It is obvious that the Discipline Inspection Commission of the Prefectural Committee failed, at least it failed. Otherwise, how could he be so anxious to demand that he take down Chu Zhaohui tonight, and even said harsh words regardless of the damage!

"Repent, regret, I know that there is no easy choice for this cheap one. If you don't do it well, you will fall into it completely. I heard that Secretary Xue started to take action, but there was no time to show mercy..." Jia Yaozu tightly clenched his brows, and his face was so heavy that it was almost dripping. At this moment, he really regretted it and regretted getting involved in this muddy water.

But he had already got involved, and it was impossible to get out of here. In a blink of an eye, Jia Yaozu was full of thoughts, and even the idea of ​​making meritorious service and saving Chu Chaohui out of the cage flashed. However, this nod was fleeting, because Jia Yaozu did not dare to conclude that the situation on Huayuan was really irreversible. In the unclear situation, this repeated villain was so easy to do, and maybe he backfired.

Jia Yaozu was full of thoughts, and his confused nose finally spoke again: "Section Chief, what is this kid saying? Why can't we understand!"

"I understand, understand the ball, what do you need to understand these things?" Jia Yaozu shouted sternly and stood up suddenly: "Don't understand, do it, do it, and greet it to death!"

Jia Yaozu finally became angry and was reluctant to play any psychological tactics with Chu Chaohui.

But Jia Yaozu gave the order, and the three of them, who had been holding back for a while, were so excited that they shouted together that they wanted to greet Chu Chaohui with their fists and feet.

But when he saw Chu Chaohui was about to suffer a disaster, Jia Yaozu shouted again and stopped his action.

The three of them were finally annoyed this time and said they could not be reborn, but at this moment, the third time the Jia surname has stopped. Is this a monkey-playing trick?

Even the clay man has a bit of earthy nature. The three of them didn't care that Jia Yaozu was the section chief, and they all looked at each other with their eyes angrily, and their eyes were about to spit out of fire. They just waited for Jia Yaozu to play with the Chu surname to play Xuanxu. The three of them made up their minds to be scolded and even beat the Chu surnamed to vent their anger.

Clinker, Jia Yaozu didn't speak this time, so he walked a few steps left, waved his feet and kicked a red wooden box.

When they saw this thing, the three of them had a cloudy face and turned sunny, and they rushed towards the wooden box in a swarm.

When I rushed to the front, I kicked the wooden box with my nose, but I saw nails, hammers, half-inch thick bookboards, sharp bamboo sticks, fine fishing lines and other things in the wooden box.

"Section Chief, how about using this!" The long face on the edge of the garlic nose snatched a hammer and the half-inch thick bookboard from the box, and waved it: "I told this kid to be stubborn. This man gave him a cruelty this time. If this board was padded into his chest, the hammer would fall like a mountain, which would make the kid's skin disappear from the outside and crack inside..."

"Fart!" Garlic Nose shouted loudly and stopped the long-faced proposal, shook a sharp bamboo stick in his hand, and snorted: "I didn't hear the section chief say that he could see the injury, and he was playing with him to fight cattle across the mountain. It's better to go directly to this one. It's said that ten fingers are connected to the heart. I don't believe that this person surnamed Chu can really survive!"

The long face was scolded, and he was displeased and retorted: "I didn't hear the section chief say that I'll ask this kid to write about Fubian later. If you ruin his fingers, you will also use the ball to write about Fubian!"

Garlic head said coldly, "You don't believe it, you don't believe it. If you don't know, just try your left hand hard, you're a slight thing!"

The torture tool was selected like this. The three garlic-headed and nose-nosed people woke up at Chu Chaohui with a grim smile. Chu Chaohui, who was tied tightly to the iron chair, finally changed his color.

He was indeed afraid, afraid of the severe pain of being inserted into the finger by a bamboo stick, because of this feeling, Chu Zhaohui had seen it in countless films. Just from this reputation that had been gained for thousands of years, Chu Zhaohui was deeply afraid.

However, what he was even more afraid of was that he could not bear the painful feeling of his heart, and collapsed his will and called Secretary Xue!

In fact, Chu Zhaohui was not afraid of attracting Xue Xiang, which led to the Xue Xiang case becoming an ironclad case. Later, Xue Xiang was trapped in a cage and could not save him. And his freedom, political life, and even his future life will inevitably be destroyed!

No, Chu Zhaohui was not thinking about this, he was thinking about Xue Xiang's safety.

To put it in detail, although the secretary is close to the leader, he is rarely as loyal as Chu Zhaohui.

The reason is nothing more than Chu Chaohui who had been in a state of decline for half his life. Only when he met Xue Xiang could he see the light again in his life. This kind of kindness that was simply pulled from the quagmire was far beyond the ordinary men's appreciation of the Thousand Mile Horse.

Furthermore, Xue Xiang's character and official position deeply made Chu Zhaohui, a young man with a strong sense of justice, admired and respected him extremely. This admiration and respect made Chu Zhaohui unwilling to betray Xue Xiang no matter what.

The last and most important point is that Chu Zhaohui feels guilty of Xue Xiang, because in the final analysis, Chu Zhaohui believes that the imprisonment that Xue Xiang is suffering from is all caused by him.

This strong sense of guilt made Chu Zhaohui not want to go into the mud without dying, pulling Xue Xiang any more.

Whoosh!

A bamboo stick was lit up from the nose of the garlic head. The bamboo stick was gray-brown in color. It was obviously a long time ago, and it could be preserved for a long time. It made the old bamboo look stronger. It was close to the flying needle, and the sharp edge seemed to be able to pierce the ant's eyes. There seemed to be a thin layer of red paint on the tip. If you look closely, you will know that it was the result of long-term erosion after being soaked in the blood.

Obviously, this set of utensils is not the first time I have used it.

Chu Zhaohui's left hand was pressed tightly by two people with long faces on the armrest of the iron chair. The garlic nose held a sharp bamboo stick and poked it towards the crack of the nails of the middle finger with a grin.

Seeing that it was about to insert, Chu Zhaohui suddenly raised his head and shouted: "I'll do it!"

Wow!

Jia Yaozu was overjoyed and shouted "Stop!" and actually jumped towards Chu Chaohui, loosening his ties and rubbing his shoulders again. He smiled and said, "Brother Chu should have done this for a long time. It is said that those who know the current affairs are heroes. Who are you not following? As long as you, Brother Chu do this this time, I will recommend it to Secretary Yu!"

Jia Yaozu was so happy. If Chu Chaohui had a move, he would have accomplished it. Now, in order to ease Chu Chaohui's heart, he immediately took on a big bag.

"Oh!" Chu Zhaohui sighed, as if he felt aggrieved, and said sadly: "Prepare paper and pen!"

Jia Yaozu saw Chu Zhaohui's situation and thought he was really unwilling to accept it, but he had to obey it. He could not help but comfort him with false thoughts, but he was not slow in his hand and pointed to the desk beside the door: "You have prepared all the things for Brother Chu, please!"
Chapter completed!