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Cheng Mingxu continued: "We sent people to Zhang Lanlan's university and transferred her files from there. According to the files, Zhang Lanlan's academic performance was average, and she entered their university based on the score line."

"The economic investigation team also checked Zhang Lanlan's bank statements for us, and there were no problems. We also checked her family's bank cards, and found that her brother's bank card has an account on a fixed day every month. Transfer it to her account, 10,000 each time, 120,000 a year."

This is only 02, and yuan a year is a lot of money to many people.

"Where did it come from?" Xiang Nuan asked, "Haicheng?"

Cheng Mingxu shook his head: "Province F, we are afraid of alerting the enemy. Although we did not go to Zhangjiatun, we went to the head office of their city and checked the bank statements of everyone in their village. We found that seven or eight of them had monthly bank statements. A fixed income of 10,000 yuan is unbeatable, and some have been going on for five or six years, at least for more than a year."

Xiang Nuan frowned, "Why did you omit f again?"

Cheng Mingxu: "After our investigation, we also found that all the girls who were sponsored basically went to universities in Province F."

The process was too complicated, Xiang Nuan said directly: "Tell me the results of your investigation."

Cheng Mingxu suddenly became more energetic: "I suspect that the people behind these people are from the island opposite Province F."

Xiang Nuan was startled: "Not Haicheng?"

Cheng Mingxu swallowed his saliva and imitated Xiang Nuan to make a bold guess: "I mean, is the one from Haicheng also from across the street? Otherwise, why would all the people he sponsors go to study in Province F?"

Although we have already entered the millennium, in the 1980s and 1990s, there were many spies from the island lurking in the country. These people look exactly like us. Many of their ancestors were fishermen from Province F. , all have similar accents, so it’s really hard to tell them apart.

They may be fish killers in the market, taxi drivers, teachers in schools, or even doctors in hospitals. They are usually good neighbors, friends, and brothers. There is nothing suspicious about them. Even many of these people are They are all brave people.

Xiang Nuan remembered that she once watched a movie. After the spies lurked, some of them had not even been activated for ten or twenty years. They even forgot that they were spies, and some had already integrated into the local life circle. Darkness is old.

Xiang Nuan was stunned, she really hadn't thought about this. After all, the world she came from, although the two places had not yet been unified, the island could no longer support Adou. She always thought it was a foreign force.

I have forgotten that island that is always restless.

After Cheng Mingxu left, Xiang Nuan thought for a long time in the office.

Is Zhang Peiming really working for the island? So did he rebel long ago or was he bribed along the way?

Xiang Nuan quickly stopped her thoughts. These were not things she could worry about. She had better report the matter to the superiors. As for the decision, she, a small secretary of a prefecture-level city, could not participate.

Of course, she had no actual evidence, so she could only tell Lao Zhou. Lao Zhou should know a lot more information than she did, so she didn't care how to deal with it at that time.

What she wants to do is to take the opportunity to clean up the officialdom of City B.

After Xiang Nuan reported the direction of the investigation to Lao Zhou, he ignored it and did not let Cheng Mingxu continue to pursue this line, so as not to disrupt the layout of the national security side.

Lao Zhou also wanted them to stop here, and there was more that she could not participate in.

So Xiang Nuan vented all his unhappiness on the officialdom of City B.

For a moment, everyone was trembling with fear, fearing that they would be interviewed by the Discipline Inspection Commission one day.

It is impossible for these cadres, who have real power in their hands, to say that they are not selfish at all. It does not matter as long as they do not attract attention, but once the bosses get serious, no one's butt will be clean.

At this time, bad news came from the detention center where Ge Jiang was held. Ge Jiang was dead.

When Xiang Nuan received the news in the middle of the night, he suddenly lost all sleep.

The result reported by the detention center was that Ge Jiang lost a fight with someone in the same cell and was forced to drink urine. He couldn't think of anything and hung himself that night.

When Xiang Nuan heard the report on the other end of the phone, she felt that the people at the detention center had insulted her intelligence by giving her such a cause of death.

You drank fucking piss and you're going to die? If you feel humiliated and want to die, you can die while drinking urine.

Xiang Nuan wanted to send someone to look at it, but in the end he chose to remain silent.

What Lao Zhou said was right, the people above are fighting for their wits. He and small characters like her should not get involved easily and just do their part.

Although he said that no one was sent to see him, Xiang Nuan also knew that Ge Jiang must have been silenced.

But people can't just die like this, whether it's suicide or homicide, it shows that prison is no longer pure.

Prisons are generally under the direct control of the province. The prison in City B is directly managed by the province. She has no authority to intervene and can only let the municipal bureau go through the process.

Did he have something in his hand? Otherwise, how could he be silenced? Where are these things now? In city b? Do you want to dig it out?

I wanted to explore, but in the end Xiang Nuan stopped thinking.

However, she still asked the public security system of City B to investigate the migrant population. All immigrants who come to live in City B for more than a week must go to the local area to apply for a residence permit. If they do not have a residence permit, they must go to the police station to explain themselves. If there is any problem, they must go to the police station to explain. Caught.

The police station down there was extremely busy, but the results were remarkable.

After such an investigation for more than a month, a lot of big fish were found. Among them was a fugitive who had been registered with the public security system and had been on the run for more than ten years. He had hidden his name in City B and was now a small fruit vendor selling fruits every day. He sells fruit in front of the school. He is smiling and the children all like him. He even married a wife and had children in city B.

There are three fugitives who have been on the run for more than five years, and we have eliminated two gangs that trafficked women and children, five gangs of theft, two gangs of robbery, and there are even more small fish and shrimps in other criminal departments.

For a time, no one with a bit of stain on their body dared to come to B City for a walk, for fear of being investigated.

The people on the police side are very happy. They have a target every year. In previous years, they wanted to catch some petty thieves to make up the number. They didn't mention it above, but they also knew it was shameless.

This year is good. It's only March, and the indicators have almost been completed. The next few months will be easy.

If only it could be like this every year.

Bah, bah, bah, it doesn't matter if they can't meet the target, it shows that their country is peaceful and the people are safe.

After the 100-day operation to eradicate gangs and evil in City B was renewed for another 100 days, the people below dared not speak out in anger.

The common people complained, but their sense of security skyrocketed.