At this moment, Xiao Yan didn't understand what was wrong. He was so anxious that he hurriedly pulled up two wires and dragged them out desperately until he completely removed the wire from the water stains. Ding and Zhang stopped dancing and fell to the ground, humming and screaming, but he could no longer move a finger.

The situation between the two made them jump, and when they started, Mr. Xue, who was slightly squinting at the beginning, smiled so hard that he had a stomachache. If he had not had to pretend to be dead, he could really laugh so hard that he would fall down again.

All of this was originally arranged by him. Seeing that he had arranged it, he fell into two fat foxes, Mr. Xue was unhappy.

It seems that this arrangement is suspicious of being accused of making sense. It seems that if Zhang Lijun did not touch the Eight Immortals Table, Xue Xiang's arrangement would have failed. In fact, it would not be the case. How could Mr. Xue not take a comprehensive consideration when he threw out the wire? As early as the moment he threw out the wire, he quietly locked a stone in his hand. Even if Zhang Lijun did not trigger the mechanism, Mr. Xue would help the two of them trigger at the right time.

Moreover, Mr. Xue set up a trap this time just to punish the two old foxes, and would never cause any death. Because he had roughly estimated that this voltage was a critical safe voltage when he shocked Li Guangli and others before. Considering that the two old guys were not as good as those of young people, Xue Xiang used water to draw electricity, so he had already taken care of the two old guys. Otherwise, he would bury the wires on the iron plate and wait for the two old guys to step on them, and he would have to activate the two of them.

Because the conductivity of this water is far inferior to that of iron, these two old men were only heartbroken by electricity, but did not hurt their bodies much.

To put it in detail, if these two old men really knew the whole story, they would have to hate Xue Xiang and Li Guangli’s guys for half. It turns out that pure water is not conductive because pure water does not contain electrolytes. Of course, this basin of water is originally ordinary tap water, not pure water. It naturally contains electrolytes, but it contains only a trace amount. The conductivity is not very strong.

But who is the basin of water? It is used to cleanse hands when Li Guangli and other guys eat barbecue. When they are grilled, they almost use their hands. Isn’t there a lot of salt and seasonings added to the water after washing their hands? As we all know, the pseudonym of salt is sodium chloride, which is a strong electrolyte. These guys have made it difficult for Commissioner Ding and Secretary Zhang to wash their hands. If these two people really know the origin of their pain, they wouldn’t hate Li Guangli and other guys to death?

However, at this moment, the two old men were left with thrusts, their bodies were full of pain and their hearts were full of tears.

Xiao Yan was also in a hurry, rubbing Secretary Zhang and patting Commissioner D. He spoke comforting words and wanted to ask for help. He looked up. There were many people in the hall, but except for himself, the rest were all lying down.

Seeing that Ding Long's face changed color, Xiao Yan was so anxious that he almost hit the wall with his head. Zhang Lijun endured the pain and kicked the phone wrapped in a pile of wooden boards. Only then did Xiao Yan wake up and rush over. He held the phone and shook the number. After half an hour, the roar of the engine sounded again outside the door.

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"I was watching the mountain view on the city tower, and I heard chaos outside the city. The red flag was waving, but it turned out to be a soldier sent by Sima..."

Tonight, Huayuan and Xiaoshan, I don’t know how many people are sleepless. Some are so worried that they can’t fall asleep, and some are so happy that they can’t rest. For Yu Dingzhong, who is wearing white coats, around the half table of the banquet on the coffee table, stepping around the square steps, and humming Peking Opera, it is obviously the latter.

How many days, no, how many years have you not been so happy, Yu Dingzhong himself can't tell the difference. In short, seeing the little boy personally sent to the special car of the Discipline Inspection Commission, Yu Dingzhong felt that his whole body was even more exciting than when he entered the bridal chamber twenty years ago.

If you think about it carefully, can Yu Dingzhong be unhappy? Such a big enemy, such a difficult opponent, and such an unfathomable Secretary Xue, who is in charge of Xiaoshan, was sent to the cage by his own shallow scheme.

This time, no matter how hard his surname Xue could do, he would not be able to make a comeback. After all, he had both gained stolen goods and had a strong evidence. I am afraid that even the gods would not think of trashing the case.

The Xue surnamed collapsed. Even if his remnants are still holding their anger and shouting to him, I am afraid that it will not last long, so I will have to climb back to my feet and surrender!

Of course, what is even more wonderful is that the things that the noble man gave to him were finally done by himself. Hehe, when he was seriously in front of that noble man, he proposed this plan, Commissioner Ding, who was present, frowned and said something vulgar and shallow. But now, such a difficult guy has been thrown over by his vulgar and shallow scheme. Hum, I'm afraid that Commissioner Ding will no longer care about any vulgarity. He's so shallow. I'm afraid that he should start to earn credit with all his thoughts.

Take it, grab it. Anyway, the last blow will be made by Commissioner Ding on the Prefectural Committee. He can't use his own strength. However, no matter how much he grabs this credit, the big boss must be his own. Who told me to suddenly make a surprise plan? I'm already "simple in the heart of the emperor".

Yu Ding is so beautiful that he can't sleep. The unfinished Standing Committee could not dispel his excitement this afternoon. He kept wandering around in the office and walked for several hours. When it was dark, it suddenly became dark. Another call came to Zhang Daozhong, and he also asked his secretary Xiao Tang to go to the logistics office and prepare such a half table of banquets.

The reason why I said half a table is that I only put four dishes of wine and food, which occupies half of the coffee table. Secretary Yu put wine tonight, not to fill his stomach, but to enjoy it, so it is rare to be simple.

Logically speaking, Secretary Yu can't just invite Zhang Daozhong when he treats him. He is a lonely man. In the Standing Committee, there are also two brothers, Zhong Botao and Liu Li. Now it's just a big victory, and it's time for everyone to celebrate together. Why did he just invite Zhang Daozhong?

It's simple to say that Liu Li is thicker than Song Yuntong, and Song Yuntong is thicker and straighter, so simple that it is a bit cute. But Liu Li is not only thick-looking, but also slutty, especially when he looked at Wei Lan, which made Yu Dingzhong, the leader who claimed to be a flower, very displeased. Inviting him to drink is simply a pity.

Although County Magistrate Zhong Botao and has good temperament and poetry, he should be a good person to drink and chat.

Today, County Magistrate Zhong is not very interested from beginning to end. Even if Xue Xiang is taken away, County Magistrate Zhong sees that Secretary Yu is not a nose, and his eyes are not an eye. Although Yu Dingzhong guessed the reason briefly, he was too lazy to explain to him. In this way, he naturally would not invite County Magistrate Zhong.

"...There are two zither boys on the left and right. I have no ambush and no soldiers. Don't be confused. Come on, come on, please come and listen to me playing the piano!!!"

After singing the song "Empty City Strategy", Yu Dingzhong suddenly picked up the wine glass and slapped it in, and praised it as a long "good wine", then sat down opposite Zhang Daozhong and smiled and said, "Daozhong, I sang it very interesting!"

"The secretary sang more than just interestingly. I think he had the seven or eight points of the skills of Yang Ronghua and Xiao Lintong!" Zhang Daozhong praised with a smile.

Yu Dingzhong was slightly stunned, and then he showed a look of joy on his face: "I didn't expect that you, Secretary Zhang, are really knowledgeable in everything!"

Yu Dingzhong's praise for this is definitely not a joke. He asked Zhang Daozhong how he sang, which was originally a joke question, and he didn't expect Zhang Daozhong to say Chou Yin and Mao at all. But Zhang Daozhong reported the names of Yang Ronghua and Xiao Lintong. These two are famous actors in the Peking Opera circle nowadays. Of course, even if they are famous actors, it would be difficult to know the names of these two people if they were not Peking Opera enthusiasts, because Lao Sheng's fame was originally not as good as the Qing-Clothing Flower Dan, let alone the current Peking Opera has been suppressed and has no influence. As Yu Dingzhong knows, Zhang Daozhong does not seem to be a Peking Opera enthusiast. It would be really not easy for him to report the names of these two people at once.

Suddenly, Yu Dingzhong remembered another nickname of Zhang Daozhong, "Duobao Pagoda". This nickname was not widely spread, but it was reported when Zhang Daozhong gave Wei Qiming Gan County Party Committee Deputy Director. It was spread for a while and then automatically disappeared.

Duobao Pagoda, Duobao Pagoda, is about this Deputy Director Zhang, just like a pagoda with many treasures. He has what he wants, what he has, what he asks him, what he knows.

If the butler does this kind of journey and does not get promoted, is there any reason for him?

As soon as he thought of this, Yu Dingzhong felt a little more glad and proud. Such characters were all under his command. Isn’t it Feng Conghu and Yun Conglong? It seems that it was true that he took this comrade Daozhong to meet that noble man last time!

"Where is it? I heard that Secretary, you like to sing for a few times. Then I started to pay attention to Peking Opera slowly. I found that this Peking Opera is worthy of the name of the five thousand-year-old national treasure of our Chinese nation. It is full of charm. I listened to it as soon as I heard it."

Zhang Daozhong said with a smile, holding the wine pot on the table and filling Yu Dingzhong's wine glass.

The more Yu Dingzhong heard, the more satisfied he was, the more he looked at Zhang Daozhong, and he picked up the wine glass, "Come on, let's go!"

Zhang Daozhong picked up the wine glass as he spoke. The two five-cent plum blossom porcelain cups were about to hit one place. Dingling, Dingling, and the phone on the desk rang.

With a bang, Yu Dingzhong's wine glass fell on the table. The wine glass was tilted and the mouth of the glass was facing him. In an instant, the wine overflowed with the table, making his crotch wet. But Yu Dingzhong stood up and rushed to the desk, grabbed the phone, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said calmly: "Hey, I'm Yu Dingzhong!"

"I'm at peace, haha, I'm doing a good job. I've got a letter long ago. I've pulled a few buddies out to drink and celebrate. I'm late to reply. Don't blame me!" The voice on the other end of the phone was thick and gentle, and the tone was bright. You'll know that it was a young man at the first time. (To be continued)

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Chapter completed!