Siheyuan: Pioneer in anti-corruption, fighting against evil!

Since he met Zhang Xiulian, he has been infatuated with her. The reason is not only because she is extremely beautiful, but also because she behaves like a real mature woman - her every frown and smile reveals a unique feminine charm. Compared with some women who have come into contact with Zhang Xiulian, who seem to be dull and boring, and even don't want to hold her hand after a month, Zhang Xiulian can delicately perceive the needs of others, and make the interaction between the two full of sparks intentionally or unintentionally.

They had known each other for less than a month when they realized their emotional connection in Zhang Xiulian's room. Whenever he saw the woman who seemed to be transformed into water, he vowed that only such a woman was worthy of being his other half.

What happened next made Zhang Siwei fall into deep thought and he began to feel a little regretful. "It may be easy to get on the pirate ship, but it is extremely difficult to escape from it. I only hope that Wang Zhaojun's uncle can keep his promise."

With a deep sigh and firm determination, Zhang Siwei threw the cigarette butt on the ground, extinguished it with his foot, and then strode into the supply and marketing cooperative.

During this time, the dull cigarette butt was suddenly taken away by a rough hand, and after being skillfully manipulated for a few seconds, it reappeared in Li Aiguo's palm.

Looking at the black uncle dressed as a farmer, Li Aiguo asked, "Didn't it attract anyone's attention?"

Uncle Hei pointed at his face, the skin that even vanishing cream could not cure, and said proudly: "Just looking at my face, you can tell at a glance that I am a typical fisherman."

"That's really an iconic image," Li Aiguo said admiringly as he took the cigarette butt. "This cigarette is called 'Three Towers Grand Slam' soft brand, which doesn't require a cigarette coupon. Although the price is not cheap, at 8 cents per pack, it seems that the boy lives a very luxurious life!"

"This fully proves that we have found the right person." Yan Zi took out an envelope, carefully put the cigarette butt in it, and put it away.

In the past, when they collected evidence, they would simply put it into a bag. Until under the leadership of Li Aiguo, it was changed to a ** envelope storage mode.

However, this made Yan Zi feel a little regretful, as such a big envelope could only contain such a small pack of cigarettes.

"That guy might be about to take action soon. Let's have the 'big black guy' keep an eye on him."

Accompanied by Li Aiguo, Yan Zi and Mr. Bai, the oil press station next to the salt field became a temporary resting place for the five members of the organization. Their identities were falsely claimed to be distant relatives of Liu. At the same time, Uncle Hei was pacing back and forth under a tree not far away, seemingly taking a break. He took off the bag hanging behind his shoulder and leaned against the huge and thick tree trunk.

The half grain bag under the saddle, the old hat on his head and the small fire shovel on his waist aptly depict the image of a farmer who seems to have just returned home from a fight and is now taking a rest.

"Aiguo, Wu Zhou, Sister Yan, Lao Hei, now divide into four teams and follow the target closely. Make sure that sparrow is not out of your sight." Owl stood up, his face expressionless but stern.

"As ordered!"

Before the operation officially began, the five people realized an important problem.

Yancheng Town and its affiliated large counties ** The demand for wild jeeps is extremely scarce.

If you need to pursue a target, driving can easily alert the target and cause loss of contact.

In view of this situation,

Bicycles are the only available means of transportation.

However, **'s riding status can be easily discovered by the other party.

To avoid this situation, Li Aiguo suggested that the five people be divided into four groups to conduct cross-tracking to prevent the target from noticing and tracking.

As the action began, Li Aiguo's heartstrings became tense.

The success or failure of this operation is related to the safety of the "black fish", success or failure depends on this!

He took a deep breath, stepped over the threshold of the oil press room, and rode his bicycle. He waited for the other team members to leave before slowly starting, riding his bicycle closely behind Lao Hei and the others.

At this stage, Zhang Siwei felt that he had an opportunity to show off to Zhang Xiaoli.

So he used all his strength to convert the power of his feet into speed and ran on the road like flying. In his eagerness to show himself, he ignored the sound of the rear axle wheels.

Just as he passed the sharp turn before Zhangzhuang, Zhang Siwei glanced back and saw a bicycle far behind him.

Although he didn't notice anything wrong immediately, he still made some pretense as Zhang Xiaoli had instructed him to do. He braked hard on the bicycle handbrake and got off the bike, as if the bike had broken down, and leaned on the side road to try to hide himself.

He half-knelt on the ground, feeling the tightness of the chain with a branch while secretly observing the movements of the bicycle behind him.

When the people behind him approached, he suddenly looked up and shouted: "Comrade! The chain is off the line, can you help me?"

There was a gust of wind. Lao Hei, who was sitting on the back of the bicycle, just glanced at it, pedaled a few times, and left without paying any attention.

This action did not cause any complaints, but instead made me feel relieved: "If this guy was watching me, he would have taken the opportunity to strike up a conversation with me. It seems that I was worrying too much."

Then he threw away the branch in his hand, slung the bicycle back over his shoulder, and pushed the ground with his left foot to speed up.

When he turned the corner again, he stopped the car and looked. This time, facing the car of the man with a white face, he didn't even look at him, but only saw his back driving away.

He said to himself, "Fuck! I'm blinding myself!"

Then he flicked the saliva in his mouth away, put his sling back on his bike, and prepared to start his journey home.

After many thrilling experiences, he had lowered his vigilance a little, and even when he saw a little girl following closely behind his bicycle, he did not pay too much attention.

Yang Junwei still stayed at the end of the bicycle team, trying to find the end of the energy channel. Seeing that Liu Wen did not stop, he felt a little relieved.

Now the "little bird" has been attacked from both sides. If it acts carefully, it will not be able to escape.

Entering the county town, most of the pedestrians on the street are citizens and cyclists, and it is not as desolate as before. In addition to Xiao Chen and Xiao Huang who have been "eliminated", Yang Junwei, Wang Yan and Zhao Ming are like a hidden big net, seemingly invisible, but tightly restraining Liu Wen's movements, completely locking him in the net **.

It is also worth noting that the "eliminated" Xiao Chen and Xiao Huang also played another role.

When Yang Junwei and his group followed Liu Wen to the gate of the cotton textile factory.

Liu Wen greeted the security guard, threw out a small box of cigarettes, and after some polite words, he walked into the cotton textile factory with great generosity.

The four of them stopped riding, Xiao Chen and Xiao Huang quietly jumped out from the corner of the street, and even two people in work uniforms quietly joined them. One introduced himself as: "This is Minister Liu, the head of the safety and security department of the cotton fiber factory, who is here to assist us in the investigation."

According to personnel file records, Minister Liu is in his forties and is a cadre who was a retired military officer. His left leg had been injured, and although he has received treatment over the years, he still often limps when he walks.

Although he had some doubts about the sudden mission, he did not show any doubts and did not try to have more dialogues or chat with Yang Junwei and others. He just rushed towards them and said with a smile: "Follow me."

Minister Liu walked to the door with a shaky step, pointed at the people behind the door and said to the security personnel: "These are people sent by the superiors to check the security of my armed forces department. There is no need to register."

The security team was busy distributing cigarettes. If they hadn't suddenly interrupted everything, their identities might have been exposed. So, a slightly fat security guard, whose uniform didn't fit him well, adjusted his tie while putting all the cigarettes scattered around him into his pockets, then quickly ran out and opened the door:

"Since they are the leaders of the armed forces, why should we ask them? Please come in!"

Single living quarters for female employees at a cotton fiber factory.

Liu Wen lit a cigar in the room, reclined on the soft sofa, and tapped his feet lightly on the floor. A sense of self-satisfaction was overflowing on his face. This chapter does not end here, please click on the next page to continue browsing!

Then, a light fragrance quietly pushed open the door and came in, then secretly took a look outside to make sure there was nothing unusual around before quietly closing the door. Then a soft whisper came, "Wen, why did you suddenly appear?" This whisper revealed her concern and curiosity about this sudden visitor.

When Zheng Zhiming lowered his head and stroked the soft body in his arms, a rich fragrance filled the air, lingering in his nostrils and making his heart flutter.

Accompanied by whispers, Zheng Zhiming drifted down the river, and his two hands roamed around each other's bodies unruly. "Xueyao, long time no see, I miss you so much. Where is the smell of human habitation in our poor and miserable Yancheng Town?"

There was a snapping sound.

Zheng Zhiming obviously didn't notice that the other person's hand had suddenly withdrawn, but the person in his arms had already stood firm, with a hint of cold frost on his playful face. "Get out of the way! Don't make me feel irritated."

She sat back on the edge of the bed and pretended to be serious. Her face was cold and she whispered a reminder: Pack your things quickly and don't bother me!

"Eh~~" Zheng Zhiming smiled innocently and said in a low voice, "I heard that the rear manager of the shipyard bought a large number of goods."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the person sitting there immediately lit up. He adjusted his sitting position and grabbed Zheng Zhiming's big hand, with a flower-like smile on his face, saying: I'm not just caring about you out of boredom, I'm afraid someone has taken a fancy to us.

Seeing the lovely girl in front of him, Zheng Zhiming didn't know whether she was testing him intentionally or just teasing him.

The days spent with Su Xueyao made him experience unprecedented happiness, but soon he found himself facing a thorny problem - the little girl was a big "consumer".