Chapter 683 No One Can Escape
Chapter 683 No one can escape
When Zhao Jianhui shouted, the scene was completely quiet. When he saw the 120 ambulance finally arrive, Zhao Jianhui jumped down from the roof of the car. He watched coldly as the convoy of seven or eight cars stopped and a group of county cadres got off.
An Jingyuan, secretary of the Beicheng District Committee, almost ran to Zhao Jianhui and said from a distance: "Secretary Zhao, I was holding an on-site meeting at the new site of the power plant just now. I rushed here immediately after receiving the news. It was my work that was not done well. I request the Municipal Party Committee to punish me..."
Looking at Secretary An's pair of leather shoes covered with red mud, Zhao Jianhui's anger dissipated a little. "I will accompany the injured to the hospital first. You can hold an on-site meeting here, deal with this matter on the spot, and report the results to the Municipal Party Committee."
Zhao Jianhui's face was very clear. He didn't get angry on the spot because An Jingyuan's reason for being late was acceptable to him. It would take at least an hour to run from the new site of the power plant to the city. Secretary An's feet were covered in mud, which showed that he was also a real businessman. Therefore, he only glanced at the officials who were about to come up to speak with a sharp look, and then strode to the ambulance. A young nurse quickly opened the door.
Zhao Jianhui got into the car and saw Shen Zhongxing's fat body running over with sweat all over his forehead. Zhao Jianhui shook his head and said to the driver: "Drive, send him to the hospital first."
Just as Zhao Jianhui was busy rescuing the wounded in the hospital, in a luxurious dormitory in the capital of the autonomous region, the large mirror in the room ### was covered with a layer of mist, reflecting Li Wangyue's snow-white body in it, creating a kind of dreamy beauty.
Li Wangyue in the mirror, with curly long hair like black waves, draped over her tall, soft and round shoulders, her arms smooth and clean, like two pieces of jade lotus root, her hands soft as boneless; a pair of dark, watery almond eyes, always showing a charming autumn look; two full and red lips, as delicate as ripe ＃ ＃ ＃; her snow-white thighs are plump and elastic, under her belly, between her legs, there is a bulge of black, oily, soft grass, with bright red tender meat in the middle, which seems to be visible, arousing reverie.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Li Wangyue sighed leisurely, such a delicate flower, although the person who possesses her is powerful, he is an old man over 60 years old.
This man is now waiting for the beauty to come out of the bath in the living room outside. At this time, Zhang Huaiyu, who should have been working in the office of the chairman of the autonomous region government, actually hid in this luxurious apartment, smoking, drinking tea, waiting for a woman who is more than 20 years younger than him to take the initiative to throw herself into his arms. Who would dare to believe it if he told others?
This is the glory brought by power. Nothing is impossible. At this moment, his tall and burly face with clear facial lines must have a hint of expectation and a smug smile, right? While thinking, Li Wangyue took a white bath towel in her hand and draped it over her body. She walked out of the room with slippers on her ### jade feet. On the big bed in front of her, the man was like a cat that smelled fish. He stood up smartly and stared at her wantonly, as if there were two fireballs burning on her curvy body.
Li Wangyue walked up to him, stretched out a slender index finger, gently touched his well-maintained face, put aside her somewhat reluctant mood, smiled charmingly, and cast two charming nets from her dark eyes, firmly covering him. "How can you look at people like this? It's not like I haven't seen it before. Even the timid ones will be scared by you."
"Are you timid?" Zhang Huaiyu gently pulled Li Wangyue into his arms, hugged her delicate body, raised his face to look at Li Wangyue's rosy lips, and the suppressed lust in his heart quickly rose up. He took the opportunity to peel the beauty's delicate body out of the bath towel like peeling bamboo shoots, and put his face and lips on it like a child. Li Wangyue gently # # #, and obediently accepted his caress.
Zhang Huaiyu was not excessive, and he did not lose his gentlemanly demeanor in the satisfaction of possession. He licked her two red cherry-like peaks, then moved his lips to her ear tenderly, biting her earlobe gently while murmured: "Wangyue, I have done what I promised you, you must keep your word and serve me well..."
Li Wangyue seemed to be immersed in the ocean of love, nodded slightly, and pressed her body closer to Zhang Huaiyu. Zhang Huaiyu's lips slid down from her ear, across her clean and white neck, across her perky and soft breasts, across the grassy plain, and stopped at the stream flooded with spring water. He used his fingers to push away the weeds by the stream, stretched out his long tongue, and gently and softly began to drill hard...
Li Wangyue trembled slightly, straightened her waist, and moved her lower abdomen closer to his mouth. Zhang Huaiyu's tongue swirled and gradually went deeper, like a twist drill bit trying to penetrate steel bricks and iron plates, panting heavily.
"Oh oh... ah... deeper... deeper... so... so comfortable..."
Li Wangyue was licked by him upwards, and an indescribable pleasure spread throughout her body. Li Wangyue suddenly straightened up, raised her calves, and hugged Zhang Huaiyu's head with both arms, pressing down desperately, while her fat buttocks kept twisting up and down and left and right.
This old man, although he is not young, seems to be getting better and better at playing with women. Every time he makes me feel sore all over.
"Oh, Xiaoyueyue, I really like your tender flesh, I..." Zhang Huaiyu said as he turned over and pressed Li Wangyue on the big bed, spreading her legs and ready to get on with her...
"Ding Lingling..." At this critical moment, Li Wangyue's cell phone on the dressing table suddenly rang.
"Slow down...you...wait a minute, I...I have a call..." Li Wangyue struggled to get under Zhang Huaiyu and stretched out her white arms to reach the cell phone on the dressing table.
"…This is banditry, not demolition. This is basically starting a war, killing one's brothers and sisters, a war that is even more cruel than the invasion of the Eight-Nation Alliance. Such young children, only thirteen or fourteen years old, can actually do it? What's the point of explaining this to me? You arranged it, you arranged it, did you supervise it? Where were you when the people of Wangyue Group chased our people with big sticks? Are you the mayor of Nangang City or the consultant of his Wangyue Group? You even arranged the police to assist in the demolition. Who gave you this right?" Looking at Shen Zhongxing standing in front of him and sweating, Zhao Jianhui became more and more angry, and couldn't help but ask another question with a stronger tone.
These few words were almost equivalent to directly scolding Shen Zhongxing as a traitor and a traitor.
The entire conference room was full of people, but there was not even a cough, and the whole room was filled with Zhao Jianhui's roar. The middle-aged woman who was sent to the hospital had a skull fracture, the little boy had bruises all over his body, and the rest had injuries to his face, chest and back. Regardless of whether the injuries were light or heavy, the impact was bad and the circumstances were serious. Even so, the injured kept grabbing Zhao Jianhui's hand to thank Secretary Zhao and the government, which made Zhao Jianhui's face burn with fever.
It was already past six o'clock in the evening when they came out of the hospital, but no one in the municipal party committee had dinner, and they immediately went into the conference room for a meeting. Zhao Jianhui, who had suppressed his anger in front of the people, slammed the table as soon as he entered the conference room. At this time, no one dared to come out to persuade, and no one was willing to stand up and offend. Seeing that Shen Zhongxing's clothes were soaked with sweat, everyone still sat silently with their heads down, and no one dared to say a word.
Secretary Zhao was so angry, maybe not just for this matter? A few days ago, someone was very active jumping up and down.
"What if someone dies today?" Zhao Jianhui glanced at Shen Zhongxing, sneered, and then said: "You were a public security bureau chief, and you have only been the deputy mayor for a few days? Don't you know that the demolition process is prone to disputes? You also arranged police to maintain order? Whose interests are you protecting? Are the police guarding his Wangyue Group?"
"Yes... I am confused, Secretary Zhao, I am willing to take all the mistakes, I ask the Municipal Party Committee to punish me..." Shen Zhongxing wiped his sweat and lowered his head even more.
"Humph, who are you admitting your mistakes to? To the Municipal Party Committee? The Municipal Party Committee doesn't need you to admit any mistakes. You are sorry to the people of Nangang City, and you are sorry to the families of the employees who were beaten. We say we are the people's servants, but the people call us their parents. If the woman who was beaten was your wife and the child was your son, what would you do now?" Zhao Jianhui slammed the table and stared at Shen Zhongxing, his face cold as ice. Shen Zhongxing lowered his head, kept sweating, and had nothing to say.
"I propose that Comrade Shen Zhongxing be suspended for inspection first, and then reported to the autonomous region for handling results. Please raise your hands if you have different opinions...Okay, since no one has different opinions, then it can be considered a collective approval..." Who has different opinions at this time? It's not like someone's head has been kicked by a donkey. Shen Zhongxing is not my godson, so why should I feel uncomfortable helping him speak at this time?
"Who will take over Comrade Shen Zhongxing's mess? After Comrade Shao Ning puts forward his opinions, we will study it collectively. Comrade Zhang Chuanwen will contact Wangyue Group immediately, and no one can escape the responsibility. Comrade Li Nan will be in charge of the Public Security Bureau and will immediately interrogate Li Wanghai and others. This matter must be handled well and the public anger will be eliminated as soon as possible..."
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