Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Lin Lang whispered to Li Yuanchao, "I'm sorry, Deputy Mayor Li!"

"You don't have much time left to surrender to the prosecutors. Madam Ling has already urgently reported you to the prosecutors. Just now, the supervisory department immediately issued an order to include you on the list of officials restricted from leaving the country."

"Soon, comrades from the police and prosecutors will invite Deputy Mayor Li to the bureau for tea and formally open a case for investigation."

"Deputy Mayor Li, are you going to stubbornly resist the prosecutor's investigation, or surrender yourself and seek leniency? I don't need to teach you how to choose, right?"

Li Yuanchao, who was sitting in the back seat of the police car, was as pale as paper, with beads of sweat on his forehead and his lips trembling, as if all the blood had been lost.

Li Yuanchao widened his eyes and looked at Lin Lang outside the car with great fear. His eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief, as if Lin Lang was the god of death carrying a sickle, which made Li Yuanchao shudder.

"No... Impossible! How could she do this?" Li Yuanchao murmured to himself, his voice filled with despair and fear.

Li Yuanchao could not accept this fact. His wife Zhou Shuqin actually betrayed and reported him, forcing him into a desperate situation.

At this moment, Li Yuanchao began to regret why he was so greedy and why he took this path of no return. He thought of everything he had, power, status, wealth, but now all of these will become nothing.

A strong fear surged in Li Yuanchao's heart, and he realized that he had no way out and could not escape his impending fate.

Yes.

Li Yuanchao knew that the fate that awaited him would be severe interrogation and life imprisonment.

Lin Lang waved his hand with a sly smile on his face and said in Hai dialect: "Goodbye, Vice Mayor Li!"

Because Lin Lang was whispering to Li Yuanchao, the traffic police auxiliary in the driver's seat could not hear what Lin Lang was saying at all.

The traffic police auxiliary drove the police car and slowly drove Li Yuanchao away from the scene of the accident.

"Uh..." Li Yuanchao felt disappointed. A look of despair appeared on his face, and he knew that his good days were completely over.

Li Yuanchao never thought that there would be a day when he would lose power. He once thought he could control everything, but now he is about to become a prisoner.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. Li Yuanchao was sweating profusely and was so nervous that his body was shaking unconsciously.

The traffic police assistant who was driving the car looked at Li Yuanchao through the rearview mirror and asked tentatively, "Deputy Mayor Li, are you okay?"

Li Yuanchao's mind was blank. He was so frightened that his ears were buzzing and he didn't hear what the traffic police assistant said at all.

"Deputy Mayor Li!"

"Deputy Mayor Li, what's wrong with you?"

After a brief moment of unconsciousness, Li Yuanchao recovered and wiped the blood and sweat off his face, "No, I'm fine!"

Then, Li Yuanchao quickly called his wife Zhou Shuqin's cell phone to confirm whether what Lin Lang just said was true or not, "Hello~wife!"

Li Yuanchao's tone was gentle as it had been a long time since he spoke.

After answering the phone, Zou Shuqin snorted coldly, "I'm drinking tea at the Anti-Corruption Bureau of the Municipal Procuratorate. It tastes pretty good. Husband, do you want to come over and have a cup now?"

"Uh..." Li Yuanchao broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this.

"Wife, you...what are you doing in the Anti-Corruption Bureau of the Procuratorate?"

Zhou Shuqin sneered and said, "Guess!"

Li Yuanchao was completely paralyzed after hearing this. He knew in his heart that his wife Zou Shuqin had most likely reported him, but he still asked, "Honey, don't scare me. Can you please explain clearly?"

Zou Shuqin replied sarcastically: "Li Yuanchao, if you haven't taken your concubine and bastard on a plane to escape overseas with the money, then I can only inform you with regret that you can't escape."

"Your little wife Fang Meili is really young and beautiful!"

"Uh...wife, please listen to my explanation..."

Zou Shuqin interrupted Li Yuanchao and said angrily: "I don't want to hear your explanation. Go and explain it to the prosecutors and the police. Baidu has now exposed a group of 32 photos of you and your concubine Fang Meili, a warm and harmonious family of three."

"Now the whole internet knows that you, the deputy mayor of Kyoto, have a mistress outside. Li Yuanchao, you are really flattering me, your legal wife!"

"Uh..." Li Yuanchao felt as if struck by lightning after hearing this, and his hatred towards Baidu reached its peak.

"hateful!"

"It's that damn Baidu again!" Li Yuanchao was so angry that his teeth were itching.

Zou Shuqin continued on the call: "Li Yuanchao, you are really capable!"

"In addition to Fang Meili, the vixen, you also slept with Pan Xiaofeng, the out-of-town nanny your family hired ten years ago, and kept her as your second wife. The daughter she gave birth to is now in the third grade of elementary school."

"Li Yuanchao, Li Yuanchao, I was so blind that I fell for a hypocritical person like you. I want to vomit when I think of you now."

"You're disgusting!"

"Just wait for the interrogation and spend the rest of your life in jail!" Zhou Shuqin hung up the phone angrily.

"Wife..."

"Hey..." Li Yuanchao slumped in the back seat of the police car, his whole body like a puddle of mud.

At this moment, Li Yuanchao could only pray silently, hoping to get a chance of redemption. But he also understood that this was just a luxury.

"Baidu!"

"Damn it!" Li Yuanchao's eyes were full of hatred!

"Buzz buzz..." Li Yuanchao's cell phone vibrated.

The caller ID shows it's my concubine Fang Meili.

When Li Yuanchao thought of Lin Lang saying that the son Fang Meili gave birth to was not her own, but was born to a pretty boy who sang rock and roll, Li Yuanchao angrily answered the phone.

"Hey~ something bad happened, husband!"

"My personal online photo album account was hacked, and the photos of our family of three in the electronic album were exposed by Baidu. Now the whole network knows about it, and it's a big deal. What should my husband do?"

Li Yuanchao roared angrily: "You leaked your own information, and now you ask me what to do?"

"You stinky bitch, tell me the truth, is your son mine?"

"Uh..." Fang Meili was stunned when she heard the voice. She didn't expect that Li Yuanchao would find out that their son was not Li Yuanchao's son.

Hearing Fang Meili being stunned by the question and falling silent, Li Yuanchao said angrily, "Fang Meili, you slut, you slut, actually made me a big jerk, raising someone else's son for so many years."

"From Male Gobi!"

"How much money have I spent on you over the years?"

"I'm going to kill you, you stinky bitch!"

"I……"

Before Li Yuanchao could finish his words, Fang Meili was so scared that she hung up the phone.

Li Yuanchao called back angrily, but Fang Meili's phone number was already saying "The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please try again later..."

Li Yuanchao was so angry that he punched the seat of the police car with his fists, his lungs almost exploding.

"what……"

Li Yuanchao roared helplessly twice, then burst into tears and fell into complete despair.

The traffic police auxiliary who was driving, because of his low position, heard some of the content of the conversation, but he didn't know what to do.

After taking a few deep breaths, the traffic police assistant looked in the rearview mirror and asked tentatively, "Deputy Mayor Li, are you okay?"

At this moment, Li Yuanchao was so disheartened that he no longer held any hope.

"Comrade traffic police, can you give me a cigarette?"

The traffic police auxiliary who was driving to the hospital took a box of cigarettes and a disposable lighter from the driver's buckle and handed it to Li Yuanchao.

"Ch..."

Li Yuanchao lit up a cigarette with shaking hands, took a few puffs, and said in a daze, "We won't go to the hospital to bandage the wound and do a urine drug test. Please ask my deskmate, the traffic policeman, to take me to the Anti-Corruption Bureau of the Municipal Procuratorate."

The traffic police assistant asked tentatively, "Uh... Deputy Mayor Li, what are you doing at the Anti-Corruption Bureau of the Municipal Procuratorate?"

Li Yuanchao smoked his cigarette with trembling body, and replied politely: "I heard that the tea of ​​the Anti-corruption Bureau of the Municipal Procuratorate tastes good. I want to try it."

The auxiliary police immediately heard that Kyoto Deputy Mayor Li Yuanchao had come to surrender himself.

The auxiliary police officer didn't dare to ask, didn't dare to speak, and didn't dare to hesitate. He hurriedly turned the car around, changed the route, and drove quickly to the Anti-Corruption Bureau of the Kyoto City Prosecutor's Office.

Li Yuanchao was in the police car, smoking one cigarette after another, full of regret.

Li Yuanchao finally realized that it was his greed and selfishness that ultimately led to his tragic end.

However, all regrets are too late. Li Yuanchao must pay the price for his mistakes. What awaits him will be severe punishment from the law and the condemnation from the people.

Maybe he cried because he saw the coffin!

The once glorious past has now turned into nothing, and Li Yuanchao has deeply experienced the evil consequences of greed.

The police car sped all the way and soon arrived at the Anti-Corruption Bureau of the Municipal Procuratorate.

Li Yuanchao got out of the car in a daze, raised his head and looked at the procuratorate building, which was more frightening than seeing the palace of hell.

Li Yuanchao took a deep breath and walked into the gate of the Municipal Procuratorate with heavy steps, as if he was walking into the gates of hell, as if his soul had been pulled out of his body and he became like a walking corpse.

After Li Yuanchao formally surrendered, he was taken to an interrogation room by staff.

The prosecutors looked at him seriously and began to ask him about his corruption and bribery.

Li Yuanchao sat slumped in the interrogation room, his hands handcuffed, his face as pale as paper, his body trembling slightly. His eyes were full of fear and anxiety, wandering around.

Facing the prosecutor's iron-faced interrogation, Li Yuanchao's heart beat with heavy fear, making him almost breathless. Sweat continued to drip from his forehead, soaking his collar.

Li Yuanchao recalled every detail of his corruption and bribery. Those secrets that he once thought could be covered up now flooded into his mind like a tide.

Li Yuanchao regretted deeply, regretting why he did not resist the temptation and why he embarked on this path of no return.

Faced with the report from his wife Zou Shuqin and the ironclad evidence of his crimes laid out before him, Li Yuanchao had no choice but to confess his crimes.

Li Yuanchao had no other choice but to wait silently for the coming of judgment.

After the traffic police auxiliary sent Li Yuanchao to the Anti-Corruption Bureau of the Municipal Procuratorate, he immediately called the traffic police who were on duty and told the traffic police who were handling the traffic accident at the scene the news that Li Yuanchao, deputy mayor of Kyoto, had surrendered.

“Uh…” The traffic police handling the case was shocked.

"Secretary Li, your Deputy Mayor Li just surrendered himself to the Municipal Procuratorate!"

Secretary Xiao Li, who was helping Li Yuanchao deal with the aftermath of a traffic accident, was stunned when he heard this. He asked in astonishment, "Comrade traffic police, what did you say?"

"Your Deputy Mayor Li has taken the initiative to surrender himself to the Anti-Corruption Bureau of the Municipal Procuratorate!"

Secretary Xiao Li's face changed instantly after hearing this. After being stunned for a few seconds, he quickly took out his mobile phone, quickly returned to his car and started making a call.

As Li Yuanchao's secretary, Xiao Li is naturally not clean and there is a high probability that he will be investigated and sent to a kiln to work on a sewing machine.

"Hum..."

A barely perceptible smirk flashed across Lin Lang's lips, as if everything was under his control.