Fu Ping'an did it as soon as he said that he sent a report email to the public email of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Jiangdong Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. The attachment contained evidence of Liu Fengzheng's corruption. In the report letter, it also mentioned that Liu Yanan, a key witness, was framed by corrupt elements. He was waiting for the happy news with hope, but there was no news of Liu Fengyun being dismissed in the TV news and newspapers every day.

I can't urge this matter yet and I can't ask. Fu Ping'an and others were worried. They mentioned this in a dormitory night talk. Of course, they didn't mention the matter of reporting Liu Fengyun. They just asked everyone in a tactful way what should the Discipline Inspection Commission handle the case after receiving the report.

The college students born in the 1990s are different from those born in the 1980s. They are in the Internet era and have obtained a lot of fragmented knowledge online. They are not good at doing serious things and are very useful to talk about the big picture. The three roommates answered their questions and questions from their respective understandings.

Zhao Jin said: "You must verify the report when you receive it. If it is true, take it. If it is a malicious report, it will be quite troublesome. It was not popular before. Eight cent stamps can make people run away, so anonymous report letters are useless. If you want to report, just have the real name, otherwise whoever has so much energy to distinguish the authenticity."

Lu Kun said: "The disciplinary committee handles cases different from the police. They are not so resolute. The disciplinary committee is not the Anti-corruption bureau of the Procuratorate, but the party's discipline organ. It is the party discipline. Generally, party members are not worthy of alarming the disciplinary committee. Those who can alarm the disciplinary committee must be cadres at the department level or above. If they are placed in the county, they are the deputy county magistrates. It has a great impact on such cadres. Therefore, it takes a long cycle. First, file a case quietly, and then spend a year and a half, or even longer to investigate. After confirming, the person will be transferred and his wings will be stripped of. After the time is ripe, the party will be disciplined first, then the national law will be expelled from the party, the public office will be transferred to the judiciary."

Fan Jian sneered aside, and Fu Ping'an asked him what he thought.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you about it. I'm still a student in the Department of Politics and don't understand politics at all." Fan Jian sneered.

"You can do it, tell me." Zhao Jin said unconvincedly.

"Then I'll give you some science to you." Fan Jian began to argue, "Let's assume that we are in the same city, I am a mayor, Zhao Jin is my confidant, he is a director, the boss, you are the secretary of the municipal party committee, Lu Kun is your direct descendant, he is also a director, we can't pee in the same pot, and we fight openly and secretly, but they are all within the rules. This rule, including open rules and unspoken rules, has a very correct saying, "Unspoken rules do things, and explicit rules to persecute people. I have evidence of Lu Kun's corruption. I am about to attack the secretary of the municipal party committee. The problem is here, what should I do at this time?"

Zhao Jin said: "It goes without saying that exposes the materials, uses public opinion to suppress the Commission for Discipline Inspection, pulls Director Lu off his horse, and cuts off his political enemies' wings."

Fan Jian said: "Danital, politics is not like this. What should I do if the other party also has evidence of corruption in your subordinates? Duizi? I ate one of his horses and he ate one of my cars. Everyone will lose their troops and generals, but instead they will be cheaper to a third party. What's the point?"

Zhao Jin said: "Yes, it's not possible to change, it's better to keep it the same. Everyone has a good understanding and let each other go."

Fan Jian said: "The son can teach, this is politics. Politics is the art of compromise, and game is also exchange. Of course, it is not about not taking action. If you don't take action, you have to take action. Once you want to fight, you must be killed completely. You have to make the other party have no power to fight back. Usually, you have to collect evidence at the most critical moment, instead of saying that someone is reporting it below, I have to do it. That's too naive."

Lu Kun said: "It's not necessarily true. Some of the people who have been exposed are forced by public opinion. It's impossible not to do it."

Fan Jian sneered again: "Public opinion can be deleted and incited. Who knows if there is a push behind a certain national carnival of blood buns? Politics is very complicated. You should stop doing politics and be a political teacher in middle school."

Zhao Jin said: "Why can't you be more honest? This way you won't be caught by someone."

Fan Jian said: "I just praised you as a child, but I became childish again in a blink of an eye. He Guang Tongchen understands it. If you don't do what everyone does, you are clearly against everyone. Then you are a public enemy. Such a person is either very tough in the background or killed early. If you have no shortcomings, the leader dares to reuse him. If there is no one in the officialdom, how can you make progress?"

Zhao Jin said: "What is the combination of light and dust? It's called a collusion."

Fan Jian said: "Whatever you want, the rules of the game are like this anyway. Don't be unsociable and don't always think about being different from others."

Fu Ping'an lamented in his heart that what Fan Jian said makes sense. The political level involved in a department-level official is beyond his imagination. It is not that simple. A letter of reporting will cause people to be dismissed. The letter of reporting and evidence are only the main conditions, not the necessary conditions. Will Liu Fengzheng be punished by party discipline and national laws lies in whether the greater leader wants to touch him.

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Director Liu was also inspecting work in other places. He conducted a micro-sleep visit to the problem of road administration fines. He found that the problem was not enough to work on the spot. After handling official duties, it was already dark. The local transportation bureau arranged a work meal. However, when Liu entered the restaurant, he found that the dining table was placed in a small restaurant. Although it was of four dishes and one soup, the exquisiteness of the dishes was obviously from a small stove. There was wine on the table. Liu was furious and walked straight to the restaurant window, took a stainless steel plate, made a meal like an ordinary employee, and sat among several young people wearing road administration uniforms.

The young people were stunned. This was not a plot deliberately arranged, but a random action made by the leaders. They didn't dare to leave or say it. They all knew that Director Liu was a strict leader. If he said the wrong thing, it would be troublesome. At the least, he would be laid off and at the worst, he would implicate the leader.

But Director Liu is approachable in reality. He did not ask questions that are difficult to answer, but paid attention to the lives of the employees, how they eat, how they rest, and what suggestions and opinions they have in their work and life. The young people quickly got along with the leaders and spoke enthusiastically. The atmosphere was very lively. The leaders of the local transportation bureau breathed a sigh of relief when they saw it.

Originally, Liu Fengyun planned to live in the city tonight and go to the next stop tomorrow, but he suddenly answered a call. The leader had two mobile phones, one was in charge of the secretary, which was a public number, and the other was a private number. Only superiors, relatives and close friends could master it. Liu Fengyun answered a private phone call.

"Let Xiao Li prepare a car and go back to Jinjiang." Liu Fengyun said to the secretary.

The secretary hesitated and said, "If you rush back to Oe now, you may not be able to catch up with the meeting there tomorrow."

"The meeting was cancelled, go back to Jinjiang first and set out in five minutes." Liu Fengyun answered unquestionably, and the secretary immediately understood that it must have been summoned by a higher-level leader, otherwise Liu would never have cancelled the schedule that had been arranged.

Five minutes later, the driver Xiao Li drove the Land Cruiser and set off. Liu Tan stared in the back seat for a while. When he was almost at Omi, the secretary woke him up. Liu Tan said the address of the club. The secretary was very confused. It was obviously not a summoning from the leader, but a meeting between friends. What kind of friend could call Liu Tan from another place with just one phone call.

The club is not open to the public. It is located in a Buddhist temple. It is in front of it. It is worshipped by pilgrims during the day, and is surrounded by cigarettes. It is a club at night. It is antique and has a Zen meaning.

Liu Hall did not bring his secretary, so he entered the club alone. The staff took him a few turns and finally came to a big house. He walked towards him with a hearty and laughed heartily, hugged Liu Fengyun, greeted him to sit down, opened a bottle of Japanese bud whiskey, and added ice cubes to the two crystal cups. The whiskey was bright orange-yellow and had a mellow fragrance.

"Try this, it has been famous for 30 years. I have to say that the Japanese are very powerful. The ability to make whiskey is better than that of blue." The man was white and fat, wearing a Tang suit, and a huge gem ring on his hand. He didn't look like an official, but more like a Confucian businessman.

"Boss Tan always has good goods." Liu Fengyun took a sip of whiskey. In fact, he didn't like drinking very much, but Tan Bin had to drink his wine, just like his opinion of this person. Although he didn't like it, he had to greet him politely.

Tan Bin lit a cigar, sucked the clouds and started talking about what happened recently in Beijing. He reassured Liu Fengyun that the boss above him would definitely not be in trouble.

"Since ancient times, I have not been punished for doctors, let alone..." Tan Bin talked and laughed, "It's very stable, everything is under control."

"I think so." Liu Fengyun did not have the majesty of the director in front of Tan Bin at all, but was more like a modest student. What he feared and admired was not Tan Bin, but above him, which was the spire of the pyramid and the peak of power, and Tan Bin was just a white glove.

If he was not in Beijing, he didn't know how small his official position was. The local municipal party secretary and director were calling for the wind and rain in his local hometown, like a dragon king, but he became an insect when he arrived in Beijing. Tan Bin lived in the capital for a long time and had been deeply rooted in the capital for more than ten years. He had a close relationship with many powerful and noble children. Although he was a businessman, he could determine the direction of Liu Fengyun's career in just one sentence. This is also the reason why Liu Fengyun could not refuse some of his requests. Pixiu Group took the highway mark, subcontracted it layer by layer, and cut corners. Liu Fengyun knew it, and he was helpless.

Suddenly, Tan Bin changed his mind, and he turned his cup in his hand and said carelessly: "Brother Feng Yun, you have been reported, and the letter of report has been reached by the Discipline Inspection Commission."

Liu Fengyun was shocked: "Is that true?"

"Yes, this time it's a precise strike, which is even more accurate than the American cruise missile. You have listed your wife and children's names, bank accounts, and address in the United States, as well as some economic accounts, but don't worry, you can handle it. Just like last time, if anyone wants to touch you, he will go against me, and if he is against me, he will be against a big boss, and he will not have a good end."

Liu Fengyun thought of his little lover Liu Yanan and threw this charming and charming lovely man into prison. He couldn't bear it. He wanted to let her go and give her some money to go abroad, but Tan Bin refused and insisted on arresting the person. Liu Fengyun could not resist him and could only accept it. Whenever he thought of this, he felt uncomfortable.

He would think of a movie clip where Mr. Yi, played by Tony Leung, sat on the bed in the dark after Wang Jiazhi was shot, sat in the bed in the room. He felt that he could not protect his woman's sorrow and his involuntary sadness were mixed together, but he never regretted entering the officialdom. Compared with power, everything is abandonable.

"Who did it?" Liu Fengyun asked.

"The little ant that is not worth mentioning." Tan Bin played cigar ash, "It can be pinched to death at will, it has been arranged."
Chapter completed!