Chapter 42 Why Don't You Hang Out with Me "Please Support the Monthly Ticket"

Before he was caught in the Panshi City Detention Center, Tian Zhenglun's childhood was always very comfortable.

He is only thirty-five years old this year, and he is already at the executive level. With the old man's contacts in the capital, it is not a problem at all to enter the ranks of the deputy department before the age of forty.

He was in the Pingyuan factory before, and the director Li Mingjiu treated him very kindly. Many things were discussed and handled, so he always felt good in the Pingyuan factory. In many cases, he also regarded himself as a Princelings.

Now, looking at the cold handcuffs and the iron window as thick as a baby's forearm, as well as the occasional howling of wolf dogs from outside, and the sound of policemen shouting slogans and doing exercises, he wakes up. In fact, he is just like everyone else. , all the confidence is just a fleeting moment, the old man pushes it down, and the traffic in the past has turned into a neglected family and a sparse traffic, and his backer has also disappeared unknowingly.

At this moment, Tian Zhenglun regretted that his bright future was ruined by the small pond of Pingyuan Factory.

The golden scale is not a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon when encountering a storm, but unfortunately, before I encounter the storm that will guide me, I encounter a natural disaster first, the water in the pool dries up, and I have no choice but to hang my hands and wait for death. It is my old father-in-law, You don't have the power to return to heaven, do you?

What happened this time was a miracle, Tian Zhenglun didn't dare to imagine what kind of result he would get, or a bullet would be considered a happy death. More than a dozen people have embezzled more than 100 million yuan. On average, there is no problem with one bullet per person. Or maybe there are a few spare ones.

When he was arrested before, Tian Zhenglun was a bit more angry and did not cooperate with the interrogation of the prosecutors. On the contrary, he looked down on these bumpkin prosecutors. But now, his backing is not enough, and his arrogance has been almost wiped out. , the only one who can still hold on. It's nothing more than refusing to admit it.

In fact, it doesn’t make any difference whether you admit it or not. Domestic cases are not like foreign countries. If you don’t admit it, you have to use a lot of facts to make you irrefutable. The law is the criterion, and the opinion of the leader is the final standard. Then we will shoot whoever the leader says to kill. This is not negotiable.

Therefore, Tian Zhenglun does not expect to have a bright future. It's just that I occasionally think of the glorious days before, my wife, who is only 30 years old, and my child, who is only five years old and should be in elementary school, and I always feel a little bit uneasy.

"I'm not reconciled! I really haven't seen much of that money!" Tian Zhenglun grasped the iron fence with his handcuffed hands, holding it tightly until his fingers turned white.

This time. The airtight iron door was suddenly opened with a dull sound, and then Tian Zhenglun saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. With a secretive smile on his face, he just walked in without following anyone behind him.

Fan Wubing looked at the thin Tian Zhenglun, and felt that he was a little different from the photo. If he was a proud phoenix before, he is now a ruined rooster. Times make heroes, times are not. The hero is at the end of the road.

"How is it? You're a little bit unwilling, aren't you?" Looking at Tian Zhenglun who was staring at him in a daze. Fan Wubing said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Seeing Fan Wubing's age, Tian Zhenglun naturally wouldn't think of him as an investigator. But how can ordinary people enter such a tightly guarded special detention center? Now the entire floor is closely guarded by dozens of armed police, and the dozen or so criminals involved in the Pingyuan factory fraud case are being held there.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the leaders at the department level, if they want to enter this cell, they must be accompanied by more than two policemen, but who was this boy? Tian Zhenglun's heart suddenly moved, thinking of a possibility, he couldn't help asking with some hesitation, "Are you---Fan Wubing?"

Originally, Fan Wubing was going to play a mysterious character, but Tian Zhenglun guessed his identity, so he couldn't help feeling a little resentful, but besides the resentment, he was also a little proud, it seems that his reputation is still very big, Even a recalcitrant like Tian Zhenglun knows his name, which is enough to show that his status as the little overlord on the rocky ground is already very stable.

"You're smart!" Seeing this, Fan Wubing stopped playing around with Tian Zhenglun and threw him a note, "Look at this clearly first, and then answer my question."

Although Tian Zhenglun was a little curious as to why Fan Heng's son, Fan Wubing, who was well-known in Panshi, appeared in the cell, his attention was quickly attracted by the familiar handwriting on the small note. up.

"Follow your instructions for everything."

There were only ten simple words on the note, plus a full stop, but the information revealed made Tian Zhenglun feel a little excited. After waiting for more than half a month, this was the first time he saw the news of the old man.

However, how could the old man have anything to do with Fan Heng's son? It stands to reason that Fan Heng's son, who was the target of the shooting, should hate the members of the family like himself, right? !

Tian Zhenglun couldn't figure out these questions, so he stopped wasting his brain and asked Fan Wubing directly, "What do you need me to do?"

Fan Wubing nodded in satisfaction. Tian Zhenglun's reaction was somewhat beyond his expectations. It seems that this person is very shrewd and able to understand the current situation. He didn't make any practical demands, but just asked One sentence, what do I need to do? There are not many such sensible people!

But how could such a person make such a low-level mistake? Do you think that getting involved in such a big corruption case will have a good result?

Fan Wubing shook his head and said to Tian Zhenglun, "I need to make sure of one thing first. Did you participate in the planning of the shooting incident? Or did you just know about it?"

As soon as Tian Zhenglun heard this, he knew that the other party probably wanted to determine whether his crime could be justified. In other words, it needs to be determined whether there is any reason to help oneself reduce the crime. It can be said that this is an opportunity given to him by the other party. Whether he participated in the planning of the shooting incident is easy to get the answer from other criminals. , when asked at this time, it was just to determine whether it was necessary for him to be helped.

But the shooting thing. Tian Zhenglun did not know, so he said frankly, "I took some money from Pingyuan Factory, it is true, but the shooting incident is related to me, and no one has mentioned it to me, I know about it The time is no earlier than anyone else."

Fan Wubing looked at Tian Zhenglun and felt that there should be no lies in his eyes, so he nodded and said. "Okay, I'll accept your statement for the time being, and things will depend on the situation in the future. As for now, you can go out with me."

go out? ! Tian Zhenglun was really surprised this time, he really couldn't understand, is there something wrong with his ears? Fan Wubing said to himself lightly, can we go out now? !

Seeing Tian Zhenglun standing there in a daze, Fan Wubing said a little displeased, "I've only lived here for more than half a month, why? Have you developed feelings for the guard?"

"Oh, no. You mean, I can leave the cell?" Tian Zhenglun shook his head, trying to make himself more conscious. Then he asked Fan Wubing again for proof.

Seeing Tian Zhenglun's silly look, Fan Wubing couldn't help but shook his head, then opened the door by himself, then used a bunch of keys to unlock his handcuffs, and led him out of the room.

The sunlight outside the room was extraordinarily glaring, Tian Zhenglun's eyes narrowed, his face was a little pale after not seeing the sunlight for many days. The eyes are also a little uncomfortable with the light intensity outside. But he didn't try to block the rays of sunlight with his hands, but opened his eyes forcefully. Trying to face up to the dazzling light.

Fan Wubing noticed this, and couldn't help praising him in his heart. This person is quite courageous. No wonder he was chosen by the old man to be his son-in-law. Seeing this possibility, he couldn't help but say to Tian Zhenglun, "Well, you are not bad, you need to be rescued."

"Thank you." Tian Zhenglun didn't say any nonsense either. The situation he saw was very clear. It was life or death, but more than half of the power was in the hands of the young man in front of him.

In the past, he had heard a lot about Fan Wubing's deeds. As a junior with certain news channels, he had heard of this strange young man, but he always thought that the rumors were exaggerated. How could a six-year-old boy achieve such a big name more than ten years ago? That is not dominating the kindergarten, but leaving a deep impression on the entire high-level, this is not a joke!

Tian Zhenglun didn't believe such rumors until he actually saw Fan Wubing and felt the demeanor from him. The depth of this person really cannot be judged by his age. Therefore, when Fan Wubing commented on himself, Tian Zhenglun did not have the slightest desire to refute, because after being imprisoned for more than half a month, he finally recognized the situation clearly, and if he wanted to go out, the first thing he had to do was get Fan Wubing's approval. Otherwise, there is no need to talk about it.

"Well----" Fan Wubing walked in front, Tian Zhenglun followed, and suddenly Fan Wubing asked without thinking, "If the system of Panshi Heavy Industry is improved, do you think it can be brought back to life?" is it possible?"

Although Tian Zhenglun didn't know what Fan Wubing's intentions were, but these words were undoubtedly testing his own level, so he thought about it seriously and replied, "If you don't change the system, you will die! If you change the system, you may not die!"

"Well, what you said is quite pertinent." Fan Wubing nodded again, and looked at Tian Zhenglun twice in his heart.

Whether the company itself is good or not, although it has a little influence on the relationship with the system, but in the final analysis, it still depends on the operation. Even if it is a joint-stock company, there are many people with very different futures. Some people eat meat, and some people are hungry. Stomach, some people make profits, and some people go bankrupt. This is an inevitable natural law.

Whether it is in business, on the battlefield, in officialdom, or even in love, the only rule is four words, the weak prey on the strong. Only the strongest one can step on the top of the pyramid and become the king of the world. Therefore, it is very inadvisable and quite stupid to simply put the hope of profit on the restructuring of the enterprise.

Tian Zhenglun did not simply think that the transformation of the system could save an enterprise.

Fan Wubing led Tian Zhenglun through a series of long corridors. On one side of the corridor, there were more than a dozen independent small rooms, where the suspects of the Pingyuan Factory corruption case were detained. The two of them When people pass by slowly in front, or there are many pairs of eyes watching in the room, some are jealous, some are suspicious, some are hostile, all kinds of eyes.

The breeze on the opposite side was blowing gently, and there was a slight chill, Tian Zhenglun suddenly became a little sober, and he suddenly realized why Fan Wubing led him through the front of this corridor instead of going directly to the side closer to the gate. He not only cursed secretly in his heart, this person is really dark! Unknowingly, I cheated myself. Now everyone is locked in the prison and cannot come out, and only I am wandering leisurely with a child like Fan Wubing without handcuffs, and there are no policemen around, then All the adults in the prison will think that they have betrayed them!

It seems that now I have fallen yellow mud into my crotch, and it is either shit or shit! For the present plan, the only thing to do is to cooperate with Fan Wubing as much as possible, so as to reduce his charges a little bit. Apart from that, he should not have any other fantasies.

As if feeling Tian Zhenglun's gnashing of teeth, Fan Wubing turned his head with a smirk on his face, looked at him and said very sincerely, "Is that good, why don't you come over and do something for me! I will offer you a high salary and a high job, and I promise to get you out of the office." How about picking it out from this matter?"

Tian Zhenglun was complaining there, when he heard Fan Wubing's words, he immediately said without thinking, "Deal! But let me see my wife and children first, okay?"