"Between the business and the bar street, there must be a choice to relocate."

Cao Yong looked solemn: "The factory area is a densely populated area and is adjacent to the entertainment area. This makes it difficult to control and the cost of security is also high."

Li Shengbin nodded in agreement: "To cure poisoning and pornography, we must start from the source. If we only focus on the case itself, we will only catch the mice when we see them, and we will never catch them all."

Wang Yongjiang moved his body: "Let's talk about the matter. In addition to the separation of factories that Xiao Cao just mentioned, what other aspects do you think we should start from?"

Cao Yong and Li Shengbin looked at each other. He turned his attention to Wang Yongjiang and asked tentatively: "Wang Bureau, I hear what you mean, is there any action from above?"

Wang Yongjiang nodded with a heavy heart: "The impact of this case is very bad. Although we have started the confidentiality process, some information has still been spread out. The province attracted several big investors half a year ago. Originally, the matter was basically

It has been decided. It is because of this incident that the other party believes that there is a problem with the security of Binhai City, so the investment is on hold and they need to wait and see for a while."

Cao Yong asked: "It seems that the investment matter has gone south?"

Wang Yongjiang said gloomily: "Businessmen pursue profits, and their money will not be left in the bank for nothing, let alone at home overnight. Since there is no need for it here in Binhai, it will turn to other areas. The "investment suspension" is just superficial.

The statement above is actually no different from being pornographic... The provincial leaders were very annoyed and ordered the case to be solved within a time limit. They also asked the provincial department and the Political and Legal Committee to be familiar with the situation and repeatedly spoke for us, so they did not issue a time limit order."

Li Shengbin shook his head: "I have long suggested that the province increase funding for grassroots departments, especially street offices and communities, for legal projects. This legal propaganda cannot stop! In the past, every community had newsstands and public newspaper columns. Now

Everyone has a smartphone and no one reads newspapers, so it makes sense to cancel newsstands.

.But I think the ideas of the above people are very problematic. We can't just cancel all publicity projects because of choking. In the past few years, community legal publicity has almost come to a standstill. Not to mention the people in the jurisdiction, even the community itself

The staff are also unclear about the relevant legal provisions.”

"Those drug traffickers have darkened their consciences. They will do anything for money. Not to mention adults, even children will not be spared. Some time ago, the customs intercepted a batch of imported candies. They were produced in Ghana and contained THC.

This is absolutely prohibited in the country."

"Bureau Wang, you really need to talk to the superiors about how to strictly control this kind of thing. We can't just rely on our public security department, but must work together with multiple departments. Besides, there is no way to prevent thieves for a thousand days. We don't usually do legal propaganda.

, does not provide guidance to the people in the jurisdiction, and only waits until the incident occurs to improvise, it is completely useless!"

"Developing the local economy is a big proposition and needs to be looked at comprehensively. You cannot agree to everything just for money, especially for developers and investors. You cannot just promise all kinds of conveniences as long as they give money. Just say Hu Pingtao

According to the intelligence that came out this time, if the factory area is farther away from the bar street, it will be much easier for us to control it, and the comprehensive law enforcement brigade of the subdistrict office can also help."

Wang Yongjiang nodded and his expression became serious: "I know all these problems. You have your difficulties, but no matter how difficult it is, you still have to sort out the clues and solve the problem. Comrades, nothing can be done overnight. Think about ours

For the party and the country, everything is difficult at the beginning. From failure to success, how many detours have been taken? How many predecessors have been sacrificed? It is not easy to get where we are today, and there are countless

The martyrs sacrificed their lives for it. Different periods have different views and understandings of issues. Let’s talk about the location setting of the Economic Development Zone! Who could have imagined that society would develop to this level? Xiao Cao, and Xiao Li,

When the Economic and Technological Development Zone was established, you were still in school. Now you speak eloquently, but if you were the top leaders of the provincial party committee, would you be able to see through time and think of the present?"

Wang Yongjiang spoke very harshly, Cao Yong and Li Shengbin looked at each other, neither of them dared to say a word.

"I don't have a problem with you, but you can't complain on these issues." Wang Yongjiang's tone softened: "I will report these matters to the province, but how to do it specifically requires the opinions of many parties.

Discussion. Your main energy must be focused on the case itself and solving it as soon as possible."

…

When he got up, Hu Pingtao felt weak all over, his eyes were sore, and his mouth was slightly bitter and very dry.

I drank two bottles of beer last night and didn't rest until late at night.

"Changda Economic and Trade Co., Ltd." This is the name of Hong Ye's company. The bar is just one of the businesses that can see the light. In the eyes of outsiders, the company operators treat their employees very well, and they rented a building as a dormitory.

, and also set up a very professional canteen.

Lao Song is a chef. She is in her sixties. Her hair is sparse and 80% of her head is bare, exposing her pink and dark yellow scalp. She is fat and wears a pair of black leather slippers every day.

, walking around in the cafeteria, seemingly slow, but never delaying the meal on time.

Yes, Lao Song is a woman. She is old, has a sinister face, and is waving a spatula, a kitchen knife, and a pan in her hand.

On the surface, the staff dormitory looks like a whole building, but in fact, most of the rooms in this building are warehouses. The goods stored include grain and oil, cans, furniture, root carvings, tea... In short, it is very miscellaneous, among which tea is the main business item.

A partition is set up in the middle of the building to separate the men's and women's dormitories. Including Hu Pingtao, there are more than 20 people on the men's side and 11 on the women's side. But according to Hu Pingtao's observation, the men's dormitory is

The setting is very strange: starting from room 201 where I live and the adjacent room 202, going down, rooms 203 to 207 are all warehouses. Rooms 208 and 2 are connected to the wall at the back.

Room 09 is the dormitory. Further back, room 210 is still the warehouse.

He soon discovered that the people living in rooms 201 and 202 were all "his own people."

There are four in each room, eight in total, all of them are Brother Hong’s men.

Hong Zongyuan came to the dormitory building at noon yesterday and stayed until evening. At around 11 o'clock in the evening, he asked Lao Song to fry some vegetables as a midnight snack.

Lao Song's cooking is pretty good: steamed eggs, fried small yellow croakers, peanuts, cold cucumbers, the main course is spicy crayfish, and a big pot of egg fried rice.

Hong Zongyuan had someone buy a few boxes of beer from outside, set up tables and chairs in the lobby on the first floor, and blew bottles from bottle to bottle, feeling very high.

Hu Pingtao quietly counted the number of people: including himself, the eight people in 201 and 202, plus Hong Zongyuan and his bodyguards, a total of thirteen.

When having supper, he noticed that Hong Zongyuan didn't drink much. He only drank a little more than a bottle of "Qingdao". He also controlled the amount of alcohol he drank with other people. He kept saying "eat more vegetables" and rarely persuaded others to drink.

When others greeted him, they just touched the bottle and took a small sip.

Beer is synonymous with heavy drinking. In normal times, at least one box is enough for three or five men at a late-night snack stall.

So many people asked for three boxes of wine... Hu Pingtao felt strange at the time.

When Lao Song served the dishes, he felt that something was wrong - small yellow croakers, eggs, cucumbers and other dishes are usually stored in the refrigerator and can be used as soon as they are taken out. But crayfish is different. This thing requires eating.

If it is fresh, even if it is from the canteen, it is usually bought in the morning and cooked in the afternoon at the latest. Otherwise, most of it will die overnight, and a strong fishy smell will soon emit.

Lao Song's stir-fried crayfish is delicious, and goes just right with cold beer.

Obviously, Hong Zongyuan did not suddenly have a supper with everyone on a whim. He had calculated the time and asked Lao Song to buy crayfish in advance when he was grocery shopping during the day.

At about twelve o'clock, Hong Zongyuan made a phone call and called a few women. They said they were having supper together, but in fact they were just accompanying them with drinks.

They live not far away, in the women's dormitory at the other end of the street.

Six people came, and Hu Pingtao had seen them all. They were waitresses on the second floor of the "Gravity" bar. They had two types of uniforms: bunny girl and jk.

Hong Zongyuan is quite unique in selecting people. The waitress does not have to be beautiful, but the figure is very important. She must be curvy and have long legs that can attract attention. For women, this is the most important prerequisite. Hair quality

If you are not good at it, you can wear a wig. If your skin is rough and dark yellow, you can apply more powder. If your eyes are small, draw eyeliner to enlarge the outer edge. If the bridge of your nose is not high enough, add makeup on both sides of the nose to deepen the color. Finally, add eye-catching aunt red lipstick...that's it.

, the artificial beauty makes a shining debut.

These women are very bold and open-minded. When they come, they choose different goals to sit with.

Hong Zongyuan arranged for Hu Pingtao to be named "Xiaohong" and sit next to him. After drinking two glasses of wine, he simply sat on his lap.

Xiaohong's clothes were very revealing and her movements were very bold. She was playing with a dice cup while leaning towards Hu Pingtao. Her name must be fake, because Hu Pingtao was separated from the other person's body by a thin layer of facial skin.

From the contact with the fabric, it was concluded that her breasts were also fake.

Silicone gel, injections, prostheses... in short, they are acquired surgical products.

There was a woman and the food was good. Hu Pingtao quickly became interested, hugged Xiaohong and drank two bottles of beer in one go.

When I was opening the third bottle of beer, Hong Zongyuan, who was sitting diagonally opposite, threw me a Marlboro and said with a smile: "Ah Heng, drink less. It's just a midnight snack, that's all."

Hu Pingtao was a smart man. He took the cigarette and nodded, took out a lighter and lit it. He sat there for a few minutes until the cigarette was almost exhausted, and then he pushed Xiaohong off him as a joke, exhaling smoke.

He smiled at Hong Zongyuan and said, "Brother Hong, I'm going to the bathroom."

The bathroom is at the end of the corridor. Hu Pingtao whistled and stood directly in front of the urinal, popping the cigarette butt in his hand out of the window with a graceful movement.

After putting on his pants, he turned around and walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, and a person came behind him, the bodyguard beside Hong Zongyuan.

"Brother Hong said you drank too much and was a little worried. He asked me to come over and see you." He smiled and had a gentle attitude.

"Haha, it's just two bottles of beer...Thank you, Brother Hong." Hu Pingtao replied with a smile, and then the two of them walked out of the bathroom together.

When he left the restaurant, he heard footsteps behind him.

When I was urinating, even though there was a wall, I could hear slight breathing coming from outside.

This level of surveillance is meaningless to Hu Pingtao. He has never thought of using a mobile phone to send messages. Although it is convenient, it has too many uncertainties and is also very dangerous.

At a little after one o'clock, Hong Zongyuan spoke, broke up the game, and asked everyone to go back to their rooms to rest.

Including Xiaohong, all the women returned to the dormitory. Drinking with someone is drinking with someone. In the imagination, men and women sleep together. This kind of thing does not exist at all.

Hu Pingtao lay on the bed and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

After waking up, he picked up the bottle of mineral water on the bedside table and drank half of the bottle in one breath.

Even after drinking alcohol, my mouth feels dry.

Slowly brush your teeth and wash your face, then put on your clothes and shoes. Anyway, all the people in the dormitory are men. We have all seen him naked in his underpants. No one is less than the other, and there are no more things on the chest.

The fragrant red dates garnish the white steamed buns.

When Hu Pingtao came back from the bathroom with a teapot, his roommate on the bed opposite also woke up: "A Heng, are you up so early?"

Hu Pingtao hung the towel on the hanger and replied with a smile: "It's almost nine o'clock, I can't sleep!"

The roommate's name is Wang Xuexin. Although his name is elegant, he is very strong, with vague outlines of chest muscles, and his thighs and chest are covered in dark hair.

When he said this, the other two people in the dormitory also got up.

After putting on his clothes and trousers, Hu Pingtao touched his chin which was a little rough and had a lot of stubble. He smiled at Wang Xuexin and said: "A Xin, I think that woman was quite interesting to you last night. How about you tonight?"

Invite her to watch a movie and find a place to execute her on the spot?"

This is a dirty joke often said between men.

Suddenly, the other two roommates who had just woken up also started laughing.

Wang Xuexin sat naked on the edge of the bed, waved his hands and said with a smile: "That woman looks so-so even with makeup on, but after washing it with water she is uglier than a ghost."

He teased Hu Pingtao: "How about I introduce you to Ah Heng, Lao Lala Xian of that month, and why don't you treat me to dinner later?"

"Brother Xin, why are you like this! You must be such a bad person! Just dump the useless ones to me... At least you can introduce me to a pretty girl!" Hu Pingtao frowned.

The whole room burst into laughter.

When Hu Pingtao woke up in the morning, he found that his clothes on the bedside chair had been touched.

Before he goes to bed every night, he arranges his clothes and trousers seemingly casually, but in fact they have specific angles and positions. Whether a shirt or a T-shirt is hung diagonally on the back of the chair, the right corner of the clothes will be sunken inwards, causing a slight dent.

Fold in a corner. The amplitude is not large, and this shape can be maintained for a long time through the pressure from the upper part of the clothes hanging lining.
Chapter completed!