Official spirit, my official career has attributes!

Xue Dingqiang's experience is not only embarrassing, but also full of conspiracy. Even if the hotel was built illegally, why did it not collapse sooner or later, but why did it collapse just when Xue Dingqiang was entertaining guests?

It was such a coincidence that only the Xue family members were hit!

So there is a problem here, a big problem. Li Shaoqing also checked secretly, but found nothing.

Looking at Luo Zuojun now, although there is no fatalistic paradox, Li Shaoqing always feels that he can ask something from him.

"Dad, Uncle Deng, you two step aside for a moment. Who turned off the monitoring room in the interrogation room? There is still more than an hour left. I have something to say to Luo Zuojun alone." After Li Shaoqing finished speaking, he slowly stood up from the wheelchair. got up.

Luo Zuojun, who was still excited at first, couldn't help but change his expression after hearing what Li Shaoqing said: "Li Shaoqing, what do you want to do? Abuse lynching?"

"We are all civilized law enforcers, and we will definitely not abuse lynching. But County Magistrate Luo, your thoughts are a little confused right now. Let me sort them out for you, and maybe I can remind you of something." Li Shaoqing smiled slightly: "I like to call this process, big memory recovery."

Some people just can't shed tears until they see the coffin, so they actually sit on the regret chair, thinking that they are strong and strong, so it's okay to let him suffer a little, so that he can recognize the reality as soon as possible.

Deng Boyuan pushed Xue Dingqiang out, and the police officers in the interrogation room cooperated and turned off the surveillance camera. Luo Zuojun stared angrily, not believing that Li Shaoqing dared to use methods against him.

With a smile on his face, Li Shaoqing reached out and patted Luo Zuojun's face: "I admire your iron-clad appearance. Brothers, lend a hand and hang him up."

There was a ceiling fan above the interrogation room. Luo Zuojun's ankles were tied, and his head and feet were hung on the ceiling fan. He could not reach the ground with his hands, so he could only point his fingers on the ground.

Luo Zuojun's face was full of disdain: "That's it? That's it? How dare you beat me!"

Luo Zuojun has become a hedgehog now. As long as Li Shaoqing dares to take action, Luo Zuojun will definitely prick him. As long as there are injuries on the body, Luo Zuojun will definitely complain to the end. Even if he becomes a prisoner, he still has human rights and can complain to the investigators.

"County Magistrate Luo is used to being pampered. He weighs about one hundred and sixty pounds. This ceiling fan has five gears. I guess it won't turn on the first gear, so it goes straight to the third gear." Li Shaoqing said, and also helped, using both hands to help. Let Luo Zuojun completely rotate.

The ceiling fan was turned on to the third gear. With the help of Li Shaoqing, Luo Zuojun started to rotate. As the fan rotated faster and faster, he couldn't help but stretch out his hands, and then closed his eyes helplessly.

Luo Zuojun wanted to hold on for a while, or even say some cruel words, but with this feeling now, he couldn't be cruel at all. The world was spinning, I felt nauseated, and my stomach began to burst with acid. Because I was hanging upside down, I naturally started to vomit.

Also because I was hanging upside down, some of the acidic water I spat out fell into my nostrils, which made me feel so sour!

Even a strong-willed man could not last more than half an hour if he was hung upside down like this. What's more, the pampered Luo Zuojun started begging for mercy in just one minute!

The fan was turned off, but Li Shaoqing did not take action immediately, letting the inertia continue to rotate, looking at Luo Zuojun with his head down and spitting out lotus flowers.

After waiting for Luo Zuojun to stop, Li Shaoqing took him down, reached out again and patted his face and asked, "Now, have you thought of anything?"

Li Shaoqing has been observing Luo Zuojun's luck. At this moment, there is no red luck in his head, only thick black disaster energy is left, and as the breath continues to spread, it seems to be turning into death energy.

Is there any hidden disease in Luo Zuojun? or……

Li Shaoqing immediately reached out and grabbed Luo Zuojun's cheek, forcing him to open his mouth and expose the teeth inside. Some teeth are original, some are porcelain, and one tooth...

"What are you doing! What are you going to do!" Luo Zuojun was weak and wanted to resist, but found that he had no strength to resist at all.

Li Shaoqing put his hand into Luo Zuojun's mouth and pulled out a tooth from inside: "County Magistrate Luo, I didn't expect that you are not a high-ranking person, but you are quite good at playing. You even have suicide dentures? Are you not afraid of eating? When you were there, did you accidentally bite the dentures in your mouth? "

Luo Zuojun, who seemed to have only one breath left, changed his face again and looked at Li Shaoqing in disbelief: "Are you a devil?"

"Whether I am a devil or not, it doesn't matter! But I think you still haven't come up with anything, so I will continue to help you recall your memories?" Li Shaoqing said, reaching out to hold Luo Zuojun's ankle, pretending to hang him on the fan again .

"Don't! Don't! Don't!" Luo Zuojun, who had no trump card, was really scared. Li Shaoqing was too evil, and there was no way he could benefit from being an enemy. Luo Zuojun gave in immediately: "It was Ning Zefeng who did it. I know it." , but didn’t stop it.”

"Ning Zefeng? Ning Zeping's younger brother? The culprit of the Fumanyuan arson case?" Li Shaoqing finally found this person from his memory and frowned slightly: "Why did he take action?"

"Because of money, I thought he had been beaten and dealt with by Xue Dingqiang." After Luo Zuojun finished speaking, he shrank his neck: "I've told you everything I know, so don't embarrass me!"

In the past, Luo Zuojun still had some confidence. He could not die, so he gritted his teeth and crushed the poison, and he died like this. But now that Luo Zuojun has no trump card, he doesn't dare to be stubborn anymore.

After all, death is not scary. What is scary is that people kept tossing him before death. He was so spinning just now that he almost vomited out bile, and some of it even poured into his trachea. Just thinking about it made Luo Zuojun feel a wave of pain. of fear.

Therefore, as a talented man who knows current affairs, he can be tough when he should be tough, but he must be soft when he should be soft.

Luo Zuojun was handcuffed to the regret chair again, and the ground was cleaned.

After Xue Dingqiang knew the truth, something was wrong with him. He kept muttering: "I knew this, it was not an accident. I knew..."

Li Shaoqing looked at the luck above his old father-in-law's head. The crescent-like green vitality was very healthy, the red luck was very calm, and the black disaster energy was equally calm, but the yellow official energy was like a heart, beating little by little, as if there was something coming. New changes.

Having just been promoted to Tianhai, it is no longer possible to promote Xue Dingqiang in the short term. In addition, due to his age, there is a high probability that Xue Dingqiang will stop here, unless his old father-in-law is promoted to the Tianhai City Standing Committee.

Most political and legal committee secretaries are members of the Standing Committee. However, Xue Dingqiang is an unusual secretary. He is filled in from below. He has just gained the trust of Secretary Lu Jiuyuan, but he may be replaced at any time. He is a lame Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee.

But now that with Luoning County's certificate of nomination, as long as Xue Dingqiang joins the Standing Committee, he will have a firm foothold in Tianhai City. No wonder the official atmosphere has changed like this.