Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Seeing the police getting on the car, Ma Feifan deliberately lowered his head and even closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep. He also hoped in his heart that he could pass the checkpoint.

Ma Feifan naturally could not imagine that these policemen actually came to find him. After Huang Jiajun was shot dead, Zuo Bing discussed with Huo Zhun and immediately issued an order to block the long-distance bus station in the provincial center. Because Huang Jiajun was dead, no one knew where the real tunnel exit was. However, one thing could not be changed, that is, as long as Ma Feifan wanted to escape, he would inevitably take this road. As long as the exit was controlled, the man should not be able to escape.

For this reason, all buses, taxis, and even private cars leaving the long-distance bus station were subject to strict inspections as soon as possible. At the same time, Zuo Bing also led people to the headquarters of Ma Teng Real Estate. If Ma Feifan still escaped, he should be able to be caught here.

Ma Feifan, who didn't know what was going on and didn't even know that the tunnel entrance had been exposed, was still pretending to be asleep. It was not until a sudden dog barking woke him up. He never thought that this time, in order to catch him, not only the police but also the police dogs were dispatched.

When he heard the dog barking, Ma Feifan became uneasy. Then the thing he was most afraid of happened. He saw a police dog squatting in front of him, barking at him.

"Where did this dog come from? Get rid of it quickly. I'm scared." When Ma Feifan saw the police dog barking at him, he was a little panicked for a moment.

"Oh, this should be Mr. Ma Feifan. I didn't expect that the boss of Ma Teng Real Estate would dress like this. I wonder why." A police officer appeared in front of him as he finished speaking. At the same time, he had an arrest warrant in his hand, which clearly stated the legal procedures for arresting Ma Feifan.

"Ah? You must have made a mistake. I don't know anything about Ma Teng Real Estate." At this moment, Ma Feifan was still trying to make a last struggle.

"Okay, Boss Ma, stop pretending. These police dogs have already targeted you and sniffed the clothes you wore. If you were not an expert, they would not have detected this smell on you. So I advise you to stop quibbling." The policeman shook his head, obviously disdainful of Ma Feifan's performance. People sometimes lie, but police dogs certainly don't lie.

"Ah!" Ma Feifan finally screamed. At this moment, he completely understood that this time he really had no way to escape.

After Ma Feifan was caught, Wu Guangrong, who had just received the news, rushed over quickly. He immediately interrogated Ma Feifan in an Iveco minivan. He had no time to talk about any big principles. He just asked Ma Feifan, "Are you willing to make meritorious service? Do you want to die?" Then Ma Feifan confessed Yu Chunhao.

While still in the secretary's office, the phone suddenly rang. Xu Chaoqi stood up to answer it. There was silence for a while, and then he said, "Okay, I got it. Don't worry, the person is here with me and can't run away."

It was that sentence that could not be escaped that startled Yu Chunhao, who was listening attentively, and almost jumped up from his seat. If he still didn't know what was going on at this time, then he was really not Yu Chunhao.

Xu Chaoqi hung up the phone with a cold face, then turned around to look at Tang Jian and said, "Comrade Tang Jian, there is nothing for you to do here, you can go back first."

"Oh." Tang Jian also felt that the atmosphere was not right, but since he had nothing to do with it, he would of course leave as quickly as possible. No matter which of the three people got into trouble, he had no ability to intervene. Instead of this, it would be better to stay away from right and wrong.

After Tang Jian left, only Xu Chaoqi, Feng Sizhe and Yu Chunhao were left in the office.

Then Xu Chaoqi sighed and said, "Yu Chunhao, why are you doing this?"

As soon as this voice came out, Yu Chunhao felt as if he was pierced by thousands of arrows. He fell down on the sofa and didn't say a word for a long time.

Xu Chaoqi took out a pack of cigarettes and handed one to Feng Sizhe, and the two of them sat there and smoked. It was Wu Guangrong who called just now. He asked Xu Chaoqi to control Yu Chunhao in the name of the secretary first, and said that this person had a serious violation of discipline, and then he would complete the relevant procedures in the shortest time.

Xu Chaoqi would naturally cooperate with Wu Guangrong's request. And looking at the current situation, it seems that Feng Sizhe knew some of the news earlier than him. Thinking that another provincial standing committee member of Ducheng Province had problems after Yang Dawei, he also felt ashamed, so he lowered his head and started smoking.

The atmosphere in the office was silent. Two people were smoking, one was looking down, and no one was talking, which made the already depressing atmosphere even more tense.

It wasn't until Xu Chaoqi finished smoking that Yu Chunhao seemed to react. The first thing he asked after waking up was to ask Feng Sizhe, "Did you set up all this? Did you instruct them to do it? Do you really dislike me so much that you have to destroy me to be happy?"

Obviously, Yu Chunhao had gone a little crazy at this moment. After knowing that everything was hopeless, he had nothing to worry about. The worst that could happen was death. Why should he pretend at this time? At least, even if he died, he wanted to die with a clear conscience.

Facing Yu Chunhao's question before his death, Feng Sizhe looked cold and said with disdain, "I set up the trap? I ordered them to embarrass you, I don't like you, I want to destroy you? Humph! You are a senior cadre, how can you say such words?"

"If you weren't greedy and did something wrong, who could do anything to you?"

"If you are wholeheartedly devoted to the country and the people, even if someone dislikes you, what can they do to you?"

"If you really do your job well and don't give in to external temptations, what can I do if I really don't like it?"

"If you had not used your power to exchange for money and material enjoyment, your future would have been brilliant, but you didn't take good care of it, so this result is your own fault. How can you blame others?"

After several questions, Feng Sizhe looked at Yu Chunhao. He didn't feel disappointed at all. On the contrary, he felt happy. The people said that if an official doesn't serve the people, he might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes. As the leader of Ducheng Province, Yu Chunhao used his power to seek personal gain at the expense of the interests of the country and the people. Based on these, such cadres should be arrested, sentenced, or even killed.

Officialdom is the most troublesome problem in every dynasty. When the officialdom is clean, the government is clear, the people live and work in peace, and the country is rich and strong. On the contrary, when the officialdom is chaotic, the government is chaotic, and the people will eventually suffer, and even be forced to rebel, and then the country will be in chaos.

All leaders and even officials at all levels are very clear about this issue, but when they really get into this role and face various temptations, how many people really keep these words in mind? Most of them think, if you don't take it, it's a waste, if you don't be greedy, it's a waste, anyway, I'm not the only one who does this, and besides, the country will not be in turmoil because of my actions, right?

Little do you know that if you really think like this, it is equivalent to falling into an irretrievable situation. If you really think like this, you will be unworthy of your beliefs and goals in life, and from then on you will be a completely different person from the person you were before.

But now Yu Chunhao has become such a person, and the hateful thing is that he is completely unaware of it. When the problem really occurred, he actually attributed everything to Feng Sizhe, thinking that he had such a result, it was entirely because of Feng Sizhe's personal reasons, which is really ridiculous.

Facing Feng Sizhe's question, Yu Chunhao finally remained silent. He wanted to refute, but he really didn't know how to answer.

"Hey, Comrade Chunhao, why are you doing this?" Xu Chaoqi, who was sitting next to him, was very clear in his mind. Although he knew that Yu Chunhao was in trouble, it was probably the result of Feng Sizhe's thorough investigation, but on the other hand, if you really had no problems, what would it matter if others investigated you?

As the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs. If you really do well enough, even if others want to investigate you, it will not be easy.

Yu Chunhao, who was already depressed, was filled with emotion when he heard the words "Comrade Chunhao gave up his seat". He knew that this might be the last time he would be addressed like this. Now that he thought about it, he was usually very uncomfortable with such address. He even thought that this was Xu Chaoqi's hypocrisy, as if he wanted to prove that he was the secretary, so he addressed him like this. But only now did he clearly know how kind this sentence was.

I don't know when, tears actually flowed from the corners of my eyes. Yu Chunhao said with a sad face, "I failed this time because I was too greedy. I knew it was not mine, but I still wanted to possess it. This inner demon made me fall into such a situation. Now, I don't blame anyone but myself for not controlling myself well."

Finally, Yu Chunhao admitted all his faults. Finally, he attributed all the results to himself and stopped blaming others. This might be the way to return to the right path, but it seemed to be too late.

"It is a great virtue to correct your mistakes as soon as you realize them! I hope you can sum up your past, confess to the organization actively, and strive for the opportunity to reform yourself." Feng Sizhe had only these words to say farewell to Yu Chunhao, who had completely admitted his mistakes.