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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-seven chapters do not sell face

Chapter 1,777 Don’t sell face

[Update 3 is here, Gouzi tried his best, bosses, I want ***! 】

"Fan ***, suspending a mayor without investigation is against organizational procedures," Jia Yixiong said.

"That's right, how can you be so idle without any reason?

"Hmph!" Fan Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and snorted coldly, and walked away with a group of people. Soon, he told the staff around Mr. Xu that Comrade *** Dynasty deliberately made things difficult.

thing.

"Does this matter have something to do with Mayor Ye?" Secretary Zhang He, the staff member next to Mr. Xu, had a serious look on his face, glanced at Fan Yuan, and snorted coldly.

"I don't know about this." Fan Yuan shook his head.

"It should be related. It is very likely that Ye Fan was the one who ordered the dynasty." At this time, Gao Hua, secretary-general of the municipal party committee, said something beside him.

"What do you mean?" Zhang He asked.

"My speech is well-founded and I will never talk nonsense." Gao Hua looked at Zhang He with a mysterious look on his face and said, "I just had a phone call with an old classmate from eastern Guangdong, and he also said that your city

Mayor Ye used to work in eastern Guangdong. Later, I asked casually and found out that Director Wang also worked in the East Guangdong Provincial Police Department, and he seemed to be following Ye Fan."

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about this. I'll handle it." Zhang He's face became even more ugly.

Two days later, late at night, Ye Fan and others were busy nervously in Hanlin Temple. Because Zhang Qiang's breakthrough had reached a critical moment.

In a secret place at the back of Hanlin Temple, Zhang Xiong, Qi Tian, ​​and Chao Chao all stared nervously at Ye Fan, who had his palms pressed against Zhang Qiang's back.

I found that Ye Fan's whole body had been wet with sweat, and there seemed to be a faint white mist coming out of his head. In fact, the sweat on Ye Fan's body turned into mist and evaporated under the stimulation of the inner energy.

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