my brother became a scum

So the next day, I ran up and down with him, the file relationship was directly raised and sealed into the confidential area, and the resumes of all aspects were screened again, even the recent call records.Zheng Qiang asked me what was my relationship with Zhang Chen, I thought about it, and replied: "Break-up friend."

We used to be friends, but now we broke up. I think this is the most appropriate description.

The formalities were almost done. Zheng Qiang first transferred 3000 yuan to me. I asked him what the money was, and he said it was for insurance. I glanced at him in surprise.He still smiled like a Maitreya Buddha: "The public company has public company insurance, which requires you to buy additional commercial insurance, and a copy is specially approved every year. The risk factor of doing this business with us is not low at all, you buy more. Insurance, I also feel more at ease."

I had nothing to say, I just felt like I was boarding a pirate ship, but I was on board, and I had no intention of temporarily regretting and retreating.

I randomly found an insurance application on the Internet, which specializes in accidents. After paying the insurance money for one year, the beneficiary needs the other party's ID number. I thought and thought, but I only remembered Zhang Chen's.

So by accident, he left his name, phone number and ID number.

The next day, I took the sleeper berth and prepared to go to Handong. Because it was not the peak tourist season, I bought two lower berths, and there were not many people in the car.Zheng Qiang is nearly 20 years older than me, so he just wants me to call him Uncle Zheng.On the way, I asked Uncle Zheng why he didn’t make planes or high-speed trains. Uncle Zheng told me to save money, his travel expenses were enough, but mine was not enough.

I seriously inquired about my level, and learned that I had changed from a department-level cadre to a basic clerk. The sleeper ticket was 301 yuan, and the extra 1 yuan had to be paid in advance by myself.

Uncle Zheng spread out the quilt and lay down comfortably. He said, "It's your fault too. Why do you resign if you have nothing to do? After resigning, you disappeared for another month. You couldn't contact anyone. All your past relationships were emptied. Naturally, it must be calculated according to the lowest level."

"...The new college students are all higher level than me, Uncle Zheng."

"Yes, are you stimulated?"

"Then you told me that the situation is urgent and you must rush there as soon as possible?"

"It's very urgent, but we can't be in a hurry. Let's clear our minds and stop being led away."

"Then you give me some information?"

"It's all in the bag under my feet, look through it yourself, I'm going to sleep first."

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Zheng turned over and fell asleep. While thinking that he was too relieved of me, I took his bag and pulled out a brown paper bag.

There is a series of irregular numbers and letters on the seal of the kraft paper bag. Besides, the seal is not even sealed, and the documents inside can be easily taken out by bypassing the thread.

At the top is an anonymous report letter.

The train swayed and made regular clanging noises. I looked at it very quickly at first, but then it became slower and slower. At the end, I saw the inscription—a sinner who had become a gangster.

The letter was printed on the most common A4 paper, and the report letter was dated half a year ago.

I put down this letter and began to look at other documents, including the evidence provided by the whistleblower and the evidence collected by Uncle Zheng and the others. I went through all the documents in the folder. All the information in the report cannot be combined to confirm the correctness of the report letter. In short, there is insufficient evidence.

I dug out the report letter again, trying to find some clues and the psychology of the whistleblower.

This letter reads a bit like a job report. It can be seen that the person who wrote the letter has a lot of dealings with the pen. He explained the content of the report in simple and concise language, reporting that the leadership of Handong used power for personal gain, embezzled public property, and accepted bribes. Seriously hindered the development of local private enterprises, below the text is a series of tables.

The report letter focused on three things. First, the internal bidding company for the renovation project of Handong’s old urban area;

All three things could have happened in any one of these places, but they weren't serious and the numbers weren't outrageous.If this report letter is true, Handong will refresh the upper limit of corruption that has been exposed in the past.

But the problem is that the whistleblower himself cannot provide strong evidence. People from the inspection team went to Handong to investigate and collect evidence for half a year. Yes, but not within the scope of breaking the law.

From this, it can basically be concluded that although this report letter is convincing, it is not authentic. This is my point of view from all the materials I have read.But at this moment, Zheng Qiang and I are sitting on the train to Handong, which can prove that this matter is tricky, and my colleagues who have suffered work-related injuries and have not met can prove this point from the side.

I put the materials back into the cowhide bag one by one, and put the cowhide bag back into Zheng Qiang’s bag. Reading for a long time made my brain hurt, so I had to raise my hand and rub the center of my eyebrows, and lay down again , got into the bed.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard the sound of a ding-dong cell phone. After reacting for a while, I realized that it was the ringtone of a new cell phone——Zheng Qiang gave me a domestic phone yesterday, and changed my original cell phone, saying it was relatively new. Keep it secret, I also got a new phone card, and it was the sound of receiving a text message just now.

I opened my eyes and saw a series of numbers that I could recite backwards. After thinking about it, I clicked in.

"Chen Heping, I just returned to China today, I don't want to say anything else, the water in Handong is deep, you should be more careful."

His words were even a little worrying, I thought about it, and replied him with two words "thank you".

We took the train all night and finally arrived in Handong.There was no reception staff, so when we got off the bus, we had to wait in a long queue for a taxi.

Zheng Qiang was still in the mood to tease me, he said: "It's been a while since I lined up for a taxi by myself, have I?"

"I always take the bus to and from get off work," I replied calmly, "But you hardly use your legs when you're not on business, and you have to wait in a queue when you're on business. Do you have a psychological gap?"

"You kid." Zheng Qiang patted me on the shoulder and smiled all of a sudden.

We finally got a taxi and went to a rented house in a community, where we saw two men and two women, both of whom were colleagues from the inspection team.

Zheng Qiang introduced to me: "Li Yang, Chen Kai, Wang Haiyang, Xu Dongdong, this is Chen Heping."

Li Yang is a skinny man in his 30s, typing on the keyboard, and nodded to me.

Chen Kai was older, in his early forties, was on the phone, and waved his hand.

Wang Haiyang and Xu Dongdong are two ladies. The age of the ladies is a secret. They are sorting out the information. Wang Haiyang is fairer, and Xu Dongdong wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Both of them smiled at me.

I greeted each of them one by one, and Zheng Qiang threw me three stacks of documents directly: "Didn't you work in the Economic Commission before? Let's take a look at these documents and see if there is any problem."

It's still a bit difficult for me to hold these three stacks of documents.

Zheng Qiang smiled: "There is no welcome party, let's work, young man."

"Success, it's just that I haven't seen these things for a long time, and the efficiency may not be very fast."

"It's okay, as long as you understand it."

So I found an open space and started working. I haven't read these contracts for a long time. I was a little uncomfortable at first, but I quickly entered the state.

At noon, Uncle Zheng ordered takeaway, and a group of people put down their work and started to eat takeaway. While eating, they shared their gains in the morning—there was no gain, and all the documents they could get were perfect, and even the mistakes were accurate and natural. There is no problem with the phone call, the payment, the contract, and the project approval. Since there is no problem on paper, we can only visit secretly.

Uncle Chang was the first to ask me what I thought, and I proposed a visit, but everyone objected unanimously. There was no other reason. Two of my colleagues had accidents during the visit, and they are still in the intensive care unit.

The "work injury" that Zheng Qiang mentioned before is so serious, it's no wonder that well-informed people are unwilling to join the inspection team and come to Handong to take a dip in this messy water.

"Are you afraid?" Zheng Qiang asked me.

"I'm afraid, but it's work after all, you have to do it, you're right."

Zheng Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, and patted me on the shoulder: "Give up on the visit for now, I'll get some documents out, let's take a look first."

My two colleagues who were still lying in a coma in the hospital must have discovered something before they were retaliated against. I asked Li Yang how they were injured. Li Yang's expression was very calm: "One is walking on the road. It was blown off by the wind and fell on the head, and one was driving on a rainy day, and encountered a puddle on the road, and I didn't pay attention, and the road collapsed, and even the people and the car fell down."

"It all sounds like an accident."

"It also looks like an accident," Xu Dongdong added, "There are still dozens of days between the two accidents, and there is no tricky thing to find."

"But there are so many accidents in this world."

After I said this, Xu Dongdong pulled the corner of her mouth with difficulty, and she said, "I'm actually scared, but I'm afraid I can't retreat. If we retreat, there will really be no one to investigate."

There was still no progress in the investigation in the afternoon. Xu Dongdong and Wang Haiyang went downstairs to buy vegetables, made a table of meals, and bought a few bottles of soda. The new colleagues welcome me to join, and I also ask them to take care of them. The atmosphere is quite pleasant .

Halfway through the meal, Zheng Qiang's phone rang, and he answered the phone without going out. We saw the smile like Maitreya Buddha on his face disappear in an instant, and we clenched the phone tightly.

He replied softly, and hung up the phone.

In our sight, he said with red eyes, "Zhong Yong is gone."

Zhong Yong was the colleague who encountered the vehicle landslide. His condition was already stable. The doctor said that there was hope for him to wake up in the past few days, but no one expected that within 3 minutes after the abnormality was discovered, he would be gone.

These were on the car to the hospital, Xu Dongdong told me with tears, our group rushed to the hospital, the local investigators had already arrived at the scene, and began to check the cause of death, Zheng Qiang was on the phone all the way, applying for a hand through a special channel Assistance, many people in the same uniform can be seen at the scene.

We all know that Zhong Yong died strangely, but after a busy night, we still couldn't find any clues - the perfect "just right" condition worsened and the rescue failed.On this night, in the slight cries of my colleagues, I realized for the first time the horror of rights.