Chapter 154 Zhao Lichun feigns death?
Chapter 154 Zhao Lichun feigns death?
As he spoke, Qi Tongwei made a move to unbuckle his belt.
"stop!"
Sha Ruijin suddenly shouted.
He turned around, facing the camera and the group of pale-faced officials behind him.
The provincial party secretary's eyes reddened.
"Why are you taking off your police uniform!"
Sha Ruijin's voice trembled, a result of extreme rage and loss of control. "The ones who should take off their clothes and get out are these beasts!"
"Zhao Donglai!"
"Here!" Zhao Donglai stood at attention, his roar causing dust to fall from the ceiling.
"Film everything here! Don't cut a single frame!" Sha Ruijin pointed to the iron cages. "Send it to the Central Committee! Send it to the People's Daily! Send it to the entire internet!"
"I want all the people of China to see just how dark the sky is in Handong!"
"Tian Guofu!"
"Here." Tian Guofu picked up the thermos, his face so gloomy it could drip water.
"Notify all staff members of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection to cancel their vacations." Sha Ruijin gritted his teeth, each word seemingly squeezed out from between them. "The people on that list, no matter who they are, no matter whose people they work for, no matter which powerful figure stands behind them..."
"Tonight, we'll take them all!"
"If they're not dead, even if they're in the ICU with tubes in them, pull them out and take them away!"
……
Three o'clock in the morning.
The compound of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee of Handong.
Gao Yuliang was sitting in his study, holding the book "Fifteen Years of Wanli" in his hands. But he spent two whole hours looking at that one page without understanding a single word.
The rain outside the window has stopped.
But the most intense storm has only just begun.
the phone is ringing.
It was one of those old-fashioned red landline phones.
Gao Yuliang's hand trembled slightly, but he still answered the call.
"Secretary Yuliang, are you still awake?"
On the other end of the phone was Qi Tongwei's voice.
Calm, indifferent, with a hint of mockery.
"Tongwei," Gao Yuliang took off his glasses, rubbed his temples, and his voice sounded ten years older, "You... went too far?"
"teacher."
Qi Tongwei chuckled on the other end of the phone, "You taught me that you can beat fate by half a move."
"I don't want to win against fate in this game."
"I just want to show those beasts who sell people like pigs and dogs what retribution is."
Gao Yuliang remained silent for a long time.
"The Zhao family...nothing's happening?"
"Zhao Lichun just suffered a heart attack and was admitted to the General Hospital of the People's Liberation Army," Qi Tongwei said calmly. "However, Secretary Sha said that as long as he has a breath left, he will be brought back for trial."
"As for your prized students..."
Qi Tongwei paused for a moment, then said, "I've already given the list to Secretary Tian. Your niece Gao Xiaoqin and your confidante Gao Xiaofeng should be on their way for tea by now."
"Teacher, let me call you 'teacher' one last time."
"If it's not dignified, I'll make it dignified for you."
The phone hangs up.
The busy signal kept ringing, sounding particularly jarring in the quiet study.
Gao Yuliang slowly put down the receiver.
He stood up and walked to the window.
Downstairs, several black cars had already silently parked at the entrance.
The car door opened, and several men in dark suits stepped out. Leading them was Tian Guofu.
Gao Yuliang gave a wry smile and straightened his collar.
In the end, we lost this game.
He lost to the student who once knelt in his garden all night for two steps.
……
Luzhou Port, temporary command post.
Qi Tongwei sat on the back of the ambulance as a nurse treated the wound on his back.
The alcohol stung his chapped skin, but he didn't even flinch.
Ye Cunxin sat opposite him, holding a cup of hot ginger soup in her hands.
She had changed out of her tattered coat and was now wearing a large men's police raincoat. But this only made her more alluring.
Because she wasn't wearing anything underneath the raincoat.
With the slightest movement, a fleeting glimpse of snow-white skin was faintly visible beneath the dark blue fabric. Two smooth, slender legs emerged from under the raincoat, crossed together, the toes of the legs casually brushing against Qi Tongwei's military boots.
"Does it hurt?" Ye Cunxin looked at the centipede-like scar on his back, her eyes filled with heartache and a trace of lingering desire.
"I'm used to it."
Qi Tongwei lit a cigarette, but before he could take a puff, Ye Cunxin snatched it away.
She put the cigarette holder in her mouth, leaving a faint lipstick mark on it—the mark she had made in the car with Qi Tongwei's blood.
"Your kneeling just now actually surprised me." Ye Cunxin exhaled a puff of smoke, squinting at him. "I thought I'd never see you back down in this lifetime."
"I didn't kneel down."
Qi Tongwei watched as the children were being carried into ambulances one after another in the distance.
"I'm kneeling on this police uniform."
"And those children who almost didn't see the sun rise tomorrow."
Ye Cunxin was stunned for a moment.
Then, she suddenly laughed.
That smile was bright and captivating, like a crimson rose blooming amidst the mud.
She put down the ginger soup, suddenly stood up, and straddled Qi Tongwei's lap.
The oversized raincoat instantly opened, revealing her delicate body, ravaged by the torrential rain and blood, to Qi Tongwei without reservation. Her two proud, soft mounds pressed tightly against his chest, burning with body heat.
The nurses around her screamed in fright and ran away, their faces flushed.
Zhao Donglai, who was in the distance, also turned his back tactfully, blocking several reporters who wanted to take photos.
"Are you crazy?" Qi Tongwei wrapped his arms around her slender yet powerful waist and gave her smooth buttocks a hard squeeze.
"Yeah, that's insane."
Ye Cunxin lowered her head, her nose brushing against his, her voice so soft and sweet it could drip water.
"Director Qi, shouldn't we settle the scores we didn't finish settling on the ship earlier?"
"With the Zhao family gone, the Gao family is finished too."
Ye Cunxin bit his earlobe, her breath sweet as orchids, "In Handong now, nobody dares to tell us where we work or what we do."
"How about we stay here?"
"Should we let Sha Ruijin eavesdrop?"
Qi Tongwei looked at the enchanting woman in front of him.
This is the real Pink Skull.
I can accompany you to hell, and I can also accompany you to indulge in pleasures in the clouds.
He suddenly grabbed Ye Cunxin's head and kissed her hard on her chattering little mouth.
This is the best commentary on tonight's bloody massacre.
It is also a celebration of the complete collapse of the old order.
In the distance, the eastern sky began to lighten with the first hint of dawn.
That was dawn.
It was also the cleanest morning in the Han Dong officialdom in twenty years.
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Qi Tongwei released Ye Cunxin and looked at the rising sun.
"Let's go."
He patted Ye Cunxin's bottom, then wrapped the raincoat tightly around her to cover the room of spring light.
"Where to?" Ye Cunxin licked her lips, still wanting more.
"go home."
Qi Tongwei stood up, his posture as upright as a pine tree.
"Some scores still need to be settled slowly."
"For example, Zhao Lichun, who is still faking his death in the hospital."
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