Gossip King

Gao Leng picked up the tea cup and put it to his lips, put it down, lifted it up, and put it down again. He didn't want to drink tea, and felt helpless. Corruption is not a joke. Today's princelings are murderous before they come to power. The toughness in their bones drives the toughness of the regime. The anti-corruption efforts have been unprecedented in recent years.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some are to eradicate dissidents and cronies, and it is certainly more or less problematic to get princelings to eradicate.

Is Mu Zhengtang embezzled?

At the moment, it seems that he must be embezzled, but whether there are so many, it remains to be investigated.

Gao Leng picked up the few documents Mu Zhengtang had placed on the cafe, the densely packed items and the densely packed names of people, and looked carefully. When his eyes fell on the list of informants, his eyes lit up.

"These people..." Gao Leng pointed at the four people.

"What?" Who is Wang Hui? After having been on the battlefield, he followed Gao Leng’s fingers to recognize two of them, and pointed to them: "The two had done this together in Sishan Province. This time, they jointly reported that Mu Zhengtang was serving in Annan Province. At the time of the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, in 2006, the high-speed railway stationed in the national project, corruption of 400 million yuan, and caused tofu dregs on the high-speed railway piers of the section."

Often the amount of corruption is closely related to national projects, especially huge amounts of corruption.

Only if you have a decisive right to a certain project at hand, you can reap huge amounts of money from others.

For the projects that Mu Zhengtang has worked on over the years in politics, Jian Xiaoshan has sorted out the information long ago, and he read it thoroughly. In addition, he has also done a lot of information preparation himself, complicated characters, and complicated projects. At that time, Gao Leng and Jian Xiaoshan's adequate preparations in advance came in handy.

After Gao Leng looked solemnly at Wang Hui, he closed his eyes with a teacup in one hand.

More than one hundred names, hundreds of projects that the people he had looked up, and their personal relationships and other important clues, all appeared in front of him one by one, some of the eliminated names disappeared, and some were suspected. Retrieval of the control items is aggravated before our eyes.

Like computer screening, clues clearly emerged in front of you.

"Gao...Gao Leng?" Wang Hui saw Gao Leng closing his eyes motionless, holding a teacup in one hand, and tapping the other hand quickly on the table, his lips kept moving as if he was thinking something, but He didn't hear him again, so he couldn't help but reached out and patted him.

Highly concentrated attention, this kind of brainstorming is very tiring, Gao Leng opened his eyes as Wang Hui stretched out his hand, and saw fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"What's wrong with you? Sorrow." Wang Hui thought Gao Leng would not be able to stand the shock for a while, and quickly reassured him: "Mu Zhengtang was arrested. Now it has been determined. It will have little effect on Mu Xiao Leng, but it will affect your career. It will not have a big impact."

"I'm not worried about this." Gao Leng smiled slightly and took out a pen from his pocket: "There is a problem with these people's reports."

"Is there a problem?" Wang Hui didn't seem to be very surprised. He faintly smiled and pointed to the list: "There are so many people who report, and there must be some who follow the trend, and there will naturally be problems, which is normal."

Wang Hui, who has been in the officialdom for a long time, seemed to be surprised at this kind of holding high and stomping low. He shook his head and took a sip of tea, then shook his head: "When I was in power, I would like to kneel down and be a grandson. If something goes wrong, I can't wait to take it. Cut your flesh and drink your blood with the knife, in order to gain political benefit, normal, normal, normal!"

The three sentences are "normal", and the road is full of twists and turns.

"It's a big problem. If Mu Zhengtang was reported to have embezzled 800 million yuan, at least 600 million would be a crime." As soon as Gao Leng said this, Wang Hui's face changed, and the teacup in his hand was awkward. Put it on the coffee table.

Originally, Wang Hui thought it was just a few small details that didn't match up. There were six billion? ! This is never expected.

"What are you talking about, six billion is not right? So many?" Wang Hui said in a low voice, and looked at Yan Jiucheng at each other. Yan Jiucheng was also very surprised and approached him. The two stared at Gao Leng and waited for him to speak.

"Not only 600 million." Gao Leng took out his pen and drew a few key projects, and then focused on them: "The reported cause of the tofu project in the national project is also tricky, and it is too tricky."

Wang Hui followed Gao Leng's pen and looked at it, but he frowned but was confused.

Also, this relationship is too complicated, and there are so many projects, let alone Wang Hui, who didn’t analyze these projects and characters one by one, it’s hard to sort out his ideas so quickly even in a short time. It should be understood that the list provided by Wang Hui is much more than what Gao Leng had before.

"This project is integrated with bribery. Only when there are national projects will there be huge amounts of corruption. These projects..." Yan Jiucheng frowned deeply, squinting his eyes and carefully thinking about the projects drawn by Gao Leng. After a while, he said: "These projects are all the projects that Mu Zhengtang was in charge of when he was the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee at Annan Sheng."

"Yes, he was accused of corruption, basically in Annan City. He did not have a major problem during his tenure as Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission in Jiangsu Province." Wang Hui said.

Serving as the secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection is to investigate other people's corruption and is not in charge of national projects, while serving as the deputy secretary of the Annan Municipal Party Committee is in charge of projects.

"This project may be Mu Zhengtang's main responsibility." Gao Leng pointed to one of the high-speed rail projects.

"But a few projects are definitely not the main responsibility of Mu Zhengtang." Gao Leng pointed to the new rural construction project.

"These people, and these people, there is a relationship between these projects, and Mu Zhengtang is not the main person in charge." Gao Leng took out a pen from his pocket and drew a few more lines. For a minute, he painted densely on a few sheets of paper like a spider web.

Wang Hui looked at it again following the high cold thoughts, and finally retreated.

Intricately complex, with too much information, he is not familiar with these projects at all, and he is not sure what to say.

"Let's put it this way." Gao Leng pointed to the names of several of them: "These projects, they all reported Mu Zhengtang corruption, but these people have the same background."

"Which people?"

"Secretary Liu, Director Zhang, Prosecutor Peng, Dean Li." Gao Leng pointed.

"These people..." Wang Hui was confused: "One of these people is in Annan, one is in Zhonghai City, one is in Jiangsu Province, and the other is the party secretary of the hospital. You don't have any boundaries! You mean these people are Together?"

"Yes, and personal relationships are particularly good." Gao Leng was very sure.

Wang Hui looked at the teacup and drank tea, but he didn't answer.

"Then the four people from the South China Sea and the North, if they have the same backstage, who is the backstage?" Yan Jiucheng asked.

"Equation." Gao Leng raised his head: "Secretary Fang."

With a slap, the tea cup that Wang Hui was holding suddenly shook. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Gao Leng. The expression on his face couldn't figure out, but after a second or two of strange emotions flashed, he stood up: " I’m a little hungry, 90%, get something to eat, it’s too tiring to just talk about this. It’s so cold, you rarely come to Rao Lao, you must try their pastries, eat pastries under their big locust tree Eat at the moonlight, go, go for a walk. Sleep here when you are full. I'm tired."

This is not going to talk in depth.

How can a deep chat go to the yard? This is an important matter, something to be discussed behind closed doors.

This does not mean eating pastries, but it means seeing off guests.

Gao Leng felt a little dazed. Although he was not in officialdom, this was the first time he had really explored officialdom and had a good deal with Mu Zhengtang. Why did he suddenly change his face? So he stood up and looked a little swayed for a while.