Hu Guobin did not dare to reach out and touch Chu Tianshu this time, so he could only continue: "It is better to die than to live. If you can survive, you should live for a few more days. It is not worth it to die like this!"

Chu Tianshu still ignored him.

Fatty Fan and Fatty Mao gathered together and whispered, looking very panicked.

Hu Guobin looked at the two of them, and then said to Chu Tianshu: "Hey, Chu Tianshu, stop pretending. If you are still alive, I will take you back to your room. Anyway, I can't do anything to you with your bastard appearance."

Chu Tianshu moved, slowly opened his eyes, and said out of breath: "Hu Guobin, you will not let me go. As long as I don't die in your hands, I will never let you go."

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Hu Guobin said: "Fuck, I have no grievances against you, why won't I let you go? I told you already, as long as you tell how much money Peng Huiying took from Wei Shijie, you can leave immediately. If I were you,

I will never carry it to the end and make fun of my own life. Even if you die, you can't save Peng Huiying, and Yi Haitao still can't be the mayor."

"Fuck your mother!" Chu Tianshu spat fiercely at Hu Guobin, and a ball of thick phlegm accurately shot into his mouth.

This mouthful of thick phlegm came in just as Hu Guobin was ventilating. Without warning, he swallowed the mouthful of thick phlegm into his stomach.

Hu Guobin was angry and anxious. He jumped up from the ground, choked his neck and retched several times. He pointed his injured finger at Chu Tianshu on the ground and howled: "Fuck him, keep dealing with him."

Fatty Fan and Fatty Mao looked at each other and refused to step forward.

Hu Guobin cursed: "What are you doing? Why don't you take action?"

Fatty Fan whispered: "Chief Hu, look at him like that, I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand another beating."

Hu Guobin said angrily: "I'm afraid that if you beat me to death, I'll be responsible."

Helpless, Fatty Fan and Fatty Mao had no choice but to step forward and pretend to kick Chu Tianshu a few times.

Chu Tianshu hummed a few times, then lay on the ground motionless again.

Hu Guobin ran back to the office angrily, poured a cup of cold water, rinsed his mouth several times, and leaned on the bedside in disgust, breathing heavily.

This time it was Fatty Fan who looked at Chu Tianshu. Like Fatty Mao, he saw that Chu Tianshu was motionless and started to circle around him.

Chu Tianshu lay on his side on the ground, endured the pain, put his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and secretly performed the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu.

Turning around, Fatty Fan felt something was wrong. Chu Tianshu lay on the ground without moving for a long time. He squatted down and tried it with his hands.

Oops, I’m out of breath!

Fatty Fan immediately turned pale with fright, stumbled out, broke into the office, and stammered: "No, it's not good, he, he, he is dead."

Hu Guobin jumped up from the bed and cursed: "You're screaming like a ghost if you don't understand it clearly. Why are you screaming like a dick?"

Fatty Fan said: "This time he is really dead, and everyone is not angry anymore."

Ah?! Hu Guobin was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, with a dark face, and followed Fatty Fan back to the interrogation room.

After Fatty Fan ran out, Chu Tianshu looked at the opportunity and turned off the switch of the button-type micro camera in the inner pocket of his suit.

The mission of the camera has been completed, there is no need to turn it on to avoid exposure.

When Hu Guobin appeared at the door again, Chu Tianshu was lying still, motionless as if dead.

Hu Guobin plucked up the courage and stretched out his hand under Chu Tianshu's nose. Sure enough, he was out of breath. He pulled Chu Tianshu's head again, but there was still no movement. Then he grabbed his wrist and felt for his pulse, which was still weak.

of beating.

Hu Guobin was also scared. He stood up, took out his cell phone, and called Liang Yuxuan.

Liang Yuxuan had finished fitting his glasses and was about to go home when he received a call from Hu Guobin. When he heard that Chu Tianshu was dying, he was frightened and quickly ordered: "Hurry, send him to the hospital, we can't let him die in the interrogation room. By the way.

, just send it to a nearby maternal and child health hospital, keep it confidential, and never reveal that the Discipline Inspection Commission is handling the case."

Hu Guobin called to Fatty Fan and Fatty Mao, untied Chu Tianshu's handcuffs, and took him out of the interrogation room.

A Buick commercial vehicle was waiting outside the door.

Fatty Fan and Fatty Mao got Chu Tianshu into the car.

Hu Guobin sat in the passenger compartment, staring blankly ahead. He never imagined that Chu Tianshu would be so tough. To be honest, he had interrogated more than one or two officials with Liang Yuxuan, and he had never encountered such a tough guy.

A difficult guy to deal with.

Human life is at stake.

Liang Yuxuan did not dare to neglect, and quickly called Lin Shanshan and said that important matters must be reported to Secretary Zhu immediately.

Lin Deng said that Secretary Zhu is not free now. He is discussing with several deputy directors of the National People's Congress and vice-chairmen of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference on how to successfully hold the two sessions.

It is true that Zhu Minwen was not free, but he was not meeting with the deputy director of the National People's Congress and the vice chairman of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference. Instead, he was having a head-to-head fight with the long-coveted Su Youyu on the big bed in the luxurious suite of Qingyuan Hotel.

It was this hand-to-hand battle that gave Chu Tianshu hope and a turning point, and also paved the way for a shocking comeback in the future.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhu Minwen left the office and inspected the preparations of various hotels to receive representatives of the Two Sessions according to the arrangement. After the inspection, he had dinner at Qingyuan Hotel, and then held a meeting with several deputy directors of the National People's Congress and vice chairmen of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference.

Once again explain the requirements of the two sessions and ensure the smooth completion of all elections.

Qingyuan Hotel, with colorful flowers, verdant trees, bright red slogans, flying colorful balls, and the spring sunset shining on it, exudes the joy of the festival and the intensity of the conference, making people feel warm.

Sitting in the car, Zhu Minwen felt extremely comfortable, feeling physically and mentally happy and full of energy.

This is the first two sessions since he took office as secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. How can it not make people happy and encouraging, with their hearts surging and their blood boiling?

Before getting into the car and entering the gate of Qingyuan Hotel, Zhu Minwen first saw Su Youyu who was busy.

Su Youyu was assigned to the reception team of the Two Sessions by Huang Rushan, and was assigned by Fan Qingqing, the general manager of Qingyuan Hotel, to arrange the exterior scenery in front of the hotel. She suddenly changed from the darling of the drafting team to a handyman playing with flowers and plants.

However, she once had the experience of being attacked by Qian Kun. She was demoted to Dongxi Street and dealt with demolition households, and she developed the ability to withstand the psychological gap. She did not become discouraged because of this. Instead, she found that she could work as a receptionist in Qingyuan Hotel.

I have come into contact with many important representatives of the Two Congresses in Qingyuan City. If I can become familiar with them, I may become a resource in the future.

Since she did not work in an office building, she did not wear formal clothes, but put on casual jeans, a small white suit, and a beautiful bow carefully tied around her waist. She looked quiet, lively and elegant, with a snow-skinned look.

Her icy skin shone in the sun, making her whole body filled with a passion of fire and a hot charm.

Zhu Minwen suddenly felt that the changed Su Youyu was more attractive than the one he usually saw in the office. He seemed to ask casually: "Hey, why is she here?"

Lin Dengshan knew the truth about Su Youyu's demotion, but he didn't want to tell the truth, so he pretended to answer casually: "Maybe it was arranged by the city government office to receive the meeting."

Zhu Minwen said "Oh" and remembered the first time he met Su Youyu.

At that time, Su Youyu had just been transferred to the municipal government office. Zhu Minwen still had some documents and materials in the mayor's office that had not been moved to the secretary's office in the municipal party committee building. Huang Rushan asked Su Youyu to send them there. Since they were sent there,

In the past, I naturally had to help organize it.

At that time, Zhu Minwen was in a meeting, and Lin Dengshan asked Su Youyu to file and organize it in the secretary's office.

When Zhu Minwen came back, he saw Su Youyu flexing her butt and sorting the file cabinet in the secretary's office. The butt was round, plump and strong, almost bursting the suit skirt, and the shape of the butt was also

It becomes more clear, vivid and sexy.

What's even more terrible is that Su Youyu also exposed a small part of her breasts. The waist was tender and white, thin and soft, and a little red edge of her underwear was exposed from under the waistband.

Zhu Minwen's eyes widened at that moment, wishing he could use his eyes to peel down his suit skirt so that he could see more clearly. In his imagination, those red panties must be very delicate and very small, as big as a palm.

Big, tightly guarding her private parts.

Zhu Minwen was obsessed with imagination, and Su Youyu seemed to feel that someone was peeping, so she twisted and stood up straight, straightening forward and back naturally, and there was a beautiful arc between her waist and hips. It looked like

So wonderful.

Su Youyu smiled at Zhu Minwen and said: "Secretary, my name is Su Youyu. Secretary-General Huang asked me to send your information over and sort it out by the way. Do you think this is okay?"

When Su Youyu smiled, she gently raised the corners of her mouth, exposing her fine white teeth, and her smile revealed a bit of naughtiness.

Zhu Minwen smiled without embarrassment and said: "Haha, not bad, thank you, Comrade Xiao Su."

Su Youyu smiled slightly again, said "Goodbye Secretary" to Zhu Minwen and walked out of the office.

But after Zhu Minwen sat down, his heart was still obsessed with Su Youyu, thinking that if he could sleep with such a woman one day, he would be born a man in vain.

Although Zhu Minwen is the top leader in Qingyuan City, because Su Youyu is a secretary in the city government office, it is difficult to have direct contact with him, so this evil thought is suppressed in his heart.

Later, there was a reception task at the Qingyuan Hotel. Zhu Minwen drank too much and rested in the hotel's luxurious suite. Huang Rushan originally intended to arrange for Su Youyu to serve, but he did not expect that the handyman Fan Qingqing would take the lead.

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Zhu Minwen did it to Fan Qingqing in a daze.

Later, one day, after being passionate, Zhu Minwen revealed his thoughts about meeting Su Youyu for the first time, which made Fan Qingqing jealous to death. When he mentioned Su Youyu, he said unhappily: "Isn't she just young and beautiful?"

, what else can you do?"

Seeing Fan Qingqing's jealous look, Zhu Minwen laughed in his heart. Isn't being young and beautiful enough for a woman? It seems that you are so capable, aren't you just a handyman for a half-year-old lady?

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Of course, he was just thinking about it in his mind. If he said it out loud, it would be too devoid of leadership.

However, whenever Zhu Minwen thinks of Su Youyu, he feels an indescribable excitement and impulse.
Chapter completed!