Zhang Xinhua is preparing to attend a meeting of the municipal Party committee. After receiving Lengfeng's short message, he was stunned.

Leng Feng and his own status will not make fun of him.

However, Lengfeng's message said so serious, that there is only one reason, it must be a big event!

Thinking of this, Zhang Xinhua Meng startled, and quickly called the Secretary in.

"Use the fastest time to find out what happened to tianmang mountain martyr cemetery!" To be at the level of secretary of the municipal Party committee, Zhang Xinhua naturally will not be rash. Even if he is anxious, he should make clear the matter clearly in the past, so as to make preparations in advance.

The secretary went out for a while and came back in a hurry. As the first Secretary of Spring City, it was easy to inquire about a matter.

"Boss, an hour ago..." After hearing the message that Wei Weifeng was knocked down by the old man and Bi Leng in person, he even said that he would be mixed up with the old man.

"Nonsense, dare to tear down the martyr's cemetery!" Zhang Xinhua was so angry that he patted the table. Wang Chaoran was in charge of urban construction. He seldom asked about it. He really didn't know about it.

"It seems that Wei Weiming has caused Lengfeng." Zhang Xinhua breathed out a breath, but then felt something wrong.

If it was just a deputy director of a City Branch Bureau, Leng Feng couldn't have sent such a short message to himself, was it?

Zhang Xinhua suddenly remembered the old man who Lengfeng had brought back, and then a cool breath came out from his back.

He has a close relationship with Lengfeng. Naturally, he has heard about his background in Beijing. He is a figure who can connect with the sky. Is the old man that Lengfeng meets

Thinking of this, Zhang Xinhua fiercely stood up, as a result of tension, even the paper at the table touched the ground.

But Zhang Xinhua didn't care to pick it up at all. Now his heart is beating violently, and a thin bead of sweat seeps out from his forehead.

If it was the old man behind Lengfeng who had seen the forced demolition of the martyr's cemetery with his own eyes

"It must be, it must be so!" Zhang Xinhua didn't dare to think about going down and grabbed the Secretary's collar.

"Call a taxi and go to tianmang mountain martyr cemetery, quick!"

The secretary is scared silly, he followed Zhang Xinhua for nearly three years, when have you seen Zhang Xinhua so disrespectful?

He nodded quickly and ran out.

In less than five minutes, the car was ready. Zhang Xinhua sat in the back row of the Audi A6, and the car sped away.

Zhang Xinhua sat in the car, slightly closed his eyes, thinking nervously about the countermeasures.

Suddenly, it seems to think of something, Zhang Xinhua said to the co pilot's secretary: "how much is Wei Weiming's phone number?"

Secretary a Leng, and then a red face, deputy director of the sub bureau such a small figure, how qualified to let him this first secretary will phone into the mobile phone ah.

"Let me ask." The Secretary hastily replied, and then dialed the city public security bureau chief's telephone.

"Liu Ju, what's the phone number of Wei Weiming?" The Secretary asked straight to the point.

"I'll find it for you." Director Liu looked through the address book and was surprised.

This Wei Weiming can ah, just heard that not long ago climbed to Wang Chaoran, did not expect so fast, even Secretary Zhang's line also up.

Wei Weiming's phone call was told to his secretary, and Liu Ju immediately called Wei Weiming. Since Wei Weiming has found such a hard supporter, promotion is certainly within reach. He is a fool not to be such a good man now.

Wei Weiming was depressed because he was kicked by Leng Feng. He is now venting fire with two young girls in a bath center.

At the sight of Liu, the director of the Municipal Bureau, called himself. He was so frightened that he pushed the two girls aside.

"Liu Ju, what can I do for you?" Wei Weiming said with a flattering smile.

"Xiao Wei, I've done a good job recently. I'm very satisfied. I'll try my best. When the time is right, I'll consider putting pressure on you."

Hang up the phone, Wei Weiming feel all over the pores are open, that comfortable, than just two girls on the body has no less than.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, it's hard to understand that Lao Tzu is going to be developed?" Wei Weiming was excited and directly pressed the two girls under him. He felt that for a moment, he was very powerful in that respect.

But just as he was on the horse with his gun, another phone call came in.

Wei Weiming stopped swearing and took a look at the caller ID. his eyes immediately straightened. He was more shocked than he had just received the call from the director of the Municipal Bureau.

"Chu, Secretary Chu?" Wei Weiming's lips are trembling. Although Secretary Chu doesn't know him and doesn't have his phone number, he has Secretary Chu's phone number.

In the officialdom, Wei Weiming clearly knew that these secretaries would never contact anyone in private. Once contacted, they would definitely represent their boss.

"Is it Secretary Zhang of the municipal Party committee looking for himself?" Wei Weiming immediately became nervous and excited."You two go out." Wei Weiming did not dare to answer the phone call of Secretary Chu while he was doing something. After driving the two girls out, Wei Weiming answered the phone trembling.

"Secretary Chu, are you looking for me?" Wei Weiming said with a mean tone.

"Wait a minute. Secretary Zhang is looking for you." Chu secretary a word, Wei Weiming brain a blank, direct short circuit.

Before he wakes up, the familiar voice that is often heard on TV comes from the phone. However, this sound makes Wei Weiming almost fall out of bed.

Because, the sound, almost roaring.

"You go to tianmang mountain martyr cemetery immediately!" Zhang Xinhua said, directly blame the phone.

Wei Weiming took the phone, Leng for a long time, then boil a sound, put on clothes and ran out.

On the car, Zhang Xinhua threw the phone to Secretary Chu. Without saying a word, the whole car was filled with tense breath, which was almost suffocating.

Secretary Chu was on pins and needles. He had never seen the gentle Secretary Zhang get so angry. Even he jumped up with his heart, and his breath became a little blocked. He wanted to get to the place and get out of the car to breathe the air.

In the cemetery, Xiao Qingshan and Lin Maocheng are still recalling their extraordinary years. Lengfeng and Xiao Qing are listening with great interest.

Lin Hai is not a soldier. He is not interested in the war. He is ready to go aside and call his parents. Up to now, they don't know that his grandfather has been found.

But just about to leave, he was stopped by Xiao Qingshan.

"Xiaohai, where is your monkey wine? I almost forgot. Take it out quickly. I'll have a good drink with your grandfather and company commander Zhang. "

"Mr. Xiao, wait a moment. I'll get it." Lin Hai smile, he will not in front of so many people, out of thin air wine.

After walking to a tree, Lin Haicai took out his mobile phone and extracted 2 gourds of monkey wine. Together with the prepared wine cup, he sent it to Mr. Xiao.

"Only two bottles. It's stingy." Xiao Qingshan said with a smile.

"Grandfather, it's good to let you drink it. If I hadn't seen grandfather Lin today, I wouldn't let you touch it." Xiao Qing in the side, Du small mouth said.

"Ha ha, this girl..." Xiao Qingshan points to Xiao Qing and laughs.

"Come on, xiaoleng. Try it too. Xiaohai is really good." Xiao Qingshan also called Lengfeng.

Lengfeng was also a good wine man, so he simply sat down.

"Well?" At this time, Linhai suddenly saw a black Audi car, stopped at the intersection more than 500 meters away.

"It seems that someone is coming." Lin Hai said.

"Hum, xiaoleng, you go and have a look. No matter who it is today, don't let in to disturb me and the company commander's instructor drinking." Xiao Qingshan snorted and said coldly.

Lengfeng just poured the wine and had not drunk it. Seeing Xiao Qingshan's order, Lengfeng was ready to stand up.

At the sight of Lin Hai, he quickly stopped the cold peak.

"Let commander Leng accompany the two grandfathers and the martyr's grandfather. I'll stop people."

"Commander Leng, sit down and let Xiaohai go." Lin Maocheng also agreed, but he knows that his grandson is not simple, and that it is absolutely not a problem to block a person.

"Well, let Xiaohai go." Xiao Qingshan was not affectation, and the three men took up the wine.

"Lao Zhang, we'll offer you this wine." Lin Maocheng sprinkled monkey wine on the ground with a sad tone. Xiao Qingshan and Lengfeng also poured the wine in front of the cemetery.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere became sad again.

Lin Hai sighed and turned to walk outside.

After walking about 300 meters away, I finally met a middle-aged man with white face and dignity.

Lin Hai didn't know the man's intention, but he knew his duty now. He stood at the intersection of the road with his hands in his arms and took a cold look at the man.

"Stop, the road is blocked!"

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