Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"Okay, tell me your conditions." Feng Sizhe didn't like Ji Quanyong very much. He even disliked him since the first time he met him. But now he had to deal with him. What a miserable life.

Seeing that Feng Sizhe seemed to have really surrendered, Ji Quanyong nodded and stated his conditions, "First, this matter will be over. I can let you go, but you can go back home after you get out. Don't cause trouble at the Mingliu Nightclub again. Second, I can hand Wu Quanhua over to you, but that's all. Don't mess with other Ducheng Province cadres and don't break the existing pattern."

Ji Quanyong spoke straightforwardly, and directly gave two conditions and two benefits, that is, he would cooperate with Feng Sizhe to handle Wu Quanhua's case, and agreed to hand him over to the other party. But in this way, Feng Sizhe's grievances could not be pursued, and his son's celebrity nightclub was retained.

Although Feng Sizhe didn't know what the relationship between Peng Shao and Ji Quanyong was, he could feel that they were very close. At the same time, he could understand Ji Quanyong's words about not disrupting the existing order of the capital's officialdom. After all, as the provincial party secretary, the stability of the province was the first priority. Only when the situation was stable could we talk about development and change, right?

To put it bluntly, Feng Sizhe was only worried about one thing, and that was whether he could bear the grievance of being arrested this time. As long as he could endure this, everything else would be easy.

"Okay, I promise you." After about two minutes, Feng Sizhe stated his decision.

Ji Quanyong was a little shocked to see Feng Sizhe make a decision so quickly. Normally a young man like Feng Sizhe, who was of such an age and in such a status, should be very annoyed when being treated unequally. But how could he be so calm? He didn't understand why something was wrong.

Ji Quanyong certainly couldn't understand. Although Feng Sizhe was less than 40 years old, he had lived two lives. In terms of his age, he was older than him, not younger. He had already let go of the issue of face. As long as the interests of the people and the country were not harmed, it didn't matter if his personal interests were harmed. If it were in the past, maybe Young Master Feng would still argue with reason, even fight with the other party to the point of bloodshed. But now, as he rose step by step in the officialdom and encountered and saw more things, his state of mind had become completely mature.

"Have you really thought it through?" Ji Quanyong asked again worriedly.

"Think it through." Feng Sizhe nodded very solemnly. He came here just to take down Wu Quanhua, and at the same time, he also wanted to take a look at whether the public security situation in the capital province was really as Zhang Wenjie said at the beginning. Now it seems that everything is true, even worse than he thought, so he had already made up his mind to clean up this place, but he hasn't thought it through yet, so it is a good choice to call off the troops first and return to Kyoto to think about countermeasures.

"Okay, that's great. You can leave in a minute." Ji Quanyong nodded. He believed that officials of Feng Sizhe's level would not easily regret what they said. Besides, he was not afraid of regretting it. He could not touch the Mingliu Nightclub. This time, his son had found someone to testify in advance. If the incident there really got out of hand, it would not benefit anyone. Whether to investigate the officialdom in the capital was not up to Feng Sizhe alone.

"Yeah." This time it was Feng Sizhe who stopped talking. He turned around, opened the door and walked out. This first trip to the capital was obviously a bit unpleasant, and he even ran into a snag, but this also strengthened Feng Sizhe's determination to do something in the capital.

When Feng Sizhe walked out of the police station, he was no longer alone as when he came. Following him was Wu Quanhua, who was in casual clothes and looked depressed.

Wu Quanhua was forced to follow Feng Sizhe after a lot of work was done by others. These people told him to cooperate with the work and explain his problems clearly, so that his family can live a good life. Otherwise, if he did not cooperate, his family's life would not be guaranteed.

Feng Sizhe already had some evidence of Wu Quanhua's crimes in his hands, especially the video tape. However, with the most powerful evidence that Wu Quanhua did not have a clean lifestyle, he was no longer able to turn things around. The only option he had was to take the initiative and stand up.

The handcuffs on Feng Sizhe's arms were also transferred to Wu Quanhua's hands. When he walked out of the police station, Yin Fenglei, Chen Hu, Li Shuang and others were waiting for him. Feng Sizhe himself did not say much, but took out a stack of plane tickets from his pocket and said only two words to Yin Fenglei, "Return to Beijing."

In the inspection room, Wu Quanhua was taken away by Huang Chicheng. Deputy Team Leader Huang was also very curious. Didn't they clearly agree that he would take people to the capital to interrogate Wu Quanhua? Why did the boss bring him back? Although he had doubts in his mind, he did not dare to ask more, because anyone could see that the boss's face was not good.

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Qingfeng Teahouse.

In the same room, Wang Zerong was comforting Feng Sizhe.

"Sizhe, even though your trip was not smooth this time, you have accomplished your mission anyway. There is no need to be discouraged. Life is not always satisfactory. Moreover, the problems in the capital province are not easy for even the central government to solve. It is not easy for you to solve the problem like this by yourself."

"Brother Wang, what do you mean the central government is not able to solve the problem? Why? Aren't the cadres there party cadres, and aren't the people there our compatriots?" Feng Sizhe asked angrily.

"Of course." Wang Zerong nodded.

"If that's the case, why don't the higher-ups do anything even though they know about it? Will the people feel safe living in such an environment? Will they feel the warmth and care of the socialist family?" Feng Sizhe asked Wang Zerong in return.

Seeing Feng Sizhe still looking angry, Wang Zerong smiled. "Sizhe, it seems that you are still unwilling to give up. How about this, I will tell you about the situation over there, I think you won't feel so bad."

"Okay, you talk, I'm listening." Feng Sizhe nodded. He admitted that he did not do enough homework before going to the Capital Province this time, and did not consider the difficulties sufficiently. That's why he was humiliated. But with his character, he would get up where he fell, and he would not give up just like that.

"Okay, then listen carefully. There is a very powerful person in the capital province. Although this person has no official position, her words are very important in the central government. This person is Mr. Fang. Of course, calling her Mr. does not mean that she must be a man. On the contrary, she is indeed a lesbian. How about it, do you understand? It is very rare for a lesbian to be called Mr. by me. For example, Ms. Song, the mother of the country, was a lesbian. It can be seen that it is very remarkable for a woman to be called Mr.."

As he said this, Wang Zerong took a sip of tea as usual, with a respectful look in his eyes. "Mr. Fang's full name is Fang Yuan. She was born in a very ordinary family. At that time, there was a war. Her parents were killed by artillery fire. She was only nine years old that year. At that time, she joined the Red Army. Later, she saved her husband Fang Dapao in a battle. The two fell in love and got married. From then on, Mr. Fang changed her surname to follow her husband's. Since then, the two have fought side by side, established many outstanding military exploits, and fought hard battles. At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Fang Dapao also became one of the first generals of the new country and went to a military region in a southern province to serve. During the turmoil of the past ten years, Fang Dapao's character naturally did not offend anyone. His body and mind were severely damaged, but these did not knock them down. Until these things gradually passed, just when they were about to usher in a good day, the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam began. Originally, Fang Dapao had nothing to do this time, but he still rushed to the front line to command and kill the enemy."

Wang Zerong's face was full of admiration, as if he saw Fang Dapao standing majestically in the command room commanding thousands of troops to fight. "Ah." His face changed, as if he thought of something heavy, and Wang Zerong continued, "It's a pity that Fang Dapao couldn't adapt to the temperature there, and soon he got a skin disease. Because he was old, and his body didn't get good treatment for ten years, he died soon. At that time, his death attracted great attention from the Central Committee. If he didn't have to go to the front line, he might not have left us so early. If he could live to this day, it can be imagined that his military exploits and qualifications are higher than those of Mr. Zhao. Then think about it, his wife, Ms. Fang, who also worked for the revolution all her life, is still alive now, so do the leaders of the Central Committee need to respect him?"

Wang Zerong finally told what he knew, then looked at Feng Sizhe, waiting for his questions.

"Mr. Fang is indeed respected and worthy of respect, but I would like to ask, what does this have to do with the current situation in Ducheng Province." Feng Sizhe respected Mr. Fang very much in his heart, but he thought that this should not have much to do with the situation in Ducheng Province.

"How can there be no connection? Let me tell you the truth. This Mr. Fang is the mother-in-law of Ji Quanyong, the current secretary of the Ducheng Provincial Party Committee. Secretary Ji's wife, Fang Aixin, is the only daughter of Mr. Fang and Fang Dapao." Wang Zerong revealed another inside story. As soon as this inside story came out, Feng Sizhe was stunned.

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On April 19, rn will hold the 10th anniversary writers' meeting celebration in Guilin. Speaking of which, Langzi has been writing books for five years in rn, and I have a lot of feelings. I would like to thank everyone who has supported me all the way. Although Langzi did not receive many votes this time, and may not be able to participate in the grand event, I will still insist on writing.

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