(Fifth update today, sixth update at 10 p.m.) Secretary Liu looked at the angry Zhao Jianguang and couldn't help but feel a little funny. As an old man, do you know what your own son has done? He is so courageous, even taking drugs and gambling.

I won’t say it anymore, actually

How dare you bring 12 girls to hold an unobstructed meeting, eight of whom are minors. If Zhao Jianguang and other colleagues involved in the case had not worked together to cover up the specific facts of the case, I am afraid that the central government would have directly sent an investigation team to investigate these old guys themselves

problem.

Secretary Liu adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, stood up and said: "Mayor, it is better to keep this matter low-key for now. Although Governor Li has also said hello, the central government seems to have heard something. You

You have to be more careful..."

Zhao Jianguang was not so angry that he was stunned. He patted Secretary Liu on the shoulder and said feebly: "I understand, Xiao Liu, you can go down now. If you have nothing to do, don't disturb me. I'll take a rest here."

Secretary Liu nodded, tidied up the documents scattered on the carpet, cleaned up the broken teacup fragments, and then walked out.

Zhao Jianguang's whole body seemed to have been drained of bones, and he collapsed limply on the sofa. After a long time, he got up weakly and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you find anything over there?"

There was no one else in the office except him, and he didn't know who this question was directed at. Suddenly, a figure appeared opposite Zhao Jianguang. But he deliberately stood in the shadow so that people could not see his face clearly. Then

The man said calmly: "Of course we won't be as useless as those policemen, but I think the latest investigation situation may not be good news for you."

Zhao Jianguang's eyes were dim and he whispered: "Is there any news worse than my son's death?"

"Yes, that means you know the murderer but can't take revenge." The mysterious man sneered. Seeing Zhao Jianguang looking at him in surprise, he continued, "You know, your son brought twelve girls to the villa that night, and

When the police arrived at the scene, they found only eleven people. Since the girls had been drugged and the surveillance system of the villa was destroyed, the police had no clue about the missing girl. But..."

"But what?" Zhao Jianguang saw that the mysterious man was deliberately trying to seduce his appetite. He stood up and shouted angrily, "What did you find?"

The mysterious man deliberately took a breath and said slowly: "Jinan Military Region Commander Wu Chengcai recently adopted a step-granddaughter, who is said to be ten years old this year. Although no one knows her specific identity information, after our investigation, we found that the person at the scene

A hair is 98% identical to her DNA. This can completely prove that the little girl once appeared at the crime scene, but it is not clear how she became Wu Chengcai's god-granddaughter."

"Jinan Military Region?" Zhao Jianguang's face instantly turned pale, and he slumped on the sofa again, murmuring, "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Looking at Zhao Jianguang's reaction, the mysterious man seemed to find it interesting and chuckled: "After our analysis, this matter is likely to be related to the military. Apart from the special forces in the army, who or what organization can do this?"

Perfect?"

Zhao Jianguang was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and stared at the mysterious man, saying coldly: "How do I know you didn't do this? In order to force me to agree, you used this tactic to alienate me?"

The mysterious man clapped softly: "Mayor Zhao is indeed a man who has seen the world. He can analyze this possibility. I admire him. But Mayor Zhao, although we have a request from you, but that plan

It’s not that we can’t live without you. We will have plenty of opportunities to cooperate in the future, so why should we destroy our friendship for a little benefit?”

"Friendship?" Zhao Jianguang sneered. He lowered his head and remained silent. For a moment, he was caught in a war between heaven and man. After working hard in officialdom for thirty years, he knew that he had done many things that he shouldn't have done, but what really matters is his pride.

He has never touched the line of fire of national security. He can even say that he is patriotic and loyal to the party in his heart. It is also because of this that he has never agreed to cooperate with the mysterious organization in front of him.

However, as I continue to deal with this organization, I feel more and more that this organization is unfathomable. The army is inherently monolithic, and Commander Wu is a relatively senior figure in the army. The Jinan Military Region is even known as the "Iron Army", with special forces inside.

The army is full of experts. Without help, I will never be able to avenge the death of my son.

Unconsciously, Zhao Jianguang completely believed the mysterious man's words.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the mysterious man didn't seem to be in a hurry. He just stood there and waited for Zhao Jianguang's reaction. Zhao Jianguang sometimes stood up and walked around, sometimes sat down and sighed. More than an hour passed.

, Zhao Jianguang stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes and asked in a hoarse voice: "If I agree, are you able to help me?"

The mysterious man laughed: "If we didn't have the strength, we wouldn't be here to tell you this news today."

After making the decision, Zhao Jianguang seemed to feel a lot more relaxed. He leaned on the sofa and said calmly: "I hope you can handle it very cleanly. Otherwise, it will be bad for you if you blame me." "Don't worry, you will understand."

What does it mean to be a true professional!"

***Unknowingly, Mo Xing had been working at Caihong Company for a week. Only now did Mo Xing realize that his workload was not just as simple as cleaning. He also worked on transferring routine files to upper and lower departments.

Within the scope. Not to mention accompanying the manager of the purchasing department to purchase pen, ink and paper, transporting some large instruments, etc. In short, since Mo Xing was born, any errand work in the company would be done on Mo Xing’s head.

"Exploitation, typical capitalists exploit ordinary working people." Mo Xing sighed helplessly. With so many miscellaneous things, he had no time to admire beautiful women.

It was noon at the moment, and Mo Xing and Squad Leader Zhang were eating lunch specially prepared by the company for "service staff" in the company's storage room. In fact, the standard of this lunch was not low, with vegetables and meat, and it cost ten yuan.

But the place where they eat is probably not suitable for ordinary people. The storage room is filled with mops, buckets, detergents, bleach, water, horses, etc.

Bucket brush, all kinds of odors mixed together can push out people who have just entered the door. Mo Xing doesn't care anymore. Back then, he ate fast food with gusto in the excrement pit. This kind of test was nothing to him. But Zhang

The squad leader was sitting on a bucket of bleach water, holding a chicken leg and munching on it. Mo Xing had to admire his endurance.

Especially every time during lunch time, Squad Leader Zhang would not forget to seize the only rest time of the day to provide ideological education to Mo Xing.

"Xiao Xing, the work we do seems ordinary, but it is of unparalleled importance. We usually work very sloppily, like me..." With that, Squad Leader Zhang captured him again and infiltrated the company.

The story of the thief was told.

Mo Xing nodded while stuffing braised pork into his mouth. He really admired Squad Leader Zhang's professionalism more and more. He really loved what he did and was a model of a people's worker.

"...So we must not have the idea of ​​​​being a monk and hitting the clock every day. This will not be beneficial to the company or ourselves." Squad Leader Zhang removed the last bit of meat from the chicken legs and concluded.

"That's right, Mr. Monitor. Not only did I mop the floor five times today, but I also replaced all the toilet paper in the toilet with new ones. I also sprayed perfume on the toilet." Mo Xing hurriedly reported to his subordinates.

Squad Leader Zhang nodded, put the lunch box aside, stood up and said: "Well done. There are many lesbians in our company, and they are also picky in all aspects. Especially the women's toilet, you have to go there several times a day. Girls.

Toilet paper is used up quickly, so you have to be more diligent..."

Mo Xing's face darkened instantly. He cleaned the women's restroom twice a day, which was enough. He also had to run to the women's restroom frequently. Those who knew it were fine, but those who didn't knew it thought he had voyeurism.
Chapter completed!