"Brother Li really knows everything about Shanghe!"
"Leader Du, I'm not bragging about this. I may be inferior in other ways. Even if you ask me about it, I'm really unambiguous at all. Didn't I just say that I blame you, Leader Du, for not treating me like that? Judging from the watchdog that comes and goes when called, I think you are good enough. Small characters like us, who would treat us as nothing? As the captain of our security brigade, as long as you are there, If a leader is only half as capable as a leader, then there must be a lot of us co-policemen who work our butts off."
Du Dayong smiled helplessly, thinking to himself, what the hell has happened to those gentlemen on the river.
"There are only a few people in our county bureau who are fairly upright. One of them is Shen Fulai, the captain of the criminal police brigade. This person is retired. If he hadn't been upright and Miaohong, he would have been squeezed out long ago. But the county There are cases here that need to be solved by these people with real skills, so they are still in this position until now, without even being appointed as deputy director."
After Li Zelin finished speaking, he drank a glass of wine in one gulp.
"Brother Li, if you drink like this, what will you do when you go to work in the afternoon?"
"It's okay! I don't have to go in the afternoon. I have to go to work tomorrow morning and finish get off work the day after tomorrow."
When Du Dayong heard this, he quickly glanced at Shang Hui, who shook his head.
"It's okay, you two don't worry about me anymore! You're happy today. It's okay to drink two more drinks. Shang Hui doesn't come to see me for many times. If it's okay, come and hang around my place. I'm on night shift. A little less, this is a real cousin, and he still works in the Provincial Criminal Police Corps. If he comes to see me a couple more times, my temper will rise. When the time comes, I will be forced to work the night shift, and the leadership will be confused. I have to spin twice more, haha!"
Li Zelin may have thought that the picture he thought of was quite beautiful, so he entertained himself a little.
"Brother Li, do you think among your so-called folk guesses, who is most likely to be killed by You Dahe?"
"Hey! Leader Du, it's okay for you to ask this, but I really can't give you an answer. It has been more than 20 days since the case was released, right? We made various guesses at first, but then we no longer wanted to guess. , because this guy You Dahe is so damn bad, people who really want him to die will probably queue up from Shanghe to Qining."
Du Dayong almost spat out his tea when he heard this. Are you serious about being so funny?
Yu Dahe was so hated that anyone who wanted to kill him would line up from Shanghe to Qining.
"Leader Du, I can tell by looking at you that you don't believe it, but this is the truth. He has offended too many people by swimming in the river. Whether they are officials or ordinary people, you can count them with your fingers and toes in turn. Several times, can you tell me whether we have to go from Shanghepai to Qining?"
"Brother Li, what I mean is the highest possibility. Do you people have any speculations?"
"I'm counting, Sister Hua counts as one, Liu Jianxun counts as one, Bao Qiliang counts as half, Yuan Zhongwen counts as half, Cheng Feng counts as one, and Luo Jingxian counts as one. We often gossip and play, and at that time we speculated that this A few people are the most likely."
"Sister Hua, we know that she was tricked by You Dahe. Do you know the backgrounds of the others?"
Du Da asked tentatively, and then blinked at Shang Hui very covertly.
At this time, Shang Hui quietly turned on the recorder.
This was not Du Dayong's plan to trick Li Zelin, but he was afraid that he and Shang Hui were not familiar with the place and the place. They were afraid that if they remembered too much, their memories would be blurred, so that they would be more prepared.
"Liu Jianxun is now the deputy director of the Fumin Road Police Station. The two of them had a big dispute over work or personal matters. Liu Jianxun is also quite capable. After You Dahe, he did not get rid of him despite all his efforts. However,
No one seems to know exactly what happened. I heard this from a relative of Liu Jianxun's wife's family, but he didn't know. He only drank at his house once. Liu Jianxun drank too much and said that he must kill You himself one day.
That old dog in Dahe.”ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
"Why did Bao Qiliang say he was half? Because he was just cheated out of a large sum of money by You Dahe, probably around two to three hundred thousand. I heard that a nephew of You Dahe's family worked with him in partnership.
What kind of project, in fact, the actual partners of the partnership were swimming in a big river. As a result, they crossed the river and demolished the bridge, making Bao Qiliang pay the deposit. In the end, I don’t know what method was used to ignore Bao Qiliang, and even swallowed up the deposit.
"
"As for Yuan Zhongwen, you may not know this person. This guy is not from our Shanghe side. He is from Deshi and supplies profiles. It seems that he was tricked by You Dahe and purchased from him first.
A batch of genuine products, and then I bought a batch of fake products myself, installed them with the fake ones, and then reported Yuan Zhongwen for selling fake products under the guise of acting as an agent for genuine profiles. As a result, Yuan Zhongwen was banned and the genuine profiles were sold in Shanghe.
In addition to the agency rights, You Dahe seemed to owe him a lot of money for doors and windows, and in the end he had to compensate You Dahe a lot. I heard that in the end, the agency rights for Shanghe’s authentic profiles were given to one of You Dahe’s lovers, so I said
Yuan Zhongwen counts as half."
Du Dayong felt that this couldn't be counted as half, it could be counted as half. Forget it, you cheated other people's goods, you even cheated their agency rights, if Yuan Zhongwen didn't care about his family background
, If I don’t kill You Dahe, I will probably have to live in anger for the rest of my life.