Seeing this, everyone was stunned, especially the township chief's face turned green and green at that time, which was extremely ugly. Secretary Hu of the township party committee lowered his head and sneered, pretending to turn a blind eye. What should he do? Meng Fan saw the reactions of everyone around him and found out a rough idea.

At this time, a policeman walked up and pulled the middle-aged woman and said, "Get up, why are you doing this? Didn't you see the township leaders busy?"

Meng Fan didn't say anything. He was waiting. He had long expected that the village chief would be more anxious than him, but he would never directly bombard the rural woman in front of him and all the villagers.

"We are not alive anymore, no longer alive. My Xiaohui died unjustly. Secretary Hu, you have to make the decision for me..." The middle-aged woman strode a few steps and ran to the conference table covered with red cloth, thrust her knees on the ground, burst into tears, and shook her nose and tears.

Township Mayor Li didn't care about introducing the remaining people to Meng Fan. He smiled awkwardly, pretending to be harmless and said, "Haha, Aunt Zhao, can you get up first? Look... There are so many people, there are big things in the police station today. What's the matter going to be better tomorrow?"

"If you don't win, your family is full of turtles. I will kill me Xiaohui alive. Secretary Hu, you have to judge me..." The middle-aged woman threw her nose on the face of the village chief Li, making everyone around her laugh.

Meng Fan coughed twice and asked in a low voice: "Guest Li, what's going on?!"

"Director Meng, don't ask. The women in this family are just looking for trouble. Their son died in a car accident. He insisted that it was killed by the Township Chief Li. Isn't this a mess? "At this, a director of the township party committee next to the township government has been bothering us and saying the same as the real thing.

"You're so fart, how could my son get into a car accident? It was clearly because Li Hongli's damn son killed him. My Xiaohui exposed the Li family's corruption of the people's money, and he was..."

"Enough, Zhao's wife, what's wrong? I have to make a fuss about the township government, right?" Township Mayor Li wiped the snot from his face and said viciously.

"hehe……"

Secretary Hu, who had not spoken, suddenly sneered, held the elderly hat on his head, held a long cigarette pole in his mouth, and sniffed, saying, "The people will never wrongly accuse a good person. If there is no reason, the Zhao family will not swear. Township Mayor Li, think about it yourself?"

"you……"

Township Mayor Li was stunned for a moment, looked at Secretary Hu speechlessly, unable to say a word.

Hu Yanshun is the old secretary of the township party committee. He is over 60 years old today, with white hair all over his head. He is a good secretary in the township township. Everyone knows that if he had not Secretary Hu, the township would have been ruined by the young leadership team of the township government. However, Secretary Hu is old and his prestige is naturally not as good as of course. In addition, he is rigid in character and will not give gifts and money to county government officials. Without this young leadership team, he would win over his connections and naturally become the only senior official in the township government who can't speak.

Meng Fan gradually understood the outline of the power of the township government and the group of people. He lowered his head and coughed, saying, "Guest Li, I don't know what happened to this matter? But it's up to our police station to investigate, right? Haha, don't be angry, this aunt, don't be excited, although I, Meng Fan, can I help you if I can help. Black is black, white is white, right, aunt, like this, when I have nothing to do in the afternoon, I will go to your house to find you, you tell me the whole thing, okay?!"

Hearing this, the woman on the ground was stunned for a moment, and quickly wiped the snot and tears from her face with her sleeves. She stood up without caring about the soil on her body, stretched out her black hands, and grabbed Meng Fan and said, "You are the new Director Meng in the city. I don't understand you guys, but my son was indeed killed by a group of turtles. She stroked the messy hair on her forehead. If you can say such words, I feel much more comfortable. Don't worry, I won't make a fuss. I'll wait until you finish this ceremony, and then I'll explain this to you clearly. Do you like it?"

Meng Fan was stunned and looked around. Since this is the case, he should be put on his airs and could offend the leaders of the township government, but he would never offend this large group of villagers. The first impression must be left with the villagers with a hopeful idea.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan sniffed his mouth, nodded fiercely, and then said, "Governor Li, Secretary Hu, let's do this. Today, I have met everyone and introduced me. The comrades in the institute also know me. As for this ceremony, let's stop here."

Hearing this, Township Mayor Li showed a look of embarrassment on his face, as if he was saying something, but it was hard to say that everyone understood the truth that the people had the best of the world. No matter what, the villagers should not be disgusted.

He gritted his teeth, nodded helplessly, and then pretended to be upright and said, "Okay, Director Meng, check it out. If you have any needs, tell our township government, and we will definitely do our best."

As he was talking and laughing, a large group of township leaders left one after another, but Secretary Hu of the township government was still lowering his head and pinching the cigarette pole, putting it on his mouth, whipping it.

Meng Fan understood what Secretary Hu meant, looked around and said, "Secretary Hu and Aunt, you all come to my office to talk, do you think? There are so many people inside and outside, and it is hard to talk about anything."

"Okay, Director Meng, right? I'll listen to you. Go wherever you say?!" The middle-aged woman patted the yellow soil all over her body, and a smile cracked on her face with tears.

Secretary Hu's face was full of stubble and he was not smiling seriously. He just snorted coldly, turned around, and walked straight upstairs.

Zhuo Qiang and others were in the dark all the time. Today, they were avoiding the guests as guests and didn't say anything. When they saw Meng Fan going upstairs, several people followed them one after another.

Some of the onlookers left slowly with sighs, while some of them hugged their children and said with some good relationships, pointing their fingers. Some of them had already opened up the young people, surrounded the trees, and bursts of laughter came.

When he arrived upstairs, Meng Fan pushed open the office door, walked into the room, and poured water for Secretary Hu and the great god.

At this time, Secretary Hu hurriedly held a cigarette in his mouth, took the cup on the table and said, "Okay, just say anything, I'll listen, don't do this, I can't bear it, I'm afraid you'll get sweating pills inside."

Meng Fan couldn't laugh and cry. No wonder Secretary Hu was isolated. No one could stand such a strange temper. But Meng Fan knew that Secretary Hu was a typical outspoken person, outspoken person, and not against others. However, such people were the most likely to offend people. Although Secretary Hu was the top leader of the township government, this personality could not beat the group of slick and fancy people of Township Mayor Li.

He fed the middle-aged woman and sent it to her, signaling to drink water. He said, "Secretary Hu, don't be so prejudiced to me. I am also a child from the countryside. You, like my father, love smoking dry cigarettes. He likes to smoke cigarettes."

Hearing this, Secretary Hu was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed a little, but he still didn't say anything.

Meng Fan pulled a chair, sat opposite the woman and said, "Auntie, tell me what's wrong with your son? Why did he die? Tell me about it."

“Hey, say…”

The middle-aged woman put down the water she had just taken, then moved her body and said, "Director Meng, I know you are a good official and will not deceive me. The bastard Li, the township leader, is either a human, but a murderer. He has a son named Li Haitao, who is the most famous bastard in our country. He has bullied him any business and shops. The girls and girls nearby are afraid and avoid him. If they have a girl, they are ruined by the Li family. But the Li family still lives freely and nothing is wrong. Our neighbors all hate the Li family. Someone has reacted to the county government, but on the way back, their legs were broken."

"Since then, no one has ever messed with the Li family. My son Xiaohui, like his dead father, was so angry that he insisted on seeking justice for that person. But how could Xiaohui, that naughty green man be the opponent of Li Hongli, the bastard? Xiaohui was beaten several times, and I advised him not to mess with the Li family, but Xiaohui refused to listen and sneaked into Li Hongli's corruption. He found that Li Hongli used the fake fame to collect money from the villagers and ask for money. My son knew that they were fake and said that if Li Hongli dared to ask for money again, Xiaohui would go to the county to testify. Li Hongli was guilty and did not ask for it. Later, he was very kind to my son and asked my son to work in the township government. I forgot at first, but I didn't think so much, so I asked Xiaohui to go, but who knew... this... this trip and this trip didn't come back..."

As he was talking, the middle-aged woman raised her cuffs and cried and cried. Meng Fan quickly picked up the water cup and handed it to the middle-aged woman and said, "Auntie, great god, don't be excited first, drink a sip of water and say slowly?"

The middle-aged woman took back her crying expression and said with tears of distress: "One night, at around 8 o'clock, my son Xiaohui was suddenly called to the township government. I don't know which turtle boy arranged it. Xiao... Xiaohui went to the county town at 8 o'clock in the evening, but... but, halfway, no... I don't know where the group of beasts that should be from, blocked my son... and beat him to death... Later, later... I called the police, but... but your police said that the murderer could not be found... the police... the police... didn't care, just like that, I... my son died inexplicably..." In the end, the middle-aged woman cried again and howled.

Meng Fan could hear a rough idea, but he smiled contemptuously. Such an unwise case can be found by a stupid policeman, but the people from the public security organs said they could not find it, which was obviously fake.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan persuaded the middle-aged woman, and then said to Secretary Hu: "Secretary Hu, can you tell me about the situation of our township government?!"
Chapter completed!