Watching the whole village send the two of them to the car as if they were relatives, and seeing their car leaving Shangwen Village, Zhuo Yifan and Song Yingjie unconsciously felt helpless and sad in their hearts.
These people at the lowest level and the simplest, what have they done wrong? Why are they treated unfairly?
"What are you going to do next?" Zhuo Yifan asked loudly, looking at Song Yingjie who was driving beside him.
"What else can be done? I checked the village above and found that there are only about a hundred households in total. Each household has one hundred thousand, which is ten million. I gave those corrupt officials a full ten million, but they were better off, using more than two hundred
Wan Wan sent these villagers away! A total of eight million were swallowed by them. Eight million, what a big appetite!" Song Yingjie snorted angrily: "I want to ask, that Jiang
Xiaowen, where did you use all this money?"
"Jiang Xiaowen?" Zhuo Yifan was stunned when he heard this, frowning, looking a little confused.
"Jiang Xiaowen is the person in charge of the National Aeronautics and Space Administration here. Since we are cooperating with the National Aeronautics and Space Administration, the money here must be given directly to them. As for how they will arrange it, we don't know!" Song Yingjie
He explained somewhat helplessly.
"In your opinion, does this Jiang Xiaowen embezzle eight million?" Zhuo Yifan asked with raised eyebrows.
"It's really hard to say. The main reason is that there is Chen Hongfeng behind him. Jiang Xiaowen can only be regarded as a little shrimp. The eight million, estimated to be five million, will go into Chen Hongfeng's pocket. The remaining three million
, maybe Jiang Xiaowen will take two million. The remaining one million will be divided among the minions below!" Song Yingjie guessed.
"That's right, Chen Hongfeng is the biggest fish. This Jiang Xiaowen is just a shrimp at best! Don't worry about being angry. Go back to Sanya first. I want to meet that Lang Guoqing." Zhuo Yifan
reminded lightly.
"Yes! I listen to you!" Song Yingjie agreed, then braked and stopped the car.
It turned out that they drove back to the previous bridge. But the bridge was still blocked. This time, the people blocking the bridge were not some big men carrying hoes and shovels, but policemen wearing public security uniforms.
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After Zhuo Yifan and Song Yingjie looked at each other, they understood what was going on. It seemed that this matter was obviously going to be developed in a big way!
"Listen to the thugs in front, quickly abandon the car and surrender." A loudspeaker shouted from a police car ahead.
"It seems that he can't stop it even if he wants to. Lang Guoqing probably wants to make the matter bigger and make us suffer a small loss." Song Yingjie reminded Zhuo Yifan.
"If you can't cover it, don't cover it. These people deserve to be beaten. Who can blame them? When have I ever been afraid of trouble? It doesn't matter if things get big, but if they don't, it won't be fun. I would like to see, this Lang Guoqing
How many kilograms do you have, and you dare to take advantage of us!" Zhuo Yifan sneered noncommittally.
At this time, several policemen had already rushed to the car, and one by one they actually took out their pistols and pointed them at Zhuo Yifan and Song Yingjie in the car, with grim expressions on their faces, as if they were about to shoot at any time.
"Why don't you two get out of the car quickly?" one of the policemen shouted angrily. Probably because they heard that Zhuo Yifan was very skilled, no one dared to open the car door to arrest him!