Chapter 778

Meng Xianggui stood up, picked up his teacup, poured a cup of water, and then stood in front of the window, opening it. The sound of the bustling traffic outside rushed in.

Usually, Guan Lu was respectful to him, but he didn't expect him to be so bold as to deal with Emperor Ma privately.

It seems it's time to clean up the criminal police team. It's under his division, yet it's not under his control. It's too dangerous.

"Ding-a-ling..."

The phone rang suddenly. Meng Xianggui turned and walked over, picked up the phone, and a low voice came from the receiver.

"Emperor Ma is dead. Get someone to take over his position as soon as possible, otherwise those subordinates of his will definitely make trouble, and it will be very difficult to clean up then."

Meng Xianggui lowered his voice, his face full of respect: "Don't worry, I'll handle it immediately."

"Doo-doo-doo..."

A busy signal came from the receiver. Meng Xianggui put down the phone and fell into deep thought again.

At the Municipal Government, in Meng Tong Huai Zhi's office, he was currently talking to Secretary Zhao Jin.

"Secretary, you know about this person, Emperor Ma, right?"

"I know!" Zhao Jin said: "Last night I heard that his mental illness flared up, and he was shot dead after snatching a gun and attacking police in the police force. This is absolutely satisfying to the people."

Meng Tong Huai Zhi said in a deep voice: "I went to see Zhou Andong the day before yesterday, and he told me something."

Zhao Jin asked: "What is it?"

Meng Tong Huai Zhi said: "His girlfriend was almost insulted by hooligans in our city. If it weren't for someone who acted bravely for a just cause and saved his girlfriend, the consequences would have been unimaginable."

"Bang!" Zhao Jin slapped the desk heavily and said angrily: "There's such a thing?"

Meng Tong Huai Zhi sighed: "I invited him to stay and invest, and he told me without any avoidance that the public security in Qi City is too chaotic, making my face burn with pain.

Therefore, we should take this opportunity to properly rectify public security. Only in this way can we better carry out investment promotion work. Otherwise, if public security is never resolved, no one will come to invest here."

Zhao Jin said without hesitation: "I support you, and it must be as soon as possible. We must clean up those black sheep thoroughly, not a single one can be left. If there is a protective umbrella, no matter who it is, arrest them if they should be arrested, and deal with them if they should be dealt with. We must never be lenient."

"Good!" A smile appeared on Meng Tong Huai Zhi's face: "I'll call Tan Zongwei over now."

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At the Municipal Bureau, five minutes before ten o'clock, Meng Xianggui walked out of his office with his teacup.

When he arrived at the conference room, he found that the leaders of all the sub-bureaus had arrived.

Even the boss, Tan Zongwei, had arrived, just waiting for him.

"Am I late?" Meng Xianggui looked up at the quartz clock hanging on the wall.

Tan Zongwei smiled: "Not late, we came early."

Meng Xianggui sat down and took a sip from his teacup.

"With everyone here, did something big happen again?"

Tan Zongwei said: "It's about Emperor Ma."

Meng Xianggui gritted his teeth and said: "That scourge, Emperor Ma, made our Qi City full of resentment, but we had no way to deal with him. Hearing that he died last night, I couldn't help but drink a few extra cups."

Another deputy director, Du Zhangfu, said with a smile: "If you ask me, we should withdraw the investigation team and commend the criminal police team."

Meng Xianggui squinted his eyes and then smiled: "The logic is that logic, and Emperor Ma deserved to die. But regulations are regulations. This matter could have been handled in a better way, but they chose the simplest and crudest way, directly shooting the person dead.

This trend must not be allowed to grow. We must set an example to warn others. What if everyone learns from them in the future and pulls out a gun to shoot people at every turn? That would be terrible, wouldn't it?"

Du Zhangfu's eyes narrowed, and he lowered his head to pick up his teacup and take a sip.

"Let's not talk about this matter for now!" Tan Zongwei looked deeply at Meng Xianggui, "The city leaders are very dissatisfied with the public security of the whole city. They called me over this morning and criticized me severely.

A mental patient was able to organize such a huge black-evil force and entrenched in Qi City for more than twenty years. This is our dereliction of duty. Therefore, the city leaders decided to carry out a strict crackdown on all black-evil forces entrenched in Qi City."

Meng Xianggui, holding his teacup, had his hand shake imperceptibly: "What else is there to say? I support it first, and I will personally take command to direct this anti-black operation."

Tan Zongwei said: "I will personally command this operation, and Comrade Du Zhangfu will serve as the deputy commander."

Meng Xianggui smiled slightly, but his heart sank to the bottom. He didn't know if Tan Zongwei was suspecting him.

"Just right, my stomach has been uncomfortable these two days, so I can take a rest."

Meng Xianggui stood up, "If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

"Wait!" Tan Zongwei pointed to his chair, "From now on, no one is allowed to leave the conference room."

Meng Xianggui's head buzzed, and his face sank instantly: "Old Tan, what do you mean by this?"

"Oh!" Du Zhangfu stood up and pressed Meng Xianggui into his chair, "What could Tan Ju mean? All the city leaders are paying attention to this operation, so we must be cautious."

Tan Zongwei didn't pay attention to Meng Xianggui, but sat there, as if waiting for something.

Time passed bit by bit. Meng Xianggui became more and more uneasy, and it wasn't just him; there were several others among them who looked at Meng Xianggui from time to time, but never received a response.

"Ding-a-ling..."

The phone in the conference room rang. Tan Zongwei quickly picked up the phone: "I am Tan Zongwei!"

"Tan Ju, I am Feng Kuan, the detachment leader of the Municipal Armed Police Detachment. We have arrived at the Municipal Bureau."

"Good!" Tan Zongwei put down the phone with a slap, "Let's go, everyone go down and take a look."

Everyone stood up and walked out. Meng Xianggui just slowed his pace, wanting to walk with the few people behind, but Du Zhangfu pulled him.

"What's wrong? Is your stomach uncomfortable again? I'll support you."

Meng Xianggui's face was so black that ink could drip from it. He wanted to shake off Du Zhangfu, but thinking that it would be too obvious and would be suspected, he endured it.

A smile that was hard to detect appeared on Du Zhangfu's face: "Old Meng, your face looks so bad, do you want to go to the restroom?"

"No!" Meng Xianggui said in a muffled voice.

"Oh!" Du Zhangfu pulled Meng Xianggui towards the restroom, "Look at you, what are you holding back? If you want to go to the restroom, go. Work doesn't mean it can't be done without you."

Meng Xianggui was so angry that his whole body trembled: "I said I'm not going. My stomach is uncomfortable, why go to the restroom?"

Du Zhangfu was stunned: "When my stomach is uncomfortable, I go to the toilet. It's comfortable after I pull it out. Isn't that the case for you?"

"I am your grandmother's roll." Meng Xianggui couldn't help but burst into profanity, then let out a cold snort, shook off Du Zhangfu's arm, and walked away with big strides.

"Hey!" Du Zhangfu laughed and quickly chased after him.