Rise to the top - 6)-630 Smoke and dust billowing

"Mayor, is our car equipped with a global positioning system? I'm worried..." Dou Yifan suddenly remembered what Lin Jianwei had just said in the Hairao Development Zone, and ignored Shi Dezheng's self-pity.

Still feeling sad for spring and sad for autumn, I asked directly.

"GPS? Who told you?" Shi Dezheng was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment before asking.

"No one told me, but I am worried that if GPS is really installed, even if I don't listen to Deputy Secretary-General Xu's call, someone will know your whereabouts." Dou Yifan did not dare to repeat Lin Jianwei's words.

, but put forward a more euphemistic reason. Who knows whether Lin Jianwei's words are true or false? It is possible that Lin Jianwei wanted to lie to test or trick Dou Yifan into revealing Shi Dezheng's whereabouts. Dou Yifan's guess is

There is a certain basis for this. Before GPS became crazy popular in a small city like Zhouning, Lin Jianwei's still needed to be studied. However, Dou Yifan did not reveal Lin Jianwei's words to Shi Dezheng. Here is also

There is a reason, that is, Dou Yifan is not sure whether there is a possibility that Shi Dezheng instructed Lin Jianwei to install the positioning system privately. It is better to do less than to do more, and Dou Yifan does not know much about Lin Jianwei. However, Shi Dezheng did not say anything.

Dou Yifan didn't want to answer the phone, and he didn't say that he was not allowed to answer the phone. But Shi Dezheng didn't speak, and Dou Yifan really didn't dare to answer the phone.

"There is no such thing. The installation of individual vehicles is already good enough. Don't worry, let's go!" Shi Dezheng replied lazily and stopped talking, quietly drinking water from the thermos cup.

Dou Yifan didn't want to say anything more and turned the steering wheel quietly. No one in the car spoke anymore, but Dou Yifan's cell phone was still vibrating. Dou Yifan's intentions towards Shi Dezheng were not too serious.

Understand, just like he didn't quite understand Shi Dezheng's attitude towards Shi Guodong, he couldn't understand what Shi Dezheng was towards Xu Yiming.

In the afternoon, the small seaside village was still so steamy and quiet. When Dou Yifan slowly drove the jeep into Shi Yunxiang's large yard, an unspeakable complex emotion surged in his heart. He had been with him in the hospital.

After Shi Yunxiang's Dou Yifan accidentally learned the story behind her death, his feelings for Shi Yunxiang became more complicated. Regardless of whether Shi Yunxiang committed the murder or not, Dou Yifan believed that whoever imprisoned and violated Shi Yunxiang was

The scum deserved to die. However, for some reason, Dou Yifan felt very uneasy when he thought of Shi Dezheng deliberately hiding Shi Yunxiang.

Getting out of the air-conditioned car, Dou Yifan looked towards the living room with half-squinted eyes. Standing at the door of the living room under the scorching sun was a tall figure wearing a white nightgown in the hands of Shi Yunxiang.

Holding a white puppy, he stood there lazily watching them walk by.

"It's so hot, why did you run out? Come in quickly!" Shi Dezheng strode over and said with some distress.

"Why haven't you eaten so late today? You must be exhausted! Come in and eat quickly! Yifan, you're here too!" Shi Yunxiang seemed to be in a good mood, but the puppy in her arms was a bit...

A feeling of wilting.

"Hello, Miss Shi! What's wrong with Xuerong'er?" Dou Yifan greeted Shi Yunxiang politely, but found that the little poodle in her arms didn't want to move.

"My name is Xiang'er. What do you call Miss? It's awkward!" After hearing Dou Yifan's words, Shi Dezheng immediately stopped Dou Yifan's fake unfamiliarity before Shi Yunxiang could speak.

"Hey! What happened today? Who made you angry? By the way, why haven't you eaten yet? Come here! I've stewed fish maw soup for you. Come in and drink the soup first! Yifan, come in too!

Xuerong'er is injured, come here, give it to you!" Seeing Shi Dezheng suddenly and inexplicably unhappy, Shi Yunxiang followed him uncomfortably into the restaurant. She wanted to reach out and take Shi Dezheng's arm, but found that

The puppy inside realized that Dou Yifan's question had not been answered yet. She turned back and smiled at Dou Yifan, and handed over the poodle in her arms.

"Injured? What kind of injury?" Dou Yifan reached out to take the puppy and asked unexpectedly.

"It...it was injured by my mistake. However, it is much better now. Well, Lin Jianwei said it will get better soon." Hearing Dou Yifan's question, Shi Yunxiang looked at him with a troubled face.

He glanced at it, reached out and touched the puppy's head, and explained in a low voice.

"Injured by mistake? How?" Dou Yifan carefully looked at the poodle's lower abdomen, which was still wrapped with a strap, and couldn't help but continue to ask. He looked at the little dog with its head hanging down, not wanting to move.

In this way, Dou Yifan began to delve deeper into the reason why Shi Yunxiang injured the puppy.

"I...he...isn't, I..." Being questioned repeatedly by Dou Yifan, Shi Yunxiang's face suddenly turned pale. She pointed at her chest, then in the direction of Shi Dezheng, and opened her mouth.

I wanted to say something but nothing came out.

"Dou Yifan, are you too gossipy? An injury is an injury. What do you mean by how to hit? Do you really think of yourself as a dog dad?" Seeing Shi Yunxiang biting her lower lip, she didn't know how to explain it.

The anger in Shi Dezheng's heart couldn't help but grow stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but growl at him.

"Dezheng, what's wrong with you today? Don't scold Yifan, it's none of his business. Okay, okay, let's go in and have some soup! You must be starving after eating so late. You have a bad stomach today.

Why is it so late?" Shi Yunxiang was angry at Dou Yifan when she saw Shi Dezheng, so she had to hold his arm and comfort him softly.

"What kind of soup are you making on a hot day? Don't work so hard in the future. You can eat whatever you want and don't worry about me." Shi Yunxiang's concerned question was not answered by Shi Dezheng, but Shi Dezheng's expression softened a lot.

He glared angrily at Dou Yifan, who had a puzzled look on his face, then turned back and took Shi Yunxiang's hand, while Shi Dezheng nagged her motherly.

"It's not hard work! You even have air conditioning in the kitchen, so why should I have to work hard? By the way, why are your clothes so dirty? Why don't you take a shower first and then eat? Forget it, let's eat first!" Shi Yunxiang

She raised her lips slightly, smiled and pushed Shi Dezheng to sit down at the dining table. Just when she was about to turn around and walk into the kitchen, she accidentally discovered that Shi Dezheng's collar was covered with an ugly layer of black dirt, and she couldn't bear it.

He continued to ask more questions.

"Well, it's okay, let's eat first! Let's see what delicious food Xiang'er made for me. Well, it looks pretty good!" Shi Dezheng had no intention of answering Shi Yunxiang's question and directly changed the topic.

The dishes are served.

Dou Yifan held the puppy and stood on the corridor between the living room and dining room. He looked suspiciously at the puppy's body and found that there were basically no signs of injury except where he was holding the gauze. This made Dou Yifan

Dou Yifan was even more confused. He looked at the lifeless Xue Rong'er, and he couldn't believe that Shi Yunxiang would hurt this puppy.

"Why don't you come over for dinner? You can fill your stomach just by holding that dog! Where are the dog's parents?" Shi Dezheng raised his eyes and glanced at Dou Yifan, who was still holding the puppy and standing there in a daze, and couldn't help but feel a little agitated.

He tasted a few words in vain.

"Uh... no, I..." Dou Yifan vaguely noticed that Shi Dezheng seemed to have great hostility towards this puppy. Or, it couldn't be called hostility, but he just didn't like this puppy very much anyway.

"Yifan, come over and eat! Xueerong'er, come over to mom!" Seeing that Dou Yifan was still struggling, Shi Yunxiang stepped forward and took the puppy from his hand and asked him to wash his hands and eat.

"Xiang'er, don't bring the puppy to the dining table." Shi Dezheng hesitated and said something to Shi Yunxiang while picking up the rice bowl.

"Oh! Then I'll hold it and sit in the living room, okay? If you want to eat, I'll talk to you later." Shi Yunxiang agreed obediently, but made a decision that made Shi Dezheng a little unhappy.

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After washing his hands, Dou Yifan lowered his head and dealt with the food in front of him in a very low-key manner. He secretly glanced at Shi Dezheng, who was eating quietly, and found that this man's belly was so small that he would even be jealous of a puppy.

You can smack it with gusto and enjoy it with relish.

After putting away the dishes, Dou Yifan walked out of the kitchen and found that Shi Dezheng and Shi Yunxiang were no longer in the living room. He looked around and found that the little poodle was lying pitifully in the dining room.

Looking at Dou Yifan from the corner.

"What's going on? Why is your mother willing to hurt you?" Dou Yifan muttered, carefully picked up the puppy and walked into the living room.

The big yard was quiet under the scorching sun. Sitting on the sofa, Dou Yifan, who was bored, looked out the window at the dazzling sunlight, and his eyes fell on Xue Rou'er's wound. He listened carefully and found that there seemed to be running water coming from upstairs.

’s voice and Shi Yunxiang’s laughter. Looking at the puppy with its head hanging down, Dou Yifan couldn’t help but stretched out his big hand to its wound that was wrapped with gauze.

The hour hand moved slowly. Dou Yifan, who was sitting on the sofa, half-squinted his eyes. He was exhausted but not sleepy at all. Although Dou Yifan's judgment of the wound was not as precise as Wu Zixu's, it had almost healed since then.

It seemed that the injury to the puppy was not a knife wound. It was not a knife wound but the puppy was injured so seriously. Dou Yifan's suspicion immediately focused on one possibility. If his guess was correct,

So where did the weapons in Shi Yunxiang's hands come from? In China, guns and ammunition have never been accessible to ordinary people. If Shi Yunxiang really had this thing in his hands, Dou Yifan knew who gave it to him without thinking.

Her. However, the question is what exactly does Shi Dezheng want Shi Yunxiang to guard against?

With this heavy question, Dou Yifan slowly fell into a strange circle of thinking. He thought quietly, gently stroking the fluffy puppy in his arms, and there was an indescribable weirdness in his heart.

Feel.

Just when Dou Yifan was deep in thought, Shi Dezheng, who had just walked out of the bathroom in the master bedroom on the second floor, wiped his hair, threw the big towel in his hand on the chair by the window, and threw it towards Shi Dezheng who was standing by the window.

Yunxiang walked over.

"Are you angry?" Shi Yunxiang asked softly, reaching out and wrapping her arms around Shi Dezheng's lean waist.

"No! It's none of your business, it's about work." Shi Dezheng rubbed the long hair of the woman in his arms and said calmly.

"Then why are you angry at Dou Yifan?" Shi Yunxiang raised her head with some confusion, looked at Shi Dezheng with a pair of blurred peach blossom eyes, and asked softly.

"I'm not angry at him! I won't talk about him anymore. It's all about work. Haha, come on, did you miss me?" Shi Dezheng smiled and said an explanation that was not an explanation, and his eyes fell on Shi Yunxiang's fair neck.

superior.

"Well! You must be exhausted! Why don't you take a nap first? Will you come back later?" Shi Yunxiang didn't ask any more questions, but nodded obediently.

"I want to see you change clothes, okay?" Burying his head on Shi Yunxiang's fair chest, Shi Dezheng said something that could not be objected to.

"Yes!" Shi Yunxiang agreed softly, turned around and walked towards the big wardrobe.

There was a rustling sound, and Shi Dezheng, who was sitting by the bed, looked at the woman walking towards him step by step with shining eyes, and the long rope in her hand, and slowly stretched out his hands.

In the Hairao Development Zone under the cool sun, after Shi Dezheng and his party left, the sky suddenly became much gloomier. Song Chunjiang stood gloomily in the office of the district committee secretary, waving his big hands and spitting at Shi Weijun and others who had their heads lowered.

Everyone was shouting something. Soon, several cars drove out from the door of the district committee office building and went straight to the Hi-tech Park of Hairao Development Zone.

Several cranes with drooping heads soon roared along the dirt road that Shi Dezheng and Dou Yifan had walked in the morning. The dusty dirt road was soon crowded with uniformed staff. Standing in front of Song

Zhou Liming, who was behind Chun Jiang, frowned involuntarily as he looked at the small building where a piece of earth wall had been removed by the long arm of the crane.

A dozen or twenty female workers who had come down from upstairs gathered around the door of the small building, their tired faces full of panic. An old man in his sixties waved an electric baton in front of the small building, trying to use his own

He stopped the cold machine with both hands. Several men in uniforms stepped forward and pulled the old man away forcefully, dragging him out more than ten meters away. The electric baton in the old man's hand was forcefully thrown into the smelly ditch next to him, and soon he was gone.

Submerged in black sewage.

"Secretary Song, this...isn't this okay? Shouldn't we make a notice first? Let these villagers have a buffer time first and give them a time to move!" Looking at the development zone that was causing a lot of unrest,

Zhou Liming couldn't help but stepped forward and walked to Song Chunjiang's side to persuade him in a low voice.

"Don't I give them enough time to move? How long will the buffer last? Zhou Liming, I think you don't know the difficulties of being a leader! Didn't you see Mayor Shi's face today? Huh, give it to me.

Come on, tear it apart!" Song Chunjiang looked down at Zhou Liming coldly, with a disdainful sneer in his eyes. After spitting on Zhou Liming, Song Chunjiang turned around and looked at the work around him.

The staff shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!