The sky was still bright and there was plenty of sunshine.
One afternoon, there was a tense atmosphere in the Guangming Subdistrict Office. Everyone was much more cautious in what they said and did, and they were all observing the development of the situation.
Ring, ring, ring, Dong Xuebin, who was packing his things in the office and getting ready to go home, received a call.
It was a police officer from the branch's security brigade. "Is this Director Dong?"
Dong Xuebin narrowed his eyes, "...it's me, how's the investigation going?"
"We went to investigate the situation again in the afternoon, but Guo Mingfeng and Xue Xiaoliang still gave their original confessions."
"Then if they don't admit it, I will still be blamed for it?"
"Sorry, no physical evidence has been found, and the testimonies of the two witnesses are consistent, so it is difficult to come up with any new results."
"The injuries on Guo Mingfeng's face still don't explain the problem?"
"This is not enough to prove that it was Xue Xiaoliang who hit him."
"What about the falsified injury test? Is there any result?"
"Our people are accompanying Xue Xiaoliang for review at the No. 1 Hospital. If there is any news, we will contact you as soon as possible."
After hanging up the phone, Dong Xuebin thought to himself: How many hours has it been? Are you still in the hospital for injuries? Obviously Xue Qingrong is delaying time and doing relevant work to get things over. However, what Dong Xuebin is most concerned about now is not Xue Xiaoliang and his son.
He has to resolve Guo Mingfeng's matter first and then deal with them. No one can escape!
But how to solve Guo Mingfeng?
The Discipline Inspection Commission cannot investigate, the transfer cannot be approved, and there is no evidence for perjury. If we follow the normal procedures, it seems that there is nothing we can do against Guo Mingfeng. It is really impossible to do anything. This is why Dong Xuebin has not done well with the leaders of Nanshan District since he took office.
The shortcomings of the relationship are over. In this case, Dong Xuebin, without the help of the district leaders, is really unable to move forward. He has nothing to say and can only watch Guo Mingfeng frame him and have nothing to do with him? Dong Xuebin's eyes froze, there is nothing he can do? What?
Maybe, since normal means don't work, then I will give you some extraordinary means. This is my old skill! I want to see if you can move, you old thing!
Fight with me? frame me?
Then don’t blame me for being rude!
…
evening.
Guangming Street Office Dormitory Building.
After dinner, Dong Xuebin was lying on the window smoking a cigarette. A pop song was playing on the laptop behind him, and his fingers were tapping the rhythm on the windowsill.
One minute...
five minutes...
Ten minutes...
Suddenly, a middle-aged woman appeared at the gate of the community. She was holding a vegetable basket in her right hand, as if she had just returned from shopping. Dong Xuebin knew that this person was Guo Mingfeng's wife. He heard that there was no job, and after the button factory closed down,
I just stayed at home.
Coming!
Guo Mingfeng's home is in Room 201 on the second floor.
Dong Xuebin slowly put out his cigarette butts, turned off the music, walked to the door, opened his security door, and went downstairs to the third and a half floor.
Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk.
The footsteps of Guo Mingfeng's lover were getting closer and closer, and the sound of the door opening was heard.
stop!
Time has stopped!
Because he didn't have much time left, Dong Xuebin quickened his steps and went downstairs. He saw that the middle-aged woman was holding the door with one hand and was about to walk into the house. She raised her hand with the door and kept still.
Dong Xuebin immediately stepped forward and walked into the room. He glanced around and saw Guo Mingfeng sitting on the sofa in the living room. The ashtray in front of him was full of cigarette butts. The corner of Dong Xuebin's eyes became cold and he didn't waste any more time.
What? He strode straight to the master bedroom of his house. The door was ajar. After Dong Xuebin entered the bedroom, he silently chanted "Stop" to cancel it!
…
Time is restored.
"Back?" It was Guo Mingfeng's voice.
"Can't you see if I'm not back?" His wife's voice was filled with anger.
"What are you doing? Are you looking for trouble when you have nothing to do?"
"On the way back when I came back, do you know how the people in your unit looked at me? Ah? You are so useless! You were obviously beaten by that Xue Xiaoliang! You still refused to admit it! You also offended Dong Xuebin to death
Yes! Now many people know that you have perjured yourself!"
"I'm willing to let them talk! There's no evidence anyway!"
"You said you were fine, why did you offend the leader of your street office?"
"What do you know? Ah? I don't want to offend the man named Dong, so why should I offend Xue Qingrong? Who is more important between the two of them? Xue Qingrong called me and hinted that I should bite Dong Xuebin to death! That's the head of the Organization Department! I can
What should I do? Do you think I am willing to testify for Xue Xiaoliang? I wish I could kick that little bastard to death!" As a couple, Guo Mingfeng doesn't have any taboos in speaking.
"But Dong Xuebin obviously saved you, and you still..."
"Is it useful to say this now? He didn't have good intentions when he came to my rescue. He wanted to win me over to his side and sow discord between me and Xinke. Since he has a purpose, why should I remember him as Dong Xuebin? Besides,
Now, if someone named Dong works in the street for a day, Xinke will have to be suppressed for a day, step by step, step by step. If Geng Xinke doesn't move up, how can I move my position up? So people named Dong have to make room, I think.
The most important thing is to trick him to death. I estimate that I can go a step further here soon. Who would have thought that if there is a problem at the hospital, then Xue Xiaoliang is still trying to falsify the injury test? Now it seems that it is impossible to get the person named Dong.
Guo Mingfeng also feels that he has made some miscalculations. If Dong Xuebin does not step down, his perjury will be a time bomb hanging in his chest at any time. Guo Mingfeng is not in a good mood.
In the bedroom.
Dong Xuebin got angry when he heard this, "Hey Guo Mingfeng, I blocked the stick for you with my fucking kindness and saved you from Xue Xiaoliang's hands. Why am I still calling you kindhearted? You don't have to remember me."
Okay? You still act like it’s natural for me to save you? Do you take yourself too seriously as a human being? It turns out that Xue Qingrong’s pressure on you is only a secondary matter. You planned to kill me from the beginning? It’s for yourself.
You stabbed me in the back just after I got promoted? Hey, isn't this just trying to make me angry? You are seeking death!
Dong Xuebin reached out and took out his mobile phone and wanted to record it. This was the purpose of his visit this time. Guo Mingfeng's words just now already revealed his perjury, which was enough to be used as evidence. But when the matter came to a close, Dong Xuebin suddenly
Do you think this is inappropriate? If you provide the recording anonymously to the police, everyone can tell that you did it and secretly installed bugs in the cadres' homes? This reputation is too bad. This is killing an enemy and damaging yourself.
Eight hundred, Dong Xuebin doesn’t want to give people a bad impression of being unscrupulous. Moreover, Guo Mingfeng perjured himself for such a trivial matter of beating someone. The situation is simply too minor. Even if the recording is sent to the police, Guo Mingfeng will still
It can be said that he was drunk and couldn't remember the details of the beating. One push, three, two, five, and at most the Discipline Inspection Commission traced it. If Geng Xinke was helping behind the scenes, Guo Mingfeng would be transferred to other departments. Why should he still do it?
Why, this evidence is not enough for dismissal.
Recording doesn't work.
Not only did he fail to achieve his goal of killing Guo Mingfeng, but he also appeared to be very incompetent.
Dong Xuebin's eyes moved and he began to think about it. How could he beat Guo Mingfeng to death with a stick? So that he could never stand up again?
Just listen to the conversation outside continuing.
"Dong Xuebin is fine now, what will you do in the future?"
"…………"
"Speak, what should I do?"
"Let's see and then talk. There's nothing he can do to me anyway."
"I am the leader, but I can't do anything to you?"
"You don't understand this. If it's okay for other people, Dong Xuebin is much worse. Firstly, he just took office not long ago and has no relationships in all aspects. Secondly, you also heard about the incident at the wedding banquet.
What's the matter? Dong Xuebin offended both District Mayor Yuehua and Wang Anshi's lover in one breath. Now his relationship with the district is very bad. This is the most deadly thing. Besides, I have a new department above me.
Xinke will not let Dong Xuebin interfere randomly. Dong Xuebin wants to move me. There is no evidence and the district cannot agree." As he said that, Guo Mingfeng also showed a relaxed expression on his face. Yes, Dong Xuebin moved.
He felt relieved when he thought about it.
"Is it really okay?"
"It's definitely okay. If you offend him, you'll offend him. There's no point in regretting it. Anyway, Dong Xuebin's weight is still a little bit worse. At worst, I'll just move to other units and change streets to avoid him. He can still chase me.
Am I stalking? If you can’t offend me, why can’t you hide? Let’s observe and observe. Maybe this time is an opportunity. Xue Qingrong owes me a favor in this matter. He has been operating in Nanshan District for so many years.
The incident of falsifying the injury test probably won't have much impact on him. If he helps me out by then, I'll go and walk around in Xinke. I guess after a while, the news will pass, and I might have to move up a level.
."
"Ah? He can still be promoted?" His wife was stunned and didn't believe it. She thought it would be a good thing if the leader didn't deal with him in the future. How could he still be promoted?
Guo Mingfeng was also sorting out his thoughts while talking. After thinking about it, he became a little excited, "I helped Xue Qingrong's son such a big favor. When the matter is over, Xue Qingrong will not watch Dong Xuebin put on my little shoes. This is called **
*Reward, this may be a blessing in disguise for me!"
Dong Xuebin in the room almost laughed because he gave false testimony to deceive me. You still want to get promoted? You really treat me, Dong Xuebin, like nothing!
His wife said: "In that case, did you offend Dong Xuebin or was it a good move?"
"From an optimistic point of view, it is correct to say so." Guo Mingfeng said with a smile: "If someone like him offends, he will be offended. He is not Wang Anshi."
"Hmph, if you offend Wang ***, I think you will be so scared that you will pee your pants."
"What's wrong with Wang Anshi?" Guo Mingfeng said displeased: "To put it bluntly, he climbed to a high branch by chance and relied on a relationship in his wife's family. Do you think he is really capable? I don't think so. In recent years,
Seeing how he was suppressed by Yuehua District Chief, the top and second-in-commands are almost equal."
"You are jealous of others."
"Why are you jealous of him?"
"I'm jealous that my daughter-in-law has a good family background and has a better figure than me!"
"This is not true. Last year, I went to the district committee. I didn't pay attention at a corner and bumped into Wang Anshi's wife. My elbow happened to hit her breast. It was quite soft, but it was obviously a pad.
It’s my wife who has the best figure despite the padding.”
"Don't touch blindly."
"I've even touched your man, the lover of the district committee secretary, so I can't touch you anymore?"
"Go aside, it's time to eat."
As an old couple, some words are not so taboo.
But when he heard this, Dong Xuebin's eyes suddenly lit up, and an extremely wicked idea came to his mind!