Rebirth of the Rising Sun

As the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission of Lianhua City, Huang Lin is in charge of the city's political and legal departments. Logically, he should have great power, but to be realistic, he has always been very depressed because the Public Security Bureau, as the largest department in the political and legal field, is not in his hands. He does not hold the position of Municipal Public Security Bureau concurrently. This position has always been held by Bei Jinlong of the Bei family.

Because Bei Jinlong was the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, the Municipal Public Security Bureau had never listened to him, so that his orders often became nonsense and useless after entering the Municipal Public Security Bureau. For this reason, his work was always unsatisfactory. Just now, he received a call from Feng Sizhe, saying that someone had set up a checkpoint and charged fees in the northwest section of Lianhua City, which made it impossible to transport fertilizers to the northwest of the city. Feng Sizhe wanted him to accompany him.

Huang Lin had heard about what happened in the northwest of the city. Although he could not control the Municipal Public Security Bureau, he had his own informants there. Someone had reported to him what happened in the northwest of the city early in the morning, and he knew that it was the people from the Golden Tiger Hotel who set up checkpoints and collected fees there.

Of course, he was disgusted by this kind of random charging behavior, but he could not do anything because he knew that if he went there, he would inevitably have a conflict with Bei Jinhu, the owner of the Jinhu Hotel. This would only lead to a further deterioration of his relationship with Bei Jinlong, the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. More importantly, the Bei family also had Bei Lianxiang, who was a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and the Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee. This family was not easy to offend.

He was thinking that he could do nothing about it, but Feng Sizhe called him at this time, which seemed to give him an opportunity. But Huang Lin did not promise to accompany Feng Sizhe directly on the phone, but said that he would ask Secretary Xia for instructions. After all, as an official for so many years, Huang Lin knew the cruelty of political struggles. If you are not careful, you will become a prisoner tomorrow. Based on the principle of being cautious, he called Secretary Xia's office, told him Feng Sizhe's request, and asked Secretary Xia what he should do next.

When Xia Xiang received Huang Lin's call, he knew that someone must have disrupted the agricultural transformation work and made Feng Sizhe unhappy. But Feng Sizhe didn't want to ask for his help in everything, so he called Huang Lin. Thinking that the Bei family was too unreliable in doing things, how could they interfere with the city's agricultural work at this time? They should be killed to show their power. So he agreed to Huang Lin's assistance to Feng Sizhe. At the same time, he also told Huang Lin that Feng Sizhe was young and impulsive after all, and hoped that if any emergency happened, Huang Lin could take more actions as a big brother to control the development of the situation.

With Secretary Xia Xiang's affirmation, Huang Lin dared to take action this time. He agreed immediately, and then called Feng Sizhe, and the two sides agreed to meet two kilometers northwest of the city.

After Xia Xiang hung up Huang Lin's phone call, he thought for a moment and called Bei Lianxiang, the secretary general of the municipal party committee, to tell him about the checkpoint set up by the Golden Tiger Hotel in the northwest of the city. "Comrade Lianxiang, regarding this matter, Comrade Huang Lin, secretary of the Municipal Political and Legal Committee, and Comrade Feng Sizhe, executive vice mayor, have already gone to deal with it. I don't want any unstable incidents to occur at this time, so I hope you can make a phone call to control the emotions of the people involved. I think it's better to talk about this matter right away. What do you think?"

"Yes, Secretary Xia, thank you for reminding me. I didn't know about this before. I neglected it. Don't worry, I will call and ask the people from Jinhu Hotel to withdraw immediately." When Bei Lianxiang heard that Secretary Xia Xiang had said this to her, she knew that if her brother dared to force it today, it would really be a disaster, so she agreed immediately. After hanging up the phone in a hurry, she found her brother Jinhu's phone number and called him.

Unfortunately, the call was connected, but no one answered. As a last resort, Bei Lianxiang had to call a taxi and go to the scene to solve the problem in person.

Did Bei Jinhu not receive his sister's call? Of course not. He just ignored his sister's call because he knew her too well. She must have called to persuade him not to do this. He would not care about these things. In his opinion, there was nothing that the Bei family could not do in Lianhua City. The whole city was busy with agricultural transformation. Seeing many seed-carrying trucks passing by the front door of his Jinhu Hotel in the northwest district, he was envious. Why didn't he have anything to do with this? If he established a seed company in advance, would he make a lot of money this time?

Of course, Bei Jinhu would not be completely ignorant of the city's work. He knew that the city had signed a contract with the Northeast Agricultural Trade Corporation and only used their seeds and fertilizers. This made him very jealous, and one of his short-sighted younger brothers casually said that if we could set up a checkpoint here and collect fees from these passing cars, we would make a lot of money.

The younger brother just said it casually, just for fun. But the speaker was not intentional, the listener was intentional, and this matter really entered Bei Jinhu's ears and heart. He thought, yes, if these passing cars paid him, he would definitely make a lot of money, so he began to plan this matter. After saying hello to his elder brother Bei Jinlong, he found someone to make a horizontal bar and started this business of blocking the road and charging fees without any cost. Because the timing was a little late, the trucks carrying seeds could not be intercepted, but the trucks carrying fertilizers could not escape.

Bei Jinhu was so bold because he had the support of his brother Bei Jinlong. Bei Jinlong agreed because his brother said that he would give him half of the money he robbed from the railing. Bei Jinlong, who was always greedy for money, agreed, and the current situation came into being.

Sitting in front of the private barrier, looking at the long line of cars that were forced to stop here, Bei Jinhu laughed out loud. Everything was just as he had imagined. No driver dared to force his way through without paying. They all knew that he was Bei Jinhu and knew the influence and ability of the Bei family in Lianhua City.

Bei Jinhu's phone rang. He took a look and ignored it. Instead, his younger brother said with some uneasiness, "Brother Hu, since it's the eldest sister calling, why don't you pick it up and see what it is?"

"Why should I answer it? I know my sister's character. She must want me to stop what I am doing now. Humph, I won't listen to her. This time I want to make a lot of money and let others see that I, Bei Jinhu, can make a fortune by anything. Haha." Bei Jinhu didn't take the erection of poles to block the road as a big deal. In his opinion, it was just a matter of erecting a pole to make some money. It was not illegal. Besides, whether it was illegal or not was up to the eldest brother. The eldest brother was the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. As long as he didn't say anything, who would dare to arrest him?

Just when Bei Jinhu seemed to be sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, two off-road vehicles of Feng Sizhe and Huang Lin drove over.

Feng Sizhe, who was sitting in the car in front, was getting angrier and angrier as he looked at the long convoy of fertilizer transport that was stuck here. Fertilizers are needed right now, and if it is delayed like this, resulting in a reduction in agricultural production in the first quarter of Lianhua City, then it would be a serious matter.

For the sake of agricultural interests and the city's economic benefits, Feng Sizhe was getting angrier and angrier. Just when he was angry, the car drove in front of the pole blocking the road. Li Shuang braked and stopped the car, and then Chen Guangming in the front seat hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for Feng Sizhe.

Suddenly, two off-road vehicles stopped in front of him, attracting the attention of Bei Jinhu, who was sitting there like a big boss.

He had put some thought into the pole he erected, that is, the height of the pole was just enough to block large vehicles, while ordinary small vehicles could pass under the pole. In other words, Bei Jinhu only wanted to collect fees from fertilizer trucks, and did not intend to charge other passing vehicles. He also did this in order not to offend more people. Now, seeing that two off-road vehicles that could have passed under the pole did not pass through the pole and stopped, he felt that someone must be looking for trouble, so he looked at them with a squint, wanting to see what the person was going to do.

Feng Sizhe got out of the car first and walked angrily to Bei Jinhu. He glanced at him first, then Feng Sizhe suppressed his anger and said in a calm tone, "Are you Bei Jinhu?"

"Hey, you are allowed to call out our master's name, why not Master Hu?" A younger brother around Bei Jinhu was annoyed when he saw that Feng Sizhe was so young but he just called him by his name. He rolled up his sleeves and was ready to teach Feng Sizhe a lesson.

"Okay, okay." Bei Jinhu was not very angry. He first reprimanded the younger brother beside him, telling him not to be reckless. Then he looked at Feng Sizhe and said, "Who are you? What I do here is none of your business."

As soon as the vulgar language came out, it showed that he did not take Feng Sizhe seriously at all. Faced with such unbearable language from this person, Feng Sizhe did not react at all, but Li Shuang who was standing behind him was already unhappy. He had already clenched his fists so hard that they made a creaking sound, as if he was going to teach Bei Jinhu a lesson.

"What's wrong, Jinhu? You can get up now, huh?" Huang Lin, the secretary of the Municipal Political and Legal Affairs Committee, who was behind Feng Sizhe, happened to come out of the car at this time. When he heard Bei Jinhu's words, he reminded the other party.

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