I thought at most it would be just a sudden blow to blow a pool of spring water! I didn’t expect it to turn into a vast sea, with the strong wind swaying the prelude to dark clouds.

No matter what our team intended to come to Omi, because we designated the Central Inspection Team, which we didn't know where to go to Fujian Province, as a cover of identity and power, it really changed the local political ecology and disturbed the stable life of this small town in Linhai that was originally booming. The huge momentum of the inspection team's strong dragon crossing the river made Omi people either wait and see, be confused, frightened, or worried, but some people seemed to be excited and excited as if they saw a glimmer of opportunity.

People's hearts are not stable and still scared. The shadows of those years have not been completely eliminated from people's hearts. The struggle between Omi's two development ideas is already very complicated. Therefore, the inspection team's every move, every word and every action, in the eyes of those who are interested, represents the wind direction above. It is carefully and meticulously interpreted by various "civil politicians" with magnifying glasses, which is particularly eye-catching. The little red building of the Omi County Party Committee Guesthouse has become the focus of attention of Omi and Baishuizhou at the moment. On this stage, many actors who have been forgotten and abandoned by the times can't wait to appear on the stage, and stage a ridiculous, no, it is a farce that is boring.

Slogans, slogans, and the shadows of struggle and movement back then ran to people's eyes overnight, making people who came through those years seem to be shrouded in the shadows of the past again.

My name is Lin Qianjun. Lin is Lin Zi's Lin, Qian is Qian of the world. Jun is the army of soldiers. In name, he is a reporter of the Military Daily. In fact, he is a staff officer of the Military Intelligence Bureau. Now he is a member of a member of a most confidential working group in the country. On the way back from the People's Armed Forces Department of the Omi County, I saw a speechless scene at the door of the county party committee guesthouse.

There were many onlookers standing at the door of the guesthouse, but they all looked from afar, their eyes full of disgust, curiosity, and even fear. A thin middle-aged man stood in the middle of everyone's eyes. His body was swaying slightly due to the pressure of attention. His face was unhealthy rosy because of excitement. This man was wearing a striking old-fashioned national defense green. This was the clothes that people loved to wear before, but now it was no longer popular. On the front of his ragged but clean clothes, there were many golden seals hanging on the front of his ragged but clean clothes. This was a man who was crazy. When he saw more people stopping and watching, he was even more excited. He raised his arms and raised his arms and shouted desolately:

"Don't forget--!"

"Not afraid of hardship--!"

Perhaps this person's voice was once passionate and powerful, but now his voice is very hoarse and pale. Only from the veins that burst out on his neck, he was screaming with his soul. He had to bring an auxiliary tone to the tail of every sentence - ah! And when he shouted here, he shouted the loudest, even without hesitation to break the sound, shouting faster and even into a whole lot.

His voice was like a ghost or a ghost, wandering on the street. The onlookers were silent. The timid people even took a few steps back and tried to squeeze out from the crowded crowd, as if they wanted to escape from some kind of pain. Maybe it was because the scene in front of them was unbearable, or maybe it was because they were afraid of calling out some dark memory.

The middle-aged man shouted for a moment and then stopped. He waved his hand and waved behind him, shouting proudly in a hoarse voice, "Hold up what we have prepared."

Maybe the person was so dazzling just now that everyone didn't notice that there were still a few people around him, some carrying bundles of red paper under their arms, some carrying small buckets full of paste, and some holding brown brushes. At the beginning, these people were a little timid, but now, under the leadership and encouragement of that guy, they squeezed in from the crowd with a little bit of power, and started to work.

An old man next to me couldn't help but curse, "This cannon is going to kill him, what is it to do? What is it to do?" Unexpectedly, he was still an old man from other places who spoke dialect in the north, but he just whispered and did not come forward to stop him.

Everyone just watched, watching these people's performances.

Seeing that this farce was about to become more and more intense and even cause a very, very bad impact, the Afule's cannon was wrong. It was a loud bang in the guesthouse iron gate, which attracted everyone's attention. A bald man, wearing a Zhongshan suit, with a collar, his face full of flesh, and a murderous intent on his face. The sound just now was just that he felt that it was inappropriate when he passed by the iron gate.

The man stood in front of the door and looked at the middle-aged man coldly. When he saw the dress, his face became even more pale. When the middle-aged man saw someone coming out of the guesthouse, he was overjoyed at first. It can be seen that the bald man was immediately taken away by seven or eight points in such a momentum. Baman mustered up some courage and came over with a little flattery and whispered:

"Comrade, no, chief, we want..."

"roll!!!"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the bald head's roar, which made his head dizzy. He couldn't understand the identity of the person coming, and wanted to struggle for the last time. His body trembled even more like a willow tree in the wind, gritting his teeth and shouting:

"I want to raise, raise..."

"This is not a place for you guys to scatter!"

He just said four words and was interrupted by the bald man roughly. He didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and he almost couldn't get angry.

"No matter when and where, there is no chance for you to go wild, get out of here!"

The bald man said it with a strong and powerful voice and ignored it again. Instead, he glanced around with a cold gaze, and then said aloud in standard Mandarin:

"Are there any comrades who maintain order on the spot? I am Tan Liaoyuan from the Central Inspection Team. Please take away these guys who gather to cause trouble and disrupt the prosperity and stability of Omi society and do not affect the normal office order here."

As soon as Tan Liaoyuan said this, several young people in casual clothes and red armbands on their arms rushed out of the crowd. They rushed up and twisted the people. They hurriedly squeezed in from behind the crowd, ran to Tan Liaoyuan, and explained or asked for instructions softly. Tan Liaoyuan took out his ID and lit it, and then gave a little explanation. The two policemen didn't look at Tan Liaoyuan's ID, so they saluted Tan Liaoyuan neatly, said yes, and turned around and took the people to the police station together.

After this blow, the middle-aged man was depressed, as if he had lost his energy and was at mercy. Xiao Suo's back looked like a stray dog. He might finally understand that the era in the past had already come to an end, and now there is no stage for them to perform. Even if he has a trace of luck, the audience will rush them off.

Tan Liaoyuan saw me among the crowd, but we didn't even have any contact with each other. He coldly glanced at the farce scene just now, snorted coldly from his nose, turned around and went into the guesthouse again.

There was no more drama. The clear position and obvious statements shown by the inspection team also made the onlookers let go of their hearts. Some people began to disperse, while others stood stubbornly in the distance, intending to wait until the next Western scene to show off, providing fresh and hot topics for themselves when they go home and chat with neighbors.

Haha, seeing what I found, I actually saw an acquaintance among the crowd around me. He hadn't noticed me yet, so I asked me to approach him quietly. While he was not paying attention, I patted his right shoulder hard, and then quickly flashed to his left.

He was not fooled, but turned his head to the left, and then he saw me trying to play tricks with him. I was not distracted by this little thing. I was trying to find him, but I didn't expect that I could meet him here by chance.

"I didn't expect you to be here too. It's such a coincidence, Chairman Liu."

"Don't call me that, just call my country Liang. I feel so panicked when I call me that."

That's right, what I met was Liu Guoliang, the trade union chairman of the Omi County Public Security Bureau, who felt something was wrong. Although it was only the third time I met, I always felt that this person was a little elusive, and I was afraid that he was a little bit aimed at me. I was thinking in my heart while talking to him.

"Are you responsible for the security here?"

"No, it's the other bureau leaders who are in charge. I'm going to take a break today. I happened to pass by, but I didn't expect to see such a good show."

When I passed by, I sneered in my heart, afraid that I could not even cheat my child.

"Good show? Who was the man just now? Do you know him?"

"I know you so well. Isn't that Zhang Dianzi? Everyone in Origi Castle knows him. In the past, you can tell that he was like that. After a while, he had been prosperous, he also made a lot of bad things. After defeating that, he couldn't do it. He couldn't feel like he was crazy. He wandered on the street all day and did the tricks he had made everyone feel irritated, pitiful and hateful, and it became a big disaster. I didn't expect that he would come over to make such a move today."

"Oh, a madman!" In fact, I have encountered many such things over the years. When I saw this scene, I guess there was a rough ins and outs. When I recalled Zhang Dianzi's crazy expression, I couldn't help but say the sentence at the end of the famous novel of Teacher Gu in 1981, "Now, in which big city and town, there are not many madmen wandering and shouting? They are the end of a sad and lamentable era." After all, I pretended to be a literary youth in front of the editor of the daily newspaper. This sentence is very touching. Liu Guoliang also read the book, so he followed me to echo.

"I'm afraid this Zhang Dianzi is not in good intentions. How could a Dianzi know that the inspection team is coming? Maybe someone instigated him behind the scenes." I suddenly said something, which made the policeman who was resting today hear a trace of the scent of being held accountable afterwards.

"That's not necessarily. You also know that such people are sometimes awake and sometimes confused, but they are carved into their hearts and are always concerned about the movements. The inspection team came down from above and said thunder. It is impossible not to know that they thought there was room to get out of it, but they didn't expect that they would kick the iron plate and get disappointed." Liu Guoliang covered up for the county, which made me a little confused about his intentions.

"Instead of caring about this guy who is destined to be successful, Director, you might as well pay more attention to his nephew." Liu Guoliang looked around, pulled me aside, and said to me softly.

"What's wrong with his nephew?" I laughed and distracted and paid attention to the surroundings. We had already stood in the corner of the street, and no one noticed us.

"When Zhang Dianzi was in the position, he stuffed his nephew Zhang Xinfa, who was not very big, into our public security team. Zhang Xinfa was also very awesome in the bureau, relying on his uncle's power, offended many people. However, Zhang Dianzi also made friends with several veteran cadres at that time, so when the trouble was corrected, it was difficult to fire Zhang Xinfa, so a bureau leader kicked Zhang Xinfa into the criminal police team and became a forensic doctor."

"It's hard, tired, dirty, and responsibilities. Although the leaders of this bureau are retaliating, they can't help but treat the forensic industry as a joke. This is a professional job." I really grinned, a little amused. Over the years, I have been overwhelmed by the public security team. It's a huge harm to the public security team. If you don't have the education to be a forensic, you will really happen. That's an important key link in case investigation. It's not about being a veterinarian. No, being a veterinarian must also be educated, not about "Break".

"Whoever said it was not, the leader of the bureau also rebelled and was completely a layman. However, these are off-topics, and you don't need to care about it. The key is, Chu Mufang's case."

Oh, the meat of the play finally saw the picture of the culprit, and he circled around and then walked around Chu Mufang. This fat man Liu might be waiting for me here, but I can't help but follow up, let's see what trick he is going to play.

"Oh, Chu Mufang's case is the child from the machinery factory. What's wrong?" I asked without much concern.

"It's useless to put two old forensic doctors in the bureau. Zhang Xin sent the corpse to be examined for the victim. Zhang Xinfa's level of being a forensic doctor can tell whether the deceased is a man or a woman. He will write whatever others say, and he doesn't understand anything at all."

Ah! There is also such an inside story, I was wondering, what does this mean?
Chapter completed!