan family make things worse because they didn't hug her in the distant mountains?" People from the fourth room of the Ruan family also interjected and asked.

"No, I called people in the mountains and they said they didn't know anything."

"Check it down!" Mr. Ruan said with a very nervous expression: "Find and question all the leaders below. Damn it, let's not ignore the people in the Seventh District's peripheral department, it's going to be bad, these bastards They are using us behind our backs to intensify conflicts."

"Okay, I'll deal with this matter." Ruan Zhicheng nodded.

The Tianfu Group and Zhang Liang were investigated, and the Songjiang faction also paid a certain price. For the powerful local factions such as the Ruan family, the Xu family, and the Eighth District, this result is better than expected. Many of their goals have been Reached.

But Mr. Ruan didn't feel happy about it at this moment. Instead, he felt extremely anxious and uneasy inside.

The police headquarters was suddenly attacked during a public protest. How big a deal is this? !

If there is no clear investigation, it is obviously foreseeable who will bear the blame in the end.

But now it is not easy to find out this matter. The Sichuan Mansion is currently in chaos, and there are many enemy agents hiding here. If this group of people did this, and ran away after doing it, then all the families would be covered in yellow mud, not shit. It’s also shit.

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Distant mountains.

In the Xu family hall, Xu Yan frowned and sat on a chair, feeling very irritable inside.

"Damn it, I don't know who the idiot is who did this." Xu Laosi also scolded angrily: "You just have to protest honestly and that's it. Stay at the door and don't make trouble. No one will take anything from you. Method. But if you do this, the street will be completely cleared. What should we do next? If you continue to protest, the problem will get bigger and bigger; but if you don't protest, it will appear that you are guilty and wrong. The most important thing is, If something goes wrong, you will be punished."

"I think we should try our best to get rid of the relationship." Xu Yan's brother-in-law frowned and added: "If not, talk to Meng Xi first and take the initiative to ask him out."

"When something happened, I called Meng Xi, but he didn't answer at all." Xu Laosi shook his head.

"This matter is a bit strange." Xu Yan suddenly said: "The leaders in each region are all local residents of Sichuan. Everyone knows where the bottom line of the upper management is. I don't think they would do such a stupid thing. .”

"...You are saying that it is possible that the military intelligence personnel in District 7 are using our hands to intensify the conflict?" asked the brother-in-law.

"It doesn't look like it." Xu Yan shook his head: "They must have been secretly offering fire, but they definitely don't want the conflict to become so intense at the beginning. Because in this case, the higher-ups will definitely come forward to solve it, and strong pressure will bring this matter to an end. Press it down. From the perspective of District 7, the ideal situation is long-term discord within the Sichuan government."

When everyone heard this, their expressions were very confused, thinking that neither they did it nor the people in District 7 did it, so who did it?

Xu Yan turned to look at the crowd and added again: "...the people protested according to the procedures, and the upper levels had nothing to do, but if they did something too outrageous, then the upper levels would have a reason to suppress them. This style of doing things... It’s a bit like the newly promoted director!”

"You mean?" Xu Laosi asked tentatively.

"...!" Xu Yan nodded slightly and said nothing.

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District 7 Luhuai.

When Li Bokang was closing his eyes to rest, a military intelligence officer suddenly opened the door and rushed in, shouting in a slightly urgent tone: "Director!"

Li Bokang opened his eyes instantly, lay on the sofa bed and asked, "What's wrong?"

"This is the information I just got. Take a look." The military intelligence officer immediately handed over the tablet.

Li Bokang sat up straight, frowned and started reading.

About five minutes later, Li Bokang put down his tablet and sighed: "This Meng Xi is interesting. He has been waiting for so long. It turns out he wants to act in a play by himself."

"You mean the Sichuan Police Headquarters was attacked...?"

"It must be him." Li Bokang said calmly: "The local family is not that stupid, and this path is obviously to break the situation."

"Then doesn't this play into our hands?" the military intelligence officer said happily; "Meng Xi did this just because he wanted to attack the family."

"It's playing right into the ass's hands!" Li Bokang saw Meng Xi take one step and already guessed three steps: "Cleaning the Street is just the beginning."

"If Meng Xi wants to take advantage of the attack on the Police Headquarters to suppress the family, there will definitely be a backlash in the area." The military intelligence officer was still talking about his opinion: "Because the people are concerned about the Tianfu Group and the Songjiang Clan. I feel like I did the right thing.”

Li Bokang looked at him: "You still don't understand. Meng Xi's killer move is the people."

The military intelligence officers did not understand the meaning of this statement at all.

"Immediately notify the military intelligence personnel who planned to incite the protests to evacuate. We have already lost this battle." Li Bokang said very decisively: "...There are still capable people in Sichuan. In this incident, we spent some money, but But Qin Yu was forced to give himself a blow, which is already considered a win. If you win a small victory, leave the table, don't be reluctant to fight. "

"I think there is still a chance..."

"The opportunities you see are not opportunities." Li Bokang interrupted with a smile: "Otherwise, the position of director will be taken by you."

Just accept it as soon as you see fit.

But if I want to withdraw at this time, is it really easy to withdraw?

From this moment on, Meng Xi and Li Bokang officially started fighting in the distance.

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Chongdu.

Meng Xi slowly walked into the interrogation room holding a teacup and met Lao Xu.

Lao Xu lowered his head and said nothing.

"How much did District Seven give you?" Meng Xi asked softly after sitting down.

Lao Xu looked at Meng Xi and immediately retorted: "I didn't collect money, I just paid attention to some policies and environment of the Sichuan government..."

Before Meng Xi could say anything, Fu Zhen suddenly stepped forward and slapped Lao Xu on the face with a big mouth.

Lao Xu was beaten so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and he was instantly stunned.

Fu Zhen shouted angrily: "If you make up lies again, I'll put a few more in your mouth."

Lao Xu's teeth were loosened by the slap. He stared blankly at Fu Zhen, whose eyes were not normal, and felt guilty for a moment.

"There were so many people at the scene last night, and the police arrested you instead of others. Don't you understand what's going on?" Meng Xi said with a smile: "Without any evidence, do you think I would do this to you?" Do you want to talk to people?"

Lao Xu had sweat on his forehead, and his brain was thinking about Meng Xi's words.

"Snapped!"

Fu Zhen slapped Lao Xu again without any warning.

Lao Xu's nostrils were bleeding from the beating, and his head hit the iron plate in front of the iron chair. After a while, he replied intermittently: "I...I haven't spoken yet, why are you hitting me?"

"Let's play!"

"...!" When Lao Xu heard this voice, he suddenly felt a little familiar.

"Snapped!"

Fu Zhen slapped Lao Xu on the back of the neck and asked happily, "What are you thinking about? Talk?!"