Chapter 1267

Li Jun's pupils contracted sharply, and he turned to open the car door, intending to get in.

Zheng Li grabbed Li Jun's hair and pulled him back.

Li Jun felt his scalp tighten, followed by a surge of great force, and with a thud, his body fell heavily to the ground, causing him to scream in pain.

"Damn it, still want to run." Zheng Li cursed: "Handcuff him for me."

Not to mention Li Jun at this time, even without this storm, Zheng Li wouldn't have pampered him.

Li Jun was almost knocked breathless, and only after a while did he recover, followed by a torrent of abuse.

"Fuck your mother, do you know who I am? Let me go, let me go quickly, otherwise I'll peel the skin off your bodies."

"Slap!" Zheng Li raised his hand and slapped him, making Li Jun see stars.

"Chirping and chirping, if you say anything dirty again, I'll knock out all your teeth." Zheng Li's face was cold, and he waved his hand: "Put him in the car."

"Police comrade." Ma Xiang asked cautiously: "That, he... what crime did he commit?"

"Capital crime." Zheng Li said, then turned and walked to the other side of the car.

"Ptooey!"

Ma Xiang immediately spat a mouthful of phlegm at Li Jun, who was being pushed into the car. It was like a precision-guided missile, hitting the target very accurately and landing on the tip of Li Jun's nose.

That yellow, slightly smelly sticky phlegm hanging on the tip of his nose made Li Jun feel a surge of nausea in his stomach.

Just as he opened his mouth to vomit, the criminal police officer sitting next to him kicked him out, and with a thud, Li Jun fell face-first.

At this time, Li Jun heard Ma Xiang's arrogant voice.

"Li Jun, who do you think you are? You're not even qualified to be a dog for me, fuck!"

After saying this, this guy raised his head proudly, put his hands behind his back, and walked away with a square step.

Li Jun's face was covered in dirt, and the phlegm on the tip of his nose was gone.

"You fuck..."

Before he could finish, he received a slap on the back of his head, making Li Jun stumble.

"Fuck your mother!" Li Jun's angry face was somewhat distorted, looking very ferocious: "If you hit me again, I'll kill you."

"Ha!"

The criminal police officer sneered, grabbed Li Jun by the collar, and stuffed him into the car.

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Guesthouse!

"Report!" A captain stood straight outside the special investigation team office.

"Come in!"

Yue Guoqiang's voice came from inside, and the captain pushed the door open and walked in.

"Report to the leader, Municipal Political and Legal Affairs Commission Secretary Liao Jingjun wants to see you."

Yue Guoqiang asked: "He didn't come alone, did he?"

"Right!" The captain said: "There is also an old man."

Yue Guoqiang looked at Zhou Hongwen and Wang Yimin and nodded: "Let them in."

"Yes!" The captain turned and left.

Zhou Hongwen smiled and said: "It should be Feng Xinmin."

Wang Yimin pondered for a moment: "As far as I know, Feng Xinmin has never asked about world affairs since he retired. But today he ran to Ganzhou to muddy the waters; he must be building a ladder for Liao Jingjun."

Yue Guoqiang picked up a cigarette and lit it: "To build a ladder for Liao Jingjun, he should have something in his hand, and the weight cannot be light, otherwise it won't be able to support Liao Jingjun."

The three of them were talking when a knock on the door came from outside.

Zhou Hongwen shouted: "Come in!"

The door opened, and Feng Xinmin came in with that iron malted milk box, with Liao Jingjun following behind him.

Zhou Hongwen, Yue Guoqiang, and Wang Yimin stood up and shook hands with Feng Xinmin respectively.

"Old Feng, sit!"

Several people sat down. Feng Xinmin didn't have any nonsense, opened the malted milk box in his hand, and poured out more than a dozen rolls of film from inside.

"Leaders, I think you should have learned about the 613 major case from more than ten years ago."

Whether it was Zhou Hongwen, Yue Guoqiang, or Wang Yimin, their expressions changed.

At that time, they hadn't reached their current positions, but the shooting death of a provincial Organization Department deputy minister and his wife shocked the whole country. How could they not know?

And they also knew that the old man in front of them was forced to handle early medical retirement because of the failure to solve the case.

Feng Xinmin picked up a roll of film: "This is the case file I investigated back then, the murderer is inside."

Zhou Hongwen, Yue Guoqiang, and Wang Yimin stood up at once, their expressions becoming quite serious.

Yue Guoqiang said in a deep voice: "Comrade Feng Xinmin, you are an old Party member, an old comrade, and an old political and legal worker who has devoted a lifetime to the political and legal front. This absolutely cannot be joked about."

"How could I joke about this kind of thing?" Feng Xinmin was also serious: "Back then, I handled early medical retirement because I couldn't catch the murderer. This has also become a heart disease of mine for more than ten years, and I have been waiting for today's opportunity."

Zhou Hongwen shouted: "Wang Qiuli!"

"Here!" Wang Qiuli, Director of the Third Discipline Inspection and Supervision Office, hurriedly stood up and walked over: "Leader."

Zhou Hongwen pointed to the film on the table: "Immediately go and develop the film, be sure to be careful, don't ruin it. Also, pay attention to confidentiality."

"Okay!" Wang Qiuli found a young girl from the special investigation team, and the two of them took the film and left quickly.

Zhou Hongwen smiled and said: "Old Feng, I'll arrange a room for you to rest first. When the photos are developed, we will definitely still need you."

"Good!"

Feng Xinmin didn't refuse, nor did he have any reason to refuse. After all, he had waited for this day for more than ten years, and this case would eventually have a result.

"Jingjun!" Feng Xinmin said: "Don't you have important things to hand over to the special investigation team leaders?"

"Ah?"

"Ah!"

Ever since he entered the room, Liao Jingjun had been nervous, and only after Feng Xinmin reminded him did he come back to his senses.

"Leaders!" Liao Jingjun put a document in his hand on the table: "This is a list I compiled, the people inside are all trustworthy."

"Oh?"

Zhou Hongwen was very surprised. Normally, as the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission, what Liao Jingjun should have brought out was a blacklist.

But Liao Jingjun handed him a white list, which is a bit interesting.

Ganzhou at this time is in a precarious situation, and everyone is in danger.

And this white list of Liao Jingjun is equivalent to giving a reassurance pill to everyone who appears on it.

Therefore, this list is Liao Jingjun's means of buying people's hearts.

With this list, Liao Jingjun will be able to remain invincible in Ganzhou in the future.

Zhou Hongwen looked at Liao Jingjun with deep meaning, just based on the political wisdom he had shown in the past two days.

This white list could not have come from his hand; it should be Feng Xinmin planning behind his back.

"Little Zhang, Little Liu!" Zhou Hongwen shouted.

Two girls answered: "Leader, what's the matter?"

Zhou Hongwen said: "Arrange two rooms and take Old Feng and Comrade Liao Jingjun to rest."

"Okay!" One girl said: "Old Feng, Comrade Liao Jingjun, come with us."

Feng Xinmin nodded to Zhou Hongwen, Yue Guoqiang, and Wang Yimin, turned around, and followed the two girls out of the office.

After they left, Yue Guoqiang took the list, and the first name on it was Liu Jing, followed by Liu Zhengming.

"This list should have come from Feng Xinmin's hand."

Wang Yimin smiled and said: "Liao Jingjun is lucky enough to have such an old leader who has racked his brains to support him."