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The office of the Commission for Discipline Inspection was completely silent. Everyone was listening attentively to Ma Guoming's talk about the fire, for fear of mishearing a punctuation mark.

There was a bang and Cao Baoshan stood up with a slap on the table, "What does Guo Rulin do for food? What does he do for food?"

"Comrade Baoshan, don't be impulsive. This is the office of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, not your Transportation Bureau office." Zhang Wenjun also slapped the table.

Everyone was trembling with fear, Pei Zhengming had a dark face, and Ma Guoming was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

After a while, Cao Baoshan looked at Xue Ming with regret, sat down with a dark face and sulked.

Everyone knows that the balance of victory is no longer tilted towards Xue Ming. If the original documents calculating the results are burned, there will be no proof. It will be difficult for Xue Ming to prove that the results are fair.

"I don't believe this is a coincidence. Does Comrade Xue Ming want to deliberately destroy the evidence?" Zhang Wenjun began to challenge Xue Ming, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

"I don't believe this is a coincidence, but Comrade Wenjun should not slander my innocence without evidence." Xue Ming responded tit for tat.

"It is in your favor that the evidence was burned. None of you here are fools. Do you think everything will be fine if you instruct people to burn those documents?" Zhang Wenjun slapped the table.

Xue Ming also slammed the table with a bang, "I'll say it again, don't slander me without real evidence, or I'll sue you for defamation."

The two sides were at war with each other, and Pei Zhengming hurriedly stood up to mediate, "Xue Ming, please say a few words. There is no table here that you can hit. Comrade Wenjun also asks you to calm down."

In this way, both sides played fifty cards each. Pei Zhengming said in a deep voice, "Comrade Wenjun, is there a possibility that the fire is more beneficial to the whistleblower? Without the support of original data, Xue Ming's favoritism and bribery will be confirmed."

Zhang Wenjun was stunned for two seconds and looked down at the document. He thought this was a good thing. Burning the original document would be more beneficial to the whistleblower.

Xue Ming lit a cigarette with a lighter, took two puffs and put out the cigarette. Then he took out a key from the inner pocket of his tunic suit and said, "Actually, the original documents are not in my office."

These words were like a bombshell, and everyone immediately looked at him.

"I will not put all my eggs in one basket. I have locked that batch of documents in the cab of truck No. 2. This is the key to truck No. 2," Xue Ming said.

"Where is truck No. 2? Give me the key quickly!" Pei Zhengming ran over and held the car key in his hand.

"That's the truck I use exclusively for missions. It's kept in the truck maintenance workshop. Uncle Pei, please take a hard trip."

"It's not hard, I'll get the documents right now." Pei Zhengming turned around and left, knowing that Xue Ming would not lose this lawsuit.

Xue Ming stared straight at Zhang Wenjun. Zhang Wenjun's face felt hot and he lowered his head and stopped looking at him. Now it was confirmed that his previous guess was all wrong.

The office was very embarrassed. All the investigators did not dare to look at Xue Ming. On the other hand, everyone at the Transportation Bureau was proud.

"I don't know if Comrade Wen Jun has read Chunqiu Zuozhuan. I think the article written in the second year of Xuangong's reign is good." Cao Baoshan said with a kind face.

However, Xue Ming knew that what he expressed was not kind at all. The saying that knowing your mistakes can make things better came from the second year of Xuangong in Zuozhuan. Cao Baoshan suggested Zhang Wenjun to apologize in a euphemistic way.

Those who didn’t know the allusion looked confused. Those who knew the allusion bowed their heads and remained silent. Zhang Wenjun’s face was extremely tangled.

Xue Ming wanted to give Comrade Lao Cao a thumbs up, but at the same time he felt that he should be more diplomatic in the future and stop slamming the table at every turn.

"I shouldn't have accused Comrade Xue Ming just now without any real evidence. I'm sorry!" Zhang Wenjun stood up and bowed to apologize.

"Comrade Wen Jun said something serious. I shouldn't have banged the table here just now. After all, this is not my office." Xue Ming stood up to accept the apology and forgive him.

"You guys can't slap the table in the transportation department. If you have something to say, please talk to me." Cao Baoshan immediately settled the matter after achieving his goal.

"It will take time to recalculate the results. Comrade Xue, please go to my dormitory and take a rest." Zhang Wenjun said.

The two staff members immediately came to Xue Ming. Xue Ming nodded and followed them back to the dormitory, locked the door and went into the space to rest.

The sugar cane and wheat in the space farm have sprouted, and the old hen in the poultry pen has hatched seven more chicks.

Suddenly an eagle owl descended from the sky and snatched a chicken. The rooster and hen clucked, and the eagle owl landed on Xue Ming's shoulder and cooed.

Dahuang rushed over to protect his owner, and Xue Ming bent down to touch the dog's head and led the eagle owl into the house.

This big owl was picked up in the forest when he returned to his hometown for the New Year. His right paw suffered from severe avian palmitis and he would die of the disease in a short time.

The eagle owl swallowed the chicken chick in one gulp, curled up one leg and made a cooing sound towards him.

"I can't save you. You can eat whatever you want in the space." Xue Ming was lying on the bed thinking about the fire in the transportation department.

The person who wrote the report was a transporter from the Transportation Department, but that guy was a fool and was unlikely to come up with a good idea to burn down the office, so someone was giving him advice behind his back.

"Which unruly person wants to harm me? Is someone from the Jin family trying to deal with me?" Xue Ming sat up from the bed and brewed a pot of hot tea.

After thinking about it, I think it is very likely that the third generation of the Jin family, Jin Buer, was undergoing a labor reform, and Jin Bufan ran away because he cut corners when building a family home.

Their experiences were more or less related to Xue Ming, so it was reasonable for the Jin family to take revenge.

Xue Ming suddenly thought of Zuo Haoyu of the Zuo family again, "I secretly beat his legs with two peanuts. Could it be that he doubted me?"

After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was very possible. Xue Ming shook his head and ignored it. He would wait until he got out of the Discipline Inspection Commission.

The fire in the transportation department was gradually extinguished by everyone. Pei Zhengming followed Wang Xianbang to the truck maintenance workshop and opened Xue Ming's No. 2 car and found boxes of documents.

"Okay, that's it." Pei Zhengming smiled happily, immediately arranged for someone to move the documents to the carriage, and drove No. 2 truck directly back to the Discipline Inspection Commission compound.

Zhang Wenjun and Cao Baoshan are ready to audit the accounts. They have gathered all the accountants in the Provincial Party Committee compound and the Transportation Department.

After lunch, the audit officially began. Pei Zhengming sent someone to invite Dong Jiayao, the chief accountant of the Public Security Bureau, and supervised their entire audit.

"Oh, I didn't expect that using charts to keep accounts would be so efficient. Who came up with this good idea?" Dong Jiayao exclaimed in surprise when he saw Hunter.

Everyone looked at him, and the atmosphere became awkward for a moment. Pei Zhengming said with a dark face, "It's not a big fuss. Xue Ming will come up with the accounts now. You can discuss it with him in a few days."

"It turns out to be Director Xue. I will definitely ask him for advice when the time comes." After Dong Jiayao said this, he aroused everyone's contempt.