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Chapter 1270

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Chen Baokun heard someone shouting about jumping off the building outside, stood up, and walked out shakily.

Just as Li Xingquan said, being an official is not to serve the people, but to be a person above others.

Have power that makes people fear, have endless money, have endless beauties to enjoy.

Naturally, Chen Baokun is also such a person, but he has been a policeman for many years.

Some things are still engraved in the bones. Hearing that someone jumped off the building, he reflexively wanted to go and see.

Of course, he didn't forget Li Xingquan who went to the bathroom, first going to the restaurant bathroom to see.

Finding that the leader was not in the bathroom, he thought, he must have gone out to watch the fun too.

This guy took the elevator downstairs, arrived at the first-floor lobby, and saw quite a few people standing in front of the hotel glass door.

There were waiters from the guesthouse, and guests, pointing and discussing outside the door.

"Just now I heard a bang, didn't know what happened, then heard someone outside shouting that someone jumped off the building."

"Look, the ground is full of blood, this is too terrible."

"Scared and you're still watching here? Not afraid of having nightmares at night?"

"Don't know who this person is, lying there can't see the face."

"Half the head is gone, you still want to see the face?"

"Sinful, what can't be thought through that you have to jump off the building. And, it doesn't look like he's very old, only forty-something? Just in the prime of life, why can't he think it through?"

"Sigh, every family has a scripture that is hard to read, to be able to force someone to jump off the building, that must be desperate to what extent."

"That's true, but, even death he's not afraid of, what hurdle can't be passed?"

"The principle is that principle, but for some people, the problems they encounter are more terrible than death. So, they choose death, actually it is relief."

"Let me through!"

Chen Baokun shouted from behind, but no one paid attention to him, which made him frown: "I am a policeman."

Hearing that this guy full of alcohol was a policeman, many people didn't believe it, but it's better to avoid trouble.

One by one, they moved away reluctantly.

Chen Baokun snorted coldly, stepped to the door, and then saw a person lying under the steps outside.

Why do the clothes this person is wearing look so familiar?

Chen Baokun frowned, pushed the door and walked out, and there was also a circle of people surrounding the opposite side.

He didn't care about that much, walked down the steps, and when he squatted down and saw that half of the face that had collapsed.

His body shook violently, and a current rushed to the top of his head along his spine.

His scalp went numb, his hair stood up, and his drunkenness woke up more than half.

Followed by a scream, he sat on the ground, pointing at the corpse with his finger.

His legs kicked the ground desperately, retreating backward: "Li... Li Li Li..."

As a policeman, what kind of scene hasn't he seen? Dismemberment and fragmentation are common occurrences.

He had even seen people chopped into pieces to make dumplings, and heads boiled in a big pot, he had seen them all.

But nothing he saw today made him feel so horrified, because the corpse in front of him was Li Xingquan.

This really scared him, plus he had drunk quite a bit of wine, and his crotch got wet all of a sudden.

Yellow liquid flowed out from his crotch, dripping all over the ground.

"Fuck!"

Inside the guesthouse, a young man who was lying on the glass door looking out cursed.

"Isn't this guy a policeman? How come he peed his pants when he saw a dead person."

In the crowd surrounding outside, a young man with an ordinary appearance, wearing ordinary clothes, who would soon be forgotten if thrown into the crowd, frowned tightly.

When the sound of police sirens came, this ordinary young man turned and left.

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"Ding-a-ling..."

The telephone in Duan Mingwei's office rang urgently, and Gao Zhicheng, the assistant temporarily equipped for Duan Mingwei by the special investigation team, picked up the phone.

"Hello, this is the Second Office of the Central Committee Special Investigation Team."

"I am an investigator from the Third Team." The investigator said: "Just a few minutes ago, Li Xingquan jumped off the building and committed suicide."

"What did you say?" Gao Zhicheng was shocked: "Li Xingquan jumped off the building and committed suicide?"

"Right!" The investigator hesitated: "I think there is a problem here, should we investigate in depth?"

"Wait for my order, I want to report to the leader." Gao Zhicheng put down the phone with a bang and walked out quickly.

At this time, Zhou Hongwen, Yue Jiaqiang, and Wang Yimin were organizing the photos; they wanted to organize the photos into text.

Because this case is special and serious, they could only transfer Wang Qiuli and three other department heads to help.

Even so, in the process of organizing, including Wang Qiuli and the other three department heads, their faces turned white, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"Report!"

At this time, a report sound came from outside.

Yue Jiaqiang shouted without raising his head: "Come in!"

Gao Zhicheng pushed the door and entered: "Leaders, received a report from the Third Team investigator, a few minutes ago Li Xingquan jumped off the building and committed suicide at the Nanhong City Guesthouse."

Wang Qiuli and the other three department heads shook their hands while copying.

For these four people, what kind of major cases hadn't they encountered? They didn't know how many department-level cadres they had arrested with their own hands.

But the case they are copying now involves too high a level; to be honest, they are really a bit scared.

Zhou Hongwen, Yue Jiaqiang, and Wang Yimin looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces became very solemn.

"Didn't expect their actions to be so fast."

Wang Yimin tapped the table with his fingers: "Li Xingquan is dead, the chain of evidence is broken, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult for us to move him."

Yue Jiaqiang pondered: "Little Zhang, go and invite Old Feng over."

A girl answered and walked out of the conference room quickly, soon bringing Feng Xinmin over.

As soon as Feng Xinmin walked into the office, he felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and this case was too big for the special investigation team to handle, so it must be reported to the Central Committee.

So he was sure that the special investigation team would look for him, at least two days later. But the special investigation team asked him to come so quickly, which can only mean that an unpredictable thing happened, and it was not small.

Zhou Hongwen looked at Feng Xinmin and said in a deep voice: "Just received news, just over ten minutes ago, Li Xingquan jumped off the building and committed suicide."

Feng Xinmin was stunned, but didn't show much surprise.

This made Zhou Hongwen, including Yue Jiaqiang and Wang Yimin, eyes light up; it seems Feng Xinmin still has cards in his hand.

Feng Xinmin indeed still has cards in his hand, and they are "king bombs," and he is weighing the pros and cons at this time.

Once the "king bomb" in his hand is thrown out, he might blow himself up, which would be a bit of a loss.

Because of a Fan family, facing the encirclement and suppression of more than a dozen families, there will be no power to fight back.

But if you add another family, it will be different.

It will definitely be able to struggle, and the water splashes that splash out at that time might drown him, this old guy.

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