Rebirth of the Rising Sun

When Liu Fei heard that the armed police had arrived, he breathed a sigh of relief. He had not been a secretary for long and did not know that being a secretary for a leader also had the responsibility of facing emergencies and protecting the leader's personal safety.

The armed police had indeed arrived, about seven soldiers, all of them were from the armed police guard squad of the Municipal Party Committee Standing Committee Courtyard. Except for three soldiers left to be responsible for the security there, the others rushed over after receiving the call. After all, the mayor's personal safety was threatened, so it was normal for them to come so quickly. After all, it was only a distance of more than two kilometers, and they arrived in an instant after getting in the car.

After the armed police arrived, police cars also came with flashing lights behind the Audi. Two patrol 110 Santana police cars obviously came quickly after receiving the report. The three cars immediately surrounded Feng Sizhe's Audi, and then the police and armed police all got out of the car and began to carry out the security mission on the ground.

Feng Sizhe finally breathed a sigh of relief. As an official at his level, he had to be much more careful in everything he did. When he was just a county-level official, he could do things according to his own will, and he could even get out of the car and fight with his opponents. But now that he is the mayor of a provincial capital, he can no longer do that. If he really gets into trouble, what will happen to the Zhao family? What about his relatives? What about his friends? These are all issues that have to be considered.

In other words, as a person achieves greater success, he naturally becomes less courageous. Of course, the situation just now was unclear and it was dark, so it was normal for Feng Sizhe not to take risks. If it were daytime and he saw that the other party had no weapons in his hands, he wouldn't mind going down to warm up and exercise.

A few minutes later, several police cars and an Audi drove over from a distance. When the convoy stopped, a man ran out of the Audi and shouted loudly, "Mayor Feng, are you okay? Mayor Feng, are you okay?"

"Old Feng, I'm here." Feng Sizhe smiled when he heard the shout. He was very happy that Feng Xijun could appear here so quickly. This showed that the other person valued him very much.

When Feng Xijun, member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission and Director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, saw that Feng Sizhe was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief. "Mayor Feng, I'm glad you're okay." After saying this to Feng Sizhe, he immediately shouted to the police officers who followed him, "What are you still looking at? Why don't you immediately inspect the scene and investigate and collect evidence?"

When Feng Xijun shouted, the policemen immediately took action. Those who were responsible for guarding went to guard, those who were responsible for collecting evidence went to collect evidence, and those who were responsible for taking pictures went to take pictures.

"I think there's no need to rush. Those people should have left long ago. We won't find out anything by investigating. Let's just leave it this way for now. Lao Feng, tell the police to withdraw immediately and tell them not to spread any news about what happened tonight. I'll take your car back to the Standing Committee Courtyard." Feng Sizhe indeed stopped Feng Xijun's arrangements and made it clear that the matter should be handled in a low-key manner.

Feng Xijun was stunned for a moment before he immediately understood what Feng Sizhe meant. He was protecting himself. It was obvious that if something like this happened, the person with the greatest responsibility would fall on him, the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission and the Director of the Public Security Bureau. Feng Sizhe did not want to escalate the situation, which undoubtedly meant he did not want to put more pressure on him.

His eyes were full of gratitude, and then he turned around and arranged for the police to withdraw, and at the same time said that no one should spread the news, otherwise whoever found out would be punished. Afterwards, Feng Sizhe got into Feng Xijun's car and headed towards the Standing Committee Courtyard under the protection of the armed police. When the car passed by Feng Sizhe's smashed Audi, Feng Xijun saw the car being smashed and couldn't help but curse, "Who is this? They are so bold, do they still have the law in their eyes?" Openly smashing the mayor's car can be characterized as a political incident in some ways, and it is definitely not handled like an ordinary public security case.

Feng Sizhe was actually very angry in his heart, but he would never act rashly before he found out who his opponent was. Of course, the matter still had to be investigated, but it would not be done by these policemen. He had just called Chen Hu in the car and asked him to take people to investigate. The reason why he did not let the police go to investigate the scene was, on the one hand, he did not want to put pressure on Feng Xijun, and on the other hand, it was also to protect the scene. He believed that Chen Hu and others must be more professional than the police in doing such things. At the same time, if the police were not allowed to investigate, they could still confuse the murderers and make them think that the matter was over.

Although Feng Xijun had already told the police not to talk nonsense, when Liu Fei called to report the case, the matter spread quickly. Soon, several major leaders of the Municipal Party Committee received reports, but they were only reports received through different channels.

When Tang Jingui, the executive vice mayor of the municipal government, received the call, he jumped up immediately. "Feng Sizhe was attacked, this is really great." This was his first feeling. He thought that he was the executive vice mayor, but now he was squeezed out of nothing. At the first mayor's office meeting, his power was stripped away by Feng Sizhe. Apart from finance and urban construction, he had nothing to show for it. At today's executive meeting of the municipal government, his power over urban construction was stripped away again and replaced by the so-called Urban Planning and Construction Committee. He even only got an ordinary deputy director position, not even an executive. How can he not be angry? But because Feng Sizhe had the 2 billion he had just asked for from above, he could not refute it.

After the meeting, he was very angry, especially when he saw Pi Mangui's servile attitude towards Feng Sizhe. He was very angry. He was hearing bad news everywhere, and suddenly he got the news that Feng Sizhe was attacked. How could he not be happy? He even wondered if Feng Sizhe would be injured or even disabled. If so, he would be able to take over the mayor smoothly, and he would be able to use 2 billion yuan of funds. That would be a great job.

Tang Jingui was so happy that he sat by the phone and waited for news. However, after waiting for several hours, there was still no news. He became anxious and called a deputy director of the Public Security Bureau. The deputy director had a good relationship with him. He just wanted to find out the truth of the matter, which was not a big deal.

Although the deputy director did not go to the scene, he still got some information from the police officers below. Although this matter was not spread outside and no longer expanded its influence, Tang Jingui was not an outsider. He was the deputy mayor and a regular one. So the director did not hide it and said that because the police and armed police arrived in time, Mayor Feng was not hurt.

This answer obviously made Tang Jingui very dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't just take a kitchen knife and chop Feng Sizhe, injuring him, and then replace the mayor himself.

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In politics, nothing can be kept secret. Unless it is a very private matter, it can easily become known to the world. Maybe ordinary people don't pay much attention to some things, but as people in the system, the mayor's attack is such a good topic, how can they let it go.

The next morning, Feng Sizhe came to the city government office building in a black suit as usual. Along the way, everyone still stood respectfully at a distance when they saw him. However, today more people looked at him. It was obvious that everyone wanted to see whether Mayor Feng was injured last night or showed any panic.

But to everyone's disappointment, Feng Sizhe had not changed at all from before. He was still the same, walking steadily and calmly. When he saw someone greeting him, he smiled and nodded. He didn't seem to be flustered at all. It was obvious that what happened to him last night seemed as if it had never happened.

After entering his office, Feng Sizhe immediately started working, talking to people, and planning urban construction and road widening. Under the good situation, Feng Sizhe wanted to race against time to plan and reform Zhuangcheng. Others said that the problem of changing the appearance of the city would take two or three years to solve, but Feng Sizhe's answer was to strive to complete the most basic construction within a year, and even earlier if possible. Although in everyone's opinion, Feng Sizhe has the most time, but he doesn't think so. A person's time is limited after all. He needs to do the biggest thing in a limited time, so he must have a sense of time.

Because Feng Sizhe, as the top leader, attached great importance to this matter, the people below him had to speed up their pace and get busy. This is the power of example. If a group of wolves is led by a sheep, it is very likely that they will not be able to defeat a group of sheep led by a wolf. This is the principle that a bad soldier will lead a bad general.

Because of Feng Sizhe's leading role, the Urban Construction Committee was quickly established, and many related tasks were officially launched. For example, the work of inspecting enterprises and units that built commercial cities and urban roads was carried out in an orderly manner.

Of course, faced with such a big piece of meat, there must be a lot of people who want to get a piece of it, and many people are also paying attention to this matter. Feng Sizhe himself received many calls, most of which were from construction companies and road and bridge companies.

Feng Sizhe wants to widen the road in Zhuangcheng in order to speed up the traffic in the city. In order to achieve this, he also plans to build an overpass and a pedestrian bridge, which are all fat meat in the eyes of businessmen. The so-called golden bridge and silver road is just like this. The profit in the middle is very large, so naturally there will be many people coming to compete.

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