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Chapter 253 When the sun rises, the decisive battle is coming

But after Scar asked, although Mr. Xu did not answer, his head could not stop, and the joy on his face seemed to be about to let go.

Scar was also happy to see it, so he hurriedly walked towards Hu Donghai, who had already tilted on the couch by the fireplace.

"What are you doing!"

Xu Gong’s strange way.

"Of course I'm telling Mr. Hu the good news!"

"Forget it, Mr. Hu is tired and he is asleep easily, so don't bother him. Besides, although the big thing is settled, it's still tomorrow morning. Let's give Mr. Hu a surprise tomorrow!"

As he spoke, Xu Longxiang moved forward, pulled the horn of the quilt for Hu Donghai, and then led the Scar out of the door.

How could he know that the decision he made at this moment made him regret it for a lifetime!

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"How could this be the case?"

Wang Mingshen was stunned when he received the message from Bao Tong's task force.

He didn't expect Xue Xiang to surrender. He sighed secretly and felt that his previous plan to watch the fire from the other side of the river was really wrong.

Not to mention that Li Tieshan was ruthless and threatened to come to Mingzhu to find him to reason. Even when Comrade Guangzhen heard about it, he also vaguely complained that he was not responsible, so that the west wind overwhelmed the east wind.

At that time, Wang Mingshen didn't care, thinking that it was just a loose bridle, and the matter was not yet broken, and it was still within the controllable range.

It was not until this moment that when Xue Xiang agreed to sign the news, he realized that he might have taken the opportunity to make a move.

Because, just when he hung up the phone, he received an urgent message from the General Office of the Minnan Provincial Party Committee, saying that Xu Gan, Secretary of the Minnan Provincial Party Committee, would go to Mingzhu for a two-day inspection and visit at 9 am tomorrow.

Not only that, then, new news came from the General Office of the Mingzhu Municipal Party Committee. Comrade An Zaihai, Secretary of the Wuzhong Provincial Party Committee, will lead a team to come tomorrow morning to negotiate a supply and marketing agreement with the Hongmudan Silk Weaving Factory!

Who is Wang Mingshen? He is an old politician. How could he not know why the wind is rising in front of him?

Let’s talk about the southern part of Min first. Xu Gan is an alternate member of the Politburo and the absolute confidant of the dynasty. In terms of the position within the party, he is still above Wang Mingshen. His travel is a big move. Especially the exchanges between brother provinces, it is absolutely impossible to conduct an emergency attack. If you really want to visit, the provincial party committee offices on both sides will have to communicate for a long time and plan the entire agenda before the journey can be completed.

But this guy said hello to Mingzhu and came here. No matter what Mingzhu thought, he put on a arrogant look like "Do you love to receive or not? I'm here anyway."

Obviously, Secretary Xu on the other side was angry and dissatisfied. He was almost bare-handed.

In addition, for a more weird thing, An Zaihai, the secretary of the Wuzhong Provincial Party Committee, actually wanted to lead a team to sign a supply and marketing agreement with the Hongmudan factory in Mingzhu City, which is even more bizarre.

Although the Red Peony Factory is the largest silk weaving export factory in the Republic and even Southeast Asia, Wuzhong even built it into the Republic's raw silk base after An Zaihai took office. Because Wuzhong was the old raw silk production site. After An Zaihai rectified, the quality and output of raw silk in the area were a temporary choice at home and abroad.

The raw silk from its origin is either exported directly or processed locally in Wuzhong to increase the added value of production.

Therefore, Wuzhong's raw silk is not short of sales, but the supply of raw silk from Hongmudan has a big problem. Some time ago, the Mingzhu Municipal Government also made the idea of ​​Wuzhong. At that time, a deputy mayor led the team to Wuzhong for negotiations, but returned home without success.

Now, Wu Zhong has come to the door, isn't that strange?

What's even more strange is that An Zaihai led the team himself.

Who is An Zaihai? That is the secretary of the provincial party committee in Wuzhong. Although the volume of Hong Mudan’s orders to Wuzhong was extremely large, it was far from the way that even a provincial party secretary could make his move.

What's more, Wang Mingshen has heard of Secretary An Zaihai, whose husband is very tempted and a majestic and domineering person. How could he be willing to make a breakthrough for Mingzhu for this little thing?

Thinking of the current turbulent winds and clouds, it is self-evident why these two officials from the border come from!

Wang Mingshen stood in front of the window and looked up, but saw a strong wind rising outside the window, blowing trees and grass breaking, and the water of the pond wafted. He looked at the sky again. He suddenly saw the rolling black clouds in the west, surging in the exile of this strong wind, surging up, layer by layer, and instantly, they formed the Black Sea, covering the sky with dull light!

"The storm is coming and the wind is filling the building!"

Suddenly, he sighed.

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But just when Wang Mingshen was watching the window, Duan Gang did not fall asleep either.

He had never even returned home and was still staying in his office. After careful calculation, he had not been asleep for more than twenty hours.

For an old man over 50 years old, it would be a great loss to survive for so long.

In fact, Duan Gang also wanted to sleep. Since the Standing Committee broke up, he ordered Huang Wei to urgently set up a camp bed in the office.

But as soon as I was lying on it, I felt a little sleepy, and the phone rang.

I answered the phone and couldn't leave my desk anymore, because waves of calls came and almost destroyed him.

But Duan Gang had to answer, and even if he didn't go back here, wasn't he just answering these important calls?

After careful calculation, Duan Gang took more than an hour to deal with this wave of phone calls until Huang Wei walked in quickly with joy and whispered a few words in his ear.

The phone he put down never rang again.

Yes, Huang Wei was talking about Hong Cha’s urgent letter. Because the phone in Duan Gang’s office was flooded by an electric tide, Hong Cha couldn’t call him, so he had to find Huang Wei.

What Huang Wei came to report at this moment was the news that Director Xue confessed to guilty.

Only then did Duan Gang understand why the phone stopped ringing and the big thing was settled. Whether it was a sympathy or a hidden secret, he would naturally not talk nonsense anymore.

"His he really confessed?"

Duan Gang didn't believe it.

"It's true. Mayor, Xue Xiang, at first, refused to accept it. It was because of the Xue family's words that he couldn't bear it anymore. It seemed that the old man wanted to settle things!"

Huang Wei said with all his eyebrows and eyes, and he was very vulgar.

Duan Gangheng glanced at him, and the latter's head shrank, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, so he took a small step back.

After Huang Wei left, Duan Gang thought about it again!

On the one hand, he didn't believe that things were so simple; on the other hand, he was deeply troubled by this "simple" problem, so much so that he was not in the mood to consider why Xue Xiang gave in.

Not bad. Duan Gang is under great pressure! If he is sandwiched among the army on both sides, he has no choice but to be under great pressure.

Duan Gang suddenly regretted and decided to make a "strict and serious" plan. He did not expect that the Xue family would hide so deeply. Not only was the military strong, but they had such deep entanglements with the political tycoons such as Xu Gan and An Zaihai that these two people rushed over regardless of their identities.

If you want to say, Duan Gang's decision to deal with Xue Xiang has nothing to do with the pressure given by anyone, but only with his own interests!

Of course, Duan Gang thought it was for the benefit of the 80,000 Mingzhu citizens, and in order to develop Pujiang, Xue Xiang had to leave!

Originally, Duan Gang planned to use this rape case to squeeze out Xue Xiang, but unexpectedly, the sharks in all directions were like smelling blood. They rushed over and put pressure on him.

For politicians at the level of Duan Gang, they are naturally well aware of the magic of taking sides. Originally, no matter how much pressure the Wu family and the Shi family were under, he would not change his original intention.

After all, it is best not to take sides in such a dilemma. He doesn’t want to offend the Xue family to death in order to give those favors!

This time, Duan Gang didn't want to take the team, but he didn't expect someone to help him stand, or rather, Duan Gang was originally in the queue because he received a call from Mr. Su.

Not bad. It is impossible for cadres at the provincial and ministerial level to have no line of their own. Duan Gang is no exception. Although he is about to become the top figure on his line now, when Mr. Su spoke, he was not under any pressure to refuse!

Therefore, this situation has been formed!

It is really difficult for Duan Gang to be difficult, but no matter how difficult it is, this step has been taken, and regret is useless!

As soon as he thought of this, Duan Gang picked up the phone again and called Hong Cha.

On the phone, Duan Gang almost bared his teeth and ordered Hong Cha to guard the last few hours, and there must be no mistakes. By then, if he succeeds, he will personally hold a celebration banquet for Hong Cha!

Hong Cha did not even use Duan Gang's instructions. Since he went out, he reported to several big men in the task force with great power. He said that Mr. Hong had made a move and had accomplished his great achievements, so he swallowed two steamed buns, carried a military kettle filled with strong tea, and went to the interrogation room.

He originally wanted to go in and look at Xue Xiang, but he was afraid that this guy would make trouble again on the grounds that someone disturbed his thinking and would not get in.

At that moment, he found several tables and put the chairs on it, ensuring that after he sat on it, Gao was just next to the window glass on the top of the eaves, so that he could take Xue Xiang's movements into his sight at any time.

There was no way. At such a critical moment, Hong Cha really couldn't sleep and didn't dare to sleep. He was worried that he would let anyone watch the night and insist on taking action himself to strangle the last hidden danger.

However, after Director Hong sat down at a high altitude, his eyes were staring at Xue Xiang through the glass window. He stared at Mr. Xue who was smoking for a while. He became addicted to smoking, so he also ignited one.

As he was thrusting, he suddenly felt like he was peeing again. Now Director Hong was anxious and wanted to pee, but he was afraid that something would happen if he peed, so he held it in his mouth. But the more he held it, the more he peed, the more he felt more and more intense. Later, Director Hong couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly, "Get a urine bucket!"

Suddenly, the thrilling laughter in the building was really like him, so funny.

After urinating at a high altitude, Director Hong felt much better. Thinking about his ugly attitude just now, he felt embarrassed, but he still had his face tense and said to himself loudly, "If you do revolutionary work, you must have this kind of ruthlessness that you are not afraid of hardship or holding your urine..."

Time flowed minute by minute on Director Hong's watch. He drank a pot of strong tea and half a barrel of urine. The sky in the east was completely white.

Hong Cha stretched, Xue Xiang was still smoking in the house, but everyone knew that when the sun rose, the decisive battle came! (To be continued)

ps: The quality of the manuscript is declining, and it is inevitable that it will be better. This volume is almost over. I endured it for a little while and ended it perfectly, and then opened a new volume. I was not satisfied with this volume myself. I deviated from the mainstream officialdom and was entangled by plots of conspiracy, but I still have to end it!

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