Special Operations Department, Yan Fenghuo has received the transfer order.
This case is not only a drug smuggling case, but also involves a very serious official-involved crime case, which has been designated as a special case by the Ministry of Public Security. At this stage, there is still no phased progress, or the progress is very slow, and there is almost no special value.
clues.
The power of the protective umbrella is very strong, and it has risen to the level of a senior official at the provincial or ministerial level.
The Ministry of Public Security did not alert the enemy, but launched a series of investigations on the pretext of tracing Jiang Yang in Dafangzhai.
When Long Hongyu proposed to second Yan Fenghuo, his superiors immediately made the decision and immediately contacted the General Staff to complete a series of procedures for the secondment as quickly as possible.
It is even said that not even Long Hongyu knows the true purpose of this case. All she knows is to trace Jiang Yang's whereabouts. The whole case may involve many factors, and it is currently in an absolute confidentiality stage.
But Yan Fenghuo knew that in addition to cooperating with Long Hongyu's actions, he also had another mission: to protect Long Hongyu's absolute safety.
It was even said that protecting Long Hongyu's safety was more important than the case itself. As for why this happened, Yan Fenghuo didn't know. His superiors knew, but they wouldn't tell him.
After receiving the transfer order, Yan Fenghuo immediately contacted the public security department and was told that he could carry out the task. He still emphasized one point: Long Hongyu's safety must be protected!
This point does not need to be emphasized repeatedly. Yan Fenghuo will naturally protect Long Hongyu. But after being repeatedly emphasized, he has doubts about Long Hongyu's identity. Because this is not a normal phenomenon, maybe there is something behind Long Hongyu
Focus on people or things that make many departments nervous.
"Yan Fenghuo!" Tangtang's voice came.
At the entrance of the Special Operations Department, Tangtang parked her car on one side, waiting for Yan Fenghuo.
"Hehe." Yan Fenghuo chuckled, immediately raised his face and snorted, and walked out of the door with an indifferent expression, ignoring Tangtang.
Seeing Yan Fenghuo's appearance, Tangtang immediately became angry. After a month, her anger had subsided, but Yan Fenghuo's temper had returned!
"Stop!" Tangtang reversed the car and caught up with Yan Fenghuo.
"If nothing happens, please don't block my way," Yan Fenghuo said coldly, "I have a mission. If anything happens, wait until I finish the mission."
This attitude immediately made Tangtang's hard-extinguished anger surge up again. She glared at Yan Fenghuo and asked, "What mission? Don't you even have the time to have a meal?"
"Top secret." Yan Fenghuo spat out two words and strode forward.
"boom!"
The off-road vehicle spewed out a burst of exhaust gas and drove backwards, its tires scraping the ground hard. As it turned around, it blocked Yan Fenghuo's path again.
"Hey, Fenghuo, why are you so angry? Look at me, I'm not even angry anymore." Tangtang smiled, holding her chin with one hand, showing her unique sweetness.
Seeing Tangtang's expression, Yan Fenghuo's heart trembled, but he still stood there in silence with a cold expression on his face.
"Okay, okay, let me be careful, okay?" Tangtang smiled sweetly: "Get in the car, I'll take you somewhere, be good..."
With a puff, Yan Fenghuo finally couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.
"You did it on purpose!" Anger suddenly appeared on Tangtang's face, and her eyes were full of fierceness.
"I did it on purpose, hehe, just teasing you, hahaha..." Yan Fenghuo laughed, reached out and pinched Tangtang's nose and said: "I thought that a beauty like you should have the air of caring about the world, but there is no such thing.
Thinking that she is also a petty housekeeper, I, Yan Fenghuo, may have made a mistake."
"Stop talking nonsense. The task is not urgent. Get in the car and take you somewhere." Tangtang slapped Yan Fenghuo's hand away.
"It's okay, I don't care about it for a while." Yan Fenghuo smiled and suddenly said mysteriously: "Tangtang, are we going to the suburbs, then close the car windows and have a car shock? Damn, my wife is avant-garde, I don't
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"It's not just a car tremor," Tangtang said pitifully: "You are going on a mission again. If you don't go on a mission, I will still use my mouth at night..."
"Tangtang, you are not only avant-garde, you are simply a pioneer leading the fashion trend!" Yan Fenghuo was overjoyed.
"Get out!" Tangtang roared: "Get in the car, I don't have much time to waste time with you. My uncle is back and wants to see you!"
Yan Fenghuo smiled, opened the car door and jumped into the car.
Tangtang's uncle Yan Fenghuo had heard about it and was said to be a special commissioner for the three northeastern provinces, mainly supervising the integrity of officials and infrastructure construction in the three northeastern provinces.
This position is very rare nowadays. Although the title does not sound as domineering as the Provincial Party Committee Secretary, its actual power is quite large. In other words, such a position is equivalent to an imperial envoy, and is mainly responsible for the integrity and self-discipline of the cadre team.
Work can be said to hold the power of life and death.
Tangtang's uncle is named Zhao Guozhong. Yan Fenghuo has always been very curious about her uncle. He always felt that such people are corrupt criminals. With so much power, it would be strange not to be corrupt. Unfortunately, every time he joked with Tangtang,
, were all scolded.
This girl has a very good relationship with her uncle. She often doesn't want to listen to her father, but would rather listen to her uncle. But her uncle is very busy with work, and except for meetings, he basically stays in the three northeastern provinces.
"Tangtang, is your uncle going to give us a wedding gift?" In the car, Yan Fenghuo touched Tangtang's thigh with a playful smile and said, "I think the gift doesn't need to be too expensive, it just needs to be sincere. By the way,
Your uncle must have been greedy a lot over the years, what should he give us?"
"Isn't that enough?" Tangtang slapped Yan Fenghuo's dishonest hand away and said angrily: "My uncle is very honest, and his family is just an old house of 60 square meters. Do you think everyone is the same? Open your mouth.
To keep silent is corruption. When he reaches this level, what's the use of embezzling more money?"
This makes sense. He has already reached this point, and money is no longer attractive to him. He has a high position and is very greedy for money, no matter how big or small it is. There is no need to take risks.
But Yan Fenghuo still thinks that Tangtang's uncle is a corrupt criminal, and he has always had this idea.
After calling Long Hongyu and asking her to wait for a while, Yan Fenghuo accompanied Tangtang to an old residential building in Tongzhou to meet his uncle Zhao Guozhong.
The moment he walked into Zhao Guozhong's home, only two words came to Yan Fenghuo's heart: pitiful!
The house is an old house, and the decoration is the same as it was many years ago. Many places are cracked and peeled, and the floor tiles are also cracked. The TV, refrigerator, washing machine, etc. are all antiques from many years ago.
This is her uncle’s home? Oh my god, it’s not even as good as a working-class person!
But the house is very clean, with calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, and many strange stones piled in the house, which gives the poor house an antique flavor out of thin air.
"Uncle!" Knocked on the door, Tangtang jumped up and pulled Yan Fenghuo in.
The person who opened the door was a tall, middle-aged man of half a century. His eyebrows drooped to both sides like the eyebrows of a birthday star. At first glance, he looked like a very friendly person. But his kindness was only in his eyebrows, and his face was full of awe.
He is so majestic, and the light emanating from his eyes is even more powerful. Even though he is laughing, he is still so ridiculous that people are in awe.
Supervising the integrity and self-discipline of the cadre team is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.
"You are Yan Fenghuo, hello." Zhao Guozhong extended his right hand to Yan Fenghuo.
"Hello, uncle!" Yan Fenghuo said hello quickly, stretched out his hand and shook it.
"Hahaha..." Zhao Guozhong laughed heartily, looked at his watch and said, "Well, not bad, not bad."
Tangtang glared at Yan Fenghuo, blaming her for not speaking yet. How could Yan Fenghuo just call her uncle?
Yan Fenghuo smiled coquettishly. He hadn't yet heard what Zhao Guozhong's two "good" words meant.
"I only have ten minutes," Zhao Guozhong looked at his watch again and said apologetically: "Fenghuo, this is the first time we have met. We were supposed to have a potluck together. But something went wrong over there, and I have to rush there right away.
deal with."
"Understood! Understood!" Yan Fenghuo nodded repeatedly.
"Uncle, why do you come and leave again?" Tangtang said unhappily.
"Tangtang," Zhao Guozhong touched Tangtang's head and said with a doting look on his face, "I promise you, I will make sweet and sour carp for you next time I come back, haha."
Tangtang pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction, but there was nothing she could do.
"There are nine minutes left," Zhao Guozhong looked at his watch again and said to Yan Fenghuo, "Fenghuo, nine minutes is enough for us to talk."
Conversation? Yan Fenghuo was all excited, and said with a wry smile in his heart: As expected, he is a person who specializes in dealing with cadres, and he has to talk wherever he goes.
There was always a sense of upright majesty in Zhao Guozhong's body. This feeling made Yan Fenghuo's behavior a little stiff. Uncomfortable, yes, very uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry, I'm used to it." Zhao Guozhong smiled, and then turned serious again. He looked into Yan Fenghuo's eyes and said, "Tangtang is my favorite child. She has been willful since she was a child. It can be said that no one cares about her.
I can't stand her. In addition, there is a very big shortcoming that is persistence, or in popular terms, stubbornness. You must tolerate and understand each other when you live together in the future. But there is one good thing, you are both soldiers, and
It should be easier to communicate if we are in the same army. I have also heard some things about you. It is very good. You are a very good soldier. But the better the soldier is, the more rigid and fragile he is. I hope you can get closer to life.
, after all, you have to have your own life..."
When the conversation ended, it was exactly nine minutes. During the nine minutes, Yan Fenghuo kept listening and nodded frequently. I have to admit that the level of Zhao Guozhong's conversation was very high, with directness mixed with euphemism, and euphemism full of rigidity.
Hard, in short, what he said was very real, and he was talking about practical things. But the practical things he said gave people the feeling of making a report, formal and solemn.
"Okay, I have to go." Zhao Guozhong glanced at his watch, pointed at a calligraphy on the wall and said: "This calligraphy is given to you as a meeting gift from me, an elder."
"Thank you, uncle!" Yan Fenghuo thanked him and looked at the words on the wall.
This calligraphy is a saying by Lin Zexu in Humen: The sea accepts hundreds of rivers, and tolerance is great; if you stand thousands of feet high on a wall, you will be strong if you have no desires.
The meaning of this sentence is that the sea can accommodate hundreds of rivers because of its broadness; the mountains can be so tall and straight because there are no intrigues and desires in the world. Big, strong, and connected up and down embody a kind of greatness and greatness.
Strong and upright.
This is a self-cultivation aphorism from the Mirror, which is suitable for officials, but not for soldiers.
Yan Fenghuo didn't know the meaning of the calligraphy that Zhao Guozhong left for him. He just vaguely felt that this uncle had a feeling that he didn't know how to describe. It was very subtle, very subtle.